Chapter 788: I

In the dim room, the Flashlight lay on the floor, illuminating the wall.

A clear beam of light was visible, and wherever the eye looked, floating dust could be seen.

On either side of the beam, two people faced each other; one tightly gripped a Shotgun, his complexion fluctuating.

The other had a mocking smirk at the Mouth corner, his abdomen split open with a large wound, flesh, blood and bone clearly visible.

At first glance, it seemed the person on the left held the advantage, after all no obvious wounds could be seen on him.

Meanwhile, the person on the right bled profusely, his life force rapidly waning.

Death was not far away.

"Even the tough monster Walnut Pliers was killed by you; it seems you already have killing ability, yet you insist that I and your Ji Da Ge get into danger," Su Yang said.

Liu Pangzi let the words go in one ear and out the other, his mind completely elsewhere.

What occupied his Brain now was the bizarre scene just moments ago.

"Why……"

With a Shotgun in hand, on what grounds could Su Yang say it couldn't fire, and indeed it wouldn't?

He kept trying, yet he could never escape the power of those few words.

At this moment, an almost absurd thought surfaced in his Brain.

"You!" Liu Pangzi suddenly looked up, his Pupil abruptly contracting.

"You guessed right, this is my Innate Talent," Su Yang slightly nodded, saying softly, "My body has recovered to its original state."

"'Deception' activation successful, player Su Yang's injuries healed."

Immediately thereafter, bathed in the light, Su Yang's abdomen was seen to crazily sprout flesh buds at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What the hell is this thing?!" Liu Pangzi was startled, froze, then stepped back a few paces, his heart shaking violently.

He had never seen such a bizarre phenomenon.

With just a Mouth, it could achieve the effect of getting whatever it wanted.

Could it be… this is the legendary Chinese‑character Innate Talent?

No, not characters.

It's sound, it's language!

Quickly, Su Yang's horrific wound vanished without a trace.

Not only that, even his Work Uniform was completely restored.

It was as if…

He had experienced a Time Reversal.

"Impossible, how could the New Era have such an Innate Talent?" Liu Pangzi, as if possessed, kept repeating those two sentences.

Even when Su Yang walked up to him, he didn't notice.

"The New Era has its own way of life; the Old Era Remnant Faction cannot accept new things, being abandoned and eliminated is normal," Su Yang directly snatched the Shotgun from his hand.

Once the gun left his hand, Liu Pangzi finally came to his senses.

"Give me back the gun!"

He suddenly lunged to snatch, Su Yang seized his web, and with a flash of Cold Light in his eyes, he snapped his hand back forcefully!

"Crack!"

The sound of a Joint twisting rang out immediately.

A wailing scream followed instantly, emanating from Xu Yuan.

At that moment, Lu Zhiwei, who was struggling to find an exit, turned her head immediately upon hearing the commotion.

She discerned the source by tone, her eyes flickered.

"Is it him?"

After only a moment of hesitation, she made a decision and resolutely ran toward the direction of the sound.

The monsters she encountered along the way were ignored, and she repeatedly opened and closed doors to keep them outside.

Meanwhile, after giving Liu Pangzi a small lesson, Su Yang raised his hand and yanked hard!

Liu Pangzi's bulky body lunged at Su Yang, who slightly arched and delivered a heavy punch to his abdomen.

"Ugh!"

Liu Pangzi vomited a mouthful of water, his face instantly turning blue‑purple.

He was seen with one hand hanging limp, the other clutching his stomach while wailing continuously.

Su Yang looked down from his height at his struggling, his eyes growing ever more amused.

"I really am very capable in combat, I'm not lying to you."

From the corner of his eye, Liu Pangzi caught a glimpse of a Shovel beside him, and while feigning a mournful scream, reached out to grab it.

But just as he was about to touch it, a foot suddenly stepped on his palm!

"Su Yang, you…"

"Bang!"

Su Yang picked up the Shovel and smashed it hard onto his head.

In an instant, cracks spread densely, and Liu Pangzi felt the terrifying impact, his face finally showing a look of terror.

At this point, he finally understood his own situation.

Su Yang wasn't joking, and he didn't seem like someone who liked to joke.

The other was returning every one of his actions back to him, piece by piece!

A vengeful temperament, absolutely correct!

"Wait, let's talk properly, I have important intelligence!" Liu Pangzi hurriedly begged for mercy.

Su Yang ignores him, and the Shovel continuously strikes his helmet.

This thing, no matter how sturdy, cannot block the successive impacts.

Once it is smashed, the only thing awaiting Fat Liu is the most desperate suffocation.

This Planet—has no oxygen.

From a lowly one's Vision Perception, Su Yang's handsome yet somewhat uncanny face is covered in frost, utterly repulsive.

Fat Liu struggles in vain, his survival instinct at its peak erupts, shouting: "Ji Huai wants you dead, Su Qi also wants you dead!"

As soon as the words fall, the Shovel suddenly stops before the helmet.

The shattered, broken mirror surface cannot bear the load; even a stray hair drifting down could crush it.

Huff—huff— Fat Liu pants heavily, savoring the relief of surviving the disaster.

He knows very well that if he does not reveal the secret...

Su Yang would without hesitation use the most cruel method to Torture him to death.

In this game, Fat Liu has already lost.

But a loser has a loser's way; as long as the green hills remain, there's no fear

"What are you saying?" Su Yang squints his eyes.

"Ji Huai wants you dead, Su Qi also wants you dead!" Fat Liu repeats the words.

"Speak clearly." Su Yang presses the Shovel against the helmet, speaking coldly.

Fat Liu's eyelids twitch wildly, hurriedly saying: "Ji Huai received orders from Zhao Ge; he wants to kill you and seize your Innate Talent!"

"Then, taking advantage, he will break into the New Era, and gradually achieve step‑by‑step encroachment and absorption!"

"I am Yue Zhao's man; I am just a nameless foot soldier, not worth you wasting so much time and effort to deal with!"

Su Yang gazes into his eyes, saying calmly: "I already know all you said; I want the factual details of the latter half of the sentence."

"Did you already know?" Fat Liu pauses in surprise.

He had thought he could catch Su Yang off guard with a kill, but never imagined he was already within the opponent's anticipation?

When and where was it exposed?

Just as Fat Liu ponders, the crack‑filled helmet is suddenly squeezed.

"I'll tell, I'll tell!" Fat Liu hurriedly begins, swallowing, "Su Qi is also an Old Era Remnant Faction member; the era she belongs to is even more ancient."

"It probably dates back to over five thousand years ago; she is a true old Monster!"

"The specific facts I don't know, but she and Yue Zhao had a private agreement."

"In short, she is our ally; she pretended to stay by your side to win your trust!"

Su Yang's gaze flickers, sneering: "Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

"Absolutely certain; if any part is false, heaven will strike and thunder will split!"

"You even play this whole set, so it's even less credible." Su Yang scoffs aloud.

"Everything I said is true; otherwise, why didn't Su Qi fire a shot back then?" Fat Liu shouts hoarsely.

"Then I ask you…"

Su Yang steps forward, "What Innate Talent does she have?"