I Got My Cheat Skill by Acting My Way into a Horror Protagonist Role Chapter 50

Xu Zisheng's heartbeat raced uncontrollably as he could feel Gui Yi's soul continuously coalescing.

Through the Blood Book's Origin Contract, he could be absolutely certain that the being slowly reviving before him was indeed Gui Yi.

Shattered flesh and blood flew out from the black pages, then gradually gathered into that human silhouette.

But—

It wasn't enough—

The originally faintly beating heart seemed to weaken once again.

The forbidden power that previously belonged to the Eyeless Eyes had directly corrupted and destroyed a large portion of Gui Yi's body, leaving not even a trace of flesh and blood.

This clearly required other flesh and blood—

Gui Yi needed to replace it with a stronger heart as a foundation.

If necessary, he would simply source materials right here.

To rebuild a better body for Gui Yi in the horror game world, and if possible, even better if it could resolve his ghostified state.

So the other wouldn't have to constantly struggle against evil thoughts.

The Writer had clearly noticed this problem too, his expression calm.

To speak of the most suitable high-level flesh and blood here, something that could to some extent counteract the power of the Eyeless Eyes, wasn't it himself?

With a gentle stroke of his pen across his chest, a crack appeared, yet no blood flowed out.

The Writer gently took out his heart from his chest, his slender pale hands holding the beating yet utterly motionless heart.

His expression remained as gentle as ever, as if he had merely removed an unimportant part from his body.

And as if sensing this opposing presence, the unspeakable power belonging to the Eyeless Eyes clearly felt provoked, once again attempting to destroy everything before it.

The magic formation had condensed to its final moment, the two forms of strange beetles converged together, forming a sharp giant sword that descended fiercely toward the Writer standing on the rooftop.

The Writer holding the heart seemed completely unaware of this.

"Boom—"

As if sharing the same origin yet completely different, an aura standing at the pinnacle of everything, power from the deepest, most unfathomable place appeared on the rooftop.

『Curse: Eternal Sacrifice——』

As if freezing time and space, another mysterious power from the rooftop caused the overwhelming strange beetles to all rot and decay.

Then transformed into sacrificial power, charging into the Eyeless Eyes' blood-red pillar of light, causing continuous rumbling.

This curse could transform malicious and negative-effect attacks into sacrificial offerings, becoming the caster's own power.

"Before sir, maintain silence—"

Any existence that disrupted Gui Yi's revival, he would exterminate them all!!

The cursed existence could in turn use the power of curses.

As the final Cursed Child, even when his power wasn't sufficiently strong, he could still accomplish this.

Xu Zisheng was surrounded by countless curses, the curses condensed from endless despair and hatred were unimaginably powerful.

His entire body floated slightly, his brown hair stained with blood color, rising upward due to the release of power.

At the center of his brow, the black full moon mark originally engraved on his wrist slowly rotated, emanating a terrifying aura that made one involuntarily want to kneel and submit.

The twelfth page of the Blood Book had now opened too, the twelfth seat ghost god appeared beside him, 『Double Pupils』, she extended her extremely pale hand to gently encircle Xu Zisheng's neck, her head lightly leaning against him.

[Brother Xu, you and I... together]

Xu Zisheng's blood-colored eyes held boundless madness and malice, yet maintained an unshakable extreme clarity and coldness.

Previously caught off guard, now as equivalent exchange, he could extract the curse mark's power to the maximum extent while remaining clear-headed.

Before Gui Yi fully revived, he wouldn't let any existence approach—

"What is that again?"

"Another powerful ghost? Aren't they on the same side?"

"Huh? The two sides are fighting?—"

To prevent Xu Zisheng's exposure, the system's display directly blurred his presence, making humans think it was another powerful ghost that had appeared.

After gently integrating the heart into that continuously coalescing light shadow, the speed of flesh and blood convergence accelerated.

Finally, a figure gently descended, soft breathing and heartbeat sounds echoing on the rooftop.

Curly black hair gently fell, Gui Yi quietly closed his eyes, as if sleeping.

The twelfth seat ghost god originally surrounding Xu Zisheng gently floated to Gui Yi's side, faintly visible double pupils flickering with curiosity toward this 'fellow' existence.

[Brother Xu... he really revived...] The ghost god in incomplete state softly said this.

Xu Zisheng's heart settled halfway, for now, Gui Yi being able to revive was enough.

