Ch. 4 - Can you do me a favor and kill yourself?

Yu Sheng returned home tiredly, sat on the sofa and looked thoughtful.He had a vague guess in his heart, but this guess was too troublesome for his cognition so he didn't dare to confirm it for a while.

If the dragon-patterned stick represents his awakening object after hatching and there are many similar things in the scroll in his mind, does it mean from another perspective that he has the opportunity to awaken multiple times?

Since the revival of the aura, there have been only two people who had multiple awakenings in the past hundred years.

And both of them have a common characteristic: their awakening objects are very ordinary.

The first person hatched a sickle and then a keyboard, respectively.

The second person was a squirrel with scissors.

Even though double awakening is very rare, Mo Ge also poured resources into cultivating it, but in the end it was ineffective.

It consumed too much resources and the awakening objects were not good, so the effect was not great.

But he was different. The dragon-patterned stick looked very cool. If the guess was true, his future path might be much easier.

The sky was gradually darkening at this time. Looking at the stars outside the window, Yu Sheng was a little distracted for a while.

He, who had always been firm, finally showed some weakness at this moment. His straight waist also bent down a little bit, as if he were carrying something.

But this posture only lasted for a few seconds. Yu Sheng's expression changed slightly. He suddenly held his breath and leaned back slightly. He hid himself perfectly in the dark.

Even with the moonlight, the room didn't look too dark, but he couldn't see where he was or if there was anyone there.

For a moment, the room fell into absolute silence.

Time passed by one second at a time.

There was a slight noise at the door. The door handle twisted gently and opened a crack.

With the moonlight, you can see that a young figure sneaked in and closed the door again. He just stuck to the wall and didn't move.

Another half-minute passed. A team of security guards ran past the window. They looked around vigilantly, as if looking for something, and finally disappeared in the distance.

The person at the door finally breathed a sigh of relief, his body relaxed suddenly. He sat on the floor and coughed softly.

He didn't seem to see Yu Sheng. After resting for a while, he got up reluctantly and looked around in the moonlight. When he found that no one was there, he walked to the sofa, sat down and started to deal with the wound on his chest.

The wound was deep and seems to be a knife wound. The flesh was a bit curled up.

The young man frowned slightly and looked around as if he were looking for something.

"The medicinal liquor is on the second grid in front."

Suddenly, Yu Sheng's calm voice came from behind him.

His body stiffened suddenly. He was about to get up when a dagger was pressed against his neck, it wasn't the kind of threatening one that probed him as it pierced through his skin with a little force.

The whole dagger sank by half a centimeter.

"It's best not to move."

"The dagger is very close to your carotid artery. If you use a little force, you will die."

"Cleaning the floor is very troublesome."

Yu Sheng frowned as if he remembered something unpleasant.

The young man's body froze in place and didn't move. He whispered, "I just want medicine, I don't hurt people."

"Oh, the medicinal liquor is on the second grid in front."

Yu Sheng repeated it seriously again.

...

The young man fell silent again and maintained his original posture.

The two fell into a stalemate again. The blood from the young man's neck dripped onto the floor along the blade. In the dark room, there was a 'drip-drip' sound from time to time.

"Why don't you get medicine?"

"Your injury is serious."

Yu Sheng kindly reminded him.

The young man's face had gradually turned pale due to excessive blood loss. His body was trembling slightly. But because of the dagger on his neck, he couldn't make any movements.

He saw the medicine, including some bandages. He wanted to go, but the key problem was...

Yu Sheng will take his life first.

"I feel much better now. I don't need medicine."

The young man slowly opened his mouth: "Do you want to kill me?"

Yu Sheng shook his head seriously and said, "It's illegal to kill people outside Sin City."

Hearing Yu Sheng's words, the young man relaxed slightly. His tense muscles also eased a little bit. "I owe you my life. I will repay you for the favor."

But Yu Sheng still didn't have the intention of moving the dagger. Instead, he pondered for a few seconds and asked, "Since you owe me your life, can you kill yourself?"

...

The young man, who had always been calm, was shocked for a moment, as if he were digesting Yu Sheng's strange logic.

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"I'm an assassin. I can help you kill someone for free. Can I?"

The young man struggled again.

Yu Sheng nodded: "Okay, please help me kill you."

He said it naturally, like flowing water.

The young man was on the verge of collapse. He looked a bit painful, not only physically but also mentally.

"Why do you want me to die so much?"

He finally asked the question in his heart.

He had been holding this question in his heart for a long time and couldn't help it.

Yu Sheng was a bit puzzled: "Because you sneaked into my room at night and dirtied my floor."

"If it was in Sin City, you would have died as soon as you entered the door."

...

"Sin City..."

"You're from Sin City?"

The young man reacted and became a little excited. But he soon asked again: "Impossible. Sin City only has one exoneration quota every year. You're so young, you can't get it."

"Forget it; there's no need to argue about this."

"I admit defeat. You do it."

As he said, the young man resignedly closed his eyes and recalled his life according to the usual practice of all dying people.

But...

When he recalled it for the fifth time, the dagger on his neck still didn't fall.

"Why don't you do it?"

The young man couldn't help but ask again.

Yu Sheng looked at him like an idiot and said, "It's illegal to kill people outside Sin City."

"Then let me go!"

The young man became irritable and anxious.

Yu Sheng shook his head and said, "No."

"Then you are guilty of illegal detention, which is also illegal!"

"According to Mo Ge's criminal law, you will be sentenced to three years of imprisonment, or five to eight years of imprisonment for serious cases!"

The young man had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized something. He spoke very fast and popularized professional knowledge.

"Seventeen?"

"So you haven't awakened yet?"

Yu Sheng slowly put down the dagger and grinned at the young man, showing a friendly smile: "You can go now. Goodbye."

As he said, he waved his hand kindly.