Time goes back to that day when Song Ziyu committed suicide on Machinery Mountain.
Although death ended Song Ziyu's physical life, Song Ziyu's willpower did not die immediately.
In other words!
After death comes!
Song Ziyu’s soul left her body.
Strong spiritual power allows Song Ziyu's spirit to temporarily continue to exist beyond multiple dimensions.
In an extremely limited time, Song Ziyu controlled his soul to leave his body, then passed through the ground of physical existence, and finally entered the underground world.
Because Song Ziyu has been out of the body for too long, his soul has become very weak.
This level of weakness made it necessary for him to find something to "seize" him immediately.
So, in a panic, Song Ziyu got into a brain that served as Xihe's memory processor.
This brain is Song Zheng's carrier.
At first, because he was extremely weak, Song Ziyu's consciousness was only hidden in Song Zhan's body in the virtual world. This is why Song Zhan would be drowsy and dreaming the same dream for many days in a row.
When he calmed down, Song Ziyu lay dormant, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to see the light of day again.
During this period of dormancy, Song Ziyu finally saw what it means to be a "waste".
This guy named Song Zang really interprets the life of a cow and horse to the extreme.
If it weren't for his intrusion, he would probably be a coward for the rest of his life, right?
But Song Ziyu didn't think it mattered.
Life is like a dream anyway, let alone a virtual life?
During this period of hibernation, although Song Ziyu recovered a lot of mental power, he was still unable to find a suitable carrier. During this period, he helped Song Zheng several times, just because he didn't want the guy to die before leaving and cause trouble to himself.
But this time, if he didn't take action, this guy would be dead.
so what!
Now Song Ziyu has taken over Song Jiang's body and appears here.
…
As mentioned before, in the virtual world, Song Ziyu's powerful mental power is amplified countless times, so he can kill Boss Ma with one glance.
Now, Song Ziyu is ready to deal with the culprit.
Ignoring other people present, he looked directly at the instigator, Boss Bai.
"Is this your way of humiliating me? It's very ugly!" Song Ziyu sneered.
Faced with Song Ziyu's sneer, Boss Bai shuddered, then took a step back and said to the big man beside him: "Do it!"
Boss Bai is also the number one ruthless person, he will never be vague when talking about taking action!
Same as before!
The big man slapped him with a terrifying hand.
But this time!
The slap was in vain.
Song Ziyu was like a ghost, avoiding the big man's slap.
Then, Song Ziyu waved his hand coldly, and his fist landed lightly on the big man's face.
Snap!
The big man was whipped out immediately.
It's not that Song Ziyu can't kill this big man with his eyes, but at this time Song Ziyu wants to establish his power and establish his hegemony here, so he has to make things more brutal and bloody.
…
The big man was whipped away and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while. Song Ziyu couldn't help but sigh. Song Jiang's body was really far worse than his own.
If he had done it himself just now, he would have been hit in the head with a slap.
Before he had much time to express his feelings, Boss Bai had already screamed: "Everyone is here, kill him. Let's all join together. Whoever kills him will be rewarded heavily!"
Hear what Boss Bai said!
Almost everyone burst into flames instantly.
As the saying goes, if people die for money and birds die for food, there must be brave men under the heavy reward!
Boss Bai said "heavy reward", which ignited many people on the spot.
then!
A fierce battle breaks out!
Song Ziyu knew that whether he would establish his power or not would all depend on today's battle!
so!
Song Ziyu flexed his muscles and was ready to have some fun with Song Jiang's body.
In the dim light of the bathroom, a naked Song Ziyu stood alone!
In the eyes of others, this thin-skinned guy is a devil.
Because his eyes were extremely cold, he looked at everyone as if they were looking at a chicken or a dog.
In front of and behind Song Ziyu, a row of people were eager to try, but no one dared to make the first move.
Seeing this, Song Ziyu grinned and said, "Are you all trash? No one dares to take action?"
While speaking, Song Ziyu made a very casual move.
Song Ziyu smashed Boss Ma's shower gel bottle in the bathroom.
The shower gel flowed on the floor, and the foam formed a white mist in the air, which instantly filled the entire bathroom.
"Ah! Everyone come together!"
A man couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over with a sharpened toothbrush.
However!
Before the courageous man could exert his strength, he fell to the ground dissatisfied.
What a pity. What a pity.
The man never expected that the shower gel Song Ziyu casually sprinkled on the ground would make the ground so slippery... The man stepped on the shower gel and fell down on the spot.
At the same time, Song Ziyu moved!
The carefree Song Ziyu walked towards the crowd.
"If you don't come, I will come, hahahaha!"
