Supreme Zombie King, I have been sealed away for eight hundred years.

There were already two spirit weapons, okay.

At this moment, Mr. Tianyi was also staring at Wanyan Bupo... puzzled?

Chapter 110 Save them, different destinies! He's here!?

"You mean...? Hmm, fate? But how interesting! Even fate has intervened!" After hearing what Wanyan Bupo said, Mr. Tianyi was first somewhat startled, then his eyes shone with anticipation.

He never imagined that he had said he only had one spiritual weapon.

However, his current memories show that he once crafted two spiritual weapons. In other words, his memories of his past have been altered. Or rather, a part of his life has been rewritten.

This section describes how Yamamoto Kazuo had him create two spirit weapons.

"Aren't you afraid that one day, in your memory, you'll never even know me, Wanyan Bupo? Or to put it another way, your life will be rewritten in many ways..." Wanyan Bupo stared at Mr. Tianyi and said.

My life has been rewritten?

“No, you don’t understand. Even if fate could rewrite my life, or even my ultimate destiny, and make me die immediately, it still couldn’t completely rewrite my will. So, I believe that even so, I will find you and become your friend,” Mr. Tianyi said, looking at Wanyan Bupo.

After listening to Mr. Tianyi's words, Wanyan Bupo did not speak, but stared at the other party.

He really is a madman.

A madman who tries to defy fate and fight against heaven.

However, I also have great respect for Mr. Tianyi.

A person who intervenes and fights against the uncertainties of fate deserves respect.

But fate is an elusive concept; does it truly exist? What can prove it...?

This was also a question that Wanyan Bupo had been pondering.

Could it be that Lin Yi's appearance caused a distortion in spacetime, leading to the discovery that Mr. Tianyi had created two spiritual weapons?

Perhaps all of this isn't being manipulated by fate?

He thought to himself, "However, all the signs indicate that fate truly is everywhere. The destinies of all living beings in heaven and earth are, as Mr. Tianyi once said, predetermined. But that Kimura, he's still alive..."

Kimura?

“He should have died in the hotel, so why is he still alive? It was he who rewrote Kimura’s fate.” Mr. Tianyi looked up at the hotel.

He was surprised that Kimura, who should have died in the hotel and been taken away by death, was alive.

It must have been Lin Yi who helped.

Lin Yi was able to defy fate and allow someone who should have left this world to live.

Mr. Tianyi was excited. As expected, his wife, Liuyue, would also be able to completely defy fate and truly return to life.

He has this confidence.

His gaze was intense as he thought to himself, "Lin Yi, it's all up to you. You must rewrite the fates of many more people. Also, I thought fate was everywhere, but I never imagined it could freely rewrite my life experiences? Logically speaking, since everything is predetermined, how could fate change my predetermined life...? Shouldn't fate abide by its own rules? Does fate have its own thoughts? Impossible. Perhaps it's because of Lin Yi that the rules of fate have been broken? And every time there's a change, the Heavenly Book in my hand reassembles."

Looking down at the book "Huangji Jingshi" in his hands, Mr. Tianyi fell into deep thought.

The Huangji Jingshi Book records the fate of heaven, earth, all living beings, and all things.

From birth to death, and to the next reincarnation, we cannot escape the control of fate.

In fact, Mr. Tianyi's thinking was quite accurate. When fate has developed its own consciousness, it does sometimes modify and re-plan a person's fate according to its own ideas.

Just as the Book of Earth is in the hands of the Holy Mother of Yaochi. And the Holy Mother of Yaochi can use the power of the Book of Earth to manipulate matter and the processes of all living beings in the world.

For example, one can manipulate a person's emotions, manipulate the process of how a person meets someone in their life... but the Book of Earth cannot change destined encounters. Nor can it manipulate anyone's will.

Fate is predetermined and cannot be changed. Unless the Book of Fate itself becomes self-aware, it can manipulate the rules of fate and rewrite anyone's destiny.

Even, the destruction of the world, or the creation of the world.

All of this is within the control of fate. That's why there have been countless calamities, and countless civilizations that have appeared and been destroyed.

Then, with each end of a civilization and the creation of a new one, fate could not control the Pangu race.

Fate will not allow any group to escape its control.

"Yes, that's the power of fate," Lin Yi remarked, pondering.

This caused Ma Xiaoling and her teammates in the hotel to all look at Lin Yi.

They waited for Lin Yi's answer: Where was the other spiritual weapon?

