"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore."

After Zhou Xiao finished speaking, he stood up and turned around to see Kafka and the dark blue-haired man not far away.

Their eyes met.

As he sized up the other person, the other person was also sizing him up.

Compared to Ren's outfit, he looked like a poor, destitute person.

“Ah Xiao, this is Blade… also a Star Core Hunter, our partner,” Kafka introduced the two.

"This is the one I told you about, Ah Xiao."

edge...

Zhou Xiao's calm eyes were fixed on Ren. He could sense a hint of madness hidden beneath Ren's indifferent exterior. Ren slowly walked towards him and gently sniffed his scent.

"Hmm...you smell like him. What's your relationship with him?"

Blade's deep, somewhat obsessive and insane voice rang out, and a hint of excitement even flashed in his dark red eyes, the kind of excitement that comes from eyeing prey.

"who?"

"he..."

"who is he?"

"It is him."

Zhou Xiao frowned: "So you're playing the riddle game with me?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, did he send you? No, no, he should be hiding from me. He shouldn't be so blatant as to send someone to find me..." Ren was about to go crazy.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiao looked at Kafka, pointing at the blade with his left hand: "This guy... which mental hospital did you fish out of?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the blade, which was about to go mad, began to go mad.

An ancient-looking longsword appeared in Ren's hand, and Ren immediately swung it at Zhou Xiao.

"Be careful!" Silver Wolf kindly warned, then realized it was unnecessary.

That's all unnecessary.

Zhou Xiao raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, and slapped out with lightning speed with his left hand.

The next second, Blade was hit hard on the face. In an instant, Blade turned into a kite with a broken string and spun two and a half times in the air before crashing straight into the wall, where he couldn't be pulled out.

He turned and left, as if he had made up his mind, without looking at Zhou Xiao again...

silence.

Kafka and Silver Wolf were both dumbfounded.

That's incredibly fast.

Kafka sighed and looked at the blade that had been slapped into the wall.

Why did you have to mess with him?

Isn't this just asking for trouble?

The blade was pressed into the wall, but the pain was nothing compared to the agony of being killed a hundred times. In fact, it even gave him a thrill.

Despite being cursed with immortality, he showed no fear after being slapped by Zhou Xiao. After climbing out of the wall, his smile widened.

“Kafka…” Blade looked at Kafka, wanting her to use her Word of Power to remove the restrictions on him, but Kafka ignored him.

"Listen to me..." Kafka's extremely seductive voice rang out, controlling the blade and calming it down.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiao stroked his chin.

Regarding this blade.

He knew very little about the original plot, but it seemed to have some connection with Luo Fu. However, he did not expect that Ren would go crazy and do such a thing.

Since Kafka's Word of Power can control a blade... can I do the same?

Zhou Xiao had a bold idea in his mind.

A crimson flame appeared in his right hand, and he then flung it toward the blade. The flame scattered like countless sparks, staining the blade.

Although Kafka reacted, she dared not approach rashly because she had experienced the power of the crimson flame a few days ago. She could only watch as the fire stained the blade and gradually ignited it.

"Ah Xiao... what are you doing?" Kafka asked.

"Fight back...didn't you see?" Zhou Xiao said, indicating that since this new teammate had given him a hard time, he had to retaliate.

After all, they are a family that "infringes on and hinders each other"!

Seeing that the three seemed to be up to something, Silver Wolf quietly pulled his head back, glanced at his phone, and then started a game.

...

"This is?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Ren's eyes as he looked at the crimson flames burning on his body.

This fire...

It's not fire in the traditional sense, is it?

How can it not be hot?

"Is this all you've got?" Blade sneered.

"Don't rush..."

As Zhou Xiao's voice rang out, the scene before Ren's eyes changed, and his consciousness gradually sank into that space.

Before he could even grasp the situation, countless faceless women slowly approached him...

Are they enemies?

Then kill them!

Start the killing!

Compared to Kafka, who can still find a way out of an illusion, Blade's idea is very simple: with a sword, he can cut from "Hundred Herbs Garden to Three Flavors Study". His ancient sword is constantly reaping the bodies of the faceless women, and the dead faceless women will turn into more faceless women and crawl over quickly like strange creatures.

that's all!

Come!

You've killed them all!

The more he killed, the more excited he became.

In the illusion, his mind was not controlled by the power of words, so he just attacked wildly.

...

Beyond the illusion.

Zhou Xiao saw the energy he had seen on Kafka before drifting towards him once again.

many...

More and more.

Zhou Xiao did not expect that the continuous energy from Ren's body would feed back into his body. At this moment, Ren was like a "power bank", continuously releasing power to him.

He could also sense that this power was merging with the nameless power within his body...

So... it can be used like this?

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