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Once Lu Ze and Silver Wolf regained their footing, they returned to that familiar data space.

The two were surrounded by a dense crowd of monks in robes.

Lu Ze looked around and then at the silver wolf beside him, and said with a wry smile, "This scene is really familiar."

He cracked his knuckles, his tone carrying a hint of fighting spirit.

"Silver Wolf, get me a weapon."

"Just stand still," Silver Wolf refused without turning his head.

Lu Ze wasn't annoyed that his request was rejected immediately, because he noticed that the tips of Silver Wolf's ears were slightly red when he spoke.

Clearly, Silver Wolf, having regained all his memories, felt extremely ashamed of his experience of marrying and having children with him in that world.

She didn't even dare to look at him, only showing him the back of her head and her slightly reddened ears.

After saying that, she took immediate action.

Silver Wolf took a step forward, and a terrifying energy shockwave erupted from his body.

Centered on her, an invisible ripple swept outwards in all directions.

Those gray-robed monks who had previously given her and Lu Ze considerable trouble were rendered as fragile as paper in the face of this shockwave.

Before any of the monks could even scream, they were all reduced to data fragments and vanished into the air.

In just one encounter, only the man in the red monk's robe remained on the entire battlefield.

Silver Wolf gave his opponent no chance to catch his breath.

With a powerful push of her foot, she vanished from her spot, leaving only a large crater where she had stood after a loud crash.

The next instant, Silver Wolf appeared in front of the red-robed monk. Without any hesitation, she threw a punch.

The punch was so fast that even Lu Ze's dynamic vision couldn't keep up. He only saw a flash of light before the man in the red robe flew backward like a cannonball.

Silver Wolf's figure flashed again, appearing directly in the flight path of the red-robed monk. He raised one leg high and then kicked upwards fiercely, sending the monk flying directly into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, she opened her mouth, and energy rapidly compressed at the corner of her lips, condensing into a pinhead-sized point of light, which was then launched with a roar.

A thick beam of light shot out from her mouth, accurately hitting the red-robed monk who was still rising.

Standing below, watching this scene, Lu Ze couldn't help but have a thought pop into his mind:

Could this be the legendary "verbal sparring"?

As the smoke and dust cleared, the red-robed monk was suspended in the air.

He was still in relatively good condition; although the Silver Wolf's series of attacks were fierce, they did not cause him fatal damage.

However, his red monk's robe was now tattered and his hood had been knocked off.

Now Lu Ze and Silver Wolf could finally see clearly that the monk in the robe had no head under his hood, and only a scar the size of a bowl on his neck.

The headless monk drew his longsword and began to fight back.

However, his combat strength was ultimately inferior to that of Silver Wolf.

Silver Wolf easily deflected every attack he made, but he struggled to defend against Silver Wolf's counterattacks.

He was repeatedly pounded by Silver Wolf like a punching bag, and the organization's offensive crumbled under the absolute crushing power of Silver Wolf.

During this time, he even tried to bypass Silver Wolf and attack Lu Ze, who was standing to the side.

But as soon as he had this thought, he found that the space around him had become extremely heavy, and his body felt as if he were walking through wet cement.

Lu Ze took the initiative and struck first.

Within the data space of this supreme god, it was not difficult for him, with his secondary administrator privileges, to briefly restrict the monk's movements.

"I told you to stand properly." Silver Wolf's displeased voice came from afar.

She seized the moment when the man in the red robe froze, and delivered another powerful blow that pierced his chest.

The red-robed monk, whose body had been severely injured, began to disintegrate from his chest, turning into countless tiny data points.

Like ashes scattered by the wind, they vanished into the data space.

The battle is finally over.

The data space returned to silence.

The surroundings were empty, with only Silver Wolf and Lu Ze standing facing each other.

Silver Wolf stood there, head down, too embarrassed to look at Lu Ze.

Lu Ze looked at her and called out.

"Wife!"

A subtle atmosphere suddenly filled the air.

Silver Wolf suddenly raised his head, his cheeks flushed red, and his voice rose eight octaves.

"So you tricked me into marrying you while I had amnesia?!" Her face flushed, and after a long pause, she finally managed to say, "This...this doesn't count!"

Seeing her embarrassed and annoyed expression, Lu Ze couldn't help but laugh. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

"It's okay, we can get married again after we get out."

Silver Wolf blushed and turned her head away, but did not shake off his hand.

She stood there, feeling the warmth and strength of that hand, and the shame in her heart reached its peak once again.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt she had really lost out.

Without saying a word, he turned and ran.

Lu Ze paused for a moment, then took a step and chased after her, calling out to her retreating figure.

"Why are you running? You're my wife, that's a fact!"

From afar came the Silver Wolf's furious voice, tinged with exasperation.

"Shut up! That doesn't count!"

Lu Ze followed behind her, continuing to call out, "What about our daughter? We can't just forget about her!"

Silver Wolf paused noticeably.

She remembered the tiny figure she had sealed away in the cassette tape, and ran even faster.

Lu Ze watched her fleeing figure and finally stopped.

He knew that he needed to give her some space to process this memory and these emotions.

Pursuing too closely can backfire.

He stood there, watching the silver wolf's figure turn into a smaller and smaller dot of light at the end of the data space, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.

Little Bonya, I will not let you escape from my grasp.

Then Lu Ze closed his eyes, and his consciousness began to slowly sink.