Chapter 303: Qin Weiyang's Past? Is the Commotion Over?

"How did you know he ran away, rather than fell into your trap?" Qin Weiyang said coldly.

Tang Hui laughed, "Who touched him? And you're also here, why are you still here?"

"Stop provoking here; no matter what you say, I will wait until the very end," Qin Weiyang said seriously.

Half an hour's difference.

Just one step away, they could leave here together.

But only Su Yang knows how to execute the final step.

Tang Hui sighed at the words, "What's the point of waiting for someone destined never to return?"

"Stop pretending, I know this is your plot; Liao Chen isn't dead, right? He must have tampered with the Golden Body."

Qin Weiyang recalled the scene of Lai Siyiao and Li Zhangge's disappearance and said, "Just as he left a method on the Tombstone, the Golden Body must also have a Seal Mark."

Once touched, one will fall into the trap Liao Chen set up in advance.

However, Su Yang's disappearance did not involve sinking into the ground.

"That's a big improvement; now you even think proactively," Tang Hui praised.

Qin Weiyang cast a sideways glance, murderous intent flashing.

"How about this: cooperation still works. If you agree, I'll not only voluntarily tell you the secret of Resurrection but also help you find a win‑win solution. What do you think?" Tang Hui extended an Olive Branch.

"Don't think I don't know what you're scheming; you just want to drag it until Eternal Night ends, right?"

"Instead of idly talking nonsense, think carefully about how you'll survive when Su Yang returns," Qin Weiyang said.

Back?

Tang Hui's smile deepened, "If he can come back, I'll leave it up to you how to deal with him."

"You may not know, Liao Chen's Innate Talent is 'Trickery'; he can set up a new game on the basis of the Death Game."

"As the rule‑maker, do you think he'll lose?"

Qin Weiyang stared at his face expressionlessly, yet a hint of surprise rose in her heart.

Setting the rules.

Just those four words are enough to prove the value of the talent.

Undoubtedly, the previous few Checkpoints were Liao Chen's handiwork.

But Qin Weiyang hadn't expected the other side could pull a living person into a new game space.

That makes Su Yang extremely dangerous, doesn't it?

Thinking of that, a trace of worry flashed in Qin Weiyang's eyes.

"Half an hour has passed; do you think he still has a chance?" Tang Hui walked toward the Golden Body and spoke slowly.

【9】 "Don't come closer! If you dare step nearer, I'll kill you!" Qin Weiyang warned coldly.

"Don't come any closer! If you dare step even a foot nearer, I'll kill you!" Qin Weiyang said coldly, commanding.

Tang Hui raised both hands and signaled, "I admit you are formidable, but before absolute power, you ultimately cannot resist."

"Even if your mind is sharp, can it surpass us who have woven a net covering heaven and earth?"

I must say, Su Yang untangled the game's entire story thread by thread, arranging it meticulously; I truly admire that.

While a treasure hunter spent a whole day planning, the other still managed to extract the truth from fragmented Luoshi.

In this regard, I feel inferior.

But...

No matter how clever, the winner is still him.

After exiting, no one will care what happened inside the game.

Everyone only looks at who is still alive, only at the Rankings.

Many people smarter than Su Yang died in the game, yet they became "art pieces" in jars, unnoticed.

Playing the game tests not only strength but also luck.

Obviously, Tang Hui prides himself on being the lucky side.

If he hadn't been assigned to the Guardians camp, he might have died long ago.

A good match beats a good fight.

Qin Weiyang looked at his smug face and said, "If he can't come back, I will kill you too."

"Go ahead, you can kill me right now," Tang Hui spread his hands and retorted, "What? Are you afraid killing me would break the Taboo, or that you can't kill me?"

Qin Weiyang clenched her Finger Claw, her finger turning slightly blue.

Indeed, just as Tang Hui said.

She does not know whether Tang Hui bears a Seal Mark left by Liao Chen.