It’s strange to say!
When Song Ziyu walked towards the crowd, the shower gel on the ground did not slip on his feet at all!
Song Ziyu just pulled away from everyone step by step, and then started his performance.
The fist is like an old ape climbing a tree, and the tiger and the wind are blowing under his feet.
Song Ziyu moves skillfully and quickly, as if he were a cheetah out of its cage!
In this way, Song Ziyu shuttled flexibly among the crowd, and every time he punched someone, someone fell to the ground.
It’s not about how hard Song Ziyu’s fists are!
But Song Ziyu can accurately find the weak points of the human body structure with every punch and deal a heavy blow to the opponent.
Everyone who was hit by the fist, without any surprise, lost the ability to fight in a short period of time... Not to mention fighting, no one could stand awake.
that's all!
Song Ziyu moved faster and faster, and those who were attacked by him couldn't react at all!
In the thick fog in the bathroom, everyone soon lay down in a large area.
Blood was flowing on the bathroom floor.
Song Ziyu picked up a razor and began to shave himself.
Cold!
Handsome!
overbearing!
In less than two minutes, Song Ziyu eliminated everyone and shaved his beard as if nothing had happened, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.
It’s really... awesome!
After finishing the matter, Song Ziyu looked around and saw that no one dared to provoke him anymore, and then slowly looked at Boss Bai standing at the door.
At this time, Boss Bai was already frightened.
Boss Bai couldn't figure it out with his own brain.
How could a guy who had been so cowardly before become so cruel and cruel now?
Such tyranny... Boss Bai felt that he could not feel it even from the King in the North Prison District.
on the spot!
Boss Bai knelt down.
…
I have to say that Boss Bai is a very knowledgeable guy.
What a joke!
With so many people unable to deal with him, and being chopped up like melons and vegetables, even if Boss Bai is an idiot, he won't be able to confront him head-on.
"Brother... I was blind and offended people I shouldn't have offended. I apologize." Boss Bai immediately kowtowed to Song Ziyu.
"If an apology is useful, why do you need a prison?"
Song Ziyu asked slowly.
"What do you want me to do? I will definitely listen to you!"
Boss Bai immediately understood that he was going to be bled today.
Song Ziyu ignored Boss Bai and began to wash up under the bathroom nozzle.
It is difficult to understand Song Ziyu's behavior, but only Song Ziyu himself knows how much a soul that has lost its body longs to experience the pleasure of physical existence.
Boss Bai knelt in the bathroom, trembling as he watched the scene in front of him.
Boss Bai doesn't know what fate awaits him.
"Tell me carefully about the situation in this prison area." Song Ziyu said.
Boss Bai was excited and immediately started talking.
Listening to Boss Bai's introduction, Song Ziyu finally understood that this prison is divided into four major prison areas: southeast, southeast and northwest, and each of these prison areas is controlled by the four heavenly kings.
Each king has several leaders, and these leaders form the prison's governance structure.
certainly!
A prisoner who can become a king-level prisoner is actually no longer a prisoner in his own right.
The reason why they stay in Alcatraz Prison is entirely to make money here.
The massive repayment points collected from prisoners every day will be exchanged into Night City coins, allowing the King and his men to enjoy a comfortable life.
to be honest!
In fact, these people can no longer be regarded as prisoners, they are a group of blood-sucking privileged class.
"Is the king appointed?" Song Ziyu asked Boss Bai.
Boss Bai shook his head and said: "The identity of the prison boss was obtained by the prisoners with their own strength! No one is born!"
"That's good! Go and invite the prison overlord in the North District out for me. I want to talk to him."
Song Ziyu said.
"Isn't this... not good?" Bai Lao was puzzled.
"What's wrong?" Song Ziyu asked coldly.
"I am just the little leader of the prison area on the first floor. There are also the building director and the garden director above, and above that is the King of Heaven... Normally I am not even qualified to meet the King of Heaven. How can I make an appointment with him?" Boss Bai said bitterly.
"Very good, I understand what you mean, that is to say, you are of no use to me, then you can go and die!"
Song Ziyu was ready to crush Boss Bai’s head.
"No, I'm still useful..."
Boss Bai argued vigorously.
"What are you good for?"
Boss Bai explained: "I have money, I am rich! I can give you money!"
"Is that so? Then stand up and speak."
Song Ziyu's expression became much kinder.
Although he didn't understand anything else, Song Ziyu remembered what Lao K told him about making money.
Making money is my specialty.
After taking a look at the people lying on the ground, Song Ziyu assigned the first task to Boss Bai: "Bai Zai, including you, everyone here counts, and all the fees have been collected by me!"