Only, the outcome of Sunshine Residential Area manifesting in the real world probably couldn't be changed.

Such troublesome matters should ultimately be left to the nation to solve, he had already done everything he could.

The Writer restrained his aura.

And as if reaching the final moment, the unspeakable power belonging to the Eyeless Eyes no longer divided part to deal with them, but instead fully converged into the magic formation.

Xu Zisheng dispersed his cursed state, his body unsteady, steps somewhat stumbling as he walked toward Gui Yi.

『Double Pupils』 quietly returned to the Blood Book, tiredly sleeping and resting.

So now he just needed to guard Gui Yi, staying by the Writer's side, the Writer should protect both of them out of gratitude for returning the finger bone.

Before the game completely ended, they were at least safe.

"Young friend, your friend here, his situation is somewhat complex, some matters can be discussed later, but you needn't worry, he is no longer in danger."

The Writer gently passed by the two, with a wave of his hand, the sandalwood box was supported by extremely light ghost power to come into his hand, his finger gently hooked, the contents within the box finally appeared before his eyes.

"Searching and seeking, today I finally see—" The Writer looked at the section of slender bony finger in the box and gently sighed, seeming both relieved and sorrowful, so gentle, exactly like a human.

"Young friend, this is truly very important to me, thank you." The Writer gently integrated his own true finger into his flesh and blood.

He gently lowered his gaze to look at his finger, slender and bony, as if looking at something both unfamiliar and familiar.

"What now? Mr. Yan..." Xu Zisheng guarded the sleeping Gui Yi, looking at the irreversible blood-red pillar of light as he spoke.

"Naturally, to end all this, return to where we should return." The Writer put down his hand, gently curling his lips in a smile.

[Current attribute points: 20 points (allocatable)]

[All allocated to writing talent attribute]

The ghost god once again wrote a sentence with his pen.

Then the pen in his hand slowly transformed, becoming a jade flute, gently placed to his lips.

The Writer leisurely smiled, "Before ending, listen to a tune—"

The distant melody instantly spread far across both worlds, in the endless dark city behind the residential area, the tune was distant yet clear.

[Your title 『Scavenger's Driver』 is taking effect—]

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of real humans too.

"Is it ending just like this?"

"Will the Death God Level existence ultimately descend into the real world?!"

"He took out a jade flute? What does he want to do?"

"Damn? Such a high-level existence, what perverse taste, to play a lament?"

"No, wait—" Elder Gu narrowed his turbid small eyes, a feeling of absurdity rising in his heart, "Musical rhythm... he, he wouldn't be summoning that existence, would he?..."

"Today's 『Quiet Moment』 has arrived—"

The existence hidden in darkness also seemed somewhat unsettled.

[That suddenly appearing guy, what does he want to do?—]

[Whatever he wants to do, it's already too late]

[I have an ominous premonition]

Black mist spread boundlessly through the horror game world, a massive biological body slowly squirming at the city's edge gradually emerged.

Countless tentacles like snail eyes slightly turned toward the direction of the flute music, the protruding enormous blood-red eyeballs gently rotating, seemingly faintly revealing a kind of craving and mad emotion.

[Found it, found it, found it, found it, found it...]

The Writer gently put down the flute.

For a moment, the entire world became terrifyingly quiet, a faint yet palpable pressure gently enveloped everyone's hearts.

"Mr. Yan..." Xu Zisheng gently spoke, but was once again gently interrupted by the Writer.

The other's newly returned right index finger was placed at his lips, his brows and eyes amiable, yet showing some youthful spirit, as if welcoming a friend.

"Shh, it's coming—"

"BOOM!!!————"

After extreme quiet came heaven-shaking rumbles, as if an existence capable of breaking the entire space had fiercely collided with the soaring blood-red pillar of light.

The originally incredibly hard, strange and terrifying blood-red pillar of light seemed squeezed, like fragile glass shattering piece by piece.

An enormously huge, heaven-and-earth-filling strange monster appeared behind the long-robed youth, almost endless in sight.

The residential area was merely a toy before its sky-piercing terrifying body, instantly all space became crowded.

Countless strange blood-red snail eyes only gazed at the black-haired youth with scholarly aura.

Thousands of meters long, squirming intertwined twisted white bones and tentacles covered with eyes appeared extremely docile as they encircled him, the giant monster's power undeniable, gradually swallowing everything back to its original state.

"Now, the story can end."

The Writer stood before the monster, gently smiling as he said this—