Chapter 355: Yingzhou! Do it!

"This body was prepared by my servant. Although it wasn't much when I first arrived, the blood-food my servant prepared for me was quite good, allowing the energy in my body to recover quite a bit. What? Do you recognize this body?"

Falke looked at Yingzhou with a mocking smile and said in a flippant tone.

Yingzhou only felt rage burning in his chest. Without the slightest hesitation, he circulated his Spiritual Power rapidly, and his right hand condensed a Greatsword burning with a wisp of flame.

"I remember now, you must be a relative of this body. When I possessed this body, he wasn't dead yet. Are you sure you want to attack me?"

Upon hearing this sentence from Falke, Yingzhou's brain went blank for an instant.

Not dead? Didn't his elder brother die more than a year ago? Not dead? Is this Demon lying to him?

Hmm, that is very possible!

Yingzhou's thoughts raced, and he decided not to be swayed by the Demon before him, continuing his attack.

But just as Yingzhou raised his Greatsword, preparing to strike at Falke, the body before him, which had already shown signs of becoming a Demon, instantly reverted to its Human appearance, with only the height remaining unchanged.

With a height of nearly 3.7 meters, that familiar face appeared before Yingzhou, making Yingzhou feel his body resisting the order to attack.

This appearance, no mistake, it is his elder brother from this life!

Yingzhou was deeply hesitant in his heart now. There was no doubt that this Demon before him had occupied his elder brother's body, and he had just said his elder brother was still alive? Wouldn't that mean he could save him?

"Listen, this is the sound of your relative's heartbeat, what a wonderful sound. This is the trace that he is still alive."

Falke spread his arms, puffed out his chest without any defense, and watched the conflicted Yingzhou with a playful expression.

Sure enough, Humans as a species place great importance on their relatives.

Seeing that Yingzhou no longer had the rage-filled momentum from when they first met, Falke walked toward Yingzhou with a playful look, slowly raising the blood-colored Greatsword in his right hand.

"Humans are, after all, a weak species!"

The blood-colored Greatsword swung down, but Yingzhou reacted instantly, blocking it directly with the Greatsword in his right hand. The Greatsword burning with a wisp of flame collided with Falke's blood-colored Greatsword, and the powerful energy generated caused the surrounding building debris to be turned directly into powder by the two powerful forces.

Falke looked at Yingzhou in surprise and said in a somewhat astonished tone.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to actually react in time. It seems you still have some strength."

Damn it, this guy is troublesome.

Yingzhou looked coldly at the Demon occupying his elder brother's body and forced the Greatsword toward Falke with all his might.

Just then, the system notification sound rang out.

【Recyclable material detected, please host recycle it. Since the material has been mixed, the recycling restrictions have been relaxed; you only need to leave the material's core behind. Recycling it will be enough to gather the material for one and a half prototypes.】

Yingzhou ignored the system's prompt without even thinking. Are you kidding? The one in front of me is my elder brother. You want me to recycle my elder brother?

Feeling the strength of the Human before him increasing, Falke also retreated accordingly, his gaze fixed on Yingzhou.

"It seems a variable has appeared in the game. Now, I also have a reason to explain why I violated the rules this time.

I was wondering why the Humans reversed their previous decline; it seems you are that variable. The game is getting more and more interesting!"

Hearing Falke say this, Yingzhou frowned and asked directly.

"What game?"

Falke did not answer Yingzhou's question and continued to speak to himself.

"You don't need to know. Although you are a variable, you just add a bit of fun to this game."

Although Yingzhou was confused, the strength of the opponent was beyond doubt.

The camp where Charlie and the others were located was attacked earlier, and those children were kidnapped—was that all prepared for this guy?

As for the game the opponent mentioned, Yingzhou had no time to think too much about it for now; he could only consider the information revealed by this Demon after resolving this matter.

Taigehe'er had just knocked off Falke's wings, and now the opponent should have lost some power, but what made Yingzhou conflicted was the body this Demon was using.

Seeing that Yingzhou did not continue to attack, Falke walked straight over with the blood-colored Greatsword, Black Qi constantly swirling around it, and launched an attack on Yingzhou again.

Yingzhou could only block, his mind racing as he thought about how to save his elder brother.

"System, is there any way to deal with this Demon without hurting my elder brother?"

This time, the usually responsive system did not answer Yingzhou's question.

Falke's attacks became more and more fierce, while Yingzhou only defended and did not attack, which made Falke swell with arrogance for a moment.

"You, the variable, aren't you going to die at my hands? That would be too boring! Come! Have a good, thorough fight with me!"

Yingzhou did not answer Falke's question, only continuing to block Falke's attacks. In his heart, however, he was constantly calling out to the system.

"System, don't play dead, tell me a way! You must have a way, right!"

After a long while, Yingzhou finally heard the system's voice.

"Host, this is not within the scope of this system's answers."

Upon hearing this news, the glimmer of hope that had just risen in Yingzhou was shattered again.

Damn it, how is it not within the scope of the answer!

"What on earth are you thinking, daring to be distracted!"

Just as Yingzhou was distracted, his abdomen was kicked hard, and he flew a long distance away. The disheveled Yingzhou slowly climbed up from the ground, watching Falke approach him.

Since coming to this world, he rarely had a moment to relax. He wasn't some big shot in his previous life either; to put it bluntly, he was just a couch potato. Why did he run into this kind of thing? Why did he have to experience this?

"Damn it, elder brother! What should I do! I really want to save you! But I don't know what to do!"

Yingzhou looked at the approaching Falke, gripped the Greatsword in his hand tightly, and shouted out the grievances he had been holding inside.

Seeing Yingzhou, whose emotions were somewhat Out of Control, Falke lost interest in continuing and said with a contemptuous tone.

"I thought you were a variable, but it turns out I misjudged you. Seeing you in such pain, let me send you on your final journey."

As he spoke, the Black Qi on the blood-colored Greatsword surged violently, causing the surrounding space to begin to distort.

Just as Falke rushed in front of Yingzhou, the blood-colored Greatsword suddenly dropped to the ground, and he spread his arms wide, shouting loudly at Yingzhou.

"Yingzhou! Do it!"

Hearing these words, Yingzhou looked in astonishment at Falke—or more accurately, at the face of Yingfang. At this moment, Yingfang was rushing toward him without any defense, crashing straight into his Greatsword.

"Elder... brother!"

Yingzhou wanted to pull the Greatsword back, but was blocked by Yingfang.

"Well done, little Yingzhou! Help me take good care of my family!"

Hearing these words, Yingzhou only felt as if a stone were pressing against his chest, pressing so hard he could not catch his breath.

In the end, he had still reached this point; was there really no other way?