Chapter 804: I Killed My Past With My Own Hands! Struck by Lightning?!

The staggering silhouette slipped into the building body, while the four people outside the door each wore a different expression.

Among them, Ji Huai's corner‑of‑eye lingering gaze continuously monitored Su Yang's movements, his thoughts tangled.

He vaguely felt as if he were being set up.

He knew clearly that the other party, being the first to enter the building body, would sneak around and tamper.

He had already thought out a countermeasure.

Yet why does he constantly feel his mind unsettled?

Could it be that…

He had long guessed that he would make such a suggestion?

"Staggered Entry really is a good idea, you agree, right?" Lin Jin said with a laugh.

"Indeed, thanks to Su Yang for devising this method, now it's much fairer," Lu Zhiwei nodded in approval.

"Only unsure whether you, entering last, will feel a sense of disparity?" Lin Jin stared at her, full of implication.

"Only a fifty‑minute gap; even Su Qi, no matter how capable, can't collect all the goods," Lu Zhiwei said with an indifferent expression.

"Is that so? What if this time the goods are all concentrated toward the entrance?" Lin Jin licked his lower lip.

"Then blame my bad luck, what else can be done?"

"You used a needle to save her, yet she remained indifferent, not even a word of thanks—far too disheartening."

"Indeed, I'm furious, I could almost go up and slap her twice."

"Then why not do it?"

"Because now I've seen it through; consider it a kind act like feeding a dog, and my conscience is clear."

"Truly kind, I like you more and more…"

Seeing Lin Jin's impatient expression, Lu Zhiwei not only didn't show disgust but said with interest, "Do you enjoy watching others struggle desperately for mercy?"

"To love without obtaining, to hate yet be reluctant to let go—couldn't that be the most wonderful feeling in the world?" Lin Jin retorted.

"So you've been hurt by others, and deeply so," Lu Zhiwei instantly caught the subtext.

"That's already past; I Killed Past with Own Hands," Lin Jin looked up at the lightning‑splintered sky, his eyes reflecting a radiance like a spider‑web pattern.

"Killed someone you love?"

"No, I Killed Past with Own Hands."

"What does that mean?"

"Literal meaning."

"Tch~"

Lu Zhiwei pursed her lips, "You think I'm truly curious about you? I'm just idle and bored, that's why I'm chatting with you."

"Don't develop curiosity toward me, or I'll think you've fallen for me," Lin Jin burst into laughter.

"Narcissist…"

The seemingly off‑key conversation, however, Su Yang heard many implications within.

Obviously, 'Killed Past with Own Hands' is not a metaphor.

But a concrete action.

Based on the Divine talent condition Lin Jin displayed, it is likely the Prerequisite Condition for the talent's activation.

It also serves as a pace to evade Divine beings' scrutiny.

Moreover, there is a deeper layer of meaning—

He killed himself with his own hands.

Here, "himself" does not refer to the person himself.

It is likely a person whose appearance is identical to his.

"Self-Cut Past" does have a certain appeal," Su Yang mused.

Ten minutes passed quickly; Ji Huai pushed the door open right on schedule.

"That leaves just the three of us; any other words to say?" Lin Jin said casually.

"Work hard, break through the KPI soon, and return home early," Su Yang said.

"Su Yang, junior brother, don't you feel ashamed saying such insincere words?" Lin Jin squinted.

"Hehe…"

Lin Jin's good mood was suddenly disturbed by Su Yang, so he said no more and went to the doorway to silently count the time.

At that moment, Lu Zhiwei reached out and tapped Su Yang's arm, "When do you plan to eliminate this guy?"

"Tonight!"

"You already have a plan?!"

"Do I? I guess so."

"Here you go again!"

Lu Zhiwei flared a little thunder, baring her claws to give Su Yang a taste of her wrath.

Just as she lunged, a faint sound abruptly rang out.

Su Yang's expression turned serious in an instant, grabbing her meddling hand and saying gravely, "Where did that noise come from?"

Lu Zhiwei realized the situation was critical and dared not be careless.

Meanwhile, Lin Jin nearby also turned his head, his face solemn.

"Sizzle—"

At that moment, everyone instantly recalled Ji Huai's admonition, their faces turning pale.

They all lowered their gazes to check whether a shovel on their bodies caused it.

"It's me..." Lu Zhiwei was startled, her flower‑like face turning pale.

"Quick, throw it out!" Su Yang shouted.

Before the words finished, Lu Zhiwei already hurled the Shovel far away.

"Boom!!!"

A startling thunder roared, suddenly striking down.

Lightning surged like a dragon, pouring down like a thunder waterfall.

The display was so massive that even dozens of meters away one could feel the whole body tingling.

That instant blinding flash of lightning was no less impressive than a Shock Bomb.

The three of them lay on the ground together, and only after the battle quieted did they slowly lift their heads.

"Is it over?" Lu Zhiwei asked, startled and uncertain.

Her heart pounded wildly; just now, she seemed to feel the Divine stroking her Brain.

If it had been a moment later, all three of us would have been struck dead by lightning!

"It should have been just one." Su Yang, still trembling, looked around.

"The power is indeed strong; lightning that can fling a person hundreds of meters is truly terrifying," Lin Jin also subdued his arrogant expression.

Lu Zhiwei hesitated a moment and asked, "Shovel... can I pick it back up?"

"Go ahead," Su Yang nodded slightly.

"Then I go?"

"Be careful."

Lu Zhiwei originally wanted to call Su Yang to accompany, but upon thinking it seemed absurd.

After all, such a dangerous act, if someone came and an accident occurred, wouldn't both descend to hell?

She took a deep breath and slowly moved forward.

Behind, Su Yang and Lin Jin exchanged a glance, remaining silent.

Lu Zhiwei looked at the Shovel, still as good as new, and grew suspicious.

"What is this Shovel made of, so durable?"

At this moment she had no idle mind to wander, and carefully reached out to touch the handle.

In an instant, a surge of Electric Current suddenly coursed from her Finger through her whole body.

"Ah!" Lu Zhiwei shrieked sharply.

"What's wrong?" Su Yang and Lin Jin asked in unison.

"Bad news, there's still Electric Current residue on it."

"Good news, the Work Uniform is insulated," Lu Zhiwei said.

Su Yang: …

Lin Jin: …

"If nothing's wrong, hurry back, or are you just standing there waiting to be struck?" Su Yang said irritably.

"Coming, coming!"

Lu Zhiwei picked up the Shovel and rushed back, giggling as if she had found a treasure.

"Shovel intact?" Su Yang asked.

"Yes, not a single damage, just like new," Lu Zhiwei nodded repeatedly, proudly flashing the Shovel to him.

Su Yang held it, noticing the wooden part of the Shovel was as smooth as new, even bearing a slightly rounded texture.

It was like an old staff that had been polished for over a decade.

"Could this lightning also have removed the burrs on it?" Su Yang stroked his chin.

"Do you think being shocked like this would give the Shovel a lightning‑type damage BUFF?" Lu Zhiwei's eyes lit up.

"That's nonsense; if such a powerful BUFF existed, I'd be the first to get electrocuted," Su Yang said slowly.

"Alright~"