My life can't be a harem game!

The person they wanted to catch disappeared without a trace, the harpy they were supposed to catch was not caught, and even the ship was about to sink...

"Humans are really dangerous..."

For Lorlo, this kind of defeat was the first time he had experienced it, except for his sister.

The consequences were severe, but this was also the most meaningful defeat. Fighting cannot be generalized by muscles. Even the weakest life has its own value of existence, and most importantly—

"I will go back and tell my sister about you. I will catch you and make you my slave, no matter what!"

Before Luo Erluo could finish her words, the floor beneath her feet suddenly cracked. With a loud bang, she fell to the second floor of the ballroom, a place filled with flames.

Hating fire doesn't mean it's a weakness. Facing the flames that kept burning the armor on his body, Luo Erluo looked up at the top dozens of meters high and was about to jump out, but was stopped by a voice...

"You just said what you wanted to do with that person?"

A figure slowly emerged from the flames, still as beautiful and gentle as ever, but at this moment, there was a void in her eyes. The light of the flames should have created a shining luster in her eyes, but now it was completely gone. It looked as if she had been swallowed by a black hole..."

"I was wondering if I had gained weight, but you chopped me off. Really..." Luo Erluo narrowed his eyes, the battle axe in his hand pointed at her head from a distance, "But it doesn't matter, because I feel you will be a good opponent."

"It's the undertaker." She smiled brightly and added softly, "The kind of love..."

A few minutes later, the Ghost Clan's guards found the Ghost Clan princess Lorlo, unconscious and covered in wounds, at the bottom of the cabin.

140. Lü Fengxian breaks away from the rules

Why should we conserve our energy and passively take hits?

Because there are places where physical strength is needed, because there are places where physical strength is necessary, so we should conserve our physical strength...

Flames kept coming from below. The effect of the explosives in the engine was much stronger than expected, and I could hardly bear it.

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"But it really hurts. That guy's fist is like a hole puncher."

Just by gently pressing on his body, he could feel the heart-wrenching pain. The bloody taste on his lips was still reminding him of the fact that he had just been beaten up. If it were any other ordinary person, all ten of them would have been beaten to pieces.

Even though his physique was as strong as a monster, he was not made of iron after all. After being beaten like that, he was really like a spent force.

Where's the promised hand? Where's the promised male slave? You almost beat him to a pulp.

Lu Fengxian kept these words in his heart and did not say them out loud. After all, this was the path he had chosen, and if he could not even bear this little pain, it would be better to give up as soon as possible.

Ze Zhiyue checked an orange-red lifeboat over and over again, and couldn't help asking, "Is it really okay? It's just a small lifeboat?"

As the pride of the top race Medusa, the Saint Zoar has many more lifeboats than ordinary cruise ships, and their quality is more than ten times stronger.

But even so, how could one endure a sea journey of nearly 100 kilometers without any equipment, little food, and little drinking water?

This is suicidal.

Whether it is to blow up the ship or the current small lifeboat, it is completely out of development and completely out of one's own thinking...

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Ze Zhiyue still said this.

"Wanted to find a way to save my sister, that's all."

"That has nothing to do with this suicidal behavior, right?"

“It matters, and it matters a lot.”

Lu Fengxian looked quite serious and narrowed his eyes. Unlike before, he now knew what he had to obtain before saving Lu Mengchan.

free.

It is simply a fantasy to try to save your sister if you are not free yourself. Only freedom can save your sister. Only by getting out of the current situation can you save your sister.

It doesn't mean that the state of being drunk and dreaming and forgetting who you are can be said to be the only one. The so-called freedom refers to the current identity, state, and soul...

Human Lu Fengxian, student Lu Fengxian, orphan Lu Fengxian, hero Lu Fengxian...all these identities have made him who he is, but because of these identities, he is bound, and the ropes called rules are tied to his body one by one.

Humans cannot become demi-humans, humans cannot defeat demi-humans, demi-humans are stronger than humans, humans are very weak...

As long as you break free, you will be freed from the restraints on your body.

