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Chapter 391 My name is Bai Yi!

Demon dimension.

clank clank.
Alex slashed wildly with his sword, clearing one enemy after another in his path.

His eyes were extremely fierce, and the blade in his hand changed from a bone blade to a special steel blade.

But in fact, this is also a bone blade, but the material used to make it is very special.

It is a metal that Alex extracted from a special race that almost killed him. It was integrated with his exoskeleton and sword intent, and eventually became a dedicated weapon.

Zheng~
As the last blow was chopped down, the enemy in front of him was split into two, and the surrounding area was filled with blood and broken earth.

Knife marks were all over the space.

Tick ​​tick
The special dark clouds in the sky began to drizzle.

Alex ignored it and walked off into the night.

This war is a war with the human race. This special race, the human race, appeared very early. They are a naturally born race.

Within ten thousand years, they had gained a firm foothold in this wild land and began to expand outward.

Their amazing reproductive capacity and amazing talents made the human race in this barbaric era like cockroaches in modern society, and they were hated by other races.

After all, the human population can easily exceed the resource limit of their territory, so expansion becomes inevitable.

In addition, the human race during this period had extraordinary talents per capita, and this expansion led them to constant wars.

This was a war between the human race and the bone spirit race, and Alex slaughtered the royal city of a human force.

Their king was cut in half, his feet still standing on the ground, his upper body lying in the mud, struggling to reach a severed sword.

Woohoo tread.
Some sounds were drowned out in the rainy night.

But it made the blood-stained being stop.

wow wow
The rain got heavier this time.

The extremely fast transformation turned into a heavy rain, washing away the blood on Alex's body.

He turned silently, with the blade slightly tilted, and looked at a wild yet somewhat gorgeous building in the broken city.

The strongest person here is a sword master.

Very strong.

Half of the cuts around were made by the sword master.

But, in this barbaric era, swordsmanship and knife skills are of no use.

They are still just prototypes.

The six major professions and various minor professions were not included and organized until the gods appeared and major forces began to rule Shia.

So even though the level gap between Alex and the sword master was not that big, he still won in the end with his extraordinary talent and crushing weapon.

Tread
He walked towards the ruins of the building.

woohoo
Perhaps it was because the footsteps were a little too loud, and the whimpering sound in the ruins became extremely suppressed, but in the ears of the high-level legend, this low whimpering was still extremely clear.

Tread
Alex approached silently, feeling some overdraft in his body, his scarlet eyes showed no emotion at all, and he slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

boom!
At this time.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by an angry roar of thunder, as if accusing the human tragedy below.

The smell of blood became more pungent.

But Alex stopped what he was doing at this moment.

The silence in his eyes was somewhat broken.

Alex likes to collect the memories of various races. After the meanness of goblins, the elegance of elves and the brutality of orcs, he prefers the treachery and certain morals of humans.

This is also the reason why Alex, although he clearly had no good feelings towards the Bone Elves, still came to help resolve the biggest threat when the Bone Elves were at a disadvantage in the war with the human race.

The human race had a great influence on Alex. Although the human race at this time was hated by other races, this did not include Alex.

His growth is as vast as the sea, and his sword intent is also all-encompassing.

Alex raised his long knife and looked at a little girl wearing tattered animal skins, with fear in her eyes and dirt on her face, in the crevice of the ruins.

a long time.

He put down the blade in his hand, turned around and walked into the rainy night.

There was a hint of doubt in the fear in the little girl's eyes. She didn't say anything harsh, and she didn't know why the monster let her go, but what she knew was that she didn't seem to have to die this time.

She struggled to dig out an exit in the rainy night and ran quickly into the darkness.

Tread
About thirty minutes later.

Alex is back here.

Zheng~
The loud sound of a knife was heard.

Alex's mind relaxed, he looked back, and disappeared into the rainy night again.

And the direction he was looking.

The little girl who survived the disaster hid under a corpse. A huge emotion began to appear in her eyes: hatred, hatred for the extermination of her clan, but she did not dare to move at all.

The inheritance continues, and Alex's life remains unchanged: practicing with swords, challenging the strong, going to war, and practicing.