If she were to take his life rashly, she might also be dragged into another space.

Perhaps for that reason Su Yang only recently refrained from letting her strike.

"If you don't kill me, then I won't be polite!"

Before the words finished, Tang Hui burst forward, his knife slashing across her neck.

The sudden attack made Qin Weiyang look up and dodge, grab his arm, and with a reverse over‑shoulder throw, slam him heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

Tang Hui winced in pain, then performed a carp‑style flip, launching a punch at her face.

Facing the fierce punch wind, Qin Weiyang lifted her hand, caught the fist, then used the momentum to flip, uniting waist and horse, returning all the force.

Tang Hui retreated several steps violently, and before his strength subsided, a stunningly beautiful face appeared before him.

She then turned her fist into a claw, grabbed his neck, lifted him forcefully, and slammed him down hard.

"You're still as weak as ever," Qin Weiyang said coldly, stamping a heavy foot on his face.

"Heh… you don't dare kill me," Tang Hui muttered indistinctly.

"But I can cripple you."

Qin Weiyang saw that he could still laugh out loud, and delivered several Foot strikes.

Tang Hui's entire Brain sank a few inches into the mud, his Mouth spitting fresh blood yet always wearing a sickly Laugh.

It seemed that injury was not a Torture for him, but rather a pleasure.

Sight this, Qin Weiyang felt disgust, grabbed his collar and lifted him, then ravaged him harshly as if beating a sandbag.

Bang bang…

Fists fell like raindrops, Tang Hui kept wailing in agony, yet never begged for mercy.

Just as Qin Weiyang raised a fist to smash his Brain, the crucial moment suddenly halted.

"Come on, kill me!" Tang Hui licked his scarlet Mouth, and shouted loudly.

"Madman…"

Qin Weiyang gritted his teeth, let go, and tossed him aside.

"This doesn't match your style; where did the previously blood‑thirsty Qin Weiyang go?" Tang Hui struggled to rise, his body swaying as if about to collapse.

"You could even lay a hand on your own biological parents, yet you dare not kill me."

"Seeing those who raised you die tragically, that feeling must be unpleasant, right?"

"You want to ask for a Resurrection method, just to save your parents?"

"But for someone as heartless as you, even if you resurrect them, what then? How should you face them?"

Tang Hui staggered forward a few steps, sneering, "How ironic, using any means to win, yet pulling back at the final moment."

"If you had even a hint of hesitation then, would you have ended up like this?"

"Would your father and mother seek you in dreams? Are their expressions pleading, or…"

"Hate?"

"Shut up!" Qin Weiyang shouted in a deep voice, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

The unbearable past resurfaced; she seemed to have lost all strength, her Eye Socket brimming with Tears.

"Tsk tsk, what's the purpose of resurrecting them? Kill again?" Tang Hui asked.

"Stop talking…" Qin Weiyang gritted her teeth and spoke.

"Blood relatives, who would think that because of a game, one's own flesh could turn the slaughter knife toward oneself?" Tang Hui sneered repeatedly.

Suddenly, Tang Hui erupted in violence, brandishing a blade to strike at Qin Weiyang's rear heart!

The latter was still immersed in the sorrowful atmosphere, just realized but too late.

Pfft!

The blade's edge plunged brutally into her flesh, and feeling the thrill of a great revenge fulfilled, Tang Hui was exhilarated beyond measure.

That day, he had waited far too long.

Yet as the blade kept sinking, his wrist was suddenly grasped by a massive hand.

Su Yang's face bore a murderous glint, his whole body exuding a heart‑pounding killing aura, like ten Yama judges.

"Su… Su Yang?" Tang Hui shouted in surprise, as if seeing a ghost in daylight.

Snap!

A palm struck fiercely, instantly flinging Tang Hui's whole body away, rolling several times before crashing heavily to the ground.

Su Yang rubbed his wrist and said coldly:

"Is it enough?"