Corpse Recovery Diver

That obsession belongs to the Old Transgender, she is searching for her most excellent child.

For this boy, his obsession is searching for his most excellent mother.

Once set free, he would raid pregnant women, cut open their wombs to take out the child inside, and occupy the space himself.

If he feels it is not suitable, he moves to the next one.

He searches and slaughters repeatedly, and once he finds a body he is satisfied with, he would, like the Old Transgender did initially, hold a blood rite for his "new mom."

At this point, even Li Zhiyuan has to admit, this boy not only resembles him physically.

This child, barely newborn, has already reversed the Evil Technique of the Mother-child Heart Linked Gu.

In some sense, the Old Transgender's goal to birth an excellent child has indeed come true at this moment.

Although this reality was not what she originally intended.

The boy's smile grows more pronounced as he points at Li Zhiyuan and laughs:

"Hahahahaha, I've figured it out, you thought of it, you thought about what I'm going to do next, didn't you.

That's right, just as you imagined, that's what I'm going to do.

Look,

we really are alike, right here..." The boy pokes his own forehead with his finger, "very smart."

Li Zhiyuan shakes his head, "You're not as smart as me."

"Oh... not necessarily, brother."

The boy's fingertip flickers.

A hiss resounds outside followed by consecutive booms.

"Snake Aunt" doesn't even have a head, where did the sound come from?

It can only be that another creature joined the battle, so Run Sheng is now dealing with two opponents.

Consequent booms persist, suggesting two Fierce Beasts are pursuing and attacking Run Sheng.

Originally, in a one-on-one fight, Run Sheng could hold his own, but in a one-on-two, Run Sheng could only dodge and parry.

Even if he opens all his vital gates, the best outcome for Run Sheng would be mutual demise with the two opponents, and even if Run Sheng doesn't die, he would be paralyzed by the side effects of opening all the gates, unable to come in here to aid him.

Boy: "Brother, look, you have no helpers to rely on."

Li Zhiyuan: "To kill you, I don't need helpers."

"Kill me?" The boy seems to have heard something incredibly funny, "This is my delivery room, do you think you really have the ability to kill me here, or is it me who can kill you here?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Want to try?"

Boy: "Come on."

With his words still echoing, the boy leaps toward Li Zhiyuan.

This guy has absorbed the life force of the maternal body, with tempered muscles and bones, he is indeed physically much stronger than me.

At the very least, Li Zhiyuan couldn't be like a little cannonball bouncing forward with such force.

However, Li Zhiyuan remains composed, drawing the copper coin sword with his left hand and positioning it horizontally in front of him, then lightly tapping the blade with his right hand.

The copper coin sword disperses, yet does not fall, instead it hovers before him, forming a barrier.

The boy's head directly hits the Copper Coin.

In an instant, a scene like oil cooking on a blaze appears, the boy lets out a horrific shriek and retreats.

His head gets a layer of skin scorched off, revealing a bloody mess.

"Damn it!"

The boy's figure springs forth again, but this time, instead of charging straight ahead, he moves rapidly in the surroundings, trying to find Li Zhiyuan's flaw.

Li Zhiyuan stands unmoving.

Due to age, he can't practice martial arts, which is his soft spot, but that doesn't mean that anyone can rely on fists and kicks to bully him.

Facing someone with Run Sheng's physical power, indeed there's nothing that can be done by force, but this boy, is far from reaching that level.

Li Zhiyuan deliberately offers a flaw behind him.

The boy rushes toward his back, sneering, "Do you think I'll fall for it?"

But as he charges behind Li Zhiyuan, intending to attack, a blaze of Karmic Fire suddenly rises, and the boy crashes into it.

"Ah ah ah!"

The boy screams miserably again as he retreats, this time having half of his hands burned away, exposing the white bones.

"Why, how come?"

Li Zhiyuan casts a glance at him and says, "As long as I stand still, I have no flaws."

The boy's breathing becomes rapid as he roars, "This isn't fair, I was just born, you've learned so much more, not fair!"

Li Zhiyuan flicks his left hand, re-congregating the copper coin sword, pointing it at the boy:

"When I was dragged into Zou Jiang, no one explained if it was fair, wanting fairness proves you're still not mature."

Subsequently, Li Zhiyuan moves.

He dares not delay any longer, believing the Old Transgender surely has more than just these tricks, the kid is newly born, still hasn't learned many tactics.

Strike when young, take his life!

For other Evils, this time is far from enough to do anything, not to mention learning, but unfortunately, this Evil resembles me greatly.

Acting on the offensive yields more flaws because Li Zhiyuan's speed is not fast.

The boy dodges to the side, intending to gain a favorable position.

But Li Zhiyuan clenches his right fist, summoning four black spectral shades that appear beside the boy, the ghostly infants squat together, creating an invisible pressure, forcing the boy to squat down.

Li Zhiyuan's copper coin sword sweeps in.

The boy shouts loud, forcefully breaking free from the restraint of the Four Ghost Sedan, retreating back.

Nonetheless, a deep gash opens on his neck from the copper coin sword, deep enough that a normal person would surely die from it.