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Chapter 888 The Different Paths of Madmen Lead to the Same Destination—Kryptonite

Outstanding appearance, remarkable strength, and a steady personality—when these seemingly unremarkable advantages are all concentrated in one person, that person is a shining star among all the gods.

"But little brother, can you tell your sister what you're doing here?"

Lin Yi is an expert at making things up.

Coming up with a suitable reason is not difficult at all.

At this point, Lin Yi's eyes immediately became blank.

"Oh well, there's nothing I can do about it."

“Good sister, as a member of Dark Rising, I really want to share the responsibility of the organization. After all, one should do one’s job. Unfortunately, my strength is limited. Against experts like Qin Zhu and Shiva, I have no chance of winning.”

"To make myself seem more valuable, I can only do what I can. Sister, don't blame me for being a coward, only daring to act on their corpses, my strength is really limited."

Chai Po scoffed at Lin Yi's words, but couldn't find anything wrong with them. You could say he was a coward, but you couldn't say he had let An Xing down.

When it comes to being meticulous, you have to look to women.

A glint of clarity flashed in Ruolan's phoenix eyes.

With a gentle smile on her face, she moved closer to Lin Yi, but a murderous intent quietly surfaced in her heart.

Despite her claims that she wouldn't watch Lin Yi's perverted act of whipping his corpse, Ruolan had never stopped observing him.

He claimed it was for Anxing's sake, but Chai Po and Ruolan came to support Jiuyou. Could his indiscriminate whipping of corpses be considered for Anxing's benefit?

"Little brother, I have another question. Can you answer it for me? With your intelligence, it's not hard to see that Qin Zhu and the Ghosts he leads are working for us. I see you've done quite a bit of work, haven't you? You've even turned against your own people, yet you say you're doing what you can for Anxing. Isn't that a bit too much?"

Lin Yi had already considered this issue.

The answer given will definitely satisfy Ruolan.

"Sister Ruolan, you should know more about this than I do. If Qin Zhu brings tens of thousands of Fiends to join Dark Xing, let alone whether he can manage them properly and keep those bloodthirsty guys from causing trouble."

"Even if we could achieve that, it would be something you wouldn't want to see. If Qin Zhu really did that, his position in Anxing would definitely be very high, and he might not be under your control. Isn't the reason I'm doing this so that Qin Zhu has a greater chance of being controlled by our organization after he joins?"

Upon hearing this, Ruolan truly had no rebuttal.

But these words made Ruolan somewhat wary.

Lin Yi is a bit too smart.

Seeing that Ruolan didn't respond, Lin Yi quickly asked with a smile.

"Dear sister, what are your plans for the future? If so, could you please include me?"

Seeing Lin Yi's teasy demeanor, Chai Po immediately stepped between him and Ruolan with impatience.

"I think Qin Zhu's time is almost up. If he gets too weak, the two of us will step in to save the day. What, are you planning to come with us too?"

One of Lin Yi's purposes for this trip was to kill Shiva. Now that two big shots were about to make a move, Lin Yi didn't need to join in.

But how could he not know what the person secretly did?

Don't go to extremes when doing things; you won't give it your all until the crucial moment.

You expect these guys to help you take down Shiva?
of course!

Lin Yi patted his chest and agreed, his innocent look leaving Chai Po speechless.

“As a member of Dark Star, how could I stand idly by when the organization needs me? I will definitely go.” Ruolan remained silent, only smiling as she stared at the young man in front of her.

I'd like to see how long you're going to keep up this act.

On the front lines, Shiva has begun to show signs of fatigue.

There was no other way. He had already activated [Shiva's Dance of Karma] once during his fight with Lin Yi. Activating such a physically demanding move again in a short period of time would be quite a burden for Shiva.

In comparison, Qin Zhu was in much better condition.

First of all, Qin Zhu is currently fighting on home soil.

The environment of the Nine Netherworld is harsh, and ordinary people will find it difficult to adapt when they arrive here. No matter what kind of power they have, it is restricted here.

However, this effect is essentially non-existent for Qin Zhu.

Having lived in this place for thousands of years, Qin Zhu was already used to it.

"Rakshasa Ghost Hand!"

Qin Zhu shouted loudly, clasped his hands together, and unleashed a surge of immense divine power from his body.

After another exchange of blows, Shiva was exhausted. To deflect Qin Zhu's fierce attacks, he had no choice but to roll away to dissipate the force on his body.

This fighting style is reasonable, but Qin Zhu didn't give Shiva any chance to catch his breath.

Divine power rapidly condensed into countless ghostly hands, which emerged from Shiva's inevitable path.

"How dare you act so presumptuously in my Nine Netherworld? Do you really think I'm Qin Zhu from thousands of years ago?"

The divine power exuded a chilling aura, and the claws imbued with the power of the Nine Netherworlds had somehow already touched Shiva's body. By the time Shiva noticed and tried to use his divine power to shake it off, several deep bloody marks had already been left on his chest.

"Damn Qin Zhu, you really intend to kill me, don't you? I was still thinking of our past relationship and gave you a chance to see the error of your ways. Since you don't want it, then you can die."

Shiva's mindset was on the verge of collapse.

First, he was thoroughly outmaneuvered by a mortal whose strength was far inferior to his own, and the mortal escaped without a trace. Then, he was utterly defeated by Qin Zhu, whose strength was far inferior to his own. How could Shiva possibly hold back?
He was originally a high and mighty god, and all the failures he experienced in this operation deeply stung his heart and hurt his pride. So no matter what his final fate would be, no matter whether he lived or died, Shiva would drag Jiuyou down with him.

Press your finger against your wound and let the blood splatter onto your finger.

Shiva took a few steps back and smeared special patterns on his head.

At this moment, Shiva has a somewhat Indian look to him.

The change in appearance is secondary; the most important thing is the aura of Shiva.

The title of "God of Destruction" wasn't given lightly.

On his path to godhood, he destroyed countless lives.

His fundamental law is also destruction.

Those who pursue the ultimate power of destruction are insane.

For such a person, the most perfect way to fight is not to end a battle elegantly, but to destroy and annihilate everything in front of them in the most brutal and primitive way.

To achieve this goal, madmen often pursue the ultimate power without considering the consequences.

No matter what abilities these madmen excel at, no matter how bizarre their skills may be, in the end these madmen will all arrive at the same destination, and the way to obtain ultimate power will all converge on one point—paying with their lives!
"No one in this world has ever seen my destructive form; you are the first."

(End of this chapter)