Louise felt her breath becoming labored as the terrifying Killing Aura emanated from the young man before her.
And all of it was directed at her.
It was hard to imagine how many lives this fellow player must have taken to possess such a terrifying aura.
In the Trial World, she had seen the so-called invincible war god of the Elven race.
But compared to this young man, the war god’s aura was like a gentle breeze.
The situation was dire, and Louise knew the young man was dead serious.
“I was wrong, I shouldn’t have insulted you online. Please, have mercy and spare me this once. I can be your plaything.”
Ye Shuangluo showed no reaction to the woman’s plea and flattery, only asking calmly:
“How much longer?”
“Huh?”
The fox mask Ye Shuangluo wore covered half his face, allowing Louise to see the slight upward curve of his lips.
“Aren’t you waiting for someone to rescue you? I’m curious, how much longer until they arrive?”
Louise was stunned. How did he know what she was thinking? And knowing it, why was this his reaction?
A flurry of questions filled her mind, but Ye Shuangluo offered no explanation, simply pulling the [Ghost Luo Blade] from his space backpack.
Using the Wind Element as his arm and the Ghost Luo Blade as his brush, he began to paint on the woman’s body.
The young man’s control was precise, inflicting neither too much nor too little pain—enough to keep her conscious but not enough to let her endure easily.
Just as Ye Shuangluo was about to complete his masterpiece, he suddenly stopped and softly said:
“They’re finally here.”
As soon as he spoke, a massive ten-meter sword descended from the sky, seemingly locked onto him.
At the same time, a stern, cold voice slowly reached his ears:
“A player from Kyushu causing trouble in our USA, isn’t that a bit much?”
The voice was familiar, perhaps because just a few hours ago, he had fought alongside its owner.
Ye Shuangluo caught the descending giant sword with one hand. Compared to the sword, he seemed like a newborn baby.
Yet this “baby” held the terrifying giant sword at bay, preventing it from advancing even a fraction.
Crack!
With a gradual exertion of force, Ye Shuangluo crushed the sword from its tip.
“Cough, cough, thank you, Chaos.”
Louise coughed up blood as she thanked the man who had rescued her.
Yes, while Ye Shuangluo was grappling with the giant sword, Louise had been secretly whisked away.
“No need to thank me, we’re friends, aren’t we?”
Chaos emphasized the word “friends,” his hands holding Louise becoming a bit unruly.
The woman understood his meaning, gently patting his chest and playfully scolding:
“Naughty, you bad boy, always teasing me.”
Ye Shuangluo, who had been observing, suddenly addressed the streaming phones:
“See that? Your goddess has truly applied what she preaches.
A qualified woman must have a gentle, accommodating husband, a simp at her beck and call, and a spare tire waiting foolishly at all times.”
The young man’s words and actions undoubtedly caused Louise to lose a wave of fans, especially since she had just knelt and begged for mercy.
Now, flirting with a man, her image was utterly ruined.
“Don’t push it too far! Chaos, help me deal with him.”
Just as Louise finished speaking, she saw Chaos set her down with a grave expression, speaking in a tense yet helpless tone:
“Xiao, I didn’t expect we’d meet again so soon.”
Ye Shuangluo wasn’t surprised to be recognized, considering he only wore a mask without altering his voice or using any other disguise.
Facing this enigmatic young man, Chaos was also tense, cautiously asking:
“Xiao, for the sake of the victory we just achieved together in that defense battle, could you let this go?”
“Sure.”
Chaos and Louise were both taken aback, not expecting the seemingly hostile young man to agree so easily, but the young man continued:
“I just said I’d cut her into eight pieces. Since you’ve asked, I’ll give you some face.
I’ll cut her into four pieces and you into four pieces. How about that?”
“…Are you serious?”
Ye Shuangluo twirled the [Ghost Luo Blade] nonchalantly and said:
“Of course, we Kyushu people believe in keeping our word. If I said I’d cut you into eight pieces, then eight it shall be, not a piece less.”
Hearing this, Chaos gripped his greatsword tightly, taking a deep breath as his body tensed.
“If that’s the case, let me see how strong your blade skills really are.”
“Heh.”
