When people were at their peak, they would often let down their guard. Victor had clearly verified this point.
If it wasn't for the warning from the mech, Victor believed that the damage he suffered wouldn't be as simple as the scratch on his metal mask.
A bone-chilling aura swept past the edge of the metal mask. Victor turned around in surprise. His eyes, hidden under the metal mask, stared at the figure on the hill not far away.
He was wearing a slightly old black leather jacket, and his pure white hair was even more eye-catching under the night sky. He held a silver longsword in his right hand, and several rhombus-shaped light plates were surrounding the longsword. They were emitting a faint luster, and the shape of ice thorns was floating in the air.
When Victor saw the person's face, he couldn't help but hate him. Three rays of dark red light shot out without warning. The air became thin wherever they passed. The temperature was so high that it could burn anything he wanted to destroy.
The dark red rays of light traced the ground, leaving several scorched yellow marks. In just a moment, the valley Ye Feng was standing on had been razed to the ground.
Victor didn't choose to continue his attack. He knew that Ye Feng had already dodged the moment he used his Death Ray.
Victor frowned and looked at Janna who was lying on the ground not far away. As expected, Ye Feng's figure appeared there.
"It seems like…Your target is her, but…I advise you to give up. She is currently the most wanted criminal in Zuan.”
Victor emphasized the word 'wanted criminal' because he could see Ye Feng's ability. He couldn't do anything to him, let alone his combat ability. He could only hope that Ye Feng would have some scruples.
Ye Feng didn't care about Victor's stern warning. He squatted down and gently hugged Janna in his arms. Looking at her pale face, his heart ached.
"Feng…Was it you?
Her cold little hand trembled slightly, wanting to caress it. She touched his cheek but hesitated. She was a little afraid that this was just a fantasy. Had he…forgotten about her?
He held her slightly cold hand tightly and placed it against his cheek. He did not say anything warm and touching, just a very simple sentence.
“……. I'm back."
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In the depths of the Iron Forest, a figure was constantly shuttling through the forest, occasionally using the Mad. Wild Galloping healed himself.
As soon as Ye Feng escaped from Leona's place, he found Victor talking to another person. He heard them talking about the Amorphous Combat Body and said,""Isn't this Zach?" Victor heard it, and then there was nothing else.
"How troublesome. It's still stuck so tightly.”Ye Feng wiped the sweat off his forehead. To be honest, running non-stop and casting magic had already exhausted him.
He stopped and leaned against a tree, catching his breath. "Oh…" Suddenly, an arrow pierced through the air without warning. Ye Feng clutched his shoulder in pain and groaned. Blood flowed out from the gap between his fingers, slowly turning from red to black. "Poisonous?"
"Squeak... Yes, it is indeed poisonous." The air in front of him distorted, revealing a big rat with a wretched face. Its clothes were tattered, and there were a few flies flying on it from time to time. Its entire body emitted the stench of sewers and rotten food, making people want to vomit.
"Squeak... Do you think you can still run after being poisoned by my Death Poison?”Tuqi let out an ear-piercing laugh, mocking Ye Feng who was trying to straighten his body and escape.
Cold sweat dripped down Ye Feng's forehead. This strange rat was right. The poison was spreading in his body, and his consciousness was a little blurry. He was really careless and didn't expect such a strange rat to suddenly appear. Ye Feng bit his lips and walked to a rabbit dozens of meters away. He continued to run forward randomly.
"What happened, Tucci? Why didn't you keep him?”When Victor arrived, he didn't see the person he was chasing, but Tucci who was rubbing his stomach. He couldn't help but scold him loudly.
"Squeak squeak. I didn't expect him to be careless. But don't worry, he won't be able to run far after being hit by my Death Poison Dart.”Tucci slowly stood up, sniffed the air, and then led the way.""Follow me, this way."
"Really. This is bad!" Seeing the blood flowing out of his shoulder turning completely black, Ye Feng felt his consciousness gradually blurring. With a step, he fell to the ground, but he quickly got up. He knew that he could not stop, or else the rat would definitely catch up to him. He could only grit his teeth and endure the pain from his shoulder as he continued forward. However, before he could walk far, a magnificent waterfall appeared in front of him.
"This is troublesome…" Looking at the huge waterfall in front of him, the rapid water flow fell from the high ground, splashing layers of water, forming a spectacular scene. Ye Feng was not in the mood to admire the divine workmanship created by nature. It was already impossible to turn back.”Looking at the whirlpool formed by the rapid flow of water under the waterfall, Ye Feng decided to take a gamble and jumped down.
Tucci and Victor had just arrived when they saw Ye Feng jump down the waterfall. They quickly looked down and saw a figure falling down. After a splash, there was no sign of him coming back up. Victor turned around and said to Tucci,""The higher-ups ordered that no one else should know about the combat entity.”He changed the topic and said coldly to Tucci,""You'd better pray that he's already dead. Otherwise, I'll see how you're going to answer to Milord.”
Tucci's face was gloomy and he didn't reply. He was really annoyed. He was almost certain that he would succeed, but because of his carelessness, he let this guy jump into the waterfall. Although he was most likely dead, if that person didn't die... Looking at the bottomless river, Tucci shivered.
After Ye Feng jumped off the waterfall, he didn't have time to adjust his condition before he was swept into the whirlpool by the undercurrent. The cold water, the injury on his shoulder, and the whirlpool formed by the impact of the waterfall forced him into a desperate situation. His hands were powerless to move, and his consciousness was blurry. His vision was getting darker and darker, and he slowly sank to the bottom of the river with the impact of the whirlpool. "Ah. This time, he had gone overboard. I'm sorry, Nedley. I can't keep my promise. Go back..."
(Let me explain if you don't understand. Below the dividing line are his memories of leaving Giant God Peak. As it was a last-minute idea, I didn't write it down at the time.)
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