Humans come in all forms, but the desire to live is always constant!
The gaze of the artistic youth fell upon Lin Baici.
"I hope you won’t disappoint me!"
The artistic youth didn’t dare choose that woman, for she was too clever and too strong; it feared that she would see through its plan, while this young man was just right.
Fang Tianhua cried out in despair.
The arrival of the young man in a yellow trench coat meant that the leader was dead.
Just three days ago, they were drinking together, dreaming of a bright future.
Fang Tianhua roared, no longer fleeing but ready to make a last stand, only to be grabbed by the arm by Lin Baici and thrown forward.
"Don’t waste your leader’s life!"
Having said that, Lin Baici stopped.
Kim Myungjin and Hua Yue Yu immediately stopped.
Lin Baici bellowed, "Don’t get in my way!"
Someone had to stay behind to buy time, even if just for a minute; maybe that would allow the others to hold out until Xia Hongmian arrived.
Xia Hongyao urged, staying behind to fight shoulder to shoulder with Lin Baici.
"I don’t think this guy is human!"
Xia Hongyao had seen Dragon Level bosses; their aura wasn’t . Seeing Lin Baici glance over, she quickly explained.
"I’m the leader. If I abandon you to cover our retreat, I’ll never be happy for the rest of my life!"
Xia Hongyao was not only dim-witted but also stubborn.
After Lin Baici finished speaking, he suddenly laughed.
The moment Xia Hongyao chose to stand with him, Lin Baici had decided she was his brother for life; as long as he had a bite to eat, he’d share half with her.
Having a brother to fight alongside and share life and death with,
Xia Hongyao saw Lin Baici laugh, somewhat puzzled, "What are you laughing at? You’re not laughing at my stupidity, are you?"
Lin Baici couldn’t help himself and reached out to ruffle her high ponytail.
A little, but more worried.
Would someone inform my mom to collect the money in my bank account?
If only I had joined the Jiuzhou Security Bureau, then even in death, I would receive a hefty pension, not worrying about whether my estate would reach my mom.
Lin Baici looked at the artistic youth.
He had learned to be frugal from a young age due to his family’s lack of wealth, always seeking to maximize the value of everything.
Even including himself.
Lin Baici didn’t have much of a spirit of self-sacrifice; he just felt that if he was going to die, then he wanted his life to contribute the greatest value possible.
The artistic youth stopped, observing Lin Baici: "I see regret, concern, and a glimmer of hope in your eyes. Is this what surfaces in a person’s heart before they die?"
"I’ve decided to turn you into an oil painting after you die and call it ’The Passing of a God.’ What do you think?"
Lin Baici gripped the bronze sword: "You sure talk a lot!"
The artistic youth looked at Xia Hongyao and shook his head. Was this girl an idiot?
Her eyes were full of a desire for battle as if deciding victory or death — not a trace of fear.
You really think you can beat me?
"Out of respect for your status as art pieces, do you have any regrets? I can help you fulfill them."
The artistic youth was playing with Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao’s emotions because only when emotions were heightened could the painting burst with lifelike texture.
"I’ve never had a girlfriend!"
Lin Baici laughed self-deprecatingly: "Feels like a bit of a loss!"
If it were just poverty, that would be one thing, but I have twenty million.
Even if I couldn’t find true love, I could still splurge on a little streamer to kneel and perform some tricks, right?
Xia Hongyao patted Lin Baici’s shoulder in understanding, "If we survive and go back, before you find a girlfriend, I can be of use to you first!"
Lin Baici was dumbfounded. Be of use how?
You couldn’t mean what I think you mean, could you?
"Besides, my life’s goal is to purify all of God’s ruins and return the world to its serene blue. I don’t plan on getting a boyfriend or get married, so you can use me without worry, and not feel bad about betraying my husband!"
Lin Baici was at a loss for words due to Xia Hongyao.
What kind of thought process is this?
And what surprised Lin Baici the most was Xia Hongyao’s tone and demeanor in saying this— Read complete version only at novel※fire.net
Don’t be ; my vulnerability cannot withstand the test.
[As far as I know, it’s illegal in human societies to sleep with an idiot!]
"You’re still alive?"
Lin Baici stared at the artistic youth: "Is there any way to kill it?"
[Didn’t you think of it already?]
Lin Baici had indeed thought of a way, which was to swallow that primal God’s bone and fight the artistic youth to the death.
But the issue was, he was afraid that upon consuming it, he’d be contaminated and lose his sanity.
At the very least, he needed to hold on for a few dozen seconds.
[Eat it, there’s no other choice!]
After Eater God spoke, it went silent.
In the passage, Kim Myungjin ran for over fifty meters, then stopped.
She shouted a few times, then suddenly turned around and ran back.
Even if Oppa hits me and scolds me, I won’t leave.
Without Oppa, this world,
"Damn, you kimchi girl, running off again!"
Hua Yue Yu cursed and also turned back to run.
I, Little Merperson, am no coward.
Her running was not to drag Lin Baici down; now that Kim Myungjin showed no sense of propriety, she wasn’t going to be polite either.
I’m not just a vegetarian either!
When it comes down to it, I can punch that monster in the head with my little fists.