I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 1115: Struggle

Chapter 1115: Chapter 1115: Struggle

"Lei Xiu brother, aren’t you going to spend some money inside?" Lax deliberately made his voice loud and clear.

"No need, I’m afraid those flirtatious women won’t satisfy me." Your voice was filled with hatred and defiance.

Watching you and Akema leave, Wu Qi’s smile finally revealed a hint of pain: "Tsk, it seems the Reksas clan’s Divine Power isn’t without merit, that punch really did hurt a bit."

Lax looked at Wu Qi with a bit of surprise: "Are you saying that just now you were forcing yourself to withstand it?"

"Not entirely, but this Lei Xiu is not to be underestimated, the kid does have some skills. My Absolute Defense has never been broken before, but to think that I felt a bit of pain from just one exchange of blows." Wu Qi touched his face, "Maybe when I reach a higher tier, he won’t be able to hurt me anymore."

"Alright, alright, let’s not talk about these disheartening things. We old friends haven’t seen each other for a long time, come join me for a few more drinks inside."

"You’re still drinking?"

"Of course, and you’re paying for it." Lax pulled Wu Qi into Splendid with a sly smile on his face.

"F*ck!" Not far from Zone C, you slammed a tree large enough to be embraced with a palm, and looked at Akema furiously, shouting, "What the hell am I, what am I!?"

"Young Master Lei Xiu..."

"All messed up, all messed up!"

You punched the fallen trunk again, shattering it, then continued to hit it fiercely like a storm until your fists bled and pain finally made you stop.

Your heart was in turmoil, tangled like knotted cotton threads.

Everyone else calls this body Lei Xiu, but you’re clearly Li Yun!

You are Li Yun!

Although previously you were just the Second Master of a bandit group, with little power and money.

But at least in Yema Village, people respected you, people feared you!

But now, you feel like a dog being toyed with by others.

This feeling is like being bullied by those petty thugs when you were younger, you’ve endured it for over a decade, and you really don’t want to take it anymore!

You thought that becoming the Second Master would make the world boundless, but now, you’ve become Lei Xiu, the Son of the Empire’s Prime Minister, and still f*cking treated like a dog, played with like a pet!

Now, you finally understand why Lei Xiu wanted to swap bodies with you — it turns out the upper class operates under the same rule of survival as the lower class.

The law of the jungle!

"Master, please don’t be like this..." Seeing you sitting motionless on the ground, not even caring for your bloody fists, Akema hurriedly tore off his already tattered clothes, preparing to wrap your wounds.

"No need, they’ll heal on their own."

You suddenly said this reflexively, and then, as you said, the wounds on your fists began to heal automatically. As for the wound on your shoulder, it was already healed, it merely looked dirty on the surface mixed with dirt.

"Ah, Master, this..."

"I have a self-healing ability." You seemed somewhat distracted at this moment.

"Master, do you possess two types of Domain of Blood?"

Akema’s words thundered in your mind, making you jump up suddenly, staring at your hands in utter astonishment, murmuring to yourself: "That’s not right, haven’t I already switched bodies with him, how can this body still have a self-healing ability."

"Master, what did you just say?" Akema didn’t catch what you were saying.

"It’s nothing, don’t worry about it."

You have had a super self-healing ability since childhood. When you were young, you were often beaten to within an inch of your life, but as long as you had a breath left in you, it wouldn’t be long before you recovered.

What’s more, strangely, with every recovery, you felt that all aspects of your physical abilities became stronger.

Since turning eighteen, it had been hard to find an opponent in a fight. Many had been frightened off by you, so you hadn’t sustained any major injuries for years, which meant your abilities had remained stagnant.

"Young Master..."

"Akema, don’t tell anyone about what happened today, not even my father, got it?" you warned Akema with a threatening look.

"Young Master, don’t worry, I absolutely won’t tell anyone. I swear on the Mastiff God," swore Akema. Since the Mastiff God is the Dog-headed Men’s deity, you found no reason to distrust him after hearing this, nodded, and said, "I believe you. Alright, I’m leaving now."

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"Akema, when you address me, stop with the ’you’ at the beginning and the ’you’ at the end, it really annoys me." You walked forward a few steps, turned back, and said, "I need some time alone, I’ll come to you when I need you."

After that, you quickly left.

"Young Master..."

As a loyal servant, Akema was worried about you, but he wouldn’t go against your wishes. He could only hang his head and turn to walk in another direction.

For some reason, you always felt a voice softly calling out to you in your mind, but whenever you tried to listen carefully, it would fall silent.

After this happened a few times, the voice disappeared.

You didn’t take it to heart. Since earlier, a question had been preoccupying your mind—what is life really all about?

You quietly sat alone on a small mound, perhaps due to its remote location, few people passed by, it was a good place to think things through.

In childhood, life was about having enough to eat; as a teenager, it was about no longer being bullied by others; as an adult, a desire kept surfacing in your mind: to live like those nobles, surrounded by beautiful women, with endless Taotie feasts and inexhaustible gold, stone, and jade utensils.

You had achieved the first two desires and had been striving for the third.

After this incident, you realized you were wrong, terribly wrong.

Before becoming Lei Xiu, you had viewed those high officials and nobles through the eyes of a poor person, a bandit leader; but now, as the Son of the Prime Minister, this status was incredibly esteemed, yet you found that even as the Son of the Prime Minister, you still couldn’t escape the most basic natural law—survival of the fittest.

This wasn’t to say the current predicament was any different; you weren’t foolish, you knew that even if you went back to Burton City, you would still be looked down upon, even bullied. The reason was simple, you lacked the power and strength to dominate and stand above the rest!

"Unless..."

You were about to blurt something out when it got caught in your throat, suddenly feeling cowardly, yes, anyone would feel the same in the face of such a statement.

"What should I do?"

You cried out in your mind. After a moment of silence, you suddenly longed for your days in Yema Village.

With a kip-up from the ground, you stood up and said to the sky, "Right, I need to find that guy and become myself again!"

"That’s interesting."

At that moment, you noticed a mesmerizing beauty with a graceful figure floating in the air about ten meters away from you.

When you first saw her, your heartbeat doubled instantly, and you were paralyzed by those enchanting eyes full of irresistible magical allure.

Instant paralysis!

You realized that you couldn’t even move, not even swallow was easy; she was seductively beautiful, dangerously enchanting.

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