Chapter 607

"You think I'm lying?" The man's face turned gloomy instantly.

"Isn't it?" Su Yang looked at the portal and continued, "If you were holding such a shocking secret, let alone 10,000 Faith Points."

"Even 100,000 or a million couldn't buy it."

"You said yourself the time of the Golden Throne's appearance is not fixed, so how do you know the specific time of its next appearance?"

"Such contradictory statements, I'm afraid even a child couldn't be fooled."

The man frowned, but quickly relaxed, "Believe it or not, anyway, I'm not the one losing out."

"If I miss this chance to leave, I can wait for the next one."

"You might not know, but people in this world have infinite lifespans. You just said it very correctly, I've waited twenty years, what's a few more years?"

Seeing his fearless appearance, Su Yang sneered in his heart.

Playing mind games with him?

Using an illusory plan to lure an 'Ascend God' seed.

The plan was good, but unfortunately, his brain turned slowly and he didn't draft it in advance.

If he could have polished the statement to be more complete, perhaps he really would have spared no cost to get his hands on it.

"Is that so? Then you can just wait slowly. As a greenhorn, what do I have to compete for the Golden Throne?" Su Yang waved goodbye.

Seeing him half-step into the portal, the man immediately said, "If you miss this time, you'll have to wait decades, or even hundreds of years!"

"No matter, anyway, life is infinite. You can stay in this environment for twenty years, why can't I?" Su Yang said without looking back.

"You will regret it!" the man roared.

"Hehe... perhaps."

Saying this, Su Yang suddenly pulled back the half of his body that had entered the portal.

Seeing this scene, the man felt a joy in his heart.

He hadn't escaped the temptation of the Golden Throne after all.

On the surface, he appeared indifferent, but in reality, he was just using this inferior tug-of-war method to try to wear down his patience.

The result was obvious: he had won!

Just as the man was about to mock him, he heard Su Yang ask: "What is your name?"

"He Chuan," the man blurted out.

"Player 'He Chuan', stay still."

"'Deception' activated successfully, player 'He Chuan' has been imprisoned!"

In an instant, He Chuan discovered to his shock that he couldn't move.

He couldn't even perform a simple action like lifting a finger.

"What did you do to me?" He Chuan said in a panic.

Su Yang pulled out a small knife and approached step by step, "I originally wanted to use my talent to pry open your mouth, but thinking about it, with your brain, you probably wouldn't let out anything good anyway."

"What do you want to do?" He Chuan looked at the small knife in Su Yang's hand, which had many nicks, and a thought flashed through his mind—

He had killed many people with this knife!

"You might not know me, but I like to cut weeds and dig up roots, especially hating those who speak half-truths to threaten me," Su Yang said slowly.

The voice was peaceful, but to He Chuan, it sounded like a soul-snatching demon's voice.

He suddenly realized that the person standing in front of him now was not just a New Era player, but also the winner of this game!

A ruthless person who had killed two hundred people with his own hands, how could he be a little sheep that could be fooled by a few words?

"Don't kill me, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything!" He Chuan said loudly.

"Weren't you acting pretty tough just now? Why are you a coward now?" Su Yang grabbed his hair and smiled half-heartedly.

"I've 'faked my death' for too many years, my brain is muddled. You know, twenty years is too long, I've forgotten many things," He Chuan stared at the knife tip just an inch from his pupil, his pupils shrinking suddenly.

"Yeah..." Su Yang whispered to himself, "What's the difference between 'faking death' for twenty years and being truly dead?"

"What?" He Chuan said subconsciously.

"Pfft!"

A bloodstain instantly appeared on his neck, and hot blood sprayed out.

"You... mm..." He Chuan tried hard to make a sound, but Su Yang's force was too ruthless, instantly cutting his throat.

Watching him struggle motionless, Su Yang said lightly: "Dead people should rot in the mud."

Before long, He Chuan stopped struggling, his head drooping, lifeless.

Su Yang looked down at the dense nicks on the blade and shook his head: "The knife is dull, I need to change to a new one."

Then he threw it aside and turned to walk into the portal.

…………

Island No. 324.

The sun was high, and the sea breeze was gentle.

The villa was silent, and a folding chair was placed on the balcony.

Lin Yang yawned, picked up the coconut juice on the table, inserted a straw, and drank it.

"Waited for half a day, why hasn't anyone come back yet."

"Really, to make a great contributor like me wait, I must teach them a good lesson later!"

"Spending so much time playing a game, really pathetic."

Taking a sip, Lin Yang shivered from the cold coconut juice and let out a beautiful long sigh.

"Comfortable~"

"Mm-hmm~"

Humming an unknown tune, Lin Yang's peripheral vision suddenly caught a beautiful sight.

He quickly pulled down his sunglasses and straightened his upper body to look carefully.

He discovered that this group of women in bikinis was walking toward the beach.

"That seems to be... Yin Yun and the others?" Lin Yang's eyes lit up.

The girls' bikini styles were different, but their figures were uniformly top-notch.

Under gene modification, both men and women were developing toward perfection.

This successfully gave Lin Yang a feast for the eyes.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat as if unintentionally.

The sound successfully attracted Yin Yun.

She turned her head and waved, "Hi Lin Yang, want to go swimming together?"

Lin Yang pretended to have just seen her, feeling happy upon hearing this.

But on second thought, he declined the kindness, "Next time, I have to watch the house, I can't leave."

The girl next to Yin Yun giggled, and one of the slim girls laughed, "What are you watching the house for? There won't be any thieves."

Lin Yang shook his head, "No way, Su Yang and the others haven't come out yet, someone has to guard the house."

His words were unintentional, but they showed deep self-satisfaction.

"Are you the first one from your team to come out?" Yin Yun asked curiously.

"Who says not? They are too slow, it really disappoints me," Lin Yang sighed helplessly.

Yin Yun caught a glimpse of a figure suddenly appearing on the balcony and covered her mouth with a smile, "Su Yang will be very surprised when he comes back. I heard he was always the first to come back before."

"The tides turn." Lin Yang sipped the coconut juice and continued, "He's cautious, it's normal to be slow."

"You're becoming more and more outstanding. Maybe you can snatch his 'Ascend God' qualification in the future," a flash of cunning appeared in Yin Yun's eyes.

"Oh, don't say that," Lin Yang waved his hand excitedly, "But this kind of thing is really hard to say."

"I don't think we need to wait for the future, I can give you the 'Ascend God' seed right now."

The sudden voice made the smile on Lin Yang's face stiffen.

Looking back, he saw Su Yang standing behind him with a smile.

"Su... Su Yang?"

"You're back!" Lin Yang got up in a hurry, his mouth almost stretching to his ears.

At this moment, Su Yang suddenly grabbed his shoulder, kneaded it hard, and said slowly: "Haven't seen you in a few days, I've missed you."

"It just so happens I haven't practiced in a long time, today I must cure your rebellious spirit!"

"I was wrong, don't..."

Yin Yun and the others laughed their heads off, "Haha..."