A cold wind blew by, but Lin Ye was not afraid of Fang Zhiyi's gaze. He knew he was immortal, and no matter how strange the person in front of him was, he could not kill him.

He picked up his companion's machete, and patted it on his leg with feigned composure: "Do you think I'm like those good-for-nothings?" Now, he made no attempt to hide his opinion of his companion; only those who were alive and of value deserved to be his tools.

Lin Ye raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at Fang Zhiyi.

Fang Zhiyi didn't answer him, but just took a running start and then suddenly darted out. Lin Ye's eyes widened. Was this NPC's movement that fast?

In the blink of an eye, Fang Zhiyi was in front of Lin Ye. Lin Ye swung his knife, but Fang Zhiyi easily dodged it. Fang Zhiyi then kicked Lin Ye in the chest, sending him flying backward and crashing to the ground.

Greed, who was attached to Ye Qingjie, exclaimed in admiration: "This guy is amazing, he can withstand the boss's kick."

Fang Zhiyi glanced at it briefly. She was fighting a human, not a demon, and humans couldn't be dealt with by mental power alone.

The system in Lin Ye's mind was frantically issuing warnings: "Host, evacuate immediately! The threat level of the target in front of you has far exceeded the warning threshold!!! You are no match for him!"

Lin Ye stood up again: "Shut up! I'm invincible!" He had never suffered such a loss since he transmigrated. Thinking of the audience seeing his disheveled appearance, he was somewhat embarrassed and angry.

But anger did not bring him any improvement. His slashing motion with the knife instead gave Fang Zhiyi an opening. Fang Zhiyi grabbed his elbow and punched him in the wrist holding the knife from above, and a crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.

Lin Ye's face was contorted with rage. Fang Zhiyi delivered another punch, causing him to spit out blood and fall backward to the ground.

Looking at the guy in front of her, Fang Zhiyi felt inexplicably sorry for him.

But he burst out laughing.

"They all think my skill is insight or deduction, but actually my skill is immortality! Hahahaha! You know what I mean? It means I will never die no matter what!!!"

As he spoke, his severed hand was rapidly returning to its original state.

Fang Zhiyi watched as he recovered completely in a few seconds, her face filled with sudden realization.

Lin Ye's eyes were still full of contempt: "You're not the first person to try to kill me, but you can't kill me, not even a god."

Fang Zhiyi suddenly stopped what she was doing: "Um, has anyone told you this before?"

"What."

“It is a stupid thing to reveal your hand to the enemy.”

"Hahaha, so what if I told you? Even if this world is destroyed, I will still not die! What can you do to me... hey?"

His legs were grabbed, and his hands were firmly held by his "companions." These possessed corpses unleashed astonishing strength, and Lin Ye struggled: "Let me go!"

“Immortality, huh? That’s pretty good.” Fang Zhiyi narrowed his eyes. “I bet you really enjoy this feeling, right? Facing the BOSS’s attacks again and again, you can resurrect infinitely, while the BOSS is powerless and furious… Tsk tsk, that’s great.” He subconsciously wanted to look at Xiao Hei, but then remembered that Xiao Hei wasn’t there.

"What do you want? Let me tell you, I won't die! You can't hold me back! When the time comes, I'll be able to leave this world. You? You're nothing but a pathetic NPC."

Fang Zhiyi suddenly smiled: "You think you can leave now that you've finished your mission?"

Lin Ye's expression froze: "How did you know about the mission...?"

"Don't ask so many questions, little one." Fang Zhiyi smiled sweetly.

Lin Ye remained defiant: "Then you can't stop me. You're just a pathetic NPC in a dungeon, pretending to be a BOSS! You think you've won? You can kill me, but I'll get back up. I love seeing you want to kill me but can't!"

Fang Zhiyi shook her head: "You're quite pathetic. In your world, I'm afraid everyone is an NPC."