Your collapse is a stepping stone for someone else's victory!
Your existence, from beginning to end, is merely a functional gift used to please others!
This is no longer just a humiliation.
This is to completely erase a person's meaning of existence, then trample them underfoot, and spit on them!
"No...no...you're lying to me! You're lying to me!" Ye Chen shook his head frantically. He wanted to refute it, but he found that his logic had been completely shattered and reassembled by Qin Xiao, turning into the most vicious curse directed at him!
"Why would I lie to you?" Qin Xiao's expression became incredibly sincere. He looked at Ye Chen and even took a step forward, actively approaching the trembling ghost claw that was suspended in mid-air.
"Honestly, I should thank you."
"Thank you for clearing all the obstacles for me in the most brutal way."
"Thank you for highlighting my rationality and reliability with your own madness."
"Thank you, Ye Chen."
Qin Xiao's voice was as gentle as a lover's whisper.
"Please enjoy this; it is my final gift to you."
"That is—to make you clearly realize how pathetic, how useless, how utterly...a loser you are."
"puff--!"
The last sentence, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, no, it was a meteorite strong enough to crush a mountain range, that slammed into Ye Chen's spiritual core!
"Aaaaaaaahh ...
Ye Chen let out the most shrill and desperate roar of his life!
The eerie black energy emanating from his body was no longer under any control, and like a flood bursting its banks, it gushed wildly from his seven orifices, pores, and wounds!
That wasn't an explosion of energy, but a complete and irreversible... collapse!
His "Reverse Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique," a technique centered on "humiliation," was completely and utterly self-destructed from its very foundation after being infused with the ultimate poison, "Your humiliation is meaningless; it only benefits the enemy."
Ye Chen's body convulsed violently in mid-air, the blood vessels under his skin bursting one by one, and his whole body looked like an overinflated balloon.
Finally, all the black energy suddenly contracted inward and poured back into his body.
"Bang."
Ye Chen fell straight backward, crashing heavily onto the carpet. His eyes were wide open, but they were devoid of any light, leaving only a lifeless emptiness.
He didn't die.
But everyone could see that he had gone even crazier than before, or rather, his soul had died.
The entire suite fell into a deathly silence.
Shi Wei and Elder Qian stared in disbelief at everything, their hands and feet turning ice-cold.
To kill someone is to destroy their spirit.
Today, they have truly witnessed the terror of those four words.
This young man named Qin Xiao hardly ever actually laid a hand on anything from beginning to end.
With just a few words, he turned a young master who had already embarked on the demonic path and whose strength had skyrocketed into a... walking corpse that could only breathe.
Feng Lingyi leaned against Qin Xiao's arm, her body no longer trembling. She stared blankly at Qin Xiao, the calm man, a feeling she couldn't quite explain welling up inside her.
Is it fear? Is it worship? Or... a morbid sense of security from finding someone like yourself?
She didn't know.
All she knew was that from this day forward, this man's image would forever remain an indelible mark on her heart.
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