Xing Ye was only thinking and never had any intentions to attack. However, Linda took the initiative to say her ability could block attacks to prevent any sudden sneak attacks.
She seemed to be a very passive player.
âWhatâs your goal?â Xing Ye asked.
To understand someone, the most important element to analyze is their motives and what they want to do. Itâs very hard to establish trust without understanding the motives behind the other personâs actions.
Thereâs always a reason behind everything. For example, if Mr. Dingâs friendliness was to set up a foundation for his betrayal, what was the reason behind Lindaâs isolationist policy?
The little mirror walked up with heavy steps, using his two meter body to stand behind Xing Ye, showing his support.
Linda saw her reflection in the mirrorâs body and awkwardly turned her head to avoid seeing it again. As a woman who cared greatly about her own appearance, the way she looked as a puppet really didnât align with her own aesthetics.
âYour problems are also my problems.â Linda explained, âWeâre all just trying to do the mission, so why fight with other players?â
Why? Xing Ye joined the game in order to investigate the truth behind his brotherâs death. After meeting the mirror in the first world, he thought that Xing Shuo mightâve not died and turned into a prop, waiting in the game world for Xing Ye to save him. Later, after finding out the chance his brother was still alive were very low, Xing Ye had lost his will to fight.
However, after seeing the mirror in the game world again, his fighting spirit was reignited.
Even if Xing Shuo had truly passed away, he still wanted to know what Xing Shuo experienced in the game worlds and exact justice on the one who had invited his little brother. Was it the system, or some player who fooled his little brother into entering the game?
At the same time, Xing Ye also wanted to save the mirror. He didnât want the family, who had helped him when he needed it most, to experience the same pain of losing a family member as he did. It was too painful, a hundred times more painful than welding the nucleus threads together.
âI have a reason to become a high-level player and investigate the secrets behind the system.â Xing Ye replied simply.
Linda replied with an incredibly bored tone. âWow, good luck, your aspirations sure are big. However, Iâm happy with just being a potato. No big fighting spirit like you guys here.â
Xing Ye didnât understand. âYou donât want to leave the game?â
Lindaâs face was also puzzled, âWhy would I want to leave? I donât know what your life is in the real world, but thereâs not one good thing in my real life. Iâm short, fat, have short hair, and no money. Iâm just a very mediocre girl.
âAnd in the game world? The system will always give following fate players a great experience.
I can be the princess of some nation, a femme fatale that triggers a war, a wealthy woman with the money to raise 4-5 pretty boys- even in this puppet world, Iâm still the prettiest puppet.
In the real world, nobody would love me that much and treat me unconditionally well. Every day, I get so much stress from work and then even when I buy fruits, they end up being all mushy. For somebody as unlucky as me to suddenly get a âGame of Challenging Fateâ pop up on my phone, letting me become a person blessed by fate, wouldnât you say itâs something to celebrate about?â
Xing Ye didnât understand her way of thinking. âDonât you think the game would influence your normal life in reality? Donât you want to finish the missions as quickly as possible? Donât you want to become a high level player to exchange points for money? Arenât you interested in the generous rewards the system mentioned for beating the game?â
Linda really didnât seem interested at all. âThatâs for people like you, with ambitions and strength. I just pass through every world without a care. Instead of racking your brains to think, why not just enjoy life?
âBesides, time in reality doesnât pass while Iâm in the game world, so I can just treat it like a beautiful dream. I can have fun and take a break from the busy real world without spending money, isnât it great?
âItâs very easy for following fate players to get points. I just have to keep my points above 500 and Iâll be able to continue living in the game world. Whatâs so bad about that?â
After saying that, Linda no longer paid attention to Xing Ye and the mirror. She truly wasnât interested in anything.
Xing Ye didnât understand, but he knew there were people like that in the real world. They passed every day aimlessly, doing things they didnât like under societyâs pressure, their individuality grinding away until they fit societyâs mold.
Linda took the game as a refuge from all that. She didnât hinder other people from completing their missions, nor did she actively try to complete the missions. She lived just like in the real world, drifting with the waves and going with the flow.
