“Master, they have already broken through most of the interception. The sudden appearance of reinforcements has completely disrupted the original arrangements, and there hasn't been much Consumption from Lord Yang Xiaoyou's side.”
At the top of the Eastern Tower, a girl with white hair, around eleven or twelve years old, wore a serious expression as she spoke to the person in front of her.
“It doesn't matter. The fellow down there has still managed to mess up the concert, how ruthless. She will definitely be heartbroken. However, I have prepared a big gift for that mischievous fellow as a reward; I hope he will like it. Hmm, the connection has been established, so I will take her place.”
Casually playing with the ends of her hair, the blue light in Dream Butterfly's eyes continued to flicker before finally dimming. Beside her, a strange machine automatically ejected an object resembling a microphone.
At the same time, the entire rooftop floor began to glow faintly, revealing numerous magical artifacts!
The gathered global fans in the air were also mobilized, surging toward that machine. Then, in an extraordinarily unique manner, they erupted outward, spreading into the distance as if to envelop the ends of the world! The entire Eastern Tower seemed to ignite!
Immediately after,
A voice as enchanting as the authentic Dream Butterfly's rang out beautifully!
Meanwhile, the live broadcast that had shown the chaos of the concert was now filled with countless snowflakes before switching to the top of the Eastern Tower.
That hauntingly magnetic voice seemed capable of cleansing souls. It reached the ears of most humans through various channels.
Those who had already received the Vaccine were now immersed in this unique song, feeling their blood boil and experiencing inexplicable changes.
“Is everything ready? Has it started?!” Pulling his hand away from a seductive woman's chest and casually tossing her body aside, Yang Xiaoyou's expression darkened upon hearing the song.
His movements quickened involuntarily!
At this moment, only a few members of the Hivemind Team remained by his side.
The others were all engaged in holding back their opponents below. It was precisely because of this that their breakthrough speed could become so rapid.
Yet even though Hive Security Company was humanity's strongest team globally, compared to non-humans, achieving such speed was already their limit!
However, at this moment, there were only a few layers left to the top! Pushing harder still might allow for a mid-course stop!
Yet, as the last few team members were delayed, Yang Xiaoyou arrived at the final layer. Looking ahead, she saw a figure so exquisite it resembled a celestial being, untouched by the mortal realm, a familiar silhouette that should not exist in this dimension. Her pupils involuntarily constricted.
It was Feng Lin, whom she had been unable to contact all this time!
At that moment, the sword in Feng Lin's hand was pointed at herself! The vacant look in her eyes, seemingly devoid of focus, was completely different from when they practiced together!
There was an unwavering sword intent emanating from her, a determination that would not cease until its goal was achieved!
Seeing Feng Lin's current state, Yang Xiaoyou instantly recalled what Dream Butterfly had done to Feng Lin back in the Ecological Park.
She never expected that beyond merely triggering Feng Lin's unique memories on the surface, this scene would ultimately manifest before her eyes!
"This peak human powerhouse is formidable. Even Master could only temporarily influence her during the moment of forced evolution. However, that is enough to hold out until the end. What Master wants me to tell you is that she will not be in danger—of course, this is under the condition that you do not forcefully defeat her. Given her current state, even if injured, she will definitely entangle you. And even if your companions are still around, no one can delay her."
Just as Yang Xiaoyou narrowed her eyes and a murderous intent brewed within them, a clear voice suddenly appeared beside her.
A cute girl with white hair who looked around eleven or twelve years old spoke coldly and calmly, seemingly understanding what Yang Xiaoyou was thinking and offering an explanation.
It was evident that Dream Butterfly had a complete grasp of Yang Xiaoyou's character! She understood what Yang Xiaoyou's bottom line was and walked along its edge without crossing it.
Using Feng Lin while ensuring she remained unharmed placed the choice firmly in Yang Xiaoyou's hands—a significant dilemma indeed!
After the girl finished speaking, Yang Xiaoyou didn't hesitate; she nearly teleported to her side and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her up to face herself without an ounce of sympathy. Staring into her eyes coldly, she said,
"Release her or die."
"Clearly, even though Master’s energy is now focused on the Genesis Symphony, control will not be placed in my hands. Killing me will not change the outcome."
The girl, on the brink of death with her face flushed, appeared remarkably calm, as if she were indifferent to her own fate.
"Hmph!"
Upon hearing such a response, Yang Xiaoyou let out a cold snort and flicked her wrist. The girl was sent crashing into the wall behind her like a cannonball, even causing debris to fall and bury her.
Yet, despite this, Feng Lin remained unfazed, standing firm with his sword drawn in front of Yang Xiaoyou. The condensed sword intent was locked onto Yang Xiaoyou.
Even with his current strength, it was clearly impossible to quickly defeat Feng Lin without regard for life or death!
This was the final blow, completely understanding his character and weaknesses, delivered by Dream Butterfly!
Appealing to emotions and reasoning to awaken Feng Lin?
It was evident that this would have been anticipated, leading to appropriate precautions being taken to avoid leaving such obvious openings that could result in a joint attack against Dream Butterfly!
Clearly, Feng Lin was now solely driven by combat instinct, fixated on Yang Xiaoyou. If he did not move, then neither would she; crossing that line would trigger his most powerful attack!
Creaking sounds filled the air as the captivating song reached its climax, even igniting Yang Xiaoyou's own blood. Just when she felt unable to advance, the sound of helicopter blades whirring echoed outside the tower.
Then, a lithe figure burst through the window.
With most defenses inside the tower entangled or destroyed, an opening had unexpectedly appeared.
After rolling to dissipate the force of entry, a familiar figure clad in combat gear stood before Yang Xiaoyou.
"Sorry for being late. That fellow up there... I fear my will cannot confront him directly. I still need you to take action; leave this place to me."
The familiar figure was none other than Luo Guohui. It was unclear who had informed him, but he had appeared here at this critical moment.
If anyone in the world could temporarily hold back Feng Lin, it was undoubtedly Luo Guohui!
"In this environment, at this distance, even you could die facing her attacks!" Yang Xiaoyou said, her eyes reflecting a complex mix of emotions as she looked at the figure that had appeared.
Two entities with absolutely opposing stances were unexpectedly standing on the same front at this moment.
"Haha, with only her battle instincts left, trying to take my life won't be so easy. Last time we fought side by side, you were still a rookie. I never expected you to have come this far ahead of me now. I guess I need to step up my game. Go for it!"
With two specially designed pistols equipped with bayonets in hand, Luo Guohui exploded into action, dashing forward and cutting between Yang Xiaoyou and Feng Lin, disrupting the focused intent of the sword.
In the clash of energies, Feng Lin, driven solely by combat instinct, unleashed a thunderous attack.
Closing her eyes after Luo Guohui made his move, Yang Xiaoyou wasted no time. She pierced through the fierce winds generated by their confrontation and charged into the upper level!
As she gazed at the bizarre patterns on the upper floor made entirely of embedded magical artifacts and saw the eerie figure standing before a strange machine, Yang Xiaoyou felt a burning blue flame begin to envelop her body. One magical artifact after another flew from her, turning to dust and merging into the flames.
Meanwhile, Dream Butterfly in front of her seemed completely unaware of her presence, not even turning to look as she continued to sing that haunting melody.
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