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Chapter 3 Greedy Beggar 2

"I'm very afraid of old age and death. Death is okay, but I'm afraid of old age and death." Zi Yan struggled to hold on to a cane, which belonged to the beautiful woman in front of her. "Because when I was young, I saw the sorrow of others dying of old age. At that time, I felt that people were

So fragile, all the past events are gone with the wind, whether good or evil, they are all like dust..."

The woman stopped again, turned around and said coldly: "So now is this the way to die that you fear most?"

"Yes, this is the way to die that I fear the most and the way I hate the most. It is really uncomfortable to experience the despair of aging personally. I originally had a psychological shadow about aging, but this time it is even more serious." Zi Yan

Looking at the woman's figure, the presbyopic eyes could only see her blurry outline.

"I am also afraid of old age and death, so even if I only have one day of rejuvenation at a time, I cherish it very much. Although youth is only temporary, I have enjoyed it more than others before I die. I also know that sucking people's life span is a way to destroy their virtue.

It’s just that I abandoned compassion and goodwill in the face of the temptation to regain my youth. I think people’s hearts are like this, if you had the opportunity to exchange ages with others now, you would do the same..." Maybe you think that

The other party was about to die, and she felt a little guilty and uneasy, so the woman said a few more words.

Zi Yan was stunned by what the woman said.

Would you do this yourself? Sacrifice the longevity of others in order to survive?

The fear of aging filled her heart, and Zi Yan was really not sure what choice she would make.

"Actually...my ideal is eternal life...hahaha." Zi Yan smiled, with his yellow and withered gums exposed.

"That's a good ideal. However, you have bad luck, and it was wrong to choose to join the Judgment Alliance. You didn't estimate your own worth. Young people are always impulsive and immature." The woman recalled that she had died in an assessment.

The young people below made a conclusion. Generally speaking, senior and older substitutes are more likely to pass the assessment.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but they are more likely to be killed by tigers.

"My ideal... no, it should be said to be ambition, will come true! I want to live..." Zi Yan said these words with unclear words but with determination.

"Hey... you are at the end of the road now. I feel my body is getting more and more energetic, but you can't even walk a few steps and you are talking big words. Do you want to show off your power when you are about to die? Haha." She shook her head,

Said helplessly.

"My stand-in's name is Killer Queen. His attack range is only 3 meters... He can't hit you at the moment..." Zi Yan sighed and said, "But... he

The detonation range is 50 meters!"

Zi Yan's old and droopy eyes opened, revealing a gleam of light, which made the woman feel something bad.

"Bang!" A crackling sound rushed into the woman's head along with the pain. The woman felt pain like tearing her forehead, as if she had been hit hard!

"Ah!!" the woman screamed and fell to the ground, blood flowing across her now red and swollen cheeks.

She gasped for air, and the pain and dizziness made her unable to get up. The images in her eyes were spinning and shaking, and she was reminded of the panicking tinnitus in her ears.

"The power of the stand-in! I can't see the stand-in, what kind of ability is this? Explosion?? That guy said explosion??" The woman's mind was in a mess, and it was very difficult to even think about it.

"I feel so dizzy, I can't get up, I don't have the strength to control my limbs, my five senses are all spinning... Is this... a concussion..."

The woman struggled a few more times, but was unable to hold up her delicate body. She felt huge pain coming from her forehead, and hot blood flowed all over her supposedly beautiful face. At this moment, she also understood that she had been raped by the other party.

Controlled, lost mobility.

The situation that should have been one-sided has now turned around in an instant.

"Killer Queen! Possess me!"

Purple light circulated around Killer Queen, and Killer Queen floated towards the purple smoke. The shadow shimmered on him, with his hands covering his hands, his feet covering his feet, and his body covering his body.

"Fortunately, when I hit her just now, a strand of hair on her forehead turned into a bomb... This small-mindedness saved me. Moreover, the passage of life span has slowed down, which means that as time goes by, life is lost.

The speed is slower.”

With the assistance of the substitute's power, Zi Yan quickly walked to the woman.

The picture in the woman's eyes was slightly stable at this time, only shaking slightly. Her tinnitus was also getting better, and she vaguely heard the sound of purple smoke.

"Remove your stand-in ability! Otherwise, I will blow up your hands and feet!!"

"Hehehe, I can't help it..." The woman managed to speak.

"Killer Queen!" Zi Yan said solemnly, with a cruel tone in her tone.

The woman's right shoe turned into a small bomb, and then Zi Yan's right hand clicked and pressed the detonation switch out of thin air.

"Bang!"

A small spark bloomed, with youthful blood and scattered light.

"Ah!" The woman screamed and moaned, and the sole of her right foot exploded into a bloody mess, covering an area the size of a palm. The pain crazily penetrated into her heart and raging into her mind. This experience simply killed her!

"I'm not a substitute! This is not my ability!!" The woman tried her best to cry loudly.

"What!?" Zi Yan was stunned. He suddenly recalled the test he had just made with the woman. The other party most likely couldn't see the substitute.

Suddenly a bad thought came to his mind...

This substitute ability belongs to another person!?

"This is... a remote-control stand-in!? Tell me! How to release the ability!" Zi Yan began to worry again, and the sense of near-death brought by aging and fear became stronger. The situation where he thought he had a chance to win disappeared in an instant.

!

At present, he has not even seen the real enemy's stand-in or the prototype of the ability. Come to think of it, he has not even seen the enemy's body! The woman in front of him is just a mortal who let himself fall into a trap, and was killed by the ability user behind him.

It’s just a chess piece being manipulated!

"I can't say... This is the content of the assessment. If I say it, I will die. You have to rely on your own ability to solve it, hahaha..." The woman laughed ferociously, and the blood shed made her blush.

The lips are even more colorful.

"Damn it!!!" Zi Yan's old face turned red, his head was swollen, he couldn't breathe, and he was about to faint. This is a symptom of high blood pressure.

The more anxious he is, the dizzy his head becomes and the slower his brain functions.

But at the critical moment, he couldn't control his emotions, and anxiety, impatience, and panic dominated him.

How can I, who is old and frail, win against an enemy who can't even see the shadow of the stand-in or the stand-in messenger? Even if I am strong and have not been attacked, I have no advantage in defeating him!

Zi Yan anxiously and helplessly hugged her head with both hands. Her hands, which were like dead branches, trembled and tore off a piece of pale, lifeless hair.

"This…hair loss?!"
Chapter completed!
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