"I want to activate 110% of my power." Zhou Heng said in his heart.

His body was also undergoing minute changes. If Wang Ya's body was bestowed by the demons, then the Heavenly Master System was the crystallization of heaven and hell. The two of them had already passed the limits of the human race and were rising higher.

Wang Ya's right claw swiped towards Zhou Heng's face.

Zhou Heng raised his bleeding right fist and smashed at her right wrist.

Just as Wang Ya was about to retaliate after falling behind with her right claw, she grabbed onto her abdomen with her left hand. However, the place wasn't soft at all. The hard scales had already covered that area, and when she took back the bamboo hat, the outer shell was already covered with small scratches.

Wang Ya was also very strong very quickly, but she was still too young compared to Zhou Heng — she relied more on her animal instinct for battle, and lacked the experience for real combat.

Zhou Heng used his right hand to block her attack, then used the Four Seasons Solitary Slash as a shield to continuously attack Wang Ya heavily. The scales on her body increased her ability to withstand blows, but the shock of the blunt instrument was transmitted directly into her body, destroying her internal organs.

Wang Ya's brain was completely controlled by the illusion. She had no way to judge the situation she was in, and would not adjust her attacking methods according to the movements of her opponents.

Knowing this, the monster became much easier to deal with.

Under Zhou Heng's continuous counterattacks, Wang Ya began to retreat step by step.

The scales on her body began to peel away, and blood oozed from her bare skin. The blunt blow would increase its effectiveness as the number of blows increased. Wang Ya's defeat had already become a foregone conclusion.

As the scales fell off, the illusion in Wang Ya's mind also slowly dissipated. The world in her eyes was gradually becoming clearer and more real.

In the skies, the rain began to fall.

The face of the hat heavily hit Wang Ya's face, knocking her down.

The scales on her face were peeling off, revealing the delicate face of the secretary. And the madness in her eyes was slowly fading away.

It wasn't just because of the Four Seasons Bamboo Shoots, but also because the effects of the medicine were weakening.

The 'Red Apple' was not an amplification drug that could last forever. It was a poison that would take away the mental energy of the person who consumed it. If the person taking the medicine was a woman, they would also take away their life.

Wang Ya could no longer stand up, the scales on her hand constantly opened and closed, like a fish that was on the verge of death, struggling to breathe on the shore.

The moment the effects of the potion ended, was the moment her life ended.

The rain that fell from the sky became heavier and heavier. Zhou Heng stood in front of Wang Ya, holding the Startled Sparrow Master's bamboo hat in her hand.

"Xiao Ya!" Seeing that the battle was over, Cao Fang immediately ran over.

"Xiao Ya," Cao Fang said as she looked at the dying monster on the ground, "What happened to her?"

"She's infected." Zhou Heng said.

He crouched down and placed his hands on Wang Ya's chest. That was no longer the soft breasts of females, but the hard scales.

A golden light that could not be seen with the naked eye shone out from Zhou Heng's hand. He was trying to surpass Wang Ya.

As expected, it was useless. Zhou Heng was simply unable to establish a resonance with Wang Ya's soul. This woman's soul was rotten and riddled with holes.

"How could this be?" Cao Fang kneeled beside Wang Ya and she held onto her head, "How did this happen?"

Zhou Heng originally wanted Cao Fang to be more careful and stay away from Wang Ya to avoid unnecessary danger, but seeing that Wang Ya's eyes were slowly becoming empty, he closed his mouth and did not speak.

"It's Cao Tai," Cao Fang said angrily. "Cao Tai must have tortured Xiao Ya to such a state."

Zhou Heng shook his head: "I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability."

"Then who else could it be?" Cao Fang shouted, "In this Coastal City, who else could do such a thing? Is it Ding Long? " She knew that Wang Ya had gone to assassinate Cao Tai because of his, and thus landed in the current scene. Therefore, she had an obligation to take revenge for Wang Ya, no matter who her opponent was.

"I'm afraid Ding Long will not be able to do it." Zhou Heng said honestly. There were even more terrifying powers in the Coastal City. These powers did not reveal their strength, nor did they reveal their strength.

Was this the reason why the Heavenly Master System was guiding him to the Coastal City? Zhou Heng could not help but think.

"Hah." Wang Ya made a light sound from her throat.

Cao Fang immediately hugged Wang Ya tightly, she placed her ear next to Wang Ya's lips and cried as she asked, "What do you want to say? "Xiao Ya."

However, Wang Ya was no longer able to make a human sound, her throat was already covered with scales. When she wanted to speak, these scales would spread out along with her muscles, causing her to only be able to make strange gurgling sounds.

"Crack, crack." She was still trying hard to think of something to say to Cao Fang.

But she could not make a single human syllable. She couldn't even cry.

The rain fell onto Wang Ya's face, replacing her tears and flowed down her cheeks.

Her eyes had lost all light. The weakening of the drug had caused her optic nerve to rapidly shrink. Not only her vision, but every organ in her body was rapidly aging.

Wang Ya's life was already left with only the last few seconds.

"Cao." She finally managed a syllable. The scales in her throat were dead, the sharp scales had fallen off in her throat, and each time she uttered a syllable, each time the muscles in her throat were pulled, the scales cut her throat from the inside until it was a bloody mess.

"Chief." The second syllable was produced.

"It's me," Cao Fang said as she pulled Wang Ya's head into her embrace. Only a few scales remained on Wang Ya's face.

"Don't think that you can just die like that," Cao Fang said. "We still have a lot of things to take care of, I want you to help me organize the stocks, I want you to write a transfer agreement for me.

"Right." Wang Ya uttered the third syllable with great difficulty in her arms.

"Don't say you're sorry, you didn't do anything wrong. I did," Cao Fang cried and said, "I'm begging you, I'll give you a raise when we go back. I'm begging you, hold on, don't die!"

"No …" As the last syllable left her mouth, Wang Ya's head weakly tilted to the side.

The effects of the "Red Apple" were so intense that even if she went, she would go fast and fast.

Wang Ya was dead.

Cao Fang sobbed as she hugged the dead Wang Ya.

Zhou Heng felt that Wang Ya's soul had also been completely corroded, which meant that she might not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

After arriving at the Coastal City, Zhou Heng had experienced countless unimaginable events, including the foggy Dragon King that he met in the Qingyu Lake. But if one were to say that the matter that had affected him the most was still the death of the Wang Ya before him.

In this world, there was actually a method that could directly kill the soul.

Although he did not know who was the real mastermind behind this incident, Zhou Heng was sure that there would be more events that would come looking for him.

He needed to be prepared.