Looking at the panicked young receptionist, Lu Xin slowly took a step and walked toward her.
By now, he was completely relaxed.
The young receptionist, however, was clearly terrified. She clutched the fruit knife tightly, waving it against her neck as she shrieked in a crazed voice, "Are you insane? Do you really not care whether she lives or dies? You... don't come any closer..."
Lu Xin didn't slow down at all. His calm eyes remained fixed on her as he spoke, as if thinking aloud, making his tone somewhat slow. "Of course I care whether she lives or dies. Our leader once said that in this world, every normal person is worth protecting with all our might. But after thinking it over carefully, I don't think you necessarily dare to hurt her..."
"You have nowhere else to run now..."
"Judging from the analysis of your ability, if you enter someone's body and that person becomes you, then what effect would their death have on you? From your reaction just now, it seems that after harming your target, you immediately transfer into another body. Does that mean you can't live inside a corpse?"
"So, if you hurt her when you have no way to transfer, what will happen to you?"
"..."
As he spoke, he seemed to have figured out more and more. His mood improved, and he smiled at the young receptionist. "Of course, even if you can, it doesn't matter. If you hurt her, you'll definitely be sentenced to death. And someone like you, who thinks of yourself as a god, naturally believes your life is more precious than other people's. So how could you bear to die together with her?"
"So..."
By the time he finished speaking, he had already walked straight up to the reception desk.