During his long career completing missions, the tool-man Tang Yu’an had drawn the “Support Card,” the “Villain Card,” and the “Cannon Fodder Card.” Nothing could faze him.

But this time, staring at the three golden characters for “Wife Card,” he dragged out the system.

“Explain this.”

System: It’s simple. The host needs to take care of the protagonists’ physical and mental well-being in all aspects, acting as the team’s glue, helping them unite to defeat the villain!

Tang Yu’an understood. Just taking care of people, right? Absolutely a piece of cake.

Except for the occasional drop of strange skills like “Pitiful Appearance,” “Fragile as Porcelain,” and “Holy Light Radiance,” everything went smoothly overall.

However, after a while, he noticed the protagonists’ personalities changing. They treated him like a fragile glass bead, preventing him from doing anything, even wanting to enshrine him like a statue.

The bloodthirsty assassin held his hand, urging him to rest. The philandering playboy washed his hands and made soup for him. The always rational captain knelt beside him, tears in his eyes: “Why can’t you think about yourself for once?”

He didn’t understand. He was a tool-man; this was his mission.

So he smiled and straightened his collar: “I’m fine. As long as everyone is okay, I’m relieved.”

“Each of you is equally important to me.”

They were all protagonists; not one could be lost.

But after he died at the villain’s hands according to the plot, the system didn’t send him to the next world. Instead, it sent him three years into the future.

The protagonists seemed to have gone mad. Their former gentleness and kindness were gone. Some had slaughtered the organization that harmed him, while others, firmly believing he wasn’t dead, traveled to every corner of the world searching for him.

He took out the “Wife Card” and noticed a small line of text that had appeared at the bottom at some point:

-They all want you for themselves-

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