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Chapter 354 - 49: Otherwise, in this world’s end, where will I go to kill you? (10,000 words request subscription) _6

Chapter 354: Chapter 49: Otherwise, in this world’s end, where will I go to kill you? (10,000 words request subscription) _6

"Oh?"

"But they will also carefully investigate this information. Even though they know that I’m using their [Black Palace] to deal with the [Mountain and River Alliance], they’ll still accept it. The existence of the [Holder] is tempting to them, and of course, to me..."

Li Changhe put away the long nail: "That being said, without using the Soldier, it’s hard to calculate the angle of the long nail. If that guy hadn’t run away, he wouldn’t have suffered any fatal injuries. That actually saved me some trouble."

...

Meanwhile, all the [Players] noticed the change in the number of players on both sides.

"Snow Shadow..." Volga wasn’t sure whether Snow Shadow was dead or had escaped.

Snow Shadow didn’t have time to communicate with his captain before using the [Escape Coin].

"Hahaha!" Moon God gasped: "See, it hasn’t been long, and your defeat is still inevitable. Your trump card is gone!"

His injuries were so severe that he could barely hold on, but he couldn’t show weakness in terms of momentum, so he yelled. He really couldn’t accept the loss. He felt it was too unfair this time.

"No...need...to tell...him...this." Cangyue Ming spoke with great difficulty but still managed to laugh: "What he...lost...isn’t it friendship? No matter how many of his teammates die, he can’t... feel the grief, can he?"

Volga remained silent, trying hard to recall Snow Shadow’s past. Had the young man who always followed behind him and protected his back really been sacrificed?

Should he... feel sad?

But why... was there no feeling at all?

"Sigh." Volga looked at Cangyue Ming: "You’re really stubborn, aren’t you? My hook has a certain hypnotic effect. How can you still hold on even when you’re injured like this?"

"Heh, just barely!" Cangyue Ming’s eyes were somewhat unfocused, and he was getting close to his limit. Blood loss was one factor, and the effect of Volga’s weapon was constantly attacking his mental barrier.

Usually, it wouldn’t be a problem, as the mental barrier of a high-energy person is not a joke. But now, he had consumed too much energy, and his body was in poor condition. He was physically and mentally exhausted.

Volga looked in the direction of the forest and decided that he needed to retreat. He couldn’t afford to lose the thing at the bottom of the deep pit and continue fighting.

Suddenly, Volga remembered something.

His [Black Palace] colleagues had mentioned that high-energy people have less control over their pulse and heartbeat when they’re very tired.

Interrogation wouldn’t work, but he could try to say the answer and observe his heartbeat and pulse.

So, Volga looked at Cangyue Ming, whose eyes were somewhat unfocused, and said, "Yanyun Xiao Nan is the [Holder]!"

He had heard the conversation between the two people at that time. One was Xiao Nan, and the other was a man with a golden tooth, which was a nickname. So he reported the only name he knew, not expecting to guess correctly, but at least eliminating one option.

And Cangyue Ming was shocked, even at this time, he couldn’t control his own gaze.

Moreover, his heartbeat involuntarily sped up for a few seconds.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Moon God shouted loudly, realizing that something was wrong.

Cangyue Ming snapped back to reality, but it was too late.

Volga, the one with the strongest physique, had a slightly better hearing than Moon God, so naturally, he wouldn’t miss this sound.

"Ha... Hahaha... Hahahaha!" Volga was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "So it’s that little girl, huh? The [Holder] is actually the girl I kidnapped? The Xiao Nan I dragged into the Magic Tower?"

Volga laughed somewhat madly, thinking that it couldn’t be her, could it? The girl with the lowest level? The one who got her teammates killed? The one that he almost killed?

"Oh, Lord, is this fate’s joke? My enemy was actually the one I sent into the Magic Tower to become the [Holder]." Volga laughed: "Great! Just perfect! She’s my next target!"

Cangyue Ming felt like he was going to break down, as he had inadvertently revealed the identity of the [Holder].

"No!" Cangyue Ming forcibly closed his jaw, trying to squeeze out a little bit of energy from the severe pain.

He wanted to perform a certain skill. He wanted to monopolize this secret completely! He would take responsibility for his mistake, even if it cost him his life!

However, Volga didn’t give him that chance.

He pulled out his grappling hook, forcefully unraveling Cangyue Ming’s now powerless joint technique. Moon God’s face changed, and the blade of his curved sword once again erupted with the brilliance of a galaxy.

He had to fight to the death! He couldn’t wait any longer!

But the next second-

A fierce malicious intent rushed forth from the woods.

"Hehe..."

Volga’s face shifted, and he disappeared from the spot.

Dozens of meters away, the soil churned, and Volga emerged covered in mud, drenched by the rain, and looking a bit miserable.

"Why would he run so far?" Moon God wondered in confusion.

Then he heard the cry of an eagle, and he unconsciously glanced at the sky where the rain was pouring down heavily.

When he looked back, there was already a black figure standing beside him.

He could feel a tremendous malice and murderous intent emanating from the figure. Li Changhe had finally arrived!

"So, that’s it... He was forced to retreat directly? Your little friend... has finally become so cunning. Well, the more cunning my teammate is, the better." Moon God coughed up a mouthful of bloody water.

He didn’t get up, but took out [High-Efficiency Healing Liquid] and poured some for both himself and Cangyue Ming.

Cangyue Ming’s wounds healed a little, but he still struggled to get up.

"I... he." He mumbled, trying to say something.

Gently patting Moon God’s shoulder, Li Changhe said with a hint of laughter mixed in with some malice, making people feel uneasy, "Thank you, Moon God."

Moon God was taken aback, wondering what he had done.

"Thank you for letting me enter this instance..." Li Changhe patted Moon God’s shoulder.

"Thank you, Cangyue Ming, for helping me delay him and allowing me to see him."

"Thank you, Evolution Game, for letting me meet him here."

"Thank you, fate! This time, I’m finally grateful to fate!"

Volga looked at the black figure and knew that he was the [Player] who either killed or repelled Snow Shadow.

He felt the massive malice directed at him.

Volga shook off the mud on his body and laughed, "Personal vendetta? This might be only our second meeting, right? Did you have friends who died in my hands? Or in the hands of the [Black Palace]? "

"Thank you too, Mr. Volga," Li Changhe replied softly.

"Thank me?" Volga laughed.

"Yes, thank you."

"Thank you for not dying in someone else’s hands."

"Thank you for coming to this instance."

"Thank you for coming to me, so I have the chance to make up for my regrets."

"Otherwise, in this vast universe and countless worlds," Li Changhe pulled out the long nail, with murderous intent blossoming in his low laughter: "Where would I go to kill you?"