The Final Winner (I)

"Hippocampus..."

Zhou Zhi watched blood gush from the headless corpse before him. He raised a hand and tossed aside the shattered standard-issue Plague-Slaying Blade.

The hippocampus governed the human body's memory storage function. This was also one of the Plague Extermination Arts Cui Ni had used.

He bent down, picked up Cui Ni's head from the ground, and said, "Let's go."

He did not know what Plague Extermination Art the Fallen cult leader relied on to resurrect himself, but if Cui Ni could truly be reborn again after being subjected to his [Cell Apoptosis], Zhou Zhi would honestly give him a thumbs-up.

Outside, in the coffee shop.

Wen Liuchun had not withdrawn. Instead, she waited.

The Plague Exterminator named Zhou Ran was formidable, but as time passed, Wen Liuchun began to worry.

She knew very well just how powerful a monster Cui Ni was. He could easily manipulate others' likes and dislikes, had an extremely low bottom line, and possessed deceitful, unpredictable abilities.

Perhaps defeating him was easy, but killing him...

Wen Liuchun instinctively clenched the Plague-Slaying Blade at her waist, only to be burned by its scorching heat.

I forgot. I'm already a plague Plague Exterminator.

Wen Liuchun felt a little sad.

Though she could no longer use Red Predator, she still kept the Plague-Slaying Blade at her waist.

This was the last shred of stubbornness for an orthodox Plague Exterminator like Wen Liuchun.

A rootless duckweed drifting through troubled times—that was how Wen Liuchun saw herself.

And at that moment.

A terrifying spiritual pressure surged from afar.

In an instant, it arrived atop the platform before Wen Liuchun.

Wen Liuchun's beautiful eyes flickered.

This man was...

Zhou Ran!

And something even more horrifying.

In the man's hand, he carried a [head].

She knew that peerlessly handsome, pale, sickly