Chen Yu rubbed his head, thinking it was a final burst of clarity and that he might be about to die from overwork.
But when he looked at his left hand, he found that his life line was still quite long. Every day, he burned mana and lifespan to keep his remaining years topped up, making it easier to burn his life and beat people up when necessary.
After staring at it for a while, he ran through calculus and indefinite integrals in his head again, then confirmed that his brain had become sharper.
"How strange. Could some Star Lord have taken a liking to me and bestowed a blessing on me?" he muttered.
"Why are you so full of yourself?" The Evil God behind Wang Chuyun could not hold it in anymore. Crossing her arms, she mocked, "I admit you've got a bit of looks, kid, but not enough for everyone to fall for you. Wait, did you go and get yourself killed again?"
"What is it?"
The Evil God stared at Chen Yu for a while, then could not help clicking her tongue.
She took a step back, then apparently decided that was not safe enough and kept retreating until she stopped inside the wall.
She now looked like a glitching NPC, with only a mouth visible, opening and closing within the wall.
"You're covered in demonic energy, kid. You must have pissed off someone again. The other party can actually control demonic energy—they're a tough one."
"Demonic energy... It was probably Old Black."
Though he really wanted to go downstairs and beat the other party up immediately, Chen Yu took a careful moment to feel it out and found that this demonic energy actually tasted pretty good.
The moment it entered his body, it was absorbed by