To save me, my sister defied the rules of the novel world. She refused to spoil the "fake" heir, the protagonist, and instead cared for me, the "real" heir. Every time she was kind to me, the System shocked her with electricity. She said she'd rather be electrocuted to death than not treat her biological brother well. However, the night before I was to give my valedictorian speech, I was kidnapped and taken to an abandoned construction site. Thugs took turns humiliating me, broke my limbs, and cut off my tongue. In despair, I accidentally connected to my sister's System. [Host, you sent your biological brother's real-time location to the gang and let them torture him to the point of disability. Are you not going to stop it?] My sister's voice was cold as jade. "No choice! This plot point must happen. I can't let Alec suffer, can I?" "Anyway, Nate is the destined protagonist of a 'group pet' novel. No matter how hurt he gets, he'll fully recover! Just making the best use of him." "When everything is over, I'll treat him doubly well." My heart died. I stopped resisting death. 1 "Worthy of being the valedictorian, his life is tougher than others." "Twenty guys already, and he's still holding on..." In the dark cell, torture devices stained with my blood and flesh were piled high like a small mountain. A burly man grabbed my chin, forcing it up. Seeing me bite my lip until it bled from pain, he laughed maniacally. "Yo, Young Master Nate, after being 'nourished' by us brothers, you look even more tender!" His thumb crushed against my lips, then suddenly yanked out the rag stuffed in my mouth. "Speaking of which, we've tasted the back enough, I haven't tried this mouth yet." "Wonder if it's any different from those in the clubs?" Before I could curse, someone beside him suggested, "It tastes better with half a tongue." Sensing their gazes on me, I shrank back in terror. The next second, someone grabbed my hair and pinned me to the ground. A cold light flashed. I covered my mouth and screamed, blood gushing frantically through my fingers. Bone-deep pain hammered my nerves, making me want to bash my head against the wall and die. In a trance, someone pulled my hair up... On the verge of death, I heard a conversation. An inorganic electronic voice: [Sarah, your biological brother Nate is at his limit. If the torture continues, he will 100% break down and die! Stop it!] I suspected I was hallucinating because I was dying. "No!" The one answering was actually my sister! She was the only person in the family who treated me well, yet her tone now seemed so cold. "Nate is the destined protagonist. How could he die so easily?" "Continue, don't let them hold back! Only if he suffers as miserably as Alec did in his past life can we deceive Fate... Then, Alec can live well." The System hesitated. Seeing this, my sister immediately added confidently. "He grew up being abused. This is nothing to him... Just making the best use of things!" [You insisted on binding Nate as the designated target for the mission. Now we can only follow through with the mistake.] The mechanical voice sighed helplessly. My sister giggled. "What's the rush? Nate won't die anyway! Better to get it all over with at once than double it next time..." My sister's tone softened, but it stabbed fiercely into my heart. "Who told him to be the only one in this world who can deceive Fate? I didn't want this either. But only if he takes the death tribulation for Alec can our family be whole and happy forever." "After all, Alec is also my brother. You can't ask me to watch him be humiliated and forced to die, right?!" "...I can only be at ease if he is healthy and worry-free in the future." I spat out a mouthful of blood with a splat. My heart burned to ashes from the pain. So I was just a tool my sister used to help someone else survive a death sentence. "Tch, what a buzzkill! His face is all bloody..." Several muscular men surrounded me, laid me flat on the iron bed, and started touching me all over. Two needles were stabbed fiercely into my chest. "Damn, if the valedictorian wears this to give his speech tomorrow, haha, if discovered, everyone will know what a sl*t he is!" "Take more photos, we can publish a photobook later." 2 A man set up an HD camera, aiming it at my face. Amidst dense waves of pain, I was torn apart. Over and over. It was too terrifying, too painful. And the one inflicting this inhuman suffering was the pillar who supported my struggles in the past—my biological sister, Sarah. "Valedictorian, guess why..." "Why no matter where you hid in school or how you ran, we could always catch you?" A man bit my ear. And tore it hard. In severe pain, I recalled the nightmare-like footsteps and shadows from before. Connecting it to the inexplicable conversation just now. I understood. And despaired even more. "Seeing how hard you worked to serve us brothers, I'll be merciful and tell you—" "It's the family tracking app you bound with your parents at your welcome banquet." I couldn't