Villain Saving Syste Chapter 704: Wait For Me, Okay?

Chapter 704: Wait For , Okay?

Up until now, Zeke still had no idea where this place was. However, three years was more than sufficient for him to discern a few unique attributes of this planet. For starters, the highest temperature that had ever been asured by thermostat was 10 degrees Celsius, it was like they were trapped in a prolonged winter all year around. Or to be exact, this planet only had one season. As a result, the snow was everlasting, swathing the scenery in icy whiteness.

Zeke might not travel often, but at least he could tell that the planet which only had one season and was covered in snow all year long was not common. He only needed to keep that in mind, and after he returned to his original body, he would find this planet without fail and return here again. To this man’s side.

The weather was getting colder nowadays and even the automatic heating inside the wooden cabin was unable to disperse the chill on the cat’s body. He could not even muster any strength to curl himself up for warmth anymore. With his body slumped on the bed, he opened his mouth in difficulty to address the man in front of him. "Miw... miw..." It’s okay. Don’t put on a look like that. One week– no, five days. Give

five days and I will co back here...

They had been like this for hours – Zeke dozing off on the bed with the man sitting on the floor in front of him. The assassin seed to detect that the kitten’s ti had almost run out as he did not even go out on his morning run as usual.

Except for his lips that were pressed into thin lines, his face did not portray any emotions. He only used that placid yet smothering gaze to stare at Zeke, watching each arduous rise and fall of his chest as if afraid to miss even a single mont.

Seeing the assassin like this, an intense pain seared through Zeke’s entire body, causing his paws to spasm and tremble lightly. He knew that it was because of the rapid decline of his functioning organs – which had been going on for days now – yet for so reason, it was a few tis more excruciating today. It was so agonizing that he could not breathe for a few seconds. It was the first ti Zeke learned that even an act as simple as breathing could beco so painful.

Zeke could actually cut his suffering short by falling asleep. The kitten’s body was truly at the end of its rope, it was like a burning candle which had reached the very base of the wax and once Zeke fell asleep – once he closed his eyes, he would be able to leave all this pain and hardship behind. He could do it yesterday, two days or even three days ago. In this way, he needed not to bear this kind of relentless tornt that was flaying his soul bit by bit.

Alas... he could not.

He just could not bring himself to do it.

Even though the pain was slowly killing him, even though his body felt like it was breaking apart from within, he still forced his eyes open to stare at the blonde man’s face, tracing each and every contour of his beautiful features. As expected, he still could not bear to leave...

Why? Why was three years such a short ti? Zeke’s eyes turned hot, and this ti he felt it vividly as the spot on the center of his chest throbbed and pulsed in pain.

"Miw..." I am going to leave now. Can you wait for ?

"Miw miw..." Don’t forget to take your als in ti. Don’t consu sleeping pills too often. Goodness... if I am not here, who will watch over you?

After that precarious life-and-death confrontation when Zeke had just returned from signing the contract with Dr. Feng, he found out that the assassin’s severe state was mainly due to him consuming too many pills, way higher than the dose prescribed by his doctor. Ever since then, Zeke started to ddle with the man’s crazy consumption. Every ti he saw the assassin take out the familiar bottle of pills, he would go berserk, pounce on the man’s hand like a cheetah and slap the bottle away. After this went on a few more tis, he made a terrible discovery that without those pills, the assassin’s slumber would always be plagued by nightmares and he would be startled awake. The longest he could hold on was fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes. How could soone survive with only fifteen minutes of sleep a day?! Even Zeke’s afternoon nap was much longer than that!

In the end, Zeke relented and allowed the man to consu sleeping pills once every three days for the sake of his sleeping quality. Just as he thought that this routine would go well, he caught the man red-handed when he secretly ate the pills in the bathroom. When it happened for the first ti, Zeke was so angry that he ignored the man three days straight. Then, the assassin learned to be quick-witted and secretly swallowed a few either when Zeke was absorbed with his own als or when he was asleep. After it ca to this point, even Zeke was helpless to correct this bad habit.

But at least if he was here, he would be able to keep an eye on him. When he was gone later, would the assassin return to his wayward ways? The more Zeke thought about it, the more anxious he was and he could not help but nag a bit more.

The kitten’s voice had clearly beco so weak and feeble, yet it still stubbornly tried to say sothing. Pursing his lips, the assassin finally reached out to stroke the tip of his finger along the kitten’s body, comforting. "Aren’t you tired already?" he asked with a hoarse voice. "Sleep."

Indeed, Zeke was feeling so, so tired that his eyelids were almost glued together.

With the man’s gentle caresses on his body, it was getting more and more difficult for him to stay awake. Zeke stiffly stretched his neck and gave the man’s wrist a delicate lick. "Miw..." You have to wait for , okay?

His vision rapidly beca blurred and his heartbeat slowed. Mustering the very last drop of strength in his body, he parted his quivering lips and gave a last farewell ow.

Stupid assassin, in the end, I haven’t even learned your na yet...

Zeke eventually breathed his last and the kitten’s body fell slack and lifeless on the bed with moisture around his closed eyelids.

The searing pain was lifted off him all at once, and the relief it brought forth was so intense that his mind beca fuzzy as if he was floating amidst the clouds. During this resting period, he had initially been prepared to be transferred back into his original body and thus, he was utterly caught off guard for everything that happened afterward.

He had assud that the bug was only limited to trapping him in a kitten’s body in reality. Alas, he had been too na??ve. Being trapped in a kitten’s body was never the main course, as the real trouble ca after its mortal death.