What do you mean you also want to return to the world?

No, who are you?

Shi Yan was completely bewildered.

Yes, this is the apartment he lived in in his previous life. No, it can't be called an apartment anymore; he bought it, and this is his house.

Because he was also an orphan in his previous life, Shi Yan had an extraordinary obsession with having a home of his own. So he took out a loan to buy this not-so-large apartment and invested a lot in decorating and furnishing it. Every piece of furniture in the house, from the sofa and coffee table to the trash can and bowls and chopsticks, was personally selected by him, so he was very familiar with it.

So, his room should, probably, possibly, maybe...

There shouldn't be any women, right?

Shi Yan carefully examined the other person.

She had short, bright red hair that didn't look like it had been dyed at a beauty salon, but rather like a cluster of flames burning fiercely. Her features were also so exquisite that they seemed unreal. In short, she didn't look like a real person, but like a two-dimensional character.

But in stark contrast to her striking appearance is her sleeping posture.

She was lounging around casually, one leg draped over the back of the sofa, the other on the floor. Her tank top barely covered her chest, leaving her toned waist exposed, and she would occasionally scratch it with her fingers. The posture wouldn't look out of place on a middle-aged man.

So who exactly is this guy?

Just as Shi Yan was wondering, the girl suddenly smacked her lips and began talking in her sleep: "Hehehe...Return to the world...All traitors...Die...Hiccup..."

!!!

Shi Yan's expression froze instantly, and his body involuntarily staggered backward, almost knocking over the chair behind him.

It's that stupid bird!!!

How did she turn into a woman?! And in my house?!

Shi Yan's mind was in complete chaos.

Wait, wait, calm down. This thing is actually a woman, no, a female bird.

It's probably quite normal for a female bird to suddenly turn into a woman... right?

This is ridiculous! Yesterday she was a turkey with its wings spread wide, how did she turn into a woman today?!

At this moment, Qi Fei's words came back to Shi Yan's mind.

"In the deep space of consciousness, the power of a monster depends on your imagination and courage."

...In other words, his imagination and courage transformed the ancient ferocious beast Crimson into a woman?

Shi Yan thought this was too absurd, but it was the only explanation available at the moment.

And this isn't necessarily a bad thing. If Crimson were still in her mythical creature form, Yan wouldn't have known how to extract blood from her. But now, looking like a little brat who could cry for a long time with just one punch, she seems much easier to deal with.

So how exactly should we do it?

Just as this question popped into Shi Yan's mind, a box that looked somewhat familiar suddenly appeared on the coffee table in front of him.

This box... isn't it the one Qi Fei had before?

Shi Yan guessed what was going on, then slowly stepped forward and gently opened the box.

Sure enough, there was a syringe in the box, with a note scrawled next to it: "Inject into the heart."

Can these prompts even be brought into the consciousness space? The Sword-wielding Bureau has quite a lot of advanced technology.

Shi Yan mentally grumbled a little to ease his tension. Then he pulled out the syringe; the needle gleamed coldly, like a dagger.

Great, all that's left is to give her a quick injection in the heart and draw a large amount of blood. If we're fast enough, she shouldn't have time to stop us.

Yes, although Crimson seemed easy to handle right now, Shi Yan decided to be cautious and finish the job quickly. So he tiptoed over to Crimson's side like a thief, and he didn't know if it was just his imagination, but he felt that the temperature around Crimson was higher than the rest of the room.

But Shi Yan soon realized that this was not an illusion, because when he got close enough to Fei Hong, he could clearly feel that Fei Hong's breath was like a heat wave.

Why is this thing like a furnace? Is its skin also like a furnace, so hard you can't even get a needle in?

Probably not, this guy's body looks pretty flexible.

Pah! Shi Yan, what are you thinking? This isn't some cute girl, it's a flamingo! Do you really want to have sex with a flamingo?

Don't overthink it, just aim for the chest and stab it.

Shi Yan reminded himself of this as he took a deep breath and prepared to act.

But perhaps the inhalation was a bit too forceful, because he saw his crimson eyelids twitch, as if they were about to open.

Oh no, he's alerted Scarlet after all!

Without thinking twice, Shi Yan plunged the blood into Fei Hong's heart, specifically into her left chest.

puff!

The sharp needle easily pierced her soft chest, and the crimson woman, who had been half asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, revealing pupils that were almost the same color as her hair.

"Shi Yan?!" Upon seeing Shi Yan's face, Fei Hong's first reaction was shock. But when her gaze shifted to the syringe drawing blood and she felt the blood constantly draining from her body, she immediately understood what Shi Yan was doing. Overwhelming rage replaced all other emotions. She immediately grabbed Shi Yan's wrist and roared, "You're asking for it!"

Despite being a mere mortal, the voice it emitted still carried a chilling, soul-shaking pressure, almost causing Shi Yan to drop the syringe.

Now that she was awake, Yan no longer needed to sneak around. So he went all in and pressed himself against Fei Hong's body, intending to forcibly drain all her blood.

Shi Yan had already realized that although Scarlet's shout was quite intimidating, in terms of strength, she really seemed to be just a girl whose appearance matched her strength. Since that was the case, Shi Yan didn't need to be polite with her anymore. So, while increasing the pressure in his hands, he gritted his teeth and said, "This is my house, you should pay me rent, you idiot."

"You really dare to say that!" Crimson clearly knew what rent meant; her anger intensified, her crimson pupils seeming ready to transform into real flames at any moment. "You think I can't do anything to you with this frail body? Fine, fine, since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yan saw the crimson clothes begin to melt away rapidly, revealing large areas of fair skin with a rosy glow.

Shi Yan was taken aback.

What does this mean? If you can't beat them, you resort to seduction?

As soon as he thought that, he immediately felt his legs, which were pressing down on Scarlet, begin to burn with pain.

Oh no! That idiot is burning his crotch!