When the night falls, the neon lights of the city flicker in the dark sky, creating a scene that is both real and illusionary. The flow of people on the streets gradually thins out, leaving only a few hurried pedestrians and occasional passing vehicles, leaving behind echoes in the quiet night sky.
On this calm and mysterious night, Ye Che lurks in a dark corner of a skyscraper, his gaze overlooking the street below from above. His eyes reveal a cold and focused determination, and his black tight-fitting combat suit almost blends into the darkness around him. He tightly grips a uniquely shaped, shapeshifting long knife, its blade shimmering with a cold light in the faint glow, seemingly ready to face unknown dangers at any moment.
His target is someone who has fallen into demonic influence, and this person's behavior is extremely abnormal, which has already attracted Ye Che's attention. This person wanders the streets late at night, their movements frantic and chaotic, as if searching for or fleeing from something indescribable.
Suddenly, a low and calm voice came through Ye Che's earpiece: "The target has appeared at the west street corner, looking quite unstable. Please proceed with caution."
Ye Che just nodded lightly, his expression calm and unruffled, as if such a situation was already commonplace for him. He gracefully leaped from a high place, his figure resembling that of a leopard in the night, swift and silent in his movements.
As he approached his target, his eyes grew even more intense. He observed the movements of The one who falls into demonic influence, attempting to analyze their next move. Sensing something, The one who falls into demonic influence suddenly quickened their pace, and Ye Che immediately followed suit, his actions skillful and efficient, each step appearing extremely precise.
The chase between them unfolded on the desolate streets, with only the swift footsteps of Ye Che and the rapid breathing of The one who falls into demonic influence echoing in the night sky. There was no emotional fluctuation on Ye Che's face, only a clear determination in his eyes.
Finally, in a secluded alley, Ye Che caught up with The one who falls into demonic influence. His calm voice reverberated in the alley, "It's over, stop running."
The one who falls into demonic influence Turning around to face the assassin who is still unseen, his eyes are filled with fear and confusion, muttering to himself, "No, no, I can't be caught..."
Ye Che Unmoved, he responds calmly, "You have nowhere to run. Give up, this is your only way out."
At this moment, The one who falls into demonic influence suddenly let out a scream, as if launching a desperate attack. Ye Che's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he quickly took action. Everything happened in an instant.
Just as Ye Che was about to make a move, a young girl unexpectedly appeared in his line of sight. Her beauty was astonishing, her skin pure like morning dew, her long hair cascading like a waterfall, and her eyes shining with vitality and intelligence. In this pitch-black night, her appearance was like a bright beam of light, breaking the surrounding silence.
She seemed completely unaware of the danger around her as she walked lightly on the street, never noticing the lurking The one who falls into demonic influence in the dark corners. When she finally realized the danger, it was already too late. The The one who falls into demonic influence was delighted and pounced on her, grabbing her tightly.
The one who falls into demonic influence's arms tightly gripped the girl's delicate shoulders, his eyes filled with madness and desire, revealing the chaos of being deeply trapped in demonic influence. His face contorted, his skin covered with dark veins, as if every inch of his flesh was struggling against the invasion of the demonic influence. He breathed heavily, foam oozing from his mouth, clearly having completely lost his sanity.
The girl's eyes went from fear to confusion in an instant, her heart pounding fiercely. It seemed as if she had fallen into an inescapable nightmare. However, at this critical moment, an unprecedented calmness surged within her. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to stay composed, and a hint of provocation gradually appeared in her eyes.
"Sir, do you really think that your actions will achieve anything?" Her voice was calm, tinged with disdain, each word provoking the most sensitive nerves of the person who falls into demonic influence.
Faced with the girl's provocation, The one who falls into demonic influence reacted even more violently. His arms trembled, his eyes wandered between madness and confusion, clearly deeply affected by the girl's words. His lips moved slightly, as if wanting to say something, but ultimately could only let out a low growl.
A hint of disdainful smile appeared on the girl's face, her gaze arrogant, as if she had already foreseen The one who falls into demonic influence's next move. She contemptuously said, "Your heart seems to be troubling you, but you cannot free yourself by hurting me."
The one who falls into demonic influence's face became even more contorted, his breathing becoming heavier: "Shut up!"