Both the two men and the viewers of the live stream heard the derisive chuckle, filled with disdain.
Though the young man wore a mask, they could all imagine the contempt written on the face beneath.
Ye Shuangluo casually stabbed the Ghost Luo Blade into the ground, tilting his head as he seriously asked:
“Chaos, do you really want to exchange a few moves with me?”
In an instant, the Killing Aura that had been directed solely at Louise shifted to Chaos.
His breath hitched, every cell in his body warning him.
Run! You’ll die! Run! Run!!
Chaos gritted his teeth, forcing himself to say:
“This is the USA, not a place for Kyushu players to dictate terms.”
With words like these, there was no choice but to settle things with force.
As Chaos entertained this thought, the system’s combat prompt suddenly sounded.
[Detected intent to attack player sl612, enemy skill activated, you need to pass a Will Judgment]
[Judgment… Failed]
Similarly, Louise, who had summoned a longbow to assist, heard the combat prompt in her mind.
Both of them fell into a state of dizziness.
Is that it?
Ye Shuangluo shook his head. If they couldn’t even pass the “Conqueror” judgment, what could they use to compete with him?
He didn’t even need to use [Mortal Kill]; a few wind blades could easily finish them off.
How dull, he had hoped for a bit of exercise.
But even this small request couldn’t be fulfilled, how disappointing.
Ye Shuangluo flicked his fingers, sending a burst of Spiritual Power into Louise’s body, using the advanced technique of [Ice Seal].
Now, he didn’t even need physical contact to seal those who couldn’t resist.
Whoosh!
With a wave of his hand, the Wind Element brought Chaos before him.
Ye Shuangluo clenched his right fist, the Wind and Ice Elements coating it.
Bang, bang, bang!
After three punches, Chaos’s health bar was completely depleted, leaving him sprawled on the ground.
During this time, Chaos regained consciousness and tried to fight back, only to be stunned again by the “Conqueror.”
“Xiao, I was wrong, spare me. My relationship with that woman is purely physical.”
Ye Shuangluo placed his hand on Chaos’s head, speaking gently:
“It’s okay, I forgive you. Just be careful in your next life.”
Whoosh, whoosh!
Two wind blades, one vertical and one horizontal, swiftly sliced Chaos into four pieces.
Having easily dealt with Chaos, Ye Shuangluo didn’t rush to finish off Louise but instead fell into thought.
(Gaia didn’t stop me?)
The reason he had used his fists earlier was that he thought Gaia might intervene to prevent him from killing Chaos.
After all, Chaos was also a player, albeit not as powerful as him, but still quite competent.
Yet, even as he fulfilled his promise to cut Chaos into four pieces, Gaia remained silent.
Oh well, since Gaia didn’t care, he had no reason to hold back.
Witnessing Chaos’s death, Louise wanted to flee, but her feet were frozen by the Ice Element, and her abilities sealed by enemy skills.
She could only wait silently for death, closing her eyes in despair.
As Ye Shuangluo approached Louise, he glanced at the streaming phones.
Sure enough, the live stream had been shut down.
After all, he had just broadcasted the killing of a person; it would be surprising if the stream wasn’t closed.
As he reached Louise, he suddenly sensed a hint of danger.
Whoosh!
Crack, crack, crack!
A black spear flew at incredible speed, targeting the defenseless Louise.
Fortunately, Ye Shuangluo acted in time, summoning dozens of ice shields to block for both of them, preventing the kill from being stolen.
“What a pity.”
A young man’s voice slowly emerged, followed by a youth with black wings descending from the sky.
Recognizing the familiar entrance, Ye Shuangluo tilted his head slightly.
The young man was direct, pointing at Louise and asking:
“How about letting me have her?”
Facing someone who didn’t understand the rules and wanted to steal his kill, Ye Shuangluo expressed his thoughts concisely with the most elegant language.
“Scram!”
Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled “Mortal Kill” from his space backpack.
Activating the Asura Demon Eye, he summoned the Wind Spirit Wings and charged forward.
Since Gaia wasn’t intervening, he wouldn’t hold back.
Today, he was determined to kill Louise, and no one could stop him.
Anyone who wanted to steal his kill would have to personally test whether his blade was sharp enough.
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