Sister's Legacy

"So, what is the second option?"

Lin Yu asked with a headache after hearing Shen Bingmiao's words.

Upon hearing this, Shen Bingmiao gently scratched her face. "Oh... well..."

You didn't tell me at the time.

Didn't I tell you?

Lin Yu was taken aback.

"Yes... I was just about to ask you that too. Now that the first one has failed, do you have any ideas about the second plan?"

Lin Yu shook his head. "Absolutely not... I'd like to ask that too. How exactly was I able to erase all my Memory five years ago? Although I deduced the existence of the 'Death game,' I shouldn't have gained any supernatural powers or means from it, right?"

Lin Yu asked, and Shen Bingmiao nodded.

"Of course, but I can tell you this... because after Lin Zhao's 'Heart Domain' ended, you naturally lost all your Memory —including everything I told you about the 'Death game,' and naturally, the content of our conversation."

"This is something you accomplished by exploiting the Game Rules —and that's why I have even more confidence in your plan."

"Then... I also began to secretly observe and protect you, to ensure that you could enter the 'Death game' at a specific time."

As Shen Bingmiao spoke, Lin Yu fell into deep thought.

"So, it's not like I planned my own involvement in the 'Death game'," he asked, puzzled. "Was the 'Psychology Society's' use of 'Fluoxetine' also under my guidance?"

"No, this was completely an accident. Rather, it's more accurate to say that she disrupted our plans to some extent. She brought forward your entry into the Game by a significant amount of time," Shen Bingmiao said thoughtfully. "Perhaps the failure of the first plan was also largely due to the incorrect timing."

Lin Yu sighed, "Okay, I almost thought she was innocent just now..."

Now it seems that although the motives will be slightly different from previous Revenge, the "Psychology Society" and "Fluoxetine" still deserve to die.

In any case, there is really no harm in destroying this kind of terrorist organization.

However, relatively speaking, Lin Yu's hatred had lessened considerably.

After all... even without "Fluoxetine," he would still be part of the "Death game."

Thinking about this, Lin Yu suddenly understood what Old Zheng meant by his "special" nature.

Perhaps, as a peak "Tier 3" cultivator, he had also noticed some clues about himself.

Lin Yu rubbed his temples.

"Me five years ago... you should at least have given me some hints."

"How come there's not a single trace of Memory left?"

Now I can recall everything about my sister, but I still can't remember what she said back then.

"This 'Death game' really wiped my Memory cleanly..."

Lin Yu muttered to himself, then looked at Shen Bingmiao: "Regarding the second plan, do you really have absolutely no clue? Didn't I leave you even a hint?"

"No, but if we want to find clues from back then... I think it's quite clear what to do."

As Shen Bingmiao spoke, she looked at Lin Yu and said, "Just keep 'getting stronger'."

"Continue to Tier Advancement, 'Tier 3,' 'Tier 4'... even 'Tier 5'."

"When you open your own 'Heart Domain,' the impact and limitations of the 'Death game' on you will lessen, and you may be able to regain your Memory from back then."

Shen Bingmiao spoke seriously, and Lin Yu nodded.

"That's the only way..."

Then, Lin Yu sighed.

Having just advanced to the "Tier 2" and gained a certain level of strength and self-defense ability, Lin Yu thought he could finally take a breather...

Especially when he heard that the "Tier 3" [Exclusive item] had to be crafted by himself, Lin Yu thought he could take his time.

But now it seems...

It still can't slow down.

Since entering the "Death game," Lin Yu has often joked and speculated about his various peculiarities, wondering if he might really be involved in some secret.

Now he finally understands why.

Because of Lin Zhao.

"Sister... you still cause me trouble as always."

He sighed softly, then looked at Shen Bingmiao.

"I understand. So, one last question... what exactly is this 'Fragment of Fate'?"

"What exactly is this thing, and why are so many people fighting over it?"

Shen Bingmiao looked at Lin Yu, seemingly hesitant about whether to tell him.

Finally, Shen Bingmiao spoke with a determined air, "The so-called 'Fragment of Fate' are actually the scattered 'Destiny' Authority of the fallen 'God of Fate and Rules.' His Authority has merged with his corpse, transforming into a tangible form."

"They are scattered throughout the Ten Realms; some have come back to life, some have become 'Divine Artifact,' and some remain unclaimed."

"There are a total of seven 'Fragment of Fate'..."

"One of them turned into an illusion of 'Lin Zhao' in my house, right?" Lin Yu looked at Shen Bingmiao, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Wait a minute, you said that thing was 'spoils of war,' so back in the 'ultimate Instance '..."

Shen Bingmiao said somewhat embarrassedly, "Yes, I'm sorry, it was your sister Lin Zhao and me who killed him..."

Lin Yu looked at Shen Bingmiao: "I knew it—to be able to build a 'forum,' you're not some ordinary 'Tier 3' Player clinging to Life Form after death!"

After all, both "Nian" and Old Zheng were at the "Tier 3" of death, with Old Zheng even at the peak of the "Tier 3".

"You've killed a Deity, what are you even ordinary about?"

"And if I don't ask, you're planning to keep it from me, aren't you?"

Shen Bingmiao said innocently, "Oh dear, I was just worried that if you knew about these things, it would cause some trouble... After all, the 'Death game' determines your [Instance] strength based on your 'knowledge' as well."

"But I suddenly realized that your [Instance] strength isn't bad either..."

"As for killing the Deity, your sister did most of the work."

Lin Yu sighed upon hearing this.

"It's Lin Zhao again... Seriously, what exactly is my sister in the 'Death game'? Is she still just an ordinary restaurant Chef?"

"So... didn't she leave me any money or anything? She likes money so much, there's no way she didn't use this Game to make money, right?"

Lin Yu stroked his chin, and Shen Bingmiao said somewhat guiltily, "Oh, actually, I left some money for you..."

Hearing Shen Bingmiao's tone, Lin Yu looked at her sharply. "But?"

"But I accidentally spent a lot of money building the 'forum,' and then lost it all investing in financial products. I'm very sorry!"