The one who falls into demonic influence's voice was hoarse and filled with resentment, but as the girl taunted him, his arms involuntarily relaxed a bit. The girl sensed his hesitation, and a slight smile played on her lips, her provocation becoming more apparent in her eyes. She deliberately spoke in a tone of disdain and arrogance, "Oh, shut up? Then why don't you teach me, with your out-of-control and crazy behavior of grabbing an innocent beauty as a hostage, what exactly do you want and what can you get with your rude and violent nature?"
The one who falls into demonic influence was completely drawn in by her words, his eyes wandering over her as if trying to find a reasonable answer. At this critical moment, Ye Che keenly seized the opportunity. His figure in the dark night was like a drifting leaf, silently approaching and directly attacking The one who falls into demonic influence.
Just as The one who falls into demonic influence was distracted, Ye Che swiftly made his move. His action was as fast as lightning, precise and accurate. The long blade drew a cold and distinct trajectory in the air, instantly hitting The one who falls into demonic influence. The one who falls into demonic influence was frozen by a cold force, unable to move.
The girl took the opportunity to quickly break free from the restraints, with a hint of surprise on her face. She turned around, looking at Ye Che with a puzzled expression in her eyes.
Ye Che calmly retracted his long knife, his gaze still deep and profound. However, when his eyes fell on the girl, he involuntarily revealed a somewhat stunned expression. He spoke calmly and forcefully, "Is there something wrong?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on her face, and her voice contained a hint of ease: "I'm fine, thanks to you." There was a hint of gratitude in her eyes, but at the same time, she did not lose her usual confidence and arrogance.
Ye Che nodded, his expression still calm, but his eyes revealed a hint of clumsiness in handling this kind of communication. He tried to maintain his usual composure, but there was a faint awkwardness in his uncertainty about how to respond.
At this moment, the girl suddenly spoke: "Hey, Ye Che, are you always so calm?"
Ye Che's brow furrowed slightly, as if he were trying to figure out how to respond, and he didn't seem to mind the nickname the girl had inexplicably given him. After a while, he slowly said, "Being calm is part of my job, as for the rest... I'm still learning."
The girl laughed when she heard it, and there was a playful look in her smile, as if she completely understood Ye Che's meaning. The two stood on the dimly lit street, her gaze lingering on Ye Che, as if trying to understand the cold but inadvertently revealing man in front of her. Ye Che, on the other hand, looked at her with an almost evaluative look, as if searching for some kind of answer.
The night fell silent once again. Ye Che's gaze, however, never left the girl, observing every subtle movement of hers. The girl, meanwhile, turned her gaze to the frozen The one who falls into demonic influence, seemingly contemplating something.
Suddenly, The one who falls into demonic influence let out a piercing roar in the icy confinement, and his whole body began to tremble violently. Ye Che furrowed his brow, realizing the situation was not good. The one who falls into demonic influence launched a final struggle in extreme despair, and his body erupted with intense energy within the ice, causing it to shatter instantly.
Shards shot out like rain, and the girl failed to dodge in time. A sharp piece of ice grazed her arm, leaving a shallow bloodstain. Her complexion changed slightly, a hint of pain flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
Ye Che saw the situation and quickly approached the girl to check her injuries. "Is everything okay?" His voice remained calm.
The girl smiled slightly and looked up at him, saying, "I'm fine! Most people would ask if everything is okay, but the way you asked makes it seem like you're hoping something is wrong with me. Well, this little injury is nothing worth mentioning."
Ye Che's eyes lingered on the girl's arm, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just nodded silently. He turned around, facing The one who falls into demonic influence who was still struggling, with a chilling light in his eyes.
The one who falls into demonic influence struggled in his dying moments, letting out a desperate cry, his eyes filled with despair and fear. Without hesitation, Ye Che raised his long sword, a cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword accurately pierced The one who falls into demonic influence's heart. Everything came to a sudden halt, The one who falls into demonic influence's body lost its strength in an instant, slowly falling to the ground, lifeless.
Ye Che put away his long sword and turned to look at the girl. Although his eyes seemed indifferent, a hint of doubt unconsciously appeared when he looked at the girl: "Is there something wrong?"
The girl couldn't help but laugh. She waved her hand lightly and said in a tone that seemed to mock her own bad luck: "What a misfortune, being kidnapped for the first time and getting injured."
Ye Che He nodded slightly, though his face still wore a cold and stern expression.
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