The weak will in Alex's mind could not stop these things, and he could only keep walking according to the script.

Ten years, a hundred years.

In Shia where the rules are still being strengthened, in a time without gods, and in a Shia where the roads are not perfected, time is completely meaningless here.

They are beings who have groped their way across the river, and their growth is like the geniuses of the Dark Ages, except that they are different.

The genius of dark chance can only grow a little after the world recovers a little.

As they continue to strengthen themselves, the rules are constantly improved, allowing the world to grow little by little.

And during these times, Alex had an additional Avenger in his life.

The little girl back then is now a mature woman.

The human race is no more than a hundred years old, but the gold level can reach five hundred years old.

The girl kept following Alex's footsteps. She didn't hold a sword in her hand, but a knife.

After each of Alex's battles, she would appear, comprehend the remaining sword intent, and based on this sword intent, continue to innovate and grow.

Finally, after a life-and-death crisis with a powerful enemy.

Alex was hit hard again.

The same scene, a broken city, pungent blood, and a beheaded king.

But the only difference is that the sun is shining brightly at this time.

The disorderly scorching sun casts a rosy hue on the world.

Tread
Alex walked out silently with heavy steps.

At this moment, the Avenger appeared in front of him.

Alex paused.

The woman in front of him was still dressed in animal skins, with black hair, black pupils, and a long knife in her right hand. The hatred in her eyes was still strong after a hundred years.

Alex looked at her quietly for a long time, and just like he had done countless times before, he ignored the woman, shifted his steps a little, and walked to the side.

But just when the two were about to pass each other.

Zheng~
When~
The woman flew backwards and crashed heavily through some broken buildings.

Zheng~
The sound of a knife followed closely, but Alex's knife only stayed less than ten centimeters away from the woman's neck and did not fall any further.

The blade even cut the woman's skin, leaving a trace of blood.

If she advances even a little bit further, this woman will be completely destroyed.

cough~
Alex coughed up some blood, put away his knife, turned around, and slowly left the city with heavy steps.

In the ruins, the woman tightly grasped her broken knife, looking at Alex's back with hatred and complexity in her eyes, but in the end the complexity gradually disappeared, and hatred once again filled her heart.

She was originally a princess of a human kingdom, and the hatred she felt for the royal city being slaughtered could never be washed away.

The legacy continues, and after Alex recovers from his injuries, he continues his growth.

He quickly went from the seventh rank to the ninth rank. In this godless age, he had already stood at the top of the strongest.

What remains is how to break the shackles of living beings and enter the forbidden level, or even the god level.

In battle, killing accompanied Alex throughout his life.

And that hatred-filled woman had been following Alex all the time. After each life-and-death crisis, Alex inexplicably showed mercy and allowed the woman to survive.

But the result is
A woman can fail countless times, but this original swordsman will die if he fails once.

Zheng~
The broken body was chopped off.

Alex, who had fought with powerful enemies until he was exhausted for who knows how many times, ultimately failed to crush the woman who had already reached the legendary realm.

This woman was like a carbon copy of Alex, her sword skills were almost exactly the same, only the sword intent was different.

Alex's sword intent encompasses everything and can accommodate all systems, but this woman's sword intent only has one thing, and that is... hatred!

Tap tap tap tap
The woman ran quickly without saying a word from beginning to end. She raised the long knife and stabbed it hard at Alex's head.

Zheng~
Alex tilted his head with an effort, and the woman's blade slid along the exoskeleton on his face and pierced deeply into the earth.

Alex gasped, looking at the face so close.

This woman has been pursuing him for nearly seven hundred years. Although her face is still young, her eyes have become as silent as his.

"you"

He took the initiative to speak the first words in the battle: "What's your name? I feel like you are familiar."

The woman paused, frowned, and then her eyes became silent again: "Is this why you don't kill me?"

Zheng~
When~
The woman was not indecisive at all, and the blade sank into the ground and cut across.

There was a metallic clang as the blade sank into Alex's exoskeleton.

Blood gushed out through the exoskeleton.

"I don't know. I think I should know your name, but I'm not sure."

Alex seemed not to sense the fatal crisis, and his weak tone was hesitant.

"Then guess."