Go crush those rules, smash those rules, and swallow those rules bite by bite!

This is the first step to achieve your goal, let those bullshit rules...

"Get out of here completely."

Lu Fengxian twisted his neck and felt the injuries in his body. It should be said that his body was indeed a monster level. It had recovered so quickly. The next step was...

boom--!

With a graceful kick back, the lifeboat shook under the huge force and fell straight into the sea.

It takes nearly a hundred kilometers to reach the "wasteland" which is completely opposite to the destination of this cruise ship. There, you can throw off the rules that bind you and completely become what you want to be...

"That's why I blew up the whole ship."

Lu Fengxian chuckled and looked at the dozens of other small lifeboats on the sea. They were swaying constantly on the sea where the storm had not yet completely ended. They looked so pitiful and helpless.

The falling of the lifeboat did not attract anyone's attention. They were preoccupied with their own affairs and had no experience in operating a lifeboat, so they could only drift with the waves and scatter in all directions. Apart from panic and confusion, they had no way of noticing anything happening nearby.

In this situation, even if some pain is lost, it will not affect anyone except you, and it becomes the best way for you to escape the rules.

With a nostalgic tone, Lu Fengxian raised his head and said softly, "If I succeed, my sister's illness will naturally be cured. If I fail, Ya-Ren will be generous and will not give less compensation to my sister."

"Are you going to risk a large number of classmates being killed for this?" Ze Zhiyue frowned in disbelief. The situation just now was witnessed by everyone. If the ghost people had not arrived in time, there would probably have been a horrific bloodshed. Even so, just thinking about the situation of those people being pulled into the air just now was scary enough.

In response to his disbelief, Lu Fengxian simply narrowed his eyes and said, "This is enough."

"You are probably crazy."

After listening to Lu Fengxian's thoughts, Ze Zhiyue fell silent. It was really hard to believe that such words came from the mouth of a man who always longed for peace. It was really horrible.

However, on the other hand, it can be seen that the other party is completely powerless. As long as there is an interesting possibility, no one wants to completely distort his or her own nature.

".....Maybe."

"..."

He jumped down without hesitation, without even saying hello to Ze Zhiyue and Lu Fengxian. Getting rid of the old identity is far from as simple as imagined. Some people and some things really need to be ignored.

But this is not loneliness, but a choice. It is what I must endure if I choose to save my sister.

The one chosen was a special lifeboat equipped with a small electric motor power source. It can be seen that this thing is a high-quality product even on the entire Saint Zoel. There are a small amount of canned food and a few bottles of water inside. If one person uses it sparingly, it can probably last for about two days.

I saved myself the energy I wasted at the beginning...

A journey that can be completed in a little over a day by yacht would take at least ten days by this small lifeboat, assuming the wind direction and current are correct and there are no emergencies along the way.

Sailing randomly on the sea for ten days without any waves or abnormalities? This is nothing but a pipe dream!

Storms can happen at any time. How can a demihuman with the Ancient Sea go to the ocean without seeing any sea beasts? The ocean currents are so complicated, how can they be seen?

In many senses, this is a lifeboat that only those seeking death should get on, and a way of seeking excitement that only those about to die would choose. But for Lu Fengxian, it is a journey that must be won and must be successful.

On the other hand, at the same time, an unprecedentedly fierce battle broke out on the Saint Zoel.

A demi-human princess and some pink-haired woman?

Of course not. The battle lasted less than a minute from start to finish. In just one minute, the demon princess Lorlo fell to the ground covered in wounds, completely unconscious. More than half of her armor was broken, and her axe was also cut in half...

The terrifying power is like the abyss.

"Remember, don't do anything to other people's men in your next life. You will die, in a very bloody way..."

There was a gentle smile on her face, and her toes were resting on the top of an exposed steel bar on the Saint Zoel. There were some barely noticeable scratches on the corners of Yuno's clothes, which were the only damage she suffered in the battle with Lorlo.

One party only had the corner of his clothes damaged, while the other party's armor was shattered and was about to die. It was not luck. As a woman, Yuno's fighting ability was already at an extraordinary level.

