Chapter 158: What Do You Think? Of Course It's…

“Wow, ‘love’s strength’? You two are genuinely disgusting, I’m just being honest,” Kamiyu said, testing the other’s sanity.

“You dare call me disgusting?” Ye Feixuan roared, the sonic attack kicking up dust that blasted toward Kamiyu, forcing her to squint.

Ye Feixuan’s Hatred Power seemed to condense into two beams of heat in her eyes.

No good. This Ye Feixuan had gone mad after falling to demonic influence, unable to control her own power. Kamiyu decided to stabilize the situation first.

“You really are a perfect match—Lord Lei Yao colludes with Demons, and you directly fall to demonhood, going even further than An Dao. This makes it even better. Since Lord Lei Yao colludes with Demons, doesn’t that mean he’s colluding with you?” Kamiyu emphasized.

The heat beams before Ye Feixuan’s eyes stopped condensing. Her mind kept repeating Kamiyu’s words, and she began muttering incessantly:

“Lord Lei Yao cooperates with Demons for his grand cause. If I were a Demon… no, I already am a Demon. If I become stronger, he’ll definitely love me more.”

“No, I can’t fall for this Pink Hair bitch’s trick here. I can’t fight her, I can’t get injured.”

“Lord Lei Yao hasn’t awakened yet. Now isn’t the time for fighting.”

Kamiyu thought, good, she’s starting to figure it out. Time to push further.

“I know of a medicine that can cure him—called the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus. It’s in the deepest part of the Crimson Earth, at Jalal’s Night Watch camp,” Kamiyu said seriously.

Jack turned slightly, surprised. “Why are you telling her? Isn’t that aiding the enemy?”

Before Kamiyu could answer, Ye Feixuan snorted. “Don’t perform your double act in front of me. Do you think I don’t know your nature? I’m the one who has studied reports on you most thoroughly in this world—no, among Demons now.”

Kamiyu said disdainfully, “Biting the hand that feeds you, unable to recognize a good heart. Believe it or not, it’s up to you. Anyway, it’s recorded in the Tome of Demon Summoning: the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus is like a revival coin—it can revive the dead and regenerate flesh and bone. It’s the highest-level healing medicine.”

Jack’s expression changed, surprised. “You’re really telling her?”

Kamiyu said, “I killed Lei Yao once; I can kill him a second time. What’s there to fear? It’s not like he’s the only one who can improve.”

Ye Feixuan thought this statement matched one of Kamiyu’s behavioral patterns: arrogant and overconfident.

Seeing Jack’s expression, it didn’t seem like acting at all.

So this time, she didn’t retort. Instead, she tried hard to remember every word Kamiyu said: Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus, Jalal’s Night Watch camp.

Ye Feixuan said coldly, “Consider this information about the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus the price for me sparing you.”

With that, Ye Feixuan tightly embraced Lei Yao, leaped, and headed toward the northeast corner.

After they disappeared beyond the horizon, Jack finally turned and asked, “Did you really give her the information?”

“What do you think? Of course I was tricking her.” Kamiyu lightly jumped up and tapped Jack’s head with the back of her hand.

“Ow!”

“This is your reward. Not bad, not bad. First time coordinating a double act without prior planning to trick someone, even if we were seen through,” Kamiyu said with a smile.

“I’m the one who turns red when near vermilion,” Jack suddenly cracked a joke.

“Hahahaha,” Kamiyu burst into laughter, holding her stomach.

“The second time, I couldn’t tell at all that you were lying to her. I thought everything you said was true,” Jack remarked.

“Information has to be a mix of truth and lies for the other side to believe it. Once they start believing, they’ll try to verify it themselves. The Tianshan Snow Lotus really is the highest-level healing medicine—I’ve seen it in my Talent Interface Panel. As for that Jala-something camp, I just made that up on the spot. I just said it was recorded in the Tome of Demon Summoning. If Ye Feixuan can’t find it, it’s because she can’t understand the book,” Kamiyu said with a laugh.

Jack shook his head. “I really don’t know what to do with you.”

“Why have the wings behind you disappeared?” Jack suddenly noticed, only now realizing why Kamiyu had jumped up earlier instead of flying.

“You’re so slow to catch on. Of course, it’s because the Heavenly Father Altar was destroyed, the Heavenly Father’s power vanished, and the Buff on me disappeared along with it,” Kamiyu shrugged, completely unconcerned.

“What? The Heavenly Father Altar was destroyed? The Hell Army is about to break into the real world, and you’re not worried at all?” Jack asked in surprise.

“Some things are just destined, like how everyone must eventually die. Organizations, large corporations, the Bopomo Kingdom, the world—they all head toward death too,” Kamiyu said without looking toward Kaijistan.

At that moment, she had her back to Kaijistan, facing the direction of Seriga.

Where there is death, there is also new life. Kamiyu had already decided to be someone who only looks forward.

Jack stood frozen in place, watching Kamiyu under the blood-red sun, her face obscured by the crimson glow, unable to find the right words.

On the desolate land, she smoothed her pink hair, tousled by the north wind, and said with a hint of melancholy, “I remember you said that in the real world, like me, you have no family. Are you still going back to the real world to save it?”

“That world is even more desolate than here. There’s nothing worth saving,” Jack replied, lifting the Doombringer.

“Hmph, desolate? You’re not wrong about that,” Kamiyu said.

Two people cast aside by the society of the real world had now decided to abandon it, ready to embark on the next stage of their adventure.

“How’s the durability of this weapon now? I remember I beat it down to just 1 point of durability,” Kamiyu said, reaching out to touch the Doombringer to repair it, but Jack “jerked” the sword back.

“Hey, no need to be so stingy. I was just going to fix it for you,” Kamiyu raised an eyebrow.

“No, I didn’t move. The sword suddenly pulled me back on its own,” Jack said in surprise.

“That’s incredible? Does this sword have sentience?” Kamiyu’s Talent Interface Panel hadn’t mentioned the Doombringer having such an effect.

“If it does have sentience, I think it’s best to put it in the microwave and sterilize it inside and out,” Kamiyu said, staring at the sword.

“Bzzz bzzz bzzz,” the blade began to vibrate.

“*/%#@……&,” the frequency started to adjust.

“Human, don’t be so harsh,” a familiar voice came from the blade.

Jack, startled, quickly thrust the sword into the ground and pulled another weapon from his backpack, aiming it at the sword. “It’s Mephisto. Wasn’t he absorbed by An Dao?”

“I knew it was him, that old Sneaky wouldn’t be trapped so easily.” Kamiyu was caught off guard, teasing as she spoke.

“Now that my Heavenly Father Buff has faded, you were just messing with An Dao again, weren’t you?” Kamiyu laughed.

“Hehehehe hahahaha, as expected of my granddaughter, inheriting my cleverness.” A Skull Blood Wolf “leaped” out from the Doombringer’s blade, revealing a sly smile.