Zheng~
The woman answered Alex, pulled out the bone blade, and stabbed Alex's head without hesitation.

In the huge sword intent, hatred turned into a sharp blade, making the thin and narrow long sword full of sharpness.

Uh-huh~
Alex tilted his head slightly, and the long knife pierced into his mouth through the exoskeleton of his cheek with great hatred, cutting his cheek.

This level of pain was commonplace for Alex, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

“Guess.”

He murmured, "Your name is Diane? Diane Difeng!"

"Such a familiar name, and also very important. I shouldn't forget it."

The woman frowned and said coldly: "No, there is no need for you to know. I just want you to die."

Zheng~
The blade slashed horizontally, and the blade and the exoskeleton made a harsh friction sound.

Alex ignored the pain and life-threatening situation and stared into the woman's eyes.

His vision suddenly blurred, and he became blind after one of his eyeballs was cut open.

The scarlet blood was accompanied by a life-and-death crisis, as well as a hint of relief and sadness as the woman was about to get her revenge.

In the blur, this person is like an anchor, bringing a series of memories into focus.

[“Hello, new classmate. My name is Diane. What’s your name?”

"Are you so aloof? I heard that your grades are very good? But don't you think class is boring? You really want to go out and play."

"Hey, new classmate, don't ignore me. There are a lot of holes in your clothes. How about I take you clothes shopping? It affects my mood when you dress like this."

"What, you don't believe it?"

"Hey, I thought you were deaf and mute. Isn't your hearing very sensitive? If you accept my money, you have to talk to me~ What's your name?"

"White plague."

"Bai Yi? What a strange name? Why not call it Bai Yi? Or Bai Yi? Doesn't this mean a better thing?"

"White plague."

"White Plague."

When~
Alex suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the blade, which cut his hand and caused blood to flow.

But the gap between the third-level legend and the tenth-level legend is too big, and the pure physical defense can block the cutting of the sharp blade.

Alex turned his head, his voice leaking a little from the cut on his cheek.

"What is my name?"

The woman seemed to sense something was wrong.

She let go of the blade in her hand without hesitation, and raised it casually. Another long sword appeared, and her strength gathered, and the sword intent reappeared.

Without answering, he slashed at Alex.

Alex raised his hand here.

Zheng~
His exoskeleton was unable to completely block the blow, and his hand was easily cut off.

The knife left a deep scratch on his neck, and blood flowed freely.

Alex looked at the broken wall subconsciously. He had a feeling that the broken wall should be able to grow back quickly.

Even all his current injuries should be able to recover easily.

He should be able to fight on the spot and be hacked by this woman for a whole day without any damage.
What exactly went wrong?

Alex thought about it, and the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer.

When the memory in the mind conflicts with the memory here, reaching its peak.

He suddenly murmured, "You are not Diane. She can't point the blade at me."

The woman grabbed the blade that was still embedded in his head and pulled it out violently.

Zheng~
The sword rang again, hatred broke through the limit, and a fatal crisis came.

Alex stared at the woman blankly, mumbling vaguely: "Yes, this face does not match this idea."

Zheng~
When the life-and-death crisis came, the violent sound of swords suddenly exploded.

Dang~ss~
A long-haired head flew high.

Bai Yi stood up, and at a certain moment, a huge conflict of memories continued.

In his memory, a golden ball loomed.

Bai Yi looked at the broken wall in silence.

He remembered.
"My name is Bai Yi!"

Zheng~
The sound of a knife exploded in his mind, and the golden ball of memory shattered.

When fighting against God, the memory of God absorbed by the extremely evil will was opened.

In an instant, Bai Yi's swordsmanship improved dramatically, and a powerful will instantly took control of this body.

There was silence in his eyes as he glanced at the head that looked exactly like Diane's.

A terrifying smile appeared on the broken face.

Tread
He walked forward with heavy steps.

He ignored the corpse that had been haunting him for more than seven hundred years.

Continue walking into the distance.

The blood gathered into blood energy, forming a figure in his deep and vague depths.

The whispers drift in this world of memory.

"It worked. Sure enough, even if it is a God's inherited memory, it can be affected. Is that what you mean?"

(End of this chapter)