Monster Master: Evidence of the Way

Chapter 353 Heart Lock

"Bam—"

It seemed as if God was playing a little joke on Fang Yixing. The attack that Fang Yixing was sure would hit the target actually changed its trajectory due to the wind, and flew away, brushing against Albert's scalp!

"damn it."

Fang Yixing couldn't help but curse. He could have killed Albert with just one blow, but he ended up living for a few more seconds.

But it didn't matter, Fang Yixing quickly fired another shot, this time also aimed at Albert's head.

However, sadly, the result was the same this time - the bullet grazed the side and escaped again.

"..."

Fang Yixing was a little uneasy. One mistake could be considered an accident, but two in a row...

There was no time to hesitate. Albert would soon complete the formation, and with the Imperial Blade by his side, it would be nearly impossible to kill him completely.

Fang Yixing took a few deep breaths, and then he started the third round of shooting...

……

"Fuck your sister!"

Fang Yixing's hands were shaking so badly that his bullet missed the target three times in a row. Three times!

Fang Yixing got carried away for a moment and wanted to fire a few more shots, but when he touched the barrel of the gun, his rationality gradually returned.

hot.

It's too hot.

I can't shoot anymore for now, or it'll explode easily. Fang Yixing wasn't afraid of death, he just didn't want to die in such a ridiculous way. If that kid knew about this, wouldn't he laugh his teeth off?

"Calm down. Fang Yixing, calm down."

Fang Yixing swallowed his saliva. The avenger whom he had wanted to kill with his own hands countless times in his dreams now appeared in front of him, ready to be slaughtered.

If we miss this great opportunity, we don’t know when we will be able to catch up with him again.

I can't... let him go. This is my last chance!

Fang Yixing suddenly felt a burning sensation in his heart. He put away the hot musket and did not take out his spare dagger. Instead, he tightly gripped the bloody blade in his hand.

Good weapons all have souls - Fang Yixing firmly believes this.

Although it was a bit risky, it was the only way to do it! Fang Yixing thought about this, and after a brief moment of deliberation, he suddenly rushed towards Albert!

It’s not that Albert didn’t pay any attention to his surroundings, but in order to increase his success rate, he had to temporarily block all his senses.

Now, retribution has come.

Fang Yixing quickly emerged from the bushes like a rocket bursting with sparks. He could have pierced Albert's chest with one blow—no, that would have been too easy for the old man.

Albert never thought that there would be a day like this, where he would be ruthlessly trampled under someone's feet and could not use a thousand tricks.

Objectively speaking, Fang Yixing's tactics were truly despicable. He used a near-sneak attack to coerce a poor Shadow King. But so what? As long as they could win, who cared about the tactics?

"Albert."

Fang Yixing looked down at Albert, his eyes showing neither sadness nor joy. He thought he would feel happy, but instead, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"……Who are you?"

Fang Yixing was furious when he heard this. What happened to the Ten Shadow Kings? Could they just look down on everyone and do whatever they wanted? This was too arrogant!

"My name is Fang Yixing."

Fang Yixing repeated it again. He could gut Albert anytime he wanted, but that wouldn't give him the satisfaction of revenge. He wanted to taunt Albert as much as possible, then smack him in the face.

"Fang... Alien Planet?"

Sure enough, as people get older, their memory begins to decline.

"Oh, I remember now—you are the master of the Flesh Scythe!"

When the name of the Flesh and Blood Scythe was mentioned, a hint of displeasure clearly flashed across Fang Yixing's face.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have expected you to remember my name. Every wrong has its perpetrator, and it's time for blood to be paid with blood!"

"You...you hate me so much? It's just a small Yellow Spring Village..."

"It's the hot springs! My family, my friends, everyone, they're all dead, and it's all because of you!!"

Fang Yixing felt like crying, but also wanted to laugh. In the end, he didn't know what expression appeared on his face.

"No, you can't kill me yet! Wait a little longer, just a little longer. Then I'll give you as many lives as you want."

"No way! I resent you every night, to the point of utter madness! Once the arrow of the Hunt is shot, it can never be retrieved. Die!"

As he spoke, Fang Yixing was about to drop his bloody blade.

"Hehehe...it seems that I was defeated by my own momentary leniency."

"What?" Fang Yixing frowned, not understanding what Albert was selling in his gourd.

"Don't you understand yet? Why were you the only one who survived that day? I did it on purpose! I wanted you to hate me so that I could motivate myself to become stronger. But I still lost in the end. I lost at my only weakness. Come on! Do it!"

Albert's words made Fang Yixing a little confused for a moment. If it weren't for Albert, how could Fang Yixing train so hard?

Fang Yixing hesitated and was unable to make a move.

"Fang Yixing, when did you become so weak? Isn't this what you've been waiting for? Of course, you can act like a saint and let Albert go without saying anything - but who will let your dead relatives and friends go?"

...Is this what Fang Yixing said to him, or is this what the Flesh and Blood Scythe said to him? Even he himself was a little confused.

But one thing is certain, he, Fang Yixing, must end his own destiny today.

It doesn’t matter even if Albert has good luck!

"Ahhhh!"

Fang Yixing roared, and the blood blade fell towards Albert's vitals like a greedy monster craving for flesh and blood.

Albert is alive and well.

Albert stood up under Fang Yixing's shocked gaze, and at that moment, the Red Sage returned.

"All my words were worth it. It's finally done. The Imperial Blade has merged with me again."

"I do not believe!"

Fang Yixing was so angry that he swung the blood blade down again. Albert didn't dodge or evade, but just looked at him coldly until the blood blade completely healed his wound.

"It would be easy for me to kill you right now. But I won't do that. Sparing you will give me the motivation to become stronger. Now, get out of here. When you become strong enough, come and claim my life."

"..."

Fang Yixing's face flushed red. He really didn't expect Albert to use this delaying tactic.

Just when Fang Yixing wanted to forcibly summon the Scythe of Flesh and Blood to die together, Albert stuffed something into Fang Yixing's hand.

To be precise, it was a person.

Lilith had completely gotten rid of her insect transformation. At this moment, she was sleeping quietly in Fang Yixing's arms, just like an ordinary seventeen-year-old girl.

"She is my daughter: Lilith. Take her away, as far away as possible, and don't let her get involved in the Monster Master's fight again. That way, I can continue to leave my life to you."

"why?"

Fang Yixing was puzzled. "She's your daughter. Aren't you afraid that I might... do something to her?"

"Not afraid."

Albert was very tolerant towards the man in front of him who was crazy enough to want to kill him.

"Because you're not the type to take your anger out on others. Your target of revenge has always been me."