Ouyang Ye, who was using his abilities for the first time, was very excited. He repeatedly looked at the scrapped sparring robot and the wall with a big hole, and asked incessantly, "I did this? Is this really what I did? It's so fucking cool! Master Qi, take out the sword and let me try it again. Try it! It's gone in two seconds just now, I'm not completely addicted to it at all!"
"If you want to have fun, get things together as soon as possible." Qi Ze's expression was flat, "Hold your own sword, you can chop as you like."
"Wait, I'll find someone right away." Ouyang Ye could not wait to pull out all his connections to raise supplies for himself. Fortunately, although he has no status in the Ouyang family, his uncle runs the largest black market exchange in Neptune. It is not difficult to obtain such a large amount of military supplies without knowing it.
His cheeks were abnormally flushed from excitement, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and the fingertips that tapped on the keyboard kept shaking, showing how much ecstasy was suppressed in his heart.
Yan Junyu finally recovered from the disbelief and shock, and walked to Ouyang Ye's side, only to see that he had sold all his real estate, and even received the start-up fund set up by his deceased mother in advance, and borrowed a huge sum of money from his uncle. Finally, I barely managed to collect the star coins to buy military supplies.
In order to seize this opportunity, he was willing to risk everything. But if another person faces Qi Ze, the outcome may be completely different. That person would never help Qi Ze to conceal the crime of stealing the body, nor would he believe his "nonsense". They would make the seemingly most beneficial and direct choice just like themselves—killing people.
So they never know what they will experience, deceit or miracle
Yan Junyu rubbed his brows and looked at Ouyang Ye, who was still giggling even when he was bankrupt, and suddenly remembered an old saying - stupid people are blessed, of course, only if Qi Ze can keep his promise and really hand over the weapons after getting the supplies.
"Don't be too happy. If Qi Ze uses attribute weapons as bait to lure you into the bait, but at the last moment plays a black and white game, you are likely to lose both your fortune and your life. Things are good things, people. But he may not be a good person, keep your eyes open and see clearly." Yan Junyu has encountered too many schemes, and he does not shy away from using despicable, cruel, or bloody means to deal with his enemies, so he has developed a habit of being suspicious.
He can be the embodiment of justice, but he can instantly turn into a god of killing when he endangers the interests of his family or empire.
He also didn't want to think badly about an underage child, but the more he got in touch, the less he could see Qi Ze's true colors. When he thought he had solved a mystery in the other person, there was always a bigger mystery looming over him.
The unknown is frightening. There is no word "fear" in Yan Junyu's life dictionary, the only similar word is "dread". He had to admit that he was full of jealousy for a boy who had just turned eighteen, so he would always use the greatest malice to speculate on the other party's behavior pattern. He warned Ouyang Ye over and over again, why wasn't he warning himself not to make the mistake of judging people by appearances again.
It is taboo to underestimate the enemy. If Qi Ze is the enemy, then it must be a very difficult enemy.
But unfortunately, Ouyang Ye couldn't feel Yan Junyu's worries at all. In just a few minutes, he has already shot most of the industry, with a happy expression, as if he has won the first prize.
Qi Ze took the scrapped sparring robot as a stool, and sat down with a leisurely look. He waited until Ouyang Ye was almost in touch before speaking, "I think, now we should be able to restore some trust between the two of us?"
"Believe, believe, I believe in you like I believe in God!" Ouyang Ye exclaimed excitedly.
"This is too much." After coming to the Black Eye Galaxy for more than two years, Qi Ze naturally understood who God was. He rubbed the goose bumps on the back of his hands and continued, "Since you believe me, you will take out Yan Junyu's body."
"Sure enough, I still want my body." Yan Junyu smiled coldly.
Ouyang Ye almost went to activate the space button, but stopped at the last second and said hesitantly, "Young Master Qi, have you regretted it? Do you want to take the body back?"
"No, I'll just take a look." Qi Ze waved his hands lazily.
Ouyang Ye gritted his teeth and thought about it for a long time before he said, "Just take a look, take a look and take it back immediately! Master Qi, give me a precise word, are you a spy? What do you want so much military supplies for?"
"I said I'm not a spy, can you believe it? I've seen it clearly in the past two years. You're not a useless, second-generation ancestor from outside rumors. On the contrary, you have a sense of responsibility and a sense of responsibility. What benefits I give you, you will always have your own judgment in your heart, give in when you should give in, act stupid when you should be stupid, and never compromise when you should insist. You never ask my origin, this is what makes me the most Satisfied. So I won't cheat on you."
Ouyang Ye's eyes were sore, and he quietly wiped away his tears. When everyone despised and even mocked him, only Shao Qi stretched out his hand and gave him such a high evaluation. He saw his helplessness and perseverance hidden under the appearance of playfulness. For this understanding alone, he is willing to give Qi Shao a little more trust.
