[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-this-life-i-will-be-the-protagonist":3,"chapter-this-life-i-will-be-the-protagonist-this-life-i-will-be-the-protagonist-chapter-1370":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","This Life, I Will Be the Protagonist",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1533181,1991,"Chapter 1370 1370: 1370 Can’t You Think About Anything Else?","this-life-i-will-be-the-protagonist-chapter-1370",1370,"\u003Cp>After getting elbowed repeatedly by BS Cicada, Rita finally sent BSSmoke Tune a pop up message through BS as the Adjudicator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little sis looking for you. Come ASAP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reply came instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can it wait half an hour? I'm repainting your house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After relaying the response to BS Cicada, Rita covered her arm and asked, \"She said half an hour. Can you stop elbowing me now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It did not hurt, but the whole thing felt ridiculously childish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightchaser and Cinders had already been watching the two of them whisper and jab each other for ages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BS Cicada still looked dissatisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It takes half an hour to paint your walls?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since Graveyard of Bones began, Rita had been so busy her feet barely touched the ground. She genuinely had not gone home once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her old house definitely would not have taken that long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as for what her home looked like now, she honestly had no idea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Nivalis had seen it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nivalis's exact words had been:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter how many people you bring home in the future, there'll still be room. The backyard where the cats live now is about the size of your old house.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rita replied, \"Probably. You know how serious Smoke Tune is when she works.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did BS Cicada lower her elbow in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll go make some flower tea for everyone on the ship.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heartless Temptation and Flower Crown Murder, which had been climbing all over their shoulders fighting each other, finally separated as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The River of Time shifted endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one knew how long it would take to reach the next world dock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rita sat by the captain's cabin window, resting her head on one hand while staring blankly at the lively deck outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never imagined a scene like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though everyone still instinctively divided into their own groups because of old grudges, the atmosphere was no longer tense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt more like a game event happening aboard a cruise ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rita could not help thinking how nice it would have been if she had discovered this method earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If only she had uncovered the secret behind reward exchanges right after leaving QM Foolishness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If only it had happened half a month sooner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe more worlds and lives could have survived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then again, if she had not found the King, she never would have learned about reward exchanges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And without the upgraded Cat's Ideal, carrying this many worlds would have been impossible anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She let out a long sigh and stopped dwelling on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was still far too much to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ultimate Art: Waste Guide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The River of Time froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone on deck, whether talking or playing around, stopped completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rita's skills could now affect gods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after pouring 100 points into the Ultimate Art, the duration of the time stop had more than tripled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It now lasted 150 hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rita pulled World Sigh from her forehead and began writing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These days, she was carrying over a hundred worlds around with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant consuming over a hundred World Sighs every day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time was tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After gathering the remaining Starsea worlds, she still had to return to Graveyard of Bones and continue farming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And once she finished with this timeline, she intended to check the other one too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The feather pen touched the page.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She began supplementing the sigh for Forest Sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment she finished the first sentence, Rita noticed something strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the unknown flames that had entered her forehead suddenly flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She focused carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While observing the blue fragments drifting through her sea of consciousness, she continued writing another short passage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As memories and records flowed from her pen, the blue fragments in her consciousness slowly began moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no clear pattern yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Rita realized something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps increasing her soul fire cap was not the most important function of these things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gradually, images and information began flashing through her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forest Sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not the Forest Sea of this era.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her writing slowed more and more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet her eyes grew brighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Storms sweeping through endless tree seas reflected faintly within her pupils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe she had begun stealing authority far earlier than Order Clock had noticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps the most precious thing worlds and living beings possessed was not skills, equipment, items, or race specific inventions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps it was the choices made again and again when facing despair and impossible decisions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe that was what soul fire truly was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One round of time stop ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rita immediately activated Waste Guide again without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forest Sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snowland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beacon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mountain Isles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rita expanded every world she had previously written about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She recorded old stories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forgotten customs and lost information buried in the River of Time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Different choices made by different leaders while facing identical circumstances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rita honestly documented one undeniable fact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the bells rang, not every leader and living being hated war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And before destruction arrived, not every leader was filled with regret and unwillingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who managed to lead their people all the way to the final bell often looked back on their magnificent lives with nothing but exhilaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did the Möbius ring beneath Order Clock represent infinite cycles?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or chaos and the undefinable?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again and again, she witnessed the birth and destruction of worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blue fragments within her sea of consciousness became increasingly active.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I still feel lucky we left Isolated Isle back then,\" Cinders sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after speaking, several seconds passed without a response from Lightchaser.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned her head and discovered Lightchaser staring at her serpent shaped brooch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brooch had changed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black serpent's eyes now glowed with blue light, and its upper body had risen upright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, it had entered attack mode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it was not just happening here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cinders calmly swept her gaze across the deck and noticed subtle abnormalities everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some players and gods were suddenly lowering their heads to inspect certain items on themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others had instinctively activated defensive skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the captain was loudly demanding to know who had used time stop to peek at his mahjong tiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Lightchaser finally answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Someone used time stop. More than once.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cinders raised a brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if sensing something, she looked upward just in time to see BS Rita walking out of the captain's cabin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aura around her resembled the one Cinders had seen back on the war cruise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a walking volume of history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it also felt different now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Last time, Rita had seemed buried within those stories, suffocating beneath them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, though her eyes still held countless emotions and histories, her expression was open and calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if she had stepped outside the history she wrote and become a mere observer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What exactly had her student witnessed...?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could not call her a student anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That passionate teenager who once shouted toward the audience, \"For the next four years, GodDraw77 will begin because of me,\" had already run far ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had reached heights even gods had never touched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving every player behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cinders sighed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wonder what she went through this time...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightchaser answered gravely, \"Yeah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cinders glanced at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You felt it too, didn't you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightchaser's tone grew serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She got stronger again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cinders: \"...Strong, strong, strong! Is that seriously all you ever think about?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightchaser's ears twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After holding it in for a while, she finally muttered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Her hair got longer.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cinders replied flatly, \"Get lost.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1258,"2026-06-06T06:15:33.929Z",1,"novelbin.me","255c3c82c3b761fc3ef19694f90e370c31aabccf9f961128a26e3432fecdc210","this-life-i-will-be-the-protagonist-chapter-1371","this-life-i-will-be-the-protagonist-chapter-1369",1404,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-life-i-will-be-the-protagonist-cover.jpg"]