Chapter 1727: How Is It Me Again?!
Upper Evil Spirit had considerable experience when it came to pursuing enemies.
In fact, not just pursuit—ambushes, sneak attacks, poisonings, and assassinations were all things it excelled at. Not only because of its talent and skills, but also because of those fragmented memories.
I was an assassin.
No emotions.
Cold-blooded slaughter.
Based on those fragmented memories, Upper Evil Spirit concluded that it might have had a "previous life." Then... there was no then. Aside from absorbing the experience contained within those memories, nothing else affected Upper Evil Spirit at all.
It was still Upper Evil Spirit.
Still bound by countless contracts.
Still yearning for a real vacation.
Still wanting to bask in the sun.
As for the emotions in those memories?
They did not exist.
To Upper Evil Spirit, those fragmented memories were like reading a book. It experienced another person's life, but it would never become that person.
Still, some of the experience was genuinely useful.
Especially when paired with its current talent and skills, it was like a tiger gaining wings.
Concealed in the air, Upper Evil Spirit approached its target step by step.
The other party was hiding beneath a patch of frozen ground.
Judging by the color of the soil, Upper Evil Spirit could tell this was a hiding place the other party had prepared in advance.
Not only was it well concealed, it was also filled with layers of traps.
"Hiding nearby?"
"Not a bad choice."
Upper Evil Spirit gave that evaluation, then its entire body passed through the half-meter-thick layer of ground camouflage and entered the place where the other party was hiding.
For Upper Evil Spirit, this was simply too easy.
It was as natural as eating and drinking.
Looking at the other party curled up