So he opened the space button, took out the ice coffin, and whispered, "Look at it, take a second look. Yan Junyu was impatient to let you see when he was alive. Now that he is dead, you can watch it as long as you like."
Yan Junyu originally hoped that this kid could keep a clear head and not be easily deceived by Qi Ze, but he never expected that he would be completely defeated with only two or three provocative words.
"Never compromise when it's time to persevere? Does this sentence describe you? Ouyang Ye, you should be glad that I am dead, otherwise I will definitely throw you out of the Neptune Military Academy!" Yan Junyu was so angry Fist, but powerless to stop everything in front of him. Since the bodyguards were all there just now, Qi Ze had concerns in his heart, so he handed over the body so readily, and now he is ready to cheat back. Ouyang Ye can only be blamed for being too stupid, while Qi Ze is too shrewd.
Straws of white cold air emerged from the ice coffin, and the too-low temperature froze the corpse, making its bloody face less terrifying. Qi Ze frowned tightly and seemed very sad.
Ouyang Ye comforted, "Young Master Qi, don't be sad. With your conditions, it's not easy to find someone better than him? You're not really a carbon-based person, just leave the empire and find a new identity from a black market intermediary. He Zhinao is a hot commodity wherever you go."
"How do you know I'm not a carbon-based person?" Qi Ze focused his attention on the pattern of the ice coffin.
"I went crazy when we first met. You can still hold me with one hand, and you know that you can't be a carbon-based person even with your knees." Ouyang Ye's cheeks flushed slightly, as if he was a little ashamed.
Qi Ze smiled inexplicably and said in a low voice, "every word I have said to you since we met until now is true. Because I will never tell you what I can't let you know, so there is no need to lie. Man. I can tell you for sure that my genes are different from yours, and I am not a so-called spy."
Before Ouyang Ye had figured out the meaning of this sentence, Yan Junyu said coldly, "What do you want to express? Saying that you can give Ouyang Ye supernatural powers, and naturally bring the dead back to life? There is nothing wrong with you stealing my body. Heart, just to save me?"
Having said that, he lowered his head and looked directly at the boy, his tone full of sarcasm, "Then let's talk about it when I come back to life."
Even if he had just witnessed a miracle, he would never believe that the dilapidated corpse in front of him could recover and breathe freely. He is more eager to live than anyone else, but he does not dare to fall into such unrealistic delusions that he loses the sobriety of his soul.
Accepting the fact that he was dead and facing the body was the cruelest and most difficult thing in the world, and he did it. But Qi Ze said time and time again that he wanted to resurrect himself. This was not redemption, but torture. Now, he only has one wish, that is, to return to the clan, to settle down in peace, and finally dissipate without regret.
"Please let go, okay?" Every second passed, his spiritual body dimmed, which indicated that his time was running out. This was the first time he had spoken to someone in a pleading tone, and probably the last.
However, neither of the two present could hear the call from a soul. Ouyang Ye shrank his shoulders and took two steps back to avoid being frostbitten by the cold air, but Qi Ze stepped forward, took out a black bead from the space button, and stuffed it into the corpse's mouth.
"Young Master Qi, what is this?" Ouyang Ye craned his neck to look.
"Soul Orb. As long as Yan Junyu's soul is still there, it can continue to provide him with energy. This Soul Orb is somewhat damaged and won't last long. Within a month, you must prepare everything I want." Seeing the soul The beads flickered faintly, indicating that Yan Junyu's soul was safe and sound, and Qi Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
"You want those things to save Yan Junyu?" Ouyang Ye finally recalled.
"That's right. Although he rejected me, he saved my life, so I will save him, no matter what the cost." This is the cause and effect of what he owes, and he has to pay it back.
Ouyang Ye said in horror, "Young Master Qi, are you serious? You can really save a dead person?" Hualuo raised his fingers to count, and then shouted in dissatisfaction, "No! I spent 160 million to buy it. Yan Junyu has spent more than one billion yuan, why is he so much more expensive than me?"
Qi Ze, who was about to wave his hand to let Young Master Ouyang put away the ice coffin, twitched his mouth slightly, and said angrily, "Why? He saved me! How much do you think my life is worth?"
Ouyang Ye was immediately cowardly, and said with a sullen face, "How can Shao Qi's life be measured by money? It's too cheap..." The two of them put away the ice coffin and walked out.
The spotlights overhead could not sense the breath of the living, and they went out one by one. After a long time, a shimmering milky white shadow appeared from the darkness, that was Yan Junyu, more solid and stronger than before. The moment the Soul Orb entered the corpse's mouth, he truly felt a surging and gentle force flowing into his body, pulling him back from the edge of dying.
"The soul has been restored! How can there be such a thing in the world?" he whispered in a trance and disbelief.