Such a person couldnât become a teammate, but they also wouldnât be a foe.
âAlright, I understand.â Xing Ye said calmly, âI hope you wonât tell me and your sisterâs identity to other players. If I find that you leaked it, Iâll make your life worse than death.â
Linda didnât care about his threat at all. âI wouldnât do anything so troublesome. Besides, Iâm a puppet, how would you give me a life worse than death?â
Xing Yeâs voice was solemn, âIf my teammate or I get injured, Iâll break apart your body and tear out your nucleus threads, taking you apart piece by piece to use to repair ourselves. I know youâre not afraid of death and your goal is to enjoy the pleasure the game brings you, so I trust that you wonât want your pleasant dream to turn into a nightmare. Thereâs a limit to how much the human mind can bear- I can use this world to drive you insane.â
Lindaâs entire body straightened, making her puppet body look like it was trembling with fear.
The barely one meter tall puppet in front of her suddenly gave her an unprecedented sense of pressure, like a large mountain was weighing down on her heart.
Linda looked into his black bean eyes and knew he was serious. She couldnât help but nod. âI wonât.â
âGood.â Xing Ye said, âYou should also help cover up my teammateâs identity.â
He pointed at the maintenance room. With the most popular female puppet in the city covering for her, Cao Qian should be much safer.
âI wonât speak, but why, why should I, IâŠâ Linda took a step back.
âBecause Iâll put her safety on you.â Xing Ye said placidly.
Linda looked at the fear on her face in the mirrorâs body and reluctantly nodded. âI, Iâll try⊠to help.â
âGreat.â Xing Ye leaned on the mirrorâs big copper belly and used a lofty stance to suppress Linda.
For unambitious people like Linda, you had to guard against them in case they sell you out to others to survive. However, such people were also very easy to control. After beating them up, theyâre generally much more obedient.
âHow are you going to explain to your family when she comes home as an iron puppet? What about when your sister leaves the city and doesnât come back for a long time?â
Linda used her not-very-high IQ to think with all her might before finally saying, âI helped vouch for my sister, letting her get the operation on credit at Old Nectâs place. She wants to help pay Old Nect back tomorrow, so she wonât be home for a few days. Even if the lies get discovered, itâs fine. After all, everyone knows that all puppets lie.â
âNot a bad excuse. Also, donât say tomorrow, just say tonight.â Xing Ye said, âYou can go home now and tell your family that you little sister wonât be back for a while.â
âAl-alright.â
Linda immediately ran away after agreeing. The sky was turning dark and it wouldnât be safe for such a beautiful puppet like her to be out on the streets at night.
After successfully sending away Linda, Xing Ye and the mirror patiently waited for Cao Qian.
Three hours later, Cao Qian walked out, looking completely new.
Every wooden stick on her body was welded with iron. Old Nect replaced her sockets with new metal balls, making her arms much more agile.
Cao Qian happily gave two kicks in the air. Wind blew from each kick, seeming strong enough to break a frail wooden puppet in pieces. Old Nect seemed a bit afraid, ducking behind his sonâs back.
But even so, Cao Qianâs head was still a matchstick, which would easily ignite if met with friction. After all, she couldnât exactly get iron welded there. However, it would be fine as long as Cao Qian kept her head wet. Anything was solvable as long as her body wasnât so frail.
Xing Ye was a bit baffled. Old Nect was clearly unwilling, so he thought that Old Nect would just do the procedure half-heartedly. He hadnât expected the results to be so good.
Little Nect spoke up, âDad, Iâll send the matchstick puppet home, okay? Itâs not safe for a girl to be out at night.â
Old Nect mumbled, âYou couldnât have really fallen for that matchstick puppet, right? I wonât agree to a daughter-in-law like her⊠whatever, whatever, just come back soon.â
After the four puppets walked out of the repair shop, Old Nect shut the door.
The sky was dark and all the puppets were at home, resting. The streets were already empty.
Little Nect suddenly spoke excitedly, âCao Qian, youâre Cao Qian, right? That kick just now looked so cool, it has the exact same power as the kick that sent me all the way down from the third floor to the second floor in the previous world!â
Xing Ye: â...â
Cao Qian: â...â
It was actually Guan Ling. No wonder he took the initiative to help them.
