Chapter 30 Resurrection
Guan Zhiwei felt that Gao Huan was a gift from fate, a gift she had to accept.
Otherwise, why wouldn't he let others take him, but instead let himself take him?
She smiled meaningfully: "You must have a tough time observing mourning rites and having to hide here and there. Why don't you stay with me for a while?"
"You, a woman, invite a man to stay at your place. Don't you have any shame?"
He Peng didn't know why, but he really disliked this young woman. He felt uncomfortable from the first moment he saw her, but there was no reason for him to hate her so much.
Guan Zhiwei touched the tip of her nose: "I am a little embarrassed, killing my father and then killing my son."
"bass--"
His martial arts senses prevented him from taking the woman's ramblings as a joke.
He Peng reacted quickly and drew his knife again.
Before he could even draw his sword, he felt a tightness in his throat, as if something was blocking it. It wasn't until he saw a bright red mass that he realized, oh, it was blood blocking his throat.
He collapsed to the ground with a thud.
What's the point of holding a knife to someone's neck?
It's all just bluster until they actually cut his throat.
Guan Zhiwei didn't even glance at the corpse; her gaze swept towards Gao Huan.
He remained calm and accepted his fate. He was only surprised and sighed, "I knew my father would die, but I never imagined it would be at your hands."
"So what if I die by your hand?" Guan Zhiwei retorted, thinking that dying was shameful!
She said maliciously, "You will die by my hand too."
Gao Huan tried to persuade his father, but the father did not listen, so the outcome was already decided.
He knew this day would come sooner or later; even a tyrant has his limits.
"When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact. It is natural to die. Since you were able to kill my father, you are a hero. I did not die at the hands of a nobody, but at your hands. It is a worthy death."
Guan Zhiwei said coolly, "Now you know how to say nice things."
A lingering melancholy hung between his brows: "Even if you don't kill me, a body like mine, needing to be pampered with fine clothes and delicacies, won't live much longer. It would be better to give me a quick death..."
Before Gao Huan could finish speaking, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly on her fair skin.
Blood splattered three feet deep.
His throat was slit open, and the fur that had gathered around his neck to keep warm was cut off by the swift blade, floating gently. Without any cover, the exposed flesh was clearly visible, appearing particularly gruesome on his jade-like body.
Her beautiful face still held the astonishment of not accepting death as she collapsed onto the exquisitely carved wooden bed.
【Ahhh! You really killed him! He's so handsome, you should have kissed him, not killed him!】 The system went crazy, jumping around in my mind, making my brain ache.
Guan Zhiwei tapped her head. "Anjing, he made me kill him."
[Madman, madman, you murderous madman!]
Guan Zhiwei got angry at the insult and retorted, "You're the crazy one! I killed his father, and you want me to date him?"
Even if you killed his entire family, he would still love you; how much more so if you only killed his father?
Guan Zhiwei was stunned by his unparalleled logic and could only utter two words from the bottom of her heart: "Idiot, so idiotic."
He carries the pain of avenging his father's death, yet he loves you; this shows that his love is even more genuine.
Guan Zhiwei couldn't take it anymore and said through gritted teeth, "If you don't shut up, I'll stick a knife into your brain and pry your head open."
[...] You're the real lunatic.
Having finally gotten rid of that bastard in her head, she was just about to turn around and go on a rampage when she heard a faint sound—the rustling of clothes.
The system was surprised: [What happened? Didn't you just kill him? Did you fail to slit his throat precisely? Did you hesitate? Did you finally succumb to lust for men?]
Gao Huan, who had been lying on the bed, sat up blankly: "I...I wasn't dead? I..."
He didn't finish his sentence.
Guan Zhiwei stabbed him again, then squatted down next to his corpse and stood guard.
She was certain that she hadn't held back either time and had ruthlessly eliminated him.
How did he come back to life?
Watching his wound rapidly heal and close, as the last bit of the wound closed, his lifeless eyes blinked and refocused.
The two looked at each other.
"Did you kill me again?" he asked through gritted teeth. The physical pain had subsided, but the lingering emotional pain remained.
"Yes," she replied.
[Something's not right!] the system screamed.
Guan Zhiwei took out a dagger from her waist, angled it upwards, around his ribs, and forcefully plunged it into his heart before pulling it out. The dagger had grooves, making it easy to bleed him.
If you stab someone else, but instead stab the heart, will it still heal?
Gao Huan coughed up a mouthful of blood, his lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word before he died.
The dead should not be brought back to life, unless… The system stopped speaking abruptly, like a chicken with its throat choked.
"Unless what?" Guan Zhi squinted.
The system does not respond.
Is it that it cannot respond, or that it does not want to respond?
When it comes to why Guan Zhiwei was bound to the system, it's like a rooster with its neck being choked.
With so much mystery ahead, Gao Huan's resurrection seemed like a thread, offering a glimpse into his thoughts.
She felt her palms sweating as she stared intently at the wound.
The clothes were tattered, but the tattered wounds were indeed healing.
Gao Huan was resurrected.
But the shadow of death always loomed over him; in just a few minutes, he was killed several times.
He gasped for breath, gesturing for me to stop: "I might not be able to kill you, wait a minute..."
His head flew off.
Guan Zhiwei pulled out He Peng's knife and chopped off his head.
The bone was very hard, and the knife was a bit dull, with a chipped edge.
The room was covered in blood.
This time he did not recover.
She pressed her head back onto her neck, and tiny bubbles began to appear at the point where her body and head had been separated, before her skin quickly returned to its smooth state.
Gao Huan came back to life.
He quickly stepped back, only to bump into the backrest. He instinctively curled up, his breath trembling slightly. "Let's talk. I've discovered I'm unkillable. You don't need to do anything more."
Guan Zhiwei shook her head: "You can die, but once your head is separated from your body, you can never come back to life."
Gao Huan took a deep breath. This woman did indeed have the ability to kill her father. She possessed the same spirit as her father, and was even more ferocious.
Guan Zhiwei stood by the bed, looking down at her, and said, "But I'm not going to kill you."
He looked up at her.
She was laughing, a laugh tinged with an indescribable madness.
"Unlimited resurrection? That seems like a bug, but I've found it."
On the hundredth time carrying the system, the vulnerability was finally discovered.
Once she catches the system, she'll drag out all 100 of them, chop them up piece by piece, you bastards!
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