Transmigrated as the Villainous Love Rival of the Abusive Novel's Heroine [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 51.2

Chapter 51.2: Don’t Say Goodbye

As it turned out, Ouroboros was a truly formidable supernatural ability.

With Yun Qianxue by her side, An An didn’t have to worry about her energy depleting at all. Simply cutting off the connection between the “Heart” and the outside world did not place an excessive burden on An An.

During the three-day countdown, Yun Qianxue silently counted down to the explosion. Deprived of its “blood” supply, the light of the Heart began to dim, until the final day—just before the light went out completely, it erupted in a final, sky-covering radiance!

Prepared long ago, Yun Qianxue pulled An An down and took her place; the sudden burst of impact was frantically absorbed by her. The violent and powerful energy was gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand, forced and squeezed into a state so thick it nearly crystallized.

Yun Qianxue’s crystal core endured the massive impact. Her hands were pressed firmly into the ice and snow; in the bone-chilling cold, she transformed that violent, terrifying energy into gentle, ice-blue flowers.

Blooming overnight—flowers exclusive to the NK9 snow peak. They covered the mountains and plains, growing in the ice and snow, swaying in the storm, looking exactly like the Cold Lotuses recorded in ancient texts.

“Crystal core damage has reached 98%.” The Fat Calico Cat, guarding the sickbed, cast its gaze across mountains and seas toward the Female Lead’s side. It watched as that hopeless scene repeated itself.

“Crystal core damage has reached 99%.” The ice-blue flowers spread to the foot of the snow peak. In the world of ice and snow, a flower that would not die in extreme cold was a kind of miracle.

Except this miracle would not save the Female Lead.

“Crystal core damage has reached 100%.”

See—a family should be neat and complete. The honest and stubborn little girl would not lie…

Cheers, joy, tears, and heartache—news of the destruction of the “Heart” spread across all bases. People wept with joy, embracing each other, dancing, and shouting for the arrival of the next era.

“The snow mountain mission: zero casualties,” the dispatcher reported. Though the ability users were exhausted, the fact that no one was injured or killed was the most unexpected and joyful result.

Qi Ming was led listlessly by Yun Qianxue; An An clung tightly to her brother. Both little ones were unhappy. But the pale-faced big sister made a “shh” gesture at them, a signal for silence. Such a joyful scene shouldn’t be stained with sadness and gloom.

On March 27, 2105, the God-Abandoned Era ended. A new era officially began, and humanity stepped into a new future.

“You… at most have only one year left…” Doctor Lin reported this figure with great difficulty. He didn’t understand why, now that the new era had arrived, their hero had to depart. This world was truly cruel; at every moment, they were facing partings.

“Alright, Doctor Lin, you’ve worked hard. Go join the victory banquet,” Yun Qianxue patted his shoulder.

A grand victory banquet was being held in the Sky City. Many base leaders had arrived. At this banquet, Qi Ming would be nominated as the leader of the Sky City. His “Divine Eye” was a unique existence—the morning star that would light the future of humanity.

After Doctor Lin left, only Yun Qianxue and Yin Shaoqing remained in the room. Yun Qianxue climbed onto the bed, nestling obediently into the woman’s arms. Leaning against her ear, she asked a bit pitifully: “I won this battle. When are you coming back…”

Ah-Xue also wanted someone to praise her, give her a kiss, and tell her: You were truly amazing.

“Wake up soon.” The exhausted girl huddled in her lover’s embrace and fell into a deep sleep.

The person she longed for quietly moved a fingertip…

This rope was truly long. Yin Shaoqing felt like she wanted to swallow the whole thing. What kind of ghost-designed, non-human creation was this?

Her hands were rubbed raw, but there was no pain—only an indescribable fatigue. It felt as if a great mountain were pressing down on her, causing her to slide down the rope. If she let go, she would fall into endless darkness, and that truly would be easier. At least she wouldn’t have to climb this endless cord anymore.

Give up? Could she give up?

“You’re thinking of ‘peach’ (dreaming), Yin Shaoqing! Get climbing!” Misanthropic Shaoqing, who hated the darkness, didn’t want to stay here for a single second. But she didn’t want to scold herself, so she used her other name to curse instead.

“Sigh…” But she was misanthropic, not schizophrenic. This was so stupid.

Embarrassed by her own foolishness, Yin Shaoqing perfectly ignored the up-and-down fatigue and began to climb upward at high speed. As long as she climbed fast enough, the embarrassment wouldn’t catch up to her!

Perhaps she climbed too fast—so fast she broke a hole in the darkness. It was a sliver of light. Yin Shaoqing gripped the rope and reached out to touch it. It was warm, soft, and carried the sweet scent of peach blossoms.

the light grew brighter and the blossoms felt real. The woman slowly opened her eyes to find her hand was stroking her lover’s face. The beautiful peach blossom birthmark, once obscured by the scars of zombie bites. Her fingertips stroked it incessantly.

She thought she should remember—remember this face covered in peach blossoms, and remember the promise of the past life.

The adorable girl buried her face in her palm, pressing close, nuzzling, and kissing. “I knew you would wake up.” The girl proudly dropped a burning kiss on Yin Shaoqing’s pale, weak fingertip.

