Chapter 308: Counterattack Department

"Kill you... Kill you..."

Zhou Yanshu crawled out from the sand. His cut fish tail was bleeding profusely, and soon the blood had dyed the surrounding sand red.

At that time, he didn't look as high and mighty as he does now. His clothes were tattered, his blond hair was mixed with dirt and thick blood, and his figure was so gray that it was difficult to see clearly.

He was curled up in the mud like a dying beast, just dragging his half-broken tail to climb up mechanically.

"Back to the past... cough... I'll kill you... I'll kill you all..."

Qi Mohan was watching from a cave not far away. The number of mechanical fragments falling from the sky gradually decreased, and the shattered system remnants had been completely discarded.

The main system no longer paid much attention to Zhou Yanshu. He never even revealed his true form from beginning to end. He controlled everything within the rules with just a phantom.

He just stared at Zhou Yanshu for a few seconds, then turned around and disappeared into the sky.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated in the sky, and as white light infiltrated, all the defects of the world were repaired.

The main system erased everything related to tracing back from everyone's memory, with Zhou Yanshu being the focus of experiments and monitoring.

No creature can go against the will of the main system, whether it is Suhui or Qi Mohan.

But Zhou Yanshu actually evaded the system's forced memory deletion program. He was like a small virus that was strangled by heavy blockades. Although he was strangled outside on the surface, he had actually already drilled a hole in the firewall and was waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

It's unbelievable.

Qi Mohan approached Zhou Yanshu. After the threat subsided, all things were reborn and growing, except for those who were excluded from the world.

Zhou Yanshu was sitting paralyzed beside the rocks on the shore, dying, with a trail of blood trailing along the way. His torn fish tail was mixed with countless sand and particles in the flesh and blood.

The shadow above his head dissipated, and Zhou Yanshu sat with his head down for a long while before turning his pupils to the side.

When those silver eyes are full of spirit, they must be more dazzling than the rare stones of the empire. They are cold and indifferent, but full of coolness inside, and perhaps a little bit of tenderness hidden underneath.

Now it is just a lifeless silver glass bead, mixed with blood and death, more like a rotten fish eye.

"Get out...you filthy things! Die...die..."

Even the sounds of the hateful curses were hoarse and unpleasant, like the sound of a broken gong.

Qi Mohan smiled. He was sure of something in a short time. He slowly handed the scale in his hand to Zhou Yanshu: "Do you want it?"

Zhou Yanshu's split lips trembled. He stared at the scale. The scale was not as small as the ones on his body. The scale was wide and the entire surface was as black as jade, reflecting the sunlight and covered with colorful colors.

It was just that the bottom part was abnormally bright red, irritating the pupils. Zhou Yanshu did not move. His brain was rusty, and he knew without much effort that this piece of scale was plucked from Su Hui's body.

With some minced meat and stained blood.

He was frozen and unresponsive.

Qi Mohan looked at him for a long time, then threw the dragon scale at him. Zhou Yanshu's knuckles moved slightly, and his body reacted faster than his brain, grabbing the dragon scale tightly and not letting it fall to the ground.

"Don't be so sad, he's not dead yet." Qi Mohan squatted down and observed Zhou Yanshu as if he were observing a new and rare creature. "Do you want me to help you? I can help you put him back together."

Zhou Yanshu's pupils moved a little, and Qi Mohan saw his reaction and curled his lips: "A piece here, a piece there, he left it in many places. You can pick it up here and there, and sew it together to create another person."

"Heh... create another person? Create another machine? Stop daydreaming!" Zhou Yanshu coughed violently, "You are all using him... you all want to use him! I won't listen to you, I can do it myself... get lost!"

To Qi Mohan, his all-strength attack was nothing more than the dying struggle of a fish on the shore. He crushed the spike to pieces, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Zhou Yanshu...is this your name? Actually it doesn't matter, it's not important." Qi Mohan grabbed Zhou Yanshu's wrist, he raised his voice and increased his strength little by little.

"I'm telling you, I have no interest in that damn thing. As for using him... I don't have any idea for the time being." Qi Mohan looked at Zhou Yanshu and said, "But you... are worth using."

Zhou Yanshu's face turned pale. Hearing this, he pulled back his wrist and sneered, "What do you mean?"

"Zhou Yanshu, how about a deal? I'll help you put him back together, both physically and spiritually... but the prerequisite is that you work for me."

Zhou Yanshu: "...work?"

"That's right. I will send you to every small world with his soul fragments, and you will conquer him, and all the energy points you get will be given to me." Qi Mohan narrowed his eyes, "I can see that you have unlimited potential, and I believe you will complete the task perfectly."

Zhou Yanshu's eyelashes trembled: "What is the request?"

"Request? The request is very simple." Qi Mohan said, "Please don't expose me or drag me down."

"His body and soul have been shattered. Even if he is thrown into a small world, he will suffer and die early. This is the punishment he deserves for betraying the system."

Zhou Yanshu smiled vaguely again. Qi Mohan glanced at him and continued, "Please follow the world's path and let him die."

"If you don't listen to me, or if the main system finds out, I'm sorry..." Qi Mohan pointed at the dragon scale in Zhou Yanshu's hand, "I will also crush you."

Zhou Yanshu didn't care about these threats. He didn't hesitate for long before decisively signing the contract with Qi Mohan.

"Sure...I'll go."

At the very beginning, Qi Mohan had not expected that the situation would develop to such an extent - after all, repairing a broken soul consumes too much time and energy, and very few people can do it.

He just saw this as a gamble and a game.

But there were so many tiny fragments, in bits and pieces, and Zhou Yanshu actually brought them back bit by bit.

Finally, after putting all the pieces together, Yu Zhuo's resurrection was achieved.

Qi Mohan looked in the mirror. His face reflected in the mirror was old and shabby, not as young as Yu Zhuo. This body was already several hundred years old, with flabby muscles and spots and wrinkles on it.

Originally it was just a tool for possession, but now it inexplicably made Qi Mohan feel some subtle hatred.

The process of letting Zhou Yanshu go to various worlds to conquer Yuzhuo is actually also a process for Qi Mohan to conquer Zhou Yanshu.

He wanted Zhou Yanshu to accept his fate.

He wanted Zhou Yanshu to experience failure and despair by witnessing Yu Zhuo's death again and again, and finally surrender to the system.

But now... Qi Mohan looked up and sighed.

The firewall was set up incorrectly and he seemed to be counter-attacked.