"What are you going to do? Stop! Your current rank can only be very reluctant to make a Man-level puppet. This is a Legendary artifact. You can make a Sky-level puppet! If the puppet you make is a Man-level puppet, and you put an object that can make a Man-level puppet... It's quiet. Don't move!" - The system regained consciousness. 

Earlier, when I saw this guy coming out of the Legendary level, the system temporarily shut down because of the shock. What am I doing now, the system wants a riot! It's just loud in my ear, screaming.

*Double division level: Low-level puppet, Man level puppet, Earth level puppet, Sky level puppet, Goddess puppet, the highest level puppet. God's level puppet.

"No time! It's already the final stage." - I started wrapping the red silk around Gwen's puppet.

"Flapping" - A small crack that occurs.

"It's not okay! It's only half a roll, but it's already starting to crack." - I'm still light-handed, rolling the red silk around Gwen's doll.

"Come on, hang in there. You have to hang in there." - I said to the puppet, and I cheered myself up.

"Splash" - the breaking sound from the inside of the puppet.

"Not yet. There are about five minutes left. Don't give up halfway. I know you can hear my voice, you have to endure it, I can't wrap it too fast, otherwise, it'll damage your tendons. Try for about five minutes." 

I felt like the puppet was in great pain, and I knew Gwen's soul would hear what I was saying.

"How to distance" - the puppet's arms and legs were cracked.

Three minutes left. No, this can't last more than three minutes. The structure of the body, the internal organs, is almost unstoppable. What should I do? 

We have to find some way, or else...

"How to distance" - The crack has spread to the face of the puppet and is heading for destruction.

"There must be something to compensate for the difference between the puppet and the product. The two items are not of the same grade and are difficult to neutralize. There must be additional substitutes for the puppet. The skeleton, organ structure, blood, nerves, etc. Wait a minute." 

I'm going crazy thinking, it's this step, there's something else I've missed. I was so careless that I didn't think this would happen. You have to hold this puppet until the end, or sapphire energy can be destroyed.

Wait... blood... why, don't I use my blood?

My face was a little pale, and I bit my hand holding the puppet with my teeth, and fresh red blood flowed out of my arm, and I controlled my blood to flow into Gwen's puppet. 

"There's a minute left. Don't worry, I'll get you back to life. Gwen!" - I spoke softly to the puppet.

If Gwen used her incomplete wings in her previous life to protect your beloved brother, this time. Let me, with these hands, keep you alive. One more time...

*** 

Who am I?

I'm Gwen.

I am the Earl's eldest son. The Earl is my father, the highest clan in the village. I graduated from the Academy of Natural Sciences and inspired sapphire potential at the age of five, became a sapphire master at the age of seven, and at the age of fifteen, I was a very powerful sapphire warrior. I was the hope of the whole tribe at that time, and everyone looked at me with admiration and envy.

We have a brother, which is the best gift from the gods I've ever lived. I'll take care of her and protect her until I die. It's a vow I always keep in my heart.

Between the village and the family, I can only choose one side and remove one side. This is something I didn't want to see. At the same time, I was torn by my choice and my reason. And one by one, they left me, my relatives, and my friends. And I finally couldn't stand it, I became a villain.

But until the end, things couldn't be helped.

I've decided to eliminate my family, which is a wrong decision. I'm against my family, I'm against my brother I love the most.

Maybe that's the most hurtful thing I've ever done to my brother. From then on, there were only bloody and bloody nights left between us. The horrors of battle. I fought in the name of a "fair claimer," however, I was a cold-blooded killer who didn't have a nasty hand. Who can a man like me "restore justice" to, and what can he give?

But what will eventually come? There was also a battle between me and my brother. I'm so exhausted from this last battle. Darkness has spread all over my body and I can't stand it anymore.

My stupid little brother, used to shout to kill me, but when I died, why did he cry so sadly? 

"I'm sorry, for all."

That's the last word, I'm talking to my brother.

Parents, people. Hey, I'm here!

***

Gwen's memoirs are over after, that's it! I'm like being one with Gwen's puppet, I can hear his inner side. I said:

"Cheer up. Hang in there. Hang in there."

I feel like I'm talking to myself.

A pain that penetrates my heart. 

Gwen's pain is all I can feel.

"Way to go."

It hurts! It hurts!

I think my organs are breaking.

God-damn it! I'm already dead. Why do you still have to be tortured? 

"Not yet. There are about five minutes left. Don't give up halfway. I know you can hear my voice. You have to endure it. I can't wrap it up too fast. Otherwise, it'll damage your tendons. Try for about five minutes.”

I could hear myself shaking.

"Way to go, way to go.”

There was a clattering sound again.