In the last world, Guan Ling wanted to join Xing Yeâs team. Xing Ye said they werenât familiar and it would depend on how he behaved in later worlds, so Guan Ling wished to be in the same next world as Xing Ye. He didnât expect it to actually succeed.
Guan Ling was even given the role of the only mechanic in Puppet Cityâs son, a newer model iron puppet. Plus, as soon as he entered the world, he was given a plotline to explore the illegal mines.
The luck following fate players had were really⊠Whatever, no point being jealous.
âIf youâre Cao QianâŠâ Guan Ling looked at Xing Ye, who was even shorter than the matchstick puppet by 5 cm, and his exceptionally well-crafted face revealed a shocked expression. âDonât tell me youâre the big boss?â
He peeked at the work he did with Xing Yeâs arms and his eyebrows creeped up. Xing Ye⊠Xing Ye and Cao Qian had no eyebrows. Since Cao Qian was a girl, she got two pieces of cloth just barely enough to serve as hair, while Xing Ye was straight-up bald.
âYeah, Iâm Xing Ye.â Since he was found out, Xing Ye assumed a dignified stance.
Even though he was just a meter tall, his imposing manner made him look two meters taller.
âHuh? Whoâs Xing Ye? Arenât you my good friend, lilâ wooden puppet?â The big mirror acted according to plan, acting stupid whenever it was about players.
âBe obedient, it doesnât involve you.â Xing Ye also pretended to half-heartedly hide it.
Cao Qian looked at the mirror suspiciously and whispered, âIs he the puppet that never lies? He looks so foolish and innocent! Before, he almost even sold himself to vouch for me. Apart from the mission target, how could such a simple and honest puppet exist in this city?â
There was obviously no way the little mirror could be the mission target. After all, he was just using the mirror puppetâs body.
Xing Ye asked, âDo you think an opposing fate player like me would be lucky enough to get the mission target as my good friend?â
âProbably not.â Cao Qian said.
âMirror,â Xing Ye said, âIf somebody asks if Iâm a player or not, what would you say?â
To prove he can lie, the mirror said, âIf you tell me no, Iâll say no. Iâll listen to whatever you say.â
âUnderstand?â Xing Ye told Cao Qian, âJust because somebodyâs kind doesnât mean they wouldnât lie. We canât just believe the mission target is the kindest puppet in the city, or think that there're no kind puppets in Puppet City. Benedict dreamed for the city to be a Neverland utopia, where nobody grew old or sick, but in my eyes, this isnât a Neverland at all.
Neverland as in Peter Panâs Neverland.
Hearing this, Cao Qian knew Xing Ye thought of something new about this worldâs mission with todayâs events.
The three walked into Xing Yeâs house and closed the door. Guan Ling also pricked his ears to hear Xing Yeâs analysis.
Considering his earlier performance, Xing Ye and Cao Qian decided to temporarily let him join the group. After all, if it wasnât for Cao Qian, they would both still be disabled.
But the shadow Guan Ling gave Xing Ye while repairing his arm earlier was too big. Even now, he could still feel the pain in his soul and made Guan Ling sit in the corner, further away from them.
Guan Ling looked at the distance between him and his teammates, feeling aggrieved. The mirror quietly sat by Xing Ye and Cao Qian also straightened up, all looking like they were preparing for a lecture.
They were just missing pen and paper. Otherwise, they wouldâve really started taking down notes.
Xing Ye was dumbfounded, but listening seriously was a good thing, so he just continued to speak. âWhen I heard the system narrate the mission background, the scene that emerged in my mind wasnât a forever happy world like in fairy tales or a beautiful story like Peter Pan and protecting children. Instead, it reminded me about the legend of how God created and destroyed the world.â
TLâs Note:
Yâall I found this chapter absolutely hilarious when you remember their puppet bodies hahaha. Like imagine, with their little clockwork wooden puppet bodies and faces. Also, I canât believe I only just thought of how this arc kinda references pinocchio, a puppet that canât lie.
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