1106 - I Became a Villainess and Was Pestered by Beautiful Girls

Title: My Transformation into a Villainess Has Me Entangled by Beautiful Maidens - Chapter 1106: Can We Relive It? Barely escaping from a life-threatening predicament, Tang Xin received a punch from her wife. Tang Xin sheepishly returned to her spot, stood at attention, and awaited criticism. She understood perfectly well that the punch was deserved... after all, how could she promise to share life and death one moment and then recklessly plunge into danger alone the next? During her absence, she could only imagine the worry she caused them. "I..." Su Ling's anger hadn't completely dissipated after the punch, but seeing the once-feared witch looking so much like an aggrieved wife now made her hand hesitate. What good would hitting her do? Would it ensure she wouldn't repeat her mistakes next time? This woman had never truly repented! "Alright, alright," Xiao Qing rushed forward after observing the reaction of the leader, trying to mediate. "Right now, other things are more pressing, so let's put her issue aside for the moment..." "Xiao Qing..." What a reliable daughter figure, even standing up to speak for a motherly figure at a time like this—truly touching! "Once the urgent matters are resolved, we can lock her in a room and punish her however we see fit!" "..." If she's not disciplined for three days, she'll forget her lessons—this lass never learns, does she? "Is what you hold the 'Demon Blade'?" Yu Lingzi interjected at an opportune moment. Tang Xin extended the blade, presenting it to everyone. At first glance, the weapon was unremarkable, lacking the extraordinary aura of a divine artifact. It didn't inspire awe and terror like a sword might. "This is the Demon Blade," Tong Niang sighed deeply from beside them. "It seems our suspicions are correct. You're the first, and possibly the only, person in this world who can wield both the Sword and the Demon Blade's powers..." With the acquisition of the Demon Blade, many assumptions were validated, the most significant being Tang Xin's identity. "The time-space singularity created by the crimson-haired witch not only reversed time but perhaps also shattered this world's barrier, allowing things from 'outside' to enter..." Reversing time to such an extent had never occurred in the history of the Void Universe, making its effects unpredictable. The crimson-haired witch sought to use this means to break free from fate and cycles. Yet, perhaps she broke more—and more crucial—things in the process. "What are these time-space singularities, this time and barrier stuff?" Ling Hua inquired, eyeing Tong Niang curiously. Sweeper could only give a brief account of the chaotic onset in the Void Universe, the origins of the disaster, and some background on the character "Tang Xin," but she didn't know all. Tang Xin glanced at Tong Niang, who nodded slowly. It was time to reveal the truth to everyone. "The story begins with the character of 'Tang Xin'..." ... Everyone listened intently. The story was long, and the issues of identity were complex. "Tang Xin One is the Blood Reverence Hall's Master, Tang Xin Two is me, Tong Niang, and Tang Xin Three is myself," she explained. "Though we share the name 'Tang Xin', we're not the same person." When Tong Niang separated from "Tang Xin", she had already become an independent existence. As for herself, she was a traveler from beyond the cosmos. Despite the intimate connection among the three, each possessed a distinct "self". "To summarize," Yu Lingzi said solemnly, "The Blood Reverence sought to destroy this world out of disappointment, correct?" Tang Xin couldn't answer this, but Tong Niang had some insights. "Perhaps it's more than just disappointment," she murmured, "there's likely sorrow and grief involved. Whether as a villain, a savior, or among the ordinary multitudes, none can escape the cycle. It's an inherent negation of 'self'. If even one's self is false, then what's the point of living?" "But," Ling Hua interjected, "the existence of Tang Xin Three proves that the cycle isn't entirely a dead end, and there's hope for breaking it, right?" "Indeed," Tong Niang nodded. "It wasn't until she wielded the Demon Blade that I dared confirm this." "So," Fei Yao concluded, "the original intent of the Blood Reverence to destroy the world and break the cycle had a flaw. If she wants to save those trapped in ignorance, she can now try to explore 'beyond the world' through Tang Xin." "Exactly." Tong Niang affirmed. "Hey, shouldn't someone comment on how she addresses me? Ling Hua, at least you should say something..." While the logic was clear, executing this was far from simple. "After the Blood Reverence has killed so many of our kin, are we now discussing terms of a ceasefire with them?" someone questioned. The battle had claimed numerous lives. Those present had survived, but many of their friends and family could never return. Could war stop, but could hatred? "I have a good idea!" Shui Qiu raised her hand. "Can we use the Sword and Demon Blade's power to reverse time again? That way, everyone who died could come back!" "Good idea! Wait, but what time point should we reverse to? If we go too far back, wouldn't we forget Tang Xin?" "Silly, shouldn't we just go back to before the great war started?" "Hehehe, would that mean we could experience meeting her for the first time all over again..." They all began chatting animatedly. "Unfortunately," Tong Niang shattered their fantasy, "it's not possible. Time reversal relied on all the energy the Sword and Demon Blade had accumulated since their creation. They no longer have the capacity to achieve the same goal." "Moreover, last time succeeded only because the universe couldn't fathom that living beings could perform such a feat and usurp its authority. Time reversal is a one-time occurrence." "So," Tang Xin concluded, "it's true that the ones who died, are truly gone. And we, the same..." The atmosphere turned somber. After a moment, Yu Lingzi spoke. "Try to communicate. Hatred indeed won't vanish, but continuing this conflict will cost us more kin, leaving many more friends and family who will never return." "War isn't fought over a breath of ego but to... survive." This would be a difficult decision, for the existing hatred wouldn't disappear and would likely cause unforeseen trouble in the future. But to ensure more could live, this choice had to be made. "Wait a moment," Lian Xin, who had been silent, finally spoke, "we're assuming that the Blood Reverence is willing to accept reality, cease fighting, and search for a new path... but have you considered, what if she's unwilling?" "Of course, peace is best, but being driven to this point, will she truly relent?" "This isn't about her willingness to stop..." Tang Xin looked down at the Demon Blade in her hand, her serene voice unwavering. "She must stop! No matter what it takes!"