Chapter 136: The Professional Wool-Pulling Player Reboots

“Is it the kind of energy that dissolves people from the outside?”
Wei Ziyu, who was trapped and unable to move, soon realized that the energy that was imprisoning him was the same as the energy that had previously disintegrated him outside.
However, the energy here is much denser, directly rendering him unable to move.
If it weren't for his protective energy, he would probably be dissolved into primal energy in less than a breath, leaving not even a shred behind.
The rich energy, like aqua regia, quickly devoured his vital energy, and when his vital energy was almost entirely consumed, it would be his turn to be devoured.
Although Wei Ziyu's vital energy was extremely abundant, he couldn't hold out for long under such a rapid erosion.
“What a strong Qi.”
The old monk seemed utterly unfazed by the situation that Wei Ziyu found himself in; upon sensing the formidable Qi emanating from Wei Ziyu, however, he couldn't help but feel somewhat moved.
However, after a moment, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head again and murmured, "All beings are deluded, unaware of the road ahead; all beings suffer, unaware of transcendence..."
Wei Ziyu is currently too busy to pay attention to the old monk chanting. The vitality rapidly surged from his body, forming a barrier around him. If there is even a slight delay, he will immediately face the fate of death.
但这样下去根本不是办法，他的罡气是有限的，但这滚滚能量，却好像无穷无尽一般，
with the finite facing the infinite. If this stalemate continues, he will undoubtedly perish.
```htmlWei Ziyu took a deep breath and decided to burn the boats again.
"Break!!!"
In an instant, Wei Ziyu withdrew all his vital energy; without the barriers of the vital energy, the energy instantly attached itself to Wei Ziyu's body, beginning to dissolve his flesh and blood.```
In the blink of an eye, more than half of his flesh was dissolved, and his entire body’s skin completely melted away, with blood vessels exposed to the air, looking just like the flayed ghost that Wei Ziyu had once seen.
The pain of being dissolved is greater than that of cramps and skin peeling, yet Wei Ziyu's mind remained entirely composed. After drawing the Qi back into his body, he did not hesitate at all and erupted once more.
铺天盖地的罡气，好似一条青龙一般，直接将卫子虞包裹在其中。
然后下个瞬间，这条青龙一般的罡气，直接炸裂开来。
"Bang~"
The sound of the explosive energy was like a thunderclap in the sky, devouring the energy of Wei Ziyu. In the shock of the explosive energy, it was instantly annihilated.
The energy has a source, and after dissipating, it quickly gathers again, once more enveloping Wei Ziyu.
Having regained his ability to move, Wei Ziyu didn't wait for the energy to converge again. He suddenly flashed forward, directly grabbing the iron shovel that was stuck in the old monk's Dan Zhong acupoint. He exerted great force, and then, with the more than thirty-centimeter iron shovel in hand, he directly retreated from the range of the energy envelop.
The old monk, whose iron shovel had been pulled away, trembled slightly. He instinctively lifted his head to look at Wei Ziyu, who was holding the shovel, seemingly in a daze.
After a moment, the old monk seemed to come to his senses, revealing a smile that looked almost like crying.
“I can't believe it, you actually pulled it out.”
The old monk first murmured softly, then he suddenly roared, “Sky Dragon Bald Donkey, I told you, you can’t keep me trapped forever.”
After a roar, an overwhelming aura suddenly radiated from the old monk.
Wei Ziyu stood at the periphery and could clearly sense that the energy that had nearly dissolved him moments ago was instantly dissipated by this imposing presence.
“What kind of strength does this old monk have?”
Wei Ziyu silently murmured in his heart; just by looking at the aura, the old monk's strength must be at least one level stronger than his own.
After the old monk let out a roar, the iron shovels sticking into him suddenly felt a bit unsteady.
As the old monk's momentum dissipated, eight iron shovels that were inserted in his chest surged forth like a gray flash, directly flying into the darkness.
After the nine iron shovels flew out, the old monk seemed to have exhausted the energy he had gathered, and did not continue with any further actions, instead returning to a state of calm.
However, the way he looked at Wei Ziyu at this moment was no longer the previous indifference; instead, it was eager and somewhat flattering.
“I am Yunze, and I sincerely thank you, my young friend, for your assistance. I feel truly remorseful that I have burdened you, resulting in such serious injuries. My heart cannot bear it.”
The first half of what Yunzhe Monk said should be sincere, but the second half is uncertain.
After all, before Wei Ziyu pulled out that iron shovel, he had difficulty even looking up.
But now, he can even slightly move his shoulders, which is a huge improvement compared to before.
At this moment, Wei Ziyu looked bloodied and battered, too lazy to pay him any mind. He dug out the intact Bi Luo wine from his own flesh and once again poured it into his mouth.
This thing in his hand was almost like a healing potion; every time he got hurt, he had to drink it to recover from his wounds.
As the energy within his body surged, the blood that had been flowing continuously from his injuries began to slow and eventually stopped. After a while, the wounds on his body even started to scab over, showing signs of healing.
“Such a strong self-healing ability!”
Yunze the monk was once again somewhat moved; he didn't expect that after such serious injuries, Wei Ziyu could recover in such a short amount of time.
However, seeing Wei Ziyu recover in such a short time, he felt a stir of thoughts in his heart. "Today, thank you for your help, my young friend."
“However, this poor monk has one more request, I wonder if…”
“Fuck you, who do you think you are!”
Hearing this, Wei Ziyu expressed extreme anger. Without waiting for Yunzhe to finish speaking, he put down the wine jug and shouted at Yunzhe, "Weren't you so arrogant just now? Go ahead and challenge me again!"
“Laozi almost lost his life, and you still have the audacity to ask me to let you out? Do you think you’re worthy!”
As Wei Ziyu said these words, although he appeared extremely irritable, like someone who had just suffered a huge loss and was cursing loudly, his eyes remained calm and were carefully observing the expression on the monk Yunze’s face.
He is not someone who enjoys losing his temper, nor is he someone who cherishes life in the simulator world.
The reason he deliberately started to angrily scold Yunze the monk now is to express his anger and make Yunze feel a bit of guilt.
The second is to observe Yunze's attitude towards the monk.
Now, it is clear that Yunze has a request from him; if he can ignore his anger and scolding, it indicates that the matter Yunze is asking for is particularly important to him.
If that's the case, then as a wool-harvesting professional, he would definitely end up shearing this bald monk completely clean.