God of Slaughter

Shi Yan chuckled. He didnʼt say anything else and nodded to Zuo Shi and Xuan Ming before leaving the training room.

Soon, he arrived at the control center of the battleship.

Fu Wei was sitting cross-legged. She had taken in pellets and digested them to give a tonic to her soul.

Seeing him, Fu Wei opened her eyes, smiling. ”Youʼre here.”

”Iʼm here to help you a little bit,” Shi Yan said. He didnʼt wait for Fu Wei to respond. Just like an electric beam, he appeared right behind her. One hand of his was placed on her beautiful back. Vigorous life energy poured into Fu Weiʼs God Body like a refreshing stream in a mountain.

Fu Weiʼs beautiful eyes brightened. Her stiff body relaxed and she had a happy smile on her face.

Her exhausted body recovered shortly after receiving Shi Yanʼs vitality. Fu Wei felt like she was soaking her body in a hot spring. Her sore muscles were relaxed. Her mind, Qi, and Soul were refreshed. She felt so comfortable that she couldnʼt describe when that flow of vitality had invigorated her.

An Yun stood in a corner and watched. She used to want to stop Shi Yan. Seeing Fu Wei and her comfortable countenance, she exhaled in relief.

”Is it okay?” Placing his hand on Fu Weiʼs voluptuous back, Shi Yan looked calm, asking.

Fu Wei looked so relaxed as she enjoyed it a lot. With a weak smile, she told him, ”A little more.”

Shi Yan was surprised, beaming a forced smile. ”Do you think the vitality I release is really cheap?”

While talking, he retrieved his hand. Looking at Fu Weiʼs white neck and her updo hairstyle, he said, ”The damages inside your body recovered. I can feel that...”

Fu Wei gritted her teeth. She got up reluctantly, giving a tender smile. ”I can see you have abundant life energy. The more I receive, the better I feel. Thus, I have to seize the chance, right?”

Shi Yan felt funny, shaking his head reluctantly. ”When will we encounter the other?”

Talking about that, Fu Weiʼs visage darkened. ”Soon. This time, we wonʼt see only one battleship but instead, his entire Mad Shark Fleet. We will face Du Lin. Sigh. Itʼs hard to deal with Du Lin... Heʼs such a headache...”

”Du Lin? Who is he?”

”The new generationʼs commander of the Kroc family of the Ghost Mark Clan. Heʼs at Peak of Ethereal God Realm. I heard he has touched the threshold of Incipient God Realm. Heʼs the captain of the Mad Shark Fleet. Heʼs careful, good at fighting, and planning.”

”Why can they find you guys precisely each time? As your battleship can cut off Soul Consciousness detecting, normal people canʼt find you. Why do they always know your location every time?”

Fu Wei forced a smile. She pondered and then explained. ”Du Lin was sent by Great Elder Zuo Lou. Great Elder knows our battleship well... Although people canʼt find us, itʼs simple to target and lock us down if they get the treasures from Great Elder. We basically canʼt be invisible under their sensing.”

An Yun sighed in her corner.

”Oh, thatʼs it.” Nodding, Shi Yanʼs face was stern. ”So we have to fight them? We donʼt have any chance to avoid this?”

”Well, we used to have a chance to get rid of the besiege,” Fu Wei glared at Shi Yan. ”But because you guys got out of the protective halo to kill those Ghost Mark warriors, we had to pause for fifteen minutes. We lost that precious chance. Of course, you donʼt need to blame yourself. I said it was a chance, so Iʼm not even sure if we could have escaped with the given fifteen minutes.”

”Seems like I have to take responsibility then,” Shi Yan couldnʼt help but laugh.

”Of course, you have to take responsibility,” Fu Wei nodded and smiled. ”You gave us the Canon. Our danger is related to the Canon. Iʼve paid one hundred million for the Canon. You should protect us and ensure our safety then.”

”Alright, I will try my best to protect you guys,” Shi Yan smiled reluctantly.

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The big battleship halted.

Fu Wei, An Yun, and Shi Yan stood on the deck of the ship, watching the area ahead of them. Their faces became stern.

Black and blue shark battleships were approaching from the galaxy afar at an arrowhead formation to block them. A handsome Ghost Mark man with his hands clasped behind his back was standing on the leading battleship. He had tender eyes and a natural smile on his face.

”Thatʼs Du Lin!” hissed An Yun.

Fu Wei looked unnatural. She looked at the young man from a distance and sighed.