Lu Yiming walked aimlessly in the dark world.

A group of faint blue flames floated beside him, flying around him all the time, seeming a little anxious.

The wandering soul has lost its own memory and is just walking mechanically, not knowing where it is going.

The world twists and turns before our eyes, as blurry and dim as a swirling mist.

Countless gentle whispers of death lingered in his ears. In a trance, Lu Yiming seemed to see the eternal darkness and silence waving to him, as if smiling gently.

My body felt as heavy as lead, and my confused memory didn't even know who I was, so how could I know the way forward?

Suddenly, a light came on.

It turned out that the flame suddenly burned violently, expanded and drove away the darkness within a certain range, and at the same time a voice resounded in the dark world.

Lu Yiming raised his head in shock. In the light of the flames, he saw a white fox covered in blood.

The little fox gasped hard and crawled forward with its forelimbs. There was a lot of blood on the ground. She stretched out her front paws forward. She was already on the verge of death and seemed to want to save someone.

Another girl's voice sounded,

"Lu Yiming, hold on a little longer!"

...

The screen paused, and the scope of the flame's expansion shrank back. Lu Yiming stretched out his hand, and the faint blue flame flew to his hand obediently.

"My name seems to be Lu Yiming."

The blue flame flickered twice, seemingly in response.

The confused soul reflection finally remembered his true identity.

But I still feel confused.

Why am I here?

The self in those memories, the sad self, the self seeking death, the self that forced a smile, the self that smiled...

Which one is the real me?

Or is it all a fake me?

There seemed to be a snow-white fox lying there in the darkness, raising its head and looking at him with soft eyes.

Lu Yiming said to himself:

"Actually, I know very well what I really look like."

The flame was held in his hand.

Blue fireworks bloomed, lighting up the whole world.

Then, the darkness dissipated.

...

"Zombie! The Administration will fight you until death!"

Ling Xi used her last strength to sprint towards the corpse demon, trying to save Lu Yiming.

Till death?

Aren’t they meant to never stop fighting?

You guys have been having a hard time looking for me these days.

The corpse demon looked at the tiny human in his hand. The smell smelled good, much better than those bad old men.

But it's a little strange, why doesn't this human face show the slightest expression of fear when facing him?

Instead, it seems like he is distracted?

Shouldn't it be to feel fear and release the emotion of fear throughout your body?

Forget it, kill him first and then talk about it.

The moment the corpse demon was about to crush Lu Yiming's chest, its fingers felt a burning tingling sensation, and an extremely strong sense of crisis inexplicably arose!

Lu Yiming's absent-minded eyes were lit up by a ray of blue light.

The faint blue flame reflected reality from the depths of Lu Yiming's soul, burning vigorously and covering his whole body.

The hand of the corpse demon that grabbed Lu Yiming's body was entangled in the blue flames. Traces of cracks continued to spread towards the upper part of the arm, like dominoes causing a chain reaction, constantly sketching on the corpse demon's body.

On the strong arms.

In an instant, half of the green-haired arm was covered in blue lines and flames, and it continued to extend upwards with no tendency to stop.

"What's this!"

The corpse demon's ferocious face was full of heart-stopping cruelty, and he immediately wanted to crush Lu Yiming's body to prevent another accident from happening again.

However, when its hand exerted force, from the forearm down, the arm, which was harder than fine steel, fell apart like a assembled building block toy.

Countless small, faint blue squares were scattered on the ground. The surface of the squares was smooth and neat, like polished metal.

Lu Yiming fell to the ground. He immediately stepped back, picked up the fainting little fox and retreated a certain distance.

At some point, it started to rain, and it suddenly became heavier in the blink of an eye. Lu Yiming wiped his rain-stained face to make his vision clearer.

The full and strong raindrops hit him without mercy, just like the waves that kept washing over the rocks, one after another endlessly. He protected the fox in his arms and stared at the monster in front of him.

"Gah—"

A horrified sound came out of the corpse demon's mouth. It couldn't accept it at all. This was impossible. With its copper skin and iron bones, why could its arm be destroyed so easily?

It is sure to ignore most of the so-called modern weapons in the fragments of human memory.

The fox demon's fox fire only burns its hair, and at most it burns a puppet to death.

Why does this human flame have such strange abilities?

Moreover, it discovered that after its right forearm collapsed, those faint blue lines and flames had not disappeared. Although the speed had slowed down, they were still spreading upwards and continuing to collapse.

So it immediately stood up and cut off the entire right arm with its left hand at shoulder level. After that half of the arm fell to the ground, it collapsed much faster. In just a moment, it all turned into unknown squares.

object.

For the first time, the zombie roared in fluent language:

"Who are you!"

Under the raging sea of ​​fire in the woods behind and the pouring rain, Ling Xi looked at the strange scene ahead in astonishment.

There were squares on the ground glowing with a faint blue light, a green-haired corpse monster with one arm left, and a human who seemed a little confused about the situation.

Oh, and there's a dying fox lying in a human's arms.

What is that weird flame?

Recalling the teachings in the bureau, Ling Xi murmured softly, "That's it."

Under the threat of death, did you awaken your ectoplasm ability?

But what exactly is this ability?

Ling Xi has never seen such a terrifying ability.

As soon as he wakes up, he can instantly shatter the body of a green zombie-level zombie.

[Please name the origin of your spiritual essence]

Lu Yiming looked at the font that appeared in the air and said softly:

"Dark Blue Fire."

[End of naming]

[Origin of Spiritual Essence: Deep Blue Fire]

[Characteristics: Things collapse

Controllable radius: 5 meters

Limit radius: 10 meters]

[Explanation: Things that the deep blue fire comes into contact with will fall into a continuous state of collapse. The closer it is to the host, the faster the collapse speed. After the flame is a certain distance away from the host, it will gradually weaken and lose its effect]

[Note: Injecting energy can improve the controllable range of characteristics to a certain extent]

The corpse demon stared at Lu Yiming with great fear. It did not dare to act rashly. The strange flame seemed to ignore its physical defense capabilities and could directly destroy it from the inside.

I lost an arm today and it will take a long time to recover before it can grow back.

However, as long as he can eat that fox demon, he will definitely be able to recover from the injuries he suffered tonight.

"Give me the fox and let you go."

“What a beautiful thought!”

Ling Xi fell next to Lu Yiming and stared at the corpse monster. Even though the monster had lost an arm, it was far from incapacitated and was still very dangerous.

The downpour of rain covered Ling Xi's body, allowing the girl to show off her graceful curves, but no one was appreciating her at the moment. The murderous aura in her body was enough to make ordinary people tremble at a glance.
To be continued...