I write obituaries for the gods.

Captain England is dead.

The azure substance within his body floated in the air, like a glowing sea of ​​fireflies shimmering in the rain.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled, and Lin Chen knelt on the ground, his burning muscles gradually cooling as the torrential rain poured down.

In this battle, the Azure Energy from Qingtian was almost depleted.

The resources required to project a demigod are still far too extravagant.

Fortunately, a new free Azure Energy supply has arrived.

However, there are more important things to do now.

"Stained clothes".

Lin Chen struggled to his feet and walked toward the girl beside him.

Li Zhanyi leaned against the awning by the rooftop door, breathing softly.

Several new wounds appeared on her body, likely caused by the flying metal fragments when Captain England tore apart the weapon.

Lin Chen squatted down beside Li Zhanyi, took out the syringe again, and injected her with a combat sustain agent to continue stopping the bleeding.

"Come on, I'll take you to see a doctor." He spoke very quickly.

"No...no need, let me rest for a while. I'm not badly injured, and my disguise will still work."

A forced smile appeared on Li Zhanyi's pale face.

"Quickly give yourself a shot," she said. "You're badly injured too..."

Lin Chen glanced at his arm and then noticed that it was covered with dense bloodstains.

He added another vial of combat endurance potion to the syringe and forcefully injected it into his arm.

"call..."

Lin Chen sat down next to Li Zhanyi and let out a deep breath.

"It's finally over," he said softly. "This guy actually ambushed you...it really caught me off guard."

"They've taken a grudge against me, haven't they?" Li Zhanyi breathed softly. "Someone told him about the sniper's identity."

"Could it be someone from inside?" Lin Chen turned his head.

"Possibly, but don't underestimate the capabilities of the Foundation's intelligence department. Perhaps it was just a slip of the tongue," Li Zhanyi said.

The torrential rain divided the deep blue sky hanging in the air into countless patches of light, adding a touch of dreaminess to the girl's delicate and beautiful profile.

Li Zhanyi turned his head to the side and stared at Lin Chen without moving.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chen blinked.

"I really didn't foresee that you would show up like this to save me..." Li Zhanyi muttered softly, "I foresaw Captain England's actions, stuffing a blank round into the revolver, waiting for him to control me to shoot myself, then I pretended to be dead, and then ambushed him..."

"If you put a blank 12.7x55mm bullet against your chin, you'd be knocked out, right?" Lin Chen laughed.

"We have to take a gamble, what if I don't faint?" Li Zhanyi puffed out her cheeks slightly. "Your amazing entrance has ruined all my plans."

"Hmm? Then shouldn't I have saved you?" Lin Chen tilted his head to look at the girl.

"No, I don't blame you."

Li Zhanyi hugged his legs with both hands, rested his chin on his knees, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I just can't believe what you were going to do," she said softly. "I was terrified when you crashed. I was so worried that something might really happen to you, but I had no idea what would happen..."

"That's why I'm angry. I'm determined to kill that fake foreigner, even if it costs me my life..."

At this point, Li Zhanyi looked at Lin Chen, and there was a hint of... grievance in her dark eyes?

"I clearly told you to retreat first. Wouldn't it have been better to bring more people to help me later? You should worry about yourself too..."

"I'm afraid it will be too late," Lin Chen said softly.

That's too late.

Some people, once missed, are gone forever; one parting can mean the difference between life and death.

Lin Chen didn't want to experience the separation that happened at the Iron Horn Bridge again.

Back then, Lin Chen was just an ordinary poor kid who could be drowned by a rainstorm. Even if he turned the handlebars of his electric bike all the way down, he couldn't outrun time.

But things are different now.

He will do everything in his power to catch up with anyone he can, even if it means being like a moth drawn to a flame, or even if a demigod stands in his way.

He no longer wanted to write obituaries for those close to him.

"Fool."

Li Zhanyi gently tapped Lin Chen's chest and turned her head away.

"Then as compensation, treat me to a meal," the girl murmured softly, "I haven't eaten at my hidden gem little shop yet..."

"sure."

Lin Chen nodded, then reached into his pocket and rummaged around.

"Before that, here's something for you."

Li Zhanyi turned her head and was met with a dazzling white light—

Lin Chen was holding a small white flower, looking at her with a smile.

"Miss, the flowers you ordered were just taken from the Waldorf Hotel."

No sooner had she finished speaking than the little white flower, which had been ravaged by the rain and the battle, bent over.

"..."

Embarrassed, Li Zhanyi took the small flower from Lin Chen's hand and gently touched the wet petals with her hand.

As she fiddled with it, she suddenly laughed.

"Pfft... Hahaha..."

"Sorry, it seems I messed up." Lin Chen scratched his head.

No, no, really no.

Li Zhanyi turned to look at Lin Chen, streaks of water running down her face, indistinguishable as to whether they were rain or tears.

"Thank you," she said softly.

I jokingly asked him to bring a flower, and he actually brought one very seriously.

The girl realized that she really couldn't predict the boy in front of her at all.

He is an enigma, more mysterious than a meteor shower.

......

"Hahaha, why aren't you being arrogant anymore? Not arrogant anymore?"

"Da da da da da da da—"

On the first floor of the office building, Lucy stood in the middle of the corridor, frantically firing at the people opposite.

The black web mercenaries who came to ambush her and Louis had mostly hidden in the rooms on either side, so much so that they couldn't even get their heads out.

"I hid over two thousand rounds of ammunition on the first floor!" Lucy yelled. "Come on, not hiding them anymore? Isn't this the time for you to chase us around?"

"..."

The Second Division's reinforcements arrived quickly. Surrounded by them, the Black Web's mercenaries voluntarily came out of the room and announced their surrender.

At the entrance of the Waldorf Hotel, Jiang Zhengge walked out carrying a silver custom-made PM pistol and looked around.

Those mercenaries weren't just after Section One, but also after Zuo Xia.

After Lin Chen left, the mercenaries entered the room, intending to silence Zuo Xia. Fortunately, Jiang Zhengge arrived in time and used a magazine and a knife he had taken from the banquet to take down two squads.

The foundation had no intention of letting Zuo Xia escape from Yudu; they planned to have Zuo Xia die tonight.

As for why they are not afraid of public opinion...

Clearly, they acted precisely when the Bureau of Investigation began its investigation—the Foundation intended to frame the Bureau of Investigation for the death of Zuo Xia.

With the British captain deployed, this was originally a flawless plan.

But who knew that the demigod would be killed by Lin Chen once again.

"I've already sent a medical team up there. You all stay put and wait until I've finished escorting Zuo Xia, then I'll come find you."

After giving instructions to Li Zhanyi and Lin Chen, Jiang Zhengge turned his head and looked at Zuo Xia, who was surrounded by the shield soldiers of the Second Division.

His legs were wrapped in bandages, and two officers from the Second Division were supporting him; he looked like he was on the verge of death.

"Director Zuo, are you willing to cooperate with the Investigation Bureau now?" Jiang Zhengge walked up to Zuo Xia Mian and gave him a smug smile.

"I'm willing to do anything..." Zuo Xia said weakly.

"Let's go," Jiang Zhengge patted his shoulder, "You'll probably have to stay in the interrogation room tonight."

......