stop shaking. My heart was filled with sorrow and desolation. I never thought that when I called my family for help, they would sell me out. We shared unbreakable blood ties, yet they treated me like an enemy. Even my only exception, my sister... [Warning! Protagonist Nate's life value is too low. The world may collapse at any time!] The System buzzed frequently. I heard it, a sliver of hope remaining in my heart. No matter what, she wouldn't drag the whole world down to be buried with her and Alec, right? My sister spoke, her words resonant and cold. "System, shut up! Just one castration away from complete liberation." "How can we stop at such a critical moment?!" "If we stop, Alec will have to suffer through it alive. He definitely won't be able to take it and die! Then our family won't be complete anymore... and all my previous efforts will be in vain. Absolutely not!!" Even the mechanical lifeform was shocked. 3 [Enough! What does Alec's life or death have to do with him?] [How long has he been back in this family? He's been grinded down layer by layer of flesh and bone!] [If we talk about owing, you owe him... Why torture a victim?] My sister was in extreme pain. Her expression crazy and twisted, she screamed hysterically. "Do you think I don't know?!" "But only he can survive this certain death situation!" "Since we've held on until now, it's better for him to be crippled than for Alec to die miserably!" "And Nate is the protagonist, he won't die!" "I'm preserving the wholeness of our family, don't you understand?!" She roared, wiping her face after venting. "Don't worry, I won't leave him to die." "After he takes the death tribulation for Alec, I'll call 911. Even if he needs a catheter and is depressed for life, I'll raise him well!" If it comes to that, is living still living? My heart went completely cold. I closed my eyes, no longer receiving the physical pain inflicted by others. ...Forget it, no one cares about me. It's not a pity to die. I completely lost the will to live, letting my soul fall infinitely. Into the abyss. [Damn it! Go save him! He's stopped breathing!] The System went crazy too, starting to shout loudly. I couldn't hear my sister's voice. As if I had blocked out this relative who once said she only loved me but hurt me the deepest. [Enough, stop! Why won't you let him go? A corpse?!] [Crazy, crazy, all crazy!] [Stop it!!] [Nate, Nate, you can't die... can't die!] The noise upset me. Using the last bit of strength I squeezed out, I lifted my eyelids. I saw myself, broken into pieces. The "people" in the room were still laughing hideously, even bringing in hyenas from somewhere. I watched them play. Desolation rose in my heart. My sister finally arrived late, breaking down the door with people. 4 Her face was pale as a sheet. She threw herself in front of me. "Nate, don't be afraid... Sis is here! You must not die..." When I woke up, I was in the hospital. I was wearing an oxygen mask, tubes all over my body. Only my eyelids could barely move. Teachers and classmates I hadn't seen for months came to visit with flowers and fruit. Seeing me turn from the envy of everyone into a invalid waiting to die in bed in such a short time. They all sighed, unbearable. "This is too tragic. Can't speak, can't write. How will he live in the future?" "Nate was this year's valedictorian! Now those Ivy Leagues are silent..." "Sigh, today was supposed to be his most glorious day." "...Nate's sister, you must not let those villains go!" A complex heartache flashed in Sarah's eyes. To me, and to everyone present, she promised. "Don't worry, I will definitely make those damned devils pay!!" Her voice triggered my biggest nightmare, making me tremble reflexively. "Beep beep beep—Warning! Warning!!" "I said the patient needs rest, why are you stimulating him?" The nurse rushed in, silencing the emergency alarm soaring with my heart rate. My sister looked at me confusedly, explaining helplessly. "Nate is my dearest brother! How could I stimulate him?" "Besides, when he was stalked by perverts before, he could only sleep peacefully hearing my voice, lying on my lap while I rubbed his temples..." Hearing this, I felt even more ironic. Those days when she was my only salvation are gone forever. After all, she's the one who said she only loved me but caused me to become this ghost-like state. It makes me sick and painful. The life support equipment flashed red repeatedly, and I was pushed into the emergency room. Sarah muttered uneasily repeatedly. "He'll definitely live, right? He definitely won't know..." At noon, I came out of the emergency room and heard the ward TV broadcasting local news. Alec gave the speech at my alma mater in my place, looking glorious. Blinding, piercing... "Hahaha, half-dead from being screwed by men, can't even speak. How does it feel?" The fake heir suddenly barged in, smiling triumphantly, "Your dearest sister did all this for me." I pretended to be indifferent.
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