"Lin Yi, what about the spirit weapon you mentioned?" Ma Xiaoling pressed.

Everyone has experienced the power of spirit weapons.

The team members felt extremely guilty, remorseful, and ashamed to continue staying with the team. They later all decided to resign.

"That's him." Lin Yi pointed towards a dark corner.

A dark shadow gradually emerged, forming a human shape.

The image of a middle-aged man emerges.

Ma Xiaoling frowned; it was a person dressed in Japanese military uniform.

"You promised me you would let me go. Now, can I leave?" the spirit asked in terror.

The spirits are terrified?

Ma Xiaoling was quite surprised to see this scene. She shifted her gaze from the spirit to Lin Yi.

As expected, Lin Yi is mysterious and powerful.

The spirit that could terrify such a powerful and utterly evil spiritual weapon was so terrified.

"Do you think a spirit like you, who has harmed countless lives, can leave this world peacefully? No, let Alice help you find peace." Lin Yi said, looking at Alice.

A ritual to deliver the deceased?

Should we perform a ritual to release one evil spirit, or let another evil spirit do the releasing...?

Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly as she looked at Lin Yi.

Even the grieving Mao You was surprised and astonished upon hearing this.

"Damn it. It's a fight to the death..." the spirit roared in fury.

He vanished in an instant, and then the entire hotel was enveloped by a powerful resentment.

"That's it? Do you have any other more powerful tricks? You evil spirit that I captured and then released, shouldn't you be begging for mercy? Well then, let me personally perform the ritual to guide you to the afterlife." After Lin Yi finished speaking, he released his primordial spirit power.

hum!

An invisible force directly enveloped and bound the evil spirit.

The evil spirit, trapped, once again appeared before everyone in a ferocious and terrifying manner.

"Wow, the assistant instructor is that good?!" It was the first time the team members had seen the assistant instructor personally take action.

However, it seems that he didn't make a move. The deputy instructor just stood there and restrained the elusive evil spirit with a single glance.

"Let it dissipate," Lin Yi said calmly.

He ignored the evil spirit's terrified cries.

puff!

The evil spirit was completely annihilated by the powerful primordial spirit.

It was nothing more than an evil spirit; under its crushing force, which was infinitely close to the primordial spirit of Pangu, it could only be reduced to ashes.

"This is Lin Yi's strength. A second-generation zombie? But a zombie with red eyelids and green pupils, I've never seen one like it before. I remember in Zhuxian Town, Wanyan Bupo's pupils gleamed with silver light. But he was red-eyed... was he also a mutant zombie?" Ma Xiaoling frowned, deep in thought.

What Ma Xiaoling didn't know was that if Wanyan Bupo could unleash the full power of a zombie, his pupils would turn silver-white.

Silver-eyed zombie.

Only Lin Yi himself knew the truth about his situation. He had created a new type of zombie using the bloodline of the Yuan Dan and the blood essence from the Immortal Peach Tree.

Such a zombie is infinitely close to the second-generation zombie in terms of potential; in terms of combat power, if the second-generation zombie cannot comprehend the true meaning of zombie power, it will be brutally beaten in front of Lin Yi's puppet zombie clone.

Just like when Xu Fu was brutally beaten during the Song Dynasty eight hundred years ago.

Unless they grasp the true meaning of the zombies' power: it comes from love, not hate.

Of course, Xu Fu would never understand... because Xu Fu had no compassion.

"Everyone, the matter here has been resolved. I'll be leaving now," Lin Yi said, looking at the crowd.

“Assistant Instructor, we haven’t found Kimura. Do you know where Kimura’s body is?” Old Ghost suddenly asked.

Kimura?

Ma Xiaoling frowned. Kimura's body was gone?

"I'm here." Kimura walked out step by step.

Kimura……

Everyone was terrified.

Is Kimura still alive?

impossible.

Kimura is clearly dead.

Could it be Kimura's ghost? But they're not wearing any ghost-seeing glasses...

"Lin Yi, you... you turned Kimura into a zombie?" Ma Xiaoling stared at Lin Yi in astonishment.

Zombies???

The team members were all stunned.

The assistant instructor is a zombie? That can't be right.

They only knew that the assistant instructor had countless incarnations.

And then there's Old Xu from the bar, one of the embodiments of the deputy instructor. Now he's like a wooden puppet, only capable of doing things, unable to speak.

"Ma Xiaoling, what are you thinking about?" Lin Yi asked, looking at Ma Xiaoling.