Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

Song Qing stood up and patted the snow off his pants.

"Alright, that's all the questions."

His actions made Ye Chen's heart leap into his throat.

Ye Chen mustered all his strength to force out a smile that looked worse than crying.

"Song...Brother Song...then...can you...let me go?"

Song Qing looked down at him and nodded.

"right."

"I'll kill you next time we meet."

He thought he had misheard!

You're letting me go?

He really let me go!

"Thank you, Brother Song! Thank you, Brother Song! Thank you, Brother Song!"

Ye Chen completely lost control. He started banging his head against the ground like a madman.

As long as I can survive!

As long as I can survive!

Song Qing stopped looking at him, took Gu Ya's hand, and turned to leave.

Ye Chen lay on the snow, watching the two figures gradually disappear into the distance, panting heavily.

He survived.

He really survived!

Gradually, the ecstasy and humility on his face faded.

Instead, a deep-seated resentment and malice arose.

He stared intently at Song Qing's retreating figure.

Song Qing!

Gu Ya!

You just wait!

I, Ye Chen, swear that I will repay the humiliation I have suffered today a hundredfold or a thousandfold in the future!

As long as I'm alive and my spatial abilities are still intact, I always have a chance to make a comeback!

When I become stronger, I will find you and repay you for everything you did to me today!

I'll make you kneel before me and beg for mercy!

I'll make you watch helplessly as I toy with that bitch Gu Ya!

I'll make you wish you were dead!

however!

Just then.

The two figures ahead stopped.

Ye Chen's venomous laughter abruptly stopped.

He froze completely.

He saw Song Qing release Gu Ya's hand, slowly turn around, and walk back towards him step by step.

His face still bore that familiar, playful smile.

"Long time no see, Ye Chen."

Song Qing's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a thunderclap that exploded in Ye Chen's ears!

My soul is terrified!

He...he's lying to me!

"I...I..." Ye Chen's teeth started chattering, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Song Qing had already walked up to him and squatted down again.

"I already said that."

"I'll come back to kill you next time we meet."

Song Qing paused, as if remembering something important.

"Oh, right, I forgot to mention."

He moved closer to Ye Chen, and to Ye Chen, that handsome face was more terrifying than a demon from hell.

"Your superpower is quite impressive."

"I love so much."

Song Qing's voice was very low.

"Leave it to me, how about it?"

"you!"

Ye Chen's teeth were chattering, and he couldn't utter a single complete word.

He looked at the smile on Song Qing's face.

You're lying to me!

He's been lying to me all along!

Seeing his ghostly expression, Song Qing's smile deepened.

"My ability allows me to steal the abilities of others."

"Just two days ago, I gained a new superpower."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Qing slowly raised her left hand.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

A blob of purple liquid seeped out of his palm out of thin air.

It's sizzling!

A drop of purple liquid fell onto the pristine white snow.

The snow was instantly corroded, creating a small, dark pit from which wisps of pungent white smoke rose.

Ye Chen was terrified.

He couldn't understand what was happening before his eyes at all.

What kind of ability is this?!

Ice! Spikes! Vines! And now, a purple venom has appeared!

Just how many abilities is this man hiding?

He didn't just want to kill himself!

He also wants to plunder my spatial abilities!

Looking at the purple liquid in Song Qing's hand that exuded an aura of death, Ye Chen felt an unprecedented sense of unease wash over him.

"This is called a potent toxin."

Song Qing kindly explained to him.

"Just a tiny bit is enough to poison a thousand adults."

He paused for a moment before speaking.

"Of course, I can also control its intensity."

"For example... let it poison you very slowly, very slowly."

Before he finished speaking, Song Qing stretched out his other arm.

bass!

Four jet-black claws suddenly sprang out from his knuckles!

He lightly scratched Ye Chen's shoulder with his sharp claws.

scoff!

A deep, bone-revealing wound appeared instantly, and blood gushed out.

Before Ye Chen could recover from the excruciating pain...

Song Qing pressed his left hand, which was covered in potent toxins, onto Ye Chen's wound.

After doing all this, Song Qing stood up with a smile.

He turned around and looked at Gu Ya, who was not far away.

"how?"

Gu Ya looked at Ye Chen, who was convulsing on the ground from fear and pain, without any pity on her face.

She walked to Song Qing's side, took his arm, and smiled.

"Honey, you're so thoughtful."

"I underestimated things before."

She glared hatefully at Ye Chen lying on the ground.

"I was thinking of just killing him with one blow, but now I think that would have been too easy on him."

Just then.

An indescribable, excruciating pain suddenly exploded in Ye Chen's shoulder!

It wasn't the pain of being cut by a knife, nor the pain of a broken bone.

It was a pain that felt like millions of ants were gnawing at his bone marrow, and like countless red-hot steel needles were churning in his nerves!

“Aa ...

Ye Chen felt that the pain he experienced when he was hospitalized for kidney stones was nothing compared to the excruciating pain he was experiencing now—it was like a mosquito bite!

His body was convulsing violently.

"Kill...kill me!"

Ye Chen used all his strength to squeeze out these words from his throat.

His eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot as he stared intently at Song Qing not far away.

"Please! Ahhhhhh!"

Song Qing just stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

His expression remained completely unmoved.

Ye Chen felt that the excruciating pain was not limited to his shoulder.

It began to spread wildly through its blood vessels and nerves, reaching every part of its body!

Arms! Chest! Abdomen!

Every inch of skin, every muscle, is screaming in agony!

"I...I...I'm going to kill you!"

"I'll kill you! You two, you bastards! You bitch! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!"

Looking at his mad dog-like appearance, Song Qing finally spoke slowly.

"Ye Chen, you are ungrateful and two-faced."

"I helped you when you were in your most difficult time, but you want to kill me."

"Everything you've done today is what you deserve!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Ye Chen's face was contorted with pain as he roared madly.

"You haven't helped me enough!"

"You...you're so rich! You could just give me the money! Why do you make me go to work! Why!"

"Ugh! What can that meager salary even cover?!"

These words stunned both Song Qing and Gu Ya.

It turns out that in this guy's mind, he took my help for granted.

Even so, it wasn't enough.

Song Qing was so angry that she laughed.

What a distorted and selfish set of values ​​this is.

He finally understood that some people simply cannot be fed properly.

You treat him as a friend, but he treats you like a fool.

He takes it for granted that you're good to him.

If you do anything to displease him, he will forget all the good things you've done and only remember your mistakes.

Ye Chen is that kind of person.

A complete ingrate.

"Ah...ah...ahhhhh!"

Ye Chen was still wailing.

Song Qing simply watched quietly.

He began to mutter to himself.

"I was truly blind before."

Song Qing shook his head.

He remembered that back then, Ye Chen was a delivery guy who brought him takeout.

Every time I come, I'm all smiles and talkative, and we quickly become familiar with each other.

Seeing that he was struggling alone in S City, Song Qing ordered an extra portion so he could have a meal with her.

Later, Ye Chen said he didn't want to deliver food anymore and wanted to find a proper job.

Song Qing didn't think much of it and asked a friend to find him a job.

The little help I gave him was nothing more than a favor he was entitled to.

He even felt it wasn't enough.