The Ungrateful Tyrant

"There are many legends about the Eye of Ashen Ruin. Some say it is the eye of a god, others claim it is the eye of the first Scarlet Virus patient, and still others murmur that it is a God-Taboo Object. There are all sorts of stories, and you can believe whichever you like."

"That was a whole lot of nothing." Bai Ye curled his lips.

"Tyrant, you admitted yourself that I saved you once. Don't you need to repay me?"

Faced with the black-skirted girl's brazen demand, a flash of strange emotion crossed Yang Jie's eyes. He had never encountered a woman like this.

The women he met in the past either harbored affection for him, or felt hatred and fear. Only the woman before him treated him with such nonchalance, even completely disregarding him.

"How do you want me to repay you?"

"There's an enemy of mine in this Experimental Base. Get rid of him for me."

"Very well."

"Don't you want to know who the enemy is?"

"Whoever it is makes no difference," Yang Jie said indifferently.

Tsk tsk... Humorous Dart Man, take notes from this guy. This is what you call effective flexing.

Seeing that the Tyrant was so agreeable, Bai Ye decided to push his luck. "One more thing, has the Pangu USB Drive been found?"

"No."

"Fine, then once you find it, hand the Pangu USB Drive over to me, got it? That way we'll be square."

"Got it." Yang Jie replied without the slightest hesitation.

Bai Ye was suddenly taken aback. Who the hell said Yang Jie was a tyrant? Look at how reasonable he was, and he even knew how to return a favor—a total, thorough good guy. Rumors really ruin people!

As a result, Yang Jie's next sentence directly shattered that