Chapter 518: Heroes of the World Are Like Minnows Crossing a River! Apology!

24-hour activation of Ascend God.

The reward outcome is unknown, and Su Yang constantly ponders the information given by the mysterious person.

What is a death countdown?

Based on his knowledge of the prison, he temporarily treats it as alarmist talk.

Therefore, the most important thing now is how to use the Wish Qualification.

This is the key!

Yin Yun suppressed the joyful expression on her face and adopted a serious demeanor.

She slowly sat on the sofa, her upright posture like a well‑behaved student in class.

Tight willow brows indicated a huge inner struggle.

The Wish Qualification that tens of thousands possess.

This is definitely a massive number.

If it is not used well, it is equivalent to wasting a hard‑won fish‑leaping‑over‑the‑dragon‑gate opportunity.

His strength while I stay still equals weakness.

How will we seize the initiative in future Death Games?

Having thought this far, Yin Yun spoke, "How do you see it?"

"The decision is yours; this is your Wish Qualification, I have no right to intervene," Su Yang shook his head.

"What I mean is... if you consider the problem from my perspective, what would you do?" Yin Yun asked.

Su Yang gazed into her eyes and smiled lightly, "So you already have an answer in mind, you just want others' encouragement and approval."

"In fact I cannot stand in your shoes, because I know little about Huang Hua, and I have never experienced your past."

"Whatever decision you make, I will support you."

After speaking, Yin Yun's eyes trembled with even greater inner conflict.

Su Yang's words struck a chord in her heart.

Indeed, she already had an idea, but she was unsure whether it was worth doing.

The Wish Qualification is hard‑won; the opportunity many have dreamed of is now in her hands.

Heroes of the world are like minnows crossing a river, Chengchang is like rowing against the current; no progress is regression.

Once a setback occurs, all the effort spent on numerous Death Games will be wasted.

The new prison will certainly be a new starting point.

Thus, Yin Yun is now caught in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Su Yang walked aside, picked up the yoga mat, took his clothes to the bathroom and took a hot shower.

This is her moment; Su Yang does not disturb.

Even a slight interference could sway her thoughts.

In this regard, he chooses to respect.

While Yin Yun was pondering, Lin Yang welcomed spring.

He stepped out of the room with anticipation, inhaled the outside air deeply, and exclaimed with enjoyment, "So fresh and sweet!"

"Pfft!"

An untimely fart sound interrupted Lin Yang's moment of enjoyment.

"Hm?" he turned his dissatisfied face and saw a cold, stern visage.

"In front of a crowd, can you tighten your sphincter?"

"I'm breathing hard, and you're deliberately trying to disgust me, aren't you?"

The man merely glanced at him coldly and looked away, his eyes mixing contempt and disdain.

"Eh? What kind of look is that, looking for a fight?" Lin Yang instantly lost his temper.

Being imprisoned was already irritating, and the long loneliness made him feel like a powder keg ready to explode.

He grabbed the man's collar and said coldly, "F***..."

"No fighting outside the Suite; violators face Execution!"

At that moment, a voice devoid of any emotion rang out.

Lin Yang turned back and saw a three‑meter‑tall, black‑furred bull‑headed man standing at the end of the corridor.

A pair of scarlet eyes, like huge red lanterns, stared tightly at his back.

"Hm!" Lin Yang released his grip, jabbed his shoulder hard, "Be careful, don't let me catch you in the next Death Game."

"A worm that only relies on others' breath, nothing more," the man said lightly.

"At least that's better than some people; they didn't just say their dead wife, they killed her themselves," Lin Yang retorted nonchalantly.

This remark struck Tang Youning's reverse scale; he glared angrily, his handsome face as cold as frost.

Seeing this, Lin Yang's smile deepened, "Relying on breath is also a skill; I got more points and rewards, what about you?"

"Using underhanded tricks and shifting blame onto others is, in my view, more foolish than blind ambition."

"If you have the ability, come forward honorably; don't let people look down on you."

"Also, you just farted in front of me, apologize!"

Tang Youning gave him a cold glance and turned away.

"What nonsense, I spit!" Lin Yang let out a "Huh" and spat a mouthful of Phlegm onto the ground.

"Environmental pollution prohibited, warning issued once!" the bull‑headed man's voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Lin Yang quickened his steps toward the New Dormitory, muttering, "Damn, so many hassles."

This interlude made him deeply realize how filthy human hearts are; Su Yang and Tang Youning bear no grudges.

Even in the game they got along well, but who could have imagined that he was secretly devising countless difficulties behind his back.

When the final goal failed, he was met with a bad outcome.

Afterwards he even incited the neighbor to deal with Su Yang.

Such a person simply cannot accept the facts; while their heart is being condemned, they also refuse to bear the result alone.

They can only transfer their grievance and anger onto others, depicting peace with pictures.

"What kind of man am I? If it's me I'd just jump down from here and die," Lin Yang thought scornfully.

What he didn't expect was that Tang Youning was still alive.

His life is still pretty resilient.

He didn't keep the other in mind, since this fellow's Innate Talent was already familiar to him, and the threat was nothing more than trivial at his current stage.

He has already beaten anyone more scheming than Tang Youning; would he still fear him?

Soon, Lin Yang took the elevator down to the 12th basement level.

Passing by Room 1214, he couldn't help glancing inside.

He saw Bai Wanrou arranging snacks in the kitchen, while Lu Junsheng was punching on the balcony.

The fierce, wind‑like punches bore a certain master's bearing.

Lin Yang was watching with great interest when Bai Wanrou happened to come out of the kitchen; the two stared at each other through the glass.

"Lin Yang?!"

Bai Wanrou quickly set down the plate in her hand, exclaiming with great surprise, "You came?"

Lin Yang whistled, and the sound caught Lu Junsheng's attention.

He turned his head, his face breaking into a happy expression, "Little Yang, long time no see!"

Little Yang?

Lin Yang's expression turned odd; it sounded a bit like an eunuch?

"Are you two doing okay? From the Rankings I see you both were almost able to break into the top hundred."

"That's enough, just being alive is already pretty good," Lu Junsheng said, not having a strong competitive spirit about it.

He, like Bai Wanrou, focuses mainly on Clearance.

Whether or not to earn points doesn't matter.

Watching other players undergo Talent Evolution is indeed tempting and enviable, but not everyone is willing to strive for the upper echelons.

As a member of the myriad beings, Lu Junsheng believes that being alive is already far luckier than for others.

Thus…

That's enough.

"Don't you two change roommates?" Lin Yang casually asked.

"Change what? Even if we swapped, our individual points aren't high, so we still couldn't break into the top hundred; it's meaningless," Lu Junsheng waved his hand.