Oxygen suffocates the weak, but only the strong realize that this is their final revelry before death.

The moment I hung up the phone, an unprecedented premonition of death descended upon me.

That instant felt like someone was taking a wood saw, cutting open your skull, picking out the dense nerves and grinding them, pulverizing everything in your brain, and you were about to self-destruct in the blink of an eye.

He Yu felt a chill run down his spine. He turned his head and looked over. Long Sanshi was holding Xu Pei'an's head. She was covered in dirt, and her hands and face were stained with blood.

"Haha, I heard someone has been looking for me, so I came."

She chuckled, her voice dry and unpleasant, but no one would mock her anymore.

"I should have killed you the moment we met."

He Yu walked forward, his tone as casual as if he were saying he was going to have a hamburger tonight. He stopped in front of a pool of blood, which had flowed from Xu Pei'an's head.

That's great, at least she can see her brother now.

In an instant, all the fine threads pierced through her flesh, and thousands of bloody marks appeared on the surface of Long Sanshi's body, but they healed completely in the blink of an eye.

"It's my turn."

She grabbed He Yu by the neck and, grinning maliciously, applied the maximum amount of elemental transformation to him.

Pfft pfft—

Blood exploded everywhere, and amidst wild laughter, He Yu was squeezed into a cloud of blood mist, with bits of flesh scattered all over the ground, making a sticky wriggling sound.

Long Sanshi understood that this monstrous man didn't care about being strangled once; his special forbidden object could devour other lives as scapegoats.

But that doesn't mean he can't be completely killed.

If we were to use a metaphor, He Yu would be like that impaled duke from thousands of years ago. The number of resurrected souls he possesses is limited; as long as he continues to attack, he can exhaust the limits.

Then he will die.

Hundreds of pieces of flesh and blood began to revert to their source, reassembling He Yu's physical body.

"Alright, let's fight to the death!"

He uttered those words almost instinctively, and the countless whispers hidden within his body, the monsters formed from those wailing souls, finally opened their ferocious eyes.

...

"Cliff! Cl ...

"Hahaha! Another new friend! Another new friend!"

"A new mailman? New (*noise) hands! New head! New skin!"

"I told you! The next mailman's heart is mine! Nobody can (*noise) take it from me!"

Looking at those fanatical faces, Long Sanshi gave them a satisfied smile, almost gentle to the extreme, yet tinged with coldness and malice.

"You've been tricked."

This is the core of 659, the so-called alternate dimension, the vital point in the heart.

And now, the three corpses of the dragon have finally entered.

Of course, she didn't know how many new life forms He Yu had absorbed in this battle royale. Maybe none, maybe he hadn't let any go. Even if they were right in front of her, she couldn't decipher the expression on that person's face.

Because he always has an indifferent expression.

It's extremely annoying.

"Ah, I know you really want to come in and take a look, after all, this is the only place where all life forms can be killed at once."

He Yu effortlessly retrieved a package from the bottom of the cliff and opened it right in front of Long Sanshi: "Speaking of which, are you a new dog raised by the Judgment Department? Or some other department I don't know about, but anyway, you want to kill me."

"Oh?" She wiped the blood from her face, the answer clearly unexpected: "You knew all along?"

"A forbidden object capable of independent thought is found in an operative without any rank." He Yu reached into the pitch-black package and pulled out a card: "I only started to have doubts when I arrived in this game world."

"Is that so? Then I'll listen to your weak explanation." Long Sanshi placed his hand on the ground where his mouth had grown out, and activated his special ability right in front of him. In an instant, black and red blood vessels began to spread wildly in all directions like a spider web.

Who says you have to say a few words of nonsense before you take action? That's utterly absurd.

But the next second, her eyes widened and she started vomiting as if she had a lump of shit in her stomach.

"Does it feel good to be attacked by elementalization?"

The scene was too dramatic, and He Yu began to mock. He knew what Long Sanshi was going to do, and he was willing to lure her into 659's heart.

"Why the hell are you able to use the props here?"

"Looks like you're just like me, being targeted by that guy called 252." He Yu threw the special effect card, which had lost its skill, on the ground. Soon, a mouth moved over and swallowed it whole. "In the last world, when I pulled out that iron pipe, I casually placed a forced cognition in your mind."

"If we're not together in the third game world, the first thing you should do after you regain your mobility is to contact me."

"That cognitive modification also came with an extra insurance: if you died, it would return to my body with all your memories as dessert for 659, but I received nothing."

He Yu stared at her. With the enhancement of 659's characteristics, the original image of Long Sanshi as a single body with two souls had long disappeared. Now, what replaced her thoughts was only the human-faced worm in her heart.

"So I understand that in the end, the one who woke up in this game and was reborn was not Long Sanshi, but you, 378."

"Why do you think I would be willing to cooperate with a woman of unknown origin? Is it really worth entrusting my trust to her based on just a few words?"

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