The woman, her heart trembling from the heat, teased: “How were you so sure?”

“Naturally!” Yun Qianxue nestled back into Yin Shaoqing’s arms, burying her head on her shoulder, whispering: “You could never bear to make me sad.”

Therefore, doing something like “leaving first” was not something Yin Shaoqing would do. Even if she lost her weapons and her power, even if she had to climb with both hands, she would climb back from hell.

“Once you can get out of bed, let’s leave,” Yun Qianxue said, relaxing as her companion held her tight. She didn’t actually want to stay in the Sky City.

“Where do you want to go?” A certain person who doted on her lover truly had no bottom line.

“Just wander around.” No matter where, as long as they left this place that once filled her with dread and regret.

“Okay.”

Anything you say, I agree…

At the beginning of the Moebius Era, April 1, 2105—after the coronation of the Sky City Lord—the new young Lord brought his sister to the empty hospital room. The bedding was folded neatly. The young Lord had seen everything early on, so he respected their choice.

He held the letter they left for him and An An, looking at the clouds outside the window. He thought he would build the Sky City into the largest city and make everyone remember these two great Pioneers.

On June 26, 2107, of the Moebius Era, the special ability squad exploring the world to save survivors sent back word: they had found a “Peach Blossom Spring.”

The Lord of the Sky City heard the news and brought his sister personally, but they detected no human presence there, nor any graves. There was only a “messy account” buried under a peach tree. It recorded a young girl’s “complaints” about her lover.

“A certain childish ghost insisted on running outside on a rainy day, trying to remove her label of ‘turning into Three-Year-Old Shaoqing’ during cloudy days and nights.” “Heh, but that’s just the truth.”

The elegant small script rambled for a whole book. Only on the last page was there a line of large, crooked characters: “Ah-Xue has wronged me! All the bad things she wrote about me shall bounce back!”

See—the childish true colors were fully on display.

Qi Ming heard An An read to this point and couldn’t help but laugh. It seemed the two sisters lived very well during those days.

Yes—in the Moebius Era, this eternal era, everything was moving in a good direction. The ashes of Mama and Papa were buried in a corner of the Sky City, in that place filled with peach blossoms, remembered and cherished by them. And the two sisters—they were the pioneers who opened the era and deserved to be remembered by everyone.

By the end of 2107, textbooks were updated with the Three Great Miracles of the New Era:

1. The Snow Mountain Cold Lotus: The ice-blue flowers on the NK9 peak that extreme cold cannot kill; their growth energy once came from the source of all disasters in the God-Abandoned Era.

2. The City That Does Not Fall: N8 Sky City, supported by never-withering peach-wood pillars; the place where the Pioneers lived and the center of the world.

3. The Ordinary Yet Commemorative Dwelling: “Peach Blossom Spring,” the ruins where the two great Pioneer women recorded in textbooks once lived.

Knowledge continued to update and expand, and human development got back on track. In terms of faith, believers regained their trust in God.

A child wrote: “Humanity, once abandoned by God, welcomed their new deities. The two goddesses gave their all to draw a Moebius loop in the sky, gifting their people an infinite future.”

The wind blew through the peach forest. Amidst the rustling of the branches and the solemn remembrance of passersby, it was as if the voices of the two remained in the flowers and leaves of those peach trees. When a leaf falls, listen closely:

“I’m telling you, they’ll definitely treat this place as some commemorative site and come to honor their heroes. If we’re buried here in the future, eek~ just thinking about it makes my skin crawl!” The woman bared her teeth while holding her juice, exaggeratedly shaking her arms.

The girl beside her with her hair pinned up laughed: “Heroes? Since when were you so good at putting gold on our faces?”

“Wait, we aren’t? Tsk, then we definitely have to run. What if some unethical person digs up our grave?! Let’s go, let’s go—let’s just find anywhere to live out our days. Just not here; this place attracts too much attention.”

The helpless girl could only compromise: “Alright, alright, then let’s go for a walk outside. Maybe we’ll run into someone who needs help.”

The mischievously “wicked” woman crinkled her eyes and teased: “What? Is your ‘accumulating-good-deeds’ DNA acting up again?”

“Tsk, asking for a beating, are you?!”

“I only did this for the sake of a certain woman with particularly bad luck…”

“What? Speak up, the wind is too loud, I can’t hear you!”

True to her nature of dropping the ball at critical moments, a certain someone didn’t hear a word.

“I said—I hope you’re born into a good family in the next life!” I am willing to trade all the merit I have accumulated for your good luck in the next life, for a smooth and prosperous journey. Even though my own luck is also quite terrible.

“You too!” The other person was delighted, happy as can be.

“Hmph, dummy~” The murmuring girl leaned close to the tall woman, linking her arm and swaying her head proudly.

The final days were drawing closer and closer, but she was as proud as ever. The girl with a face like peach blossoms looked up and said: “Let’s agree now—when the time comes, I won’t say goodbye to you. And of course, you’re not allowed to say it to me either!”

“Okay~”

The tall woman lowered her head dotingly, kissing her lover’s pink lips. She thought: Then we won’t say it.

Because, as long as we don’t say goodbye, we will never be apart, right?

Support