Give that disgusting, filthy bitch the final blow.

It feels so comfortable no matter what time it is, especially now, when I can split her into two if I want.

Kill them all, kill all the rivals...

"kill!"

These were the words that came out of Yuno's throat uncontrollably. Just one simple word, but it created a large amount of cold airflow like a blower. The surrounding flames were suppressed for a moment and then resumed to burn fiercely.

With her eyes fixed on the demon princess who was gasping for breath on the ground, Yuno gently raised the sharp long sword in her hand. Just as she was about to take action, a series of explosions were heard from her bottom.

Bang, bang, bang!

A sound like metal hitting each other came from below, accompanied by increasingly strong vibrations, rising, rising, and rising—

It's sizzling!

The hard floor covered with iron sheets was torn open like a plastic film, and a man covered in a pitch-black tights rushed out.

"Archangel, come!"

The flirty black tights, the smiley mask that makes people laugh, the weird tadpole-tail hairstyle and the hard khaki off-road shoes.

This is the Archangel, a man whose full name is 'Justice' and whose nickname is 'Hero'.

"I heard that something terrible was going to happen here, so I came here!"

Without seeing the situation clearly, he just reported his purpose to all four sides. After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the surroundings. There was a sea of fire everywhere, and there was a woman standing and a woman lying down...

"Who is this guy?" Yuno frowned. Although it was the first time she saw him, she could feel some threat from this guy for the first time in a long time.

The smiley mask, the ridiculously strong muscles, and the weird black tights...

"It's... you."

After a brief pause of a few seconds, he got the guy's name and detailed information. Just as he was about to speak, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The evil retreats!"

click!

This was the sound of steel bars being broken directly. The steel bar, which was as thick as a man's waist, was so fragile under the swing of the strange iron rod in his hand that it broke into pieces!

Is this guy really human?

After a long time, Yuno began to doubt the identities of others. After all, even those evil spirits who crawled out of hell were rarely as powerful as him. After years of legends and their terrifying names spread all over the world, they were tempered by fear, but none of them were as strong as this man.

"Why are you attacking me?"

This was the question Yuno asked as she gently folded her hair with her fingers after floating to the ground. As his woman, she must stay beautiful at all times.

"It's simple. Bullying the weak is evil—"

Although the Archangel's expression could not be seen, one could feel the burning eyes under the mask. He raised his big black stick and aimed it at Yuno. Although the time was short, he had adjusted his body to the best fighting state.

"Weak?"

Yuno gently put her hands behind her back, lowered her eyes slightly, her pink eyes gently gleaming in the red flames, without any affectation, she looked at the archangel cutely and said softly, "Obviously she was the first to attack, I was just defending myself."

The tone was so gentle, so soft, and the movements were also very gentle, just like a girl in her first love...

"I advise you not to speak in such a tone."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because it doesn't match the Senro Hell behind you at all."

At this moment, what was reflected in the archangel's pupils was not a charming girl, but a hell full of miserable screams and desperate cries. Behind her, there was exactly such a scene!

The way to judge good and evil is not to use the naked eye. Sometimes what you see with the naked eye is not necessarily true. The most intuitive way to observe whether the other person is good or bad is to look at his aura.

A weak person has a weak aura, a strong person has a strong aura, and a vicious murderer has a murderer's aura.

The eyes can be disguised, the appearance can be changed, but the only things that will not change are the aura and the heart, which are the things that best reveal a person's essence.

I have never seen such a dark and desperate aura as this guy in front of me. Screams and blood are the most elegant connotations in it. The corpses are the embellishments. In the center, there is something that seems to be watered with black mud...

Pure, something that is so pure that it seems scary.

This is really...

terror.

Although I came here to uphold justice after hearing the news, this is the first time I have seen such a strong and vicious opponent!

And why, when facing this guy, I feel a little bit familiar in my heart? It seems like I have seen him somewhere... No, I have definitely seen him somewhere!

"He's such a perceptive disciple. He's really a headache for me."