Apocalypse: The Supporting Actress Made a Comeback novel Chapter 305

Chapter 305: 177 Dragon Scale Sword (Second Update)_2

To maintain consciousness, Bai Ye bit through the tip of his tongue several times. Finally, when the tip was riddled with wounds, the pain allowed him to remain lucid.

Just as he couldn’t help but feel despair, a refreshing coolness suddenly appeared in his Sea of Consciousness. Something spread throughout it, continually repairing his damaged Sea of Consciousness and gradually easing his pain.

The agony in his Sea of Consciousness grew less intense until he felt nothing at all. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a mysterious voice echoed, "From now on, you are the master of the Dragon Scale Sword, and you may practice the Supreme Mysterious Golden Thunder Sword Dao."

The voice didn’t sound human; it carried an ancient vicissitude that unsettled his mind upon hearing it.

After the voice spoke, Bai Ye ’saw’ a black longsword within his Sea of Consciousness. This longsword, clearly the Dragon Scale Sword mentioned by the voice, was also the source of his intense suffering.

He couldn’t resist examining the sword more closely when it began to disintegrate before his eyes, turning into black characters one by one. Each character was enigmatic and sharp, at first glance resembling miniature longswords.

Gradually, the entire sword decomposed into enigmatic black characters that danced in the air before merging into a complete Cultivation Technique.

The Cultivation Technique was extensive. He instinctively tried to memorize it in full, but after reading only the first volume, a heaviness overcame his mind, and his eyes became blurry and weary, unable to make out the subsequent text.

Then, all the characters converged, reforming into the black longsword.

If not for the additional text in his mind, Bai Ye would have doubted whether the whole scene had been a mere hallucination!

The name ’Supreme Mysterious Golden Thunder Sword Dao’ alone exuded a fearsome aura of slaughter. Bai Ye was no fool; he knew how terrifying a Cultivation Technique it was!

What luck had he stumbled upon to receive such a formidable legacy?

No, wait! If he hadn’t seen wrong before, the golden light that killed the Spiritual Zombie originated from Fang Yuxin! Did that mean the sword was rightfully hers?

With this thought, Bai Ye felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him. The joy from receiving a powerful inheritance vanished, leaving behind guilt towards Fang Yuxin and an inexplicable panic.

Had he stolen something meant for Fang Yuxin? With such implications, how would she view him now? Was his lingering affection still possible?

Bai Ye was fearless, but even during life-threatening missions, he had never felt such panic. _{ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom}

No, he must apologize to Fang Yuxin! To earn her forgiveness, he’d gladly return the legacy, even if it pained him to part with it.

Although it was difficult to let go, Bai Ye quickly set his resolve.

She had no such means; it was merely a probe.

As she finished, her eyes fixed intently on Bai Ye to gauge his reaction.

Bai Ye’s brows furrowed. In the post-apocalyptic world where strength was paramount, losing Essence Blood was one thing, but damaging his foundation would effectively render him worse off than an Ordinary Person!

He still had people to protect—if he did that...

After hesitating, he looked at Fang Yuxin and said, "If you insist on this, I agree, but not now. I must first ensure my teammates are safely back in North City. Their families are there; I cannot abandon them."

As he made this solemn vow, a tearing pain filled his heart. If it were anyone else, he would never be so selfless, but since the sword belonged to Fang Yuxin, he could not bear to harm her and could only hurt himself instead.

Then, he heard Fang Yuxin say, "Since it chose you, you are its master. It’s your opportunity; you don’t need to return it to me."

Bai Ye looked at Fang Yuxin in surprise. In that moment, the pain in his heart vanished, replaced by a warm, continuous feeling.

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