My hands, my feet. It hurts so much that it feels like it's being ripped off. 

"Aaaaaaaaaa" - My body. What's going on here? 

I'm almost... I can't stand it anymore. But I can't give up. My pain, or rather Gwen's pain, passes on to me. I know him. And was very painful, but I can't stop now. My hands wrap the rope faster.

"There's a minute left. Don't worry. I'll bring you back to life. Gwen!"

Something flowed into my body, and the pain was greatly reduced.

If it's just a minute. You can come back to life...

It was my last thought when a strong light came over me. At that time...

*** 

I don't know how long it's been. I woke up. Just that I've lost a lot of blood, if Roxana and Ciara hadn't found it in time, the consequences would be serious. It's important.

I saw two familiar faces in front of me, and of course, all the low pressure they were releasing. 

Ciara looked me in the eye, and I was angry, for the first time. I see, Ciara is scary when she's angry. I swear, I won't. Furthermore, I never care about my own life and act so shallow again. The new Ciara seems to be putting off a little. But still firmly rebuked me.

Roxana's pretty direct to say:

"After being injured and losing a lot of blood, the current owner can only eat oatmeal with red apples and chives with lotus seeds. He also avoids the effects of the wound. You can eat oatmeal for three months, chicken, chocolate or Bulgari, and mat-cha ice cream is prohibited, and the last sentence.” - After, a bright smile on Roxana's face. I just feel it's cold.

Two rows of noodles ran on my face. They're all my favorite foods, "Oh," and Roxana is upset.

"Where's my puppet Gwen?" - I suddenly remembered what caused me to faint. I'm anxious to say hello to them.

"You idiot, you're going to meet your grandparents soon, and now you're not resting. Gwen's already in recovery because you're kidding me. Now, congratulations on Gwen becoming a special, Earth-level puppet, go to bed, tomorrow, Gwen's case.”

A systematic voice came to my mind, scolding me. But when I saw my face open, it was all white and gray. The system of mercy doesn't scold me anymore. Ask me to go to bed.

"Well, thank you two." I smiled softly at Roxana and Ciara. I'm very sleepy, I'll see them tomorrow.

The two boys nodded and walked out of my room together, closed the door, and helped me turn off the lights.

"You've got me worried about the system. I'm sorry!"

"No! I'm not even a rich man. Go to bed. Good night." - The arrogant system. He pretended not to talk and urged me to go to bed early.

- "Good night." - I'm quiet. And slowly close your eyes.

I had a strange dream.

I dreamed I was in the middle of a galaxy, surrounded by twinkling stars. There are some stars. They come close to me. They come in different colors. It's not the same size, as the size is small.

There's a weak light stick, so turn it off slowly. There's a bullet that was hit by another star, and then it's broken. It's a bit. The ball, the light, is getting better and better, and it's slowly flying to an angle. The haggard of the Milky Way, also standing there, turned into a part of the Milky Way.

But there were some stones, which made me nervous. Because of the stones, the light is dark. I'll give it to you. It's black. It reminds me of memories. When I die, it's the dark lust of man. What does that mean?

Without waiting for me to think about it, there was this strange, intense, intense energy that fascinated me to turn around and look at the destruction. That's an angry feeling.

A chain of nine stars, the largest and most beautiful, connected like a tail. In there. The eight stars are a bit gloomy and pretty shaky, just a little. The stars are the brightest. But what scares me is... The only star that's shining, I think there's a body standing there. When I want to do it again. For better observation... 

"Beep... ring... ring... ring... ring... "

The alarm clock rings. It's six o'clock in the morning.

I was annoyed, reaching out to grab the clock and turn off the alarm. Go back to sleep...

"Master, wake up! Eat breakfast, go to school! Hurry!" – Ciara's echoes. I'm in my ear. 

Whispering... get up... Change clothes... personal hygiene. The owner of this body needs to come.

Go to the dining room, and eat breakfast. I started my period of drinking oatmeal.

"Roxana, can't you put some meat in the oatmeal? The oatmeal and the red apple. It's very boring..." - I crumpled up a spoonful of oatmeal and put it in my mouth.

"Let's see how you look. If the wound is quickly scaly and not smooth, You can eat less meat if it causes pus." - Roxana said with a slight smile.

"Okay, I got it." - I nodded, and continued to drink my oatmeal.

After breakfast, I went to the other room to see how Gwen was doing. I watched Gwen sleep and breathe. Even though the color is a little pale, the body and pulse have changed much better. Covering Gwen with a blanket, I tiptoed out.

As soon as I closed the door, the person in the bed opened his eyes slightly, looking through the door where I disappeared a little behind me, then sighing for an hour and closing my eyes.