The End Times as a Song

Chapter 276 Sorry

"You deserve it...! You deserve to die...!" Huan Rugo trembled uncontrollably like a frightened deer, her eyes filled with fear and anger as she stared at Lin Yin in terror, as if the person before her was no longer the one who had once saved her, but a demon. She kept moving backward, trying to get away from Lin Yin.

"Say it again...!" Lin Yin's voice was cold and ruthless, his eyes as cold as an iceberg, sending chills down one's spine. He stared intently at Huan Rugo, as if trying to see right through her.

"Who gave you permission to touch me...?" Huan Rugo's voice was choked with sobs, as if someone were strangling her, as if she were about to suffocate. Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over and wet her beautiful face at any moment. Her emotions were at their peak, and she was completely unable to control her words.

Seeing Huan Rugo's state, Lin Yin felt a pang of pain in his heart, but before he could speak, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, which spilled onto the ground. He quickly used his remaining divine power to expel the poison from his body. The toxin flowed from his fingertips, dripping onto the ground and forming a pool of black liquid.

The surrounding environment was eerily silent, and Huan Ruge made no further move, simply watching Lin Yin quietly.

Lin Yin finally caught his breath, but his face remained as pale as paper, as if he might vanish at any moment. Lin Yin was not a pure demon or god, but rather a half-demon, half-god. He needed to use the power of divine source to perfectly fuse the two to become a true ancient half-demon god. However, after Huan Rugo's ordeal, the remaining divine source power within him was almost depleted, and his body had become abnormally transparent as a result.

Looking at Lin Yin's state, Huan Rugo felt no pity whatsoever. Instead, she laughed contemptuously, "What trick are you playing now...?" Her beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of disdain and mockery.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yin gave a helpless, bitter laugh, his tone tinged with bitterness and self-mockery: "You've hurt me like this, what tricks do you think I could possibly pull?" He raised his head, his gaze fixed on Huan Rugo, a flicker of resentment and heartache in his eyes. At this moment, though his voice was weak, it was filled with determination and unyielding spirit.

"My poison, from a mere human, shouldn't be enough to kill a god. Lord Lin Yin thinks too highly of me...!" Huan Ruge's tone was filled with doubt and surprise. She couldn't believe that her poison could have such a significant effect on a god. She carefully observed Lin Yin's reaction, trying to find the answer in his expression.

However, Lin Yin did not die immediately. Instead, he endured his weakened body and slowly stood up. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes still revealed determination and resilience. "Don't look, I won't die so soon...!" His voice was low and powerful, as if declaring his tenacious vitality to Huan Rugo.

"I'm sorry for what happened earlier...! I scared you...!" Lin Yin touched his injured chest and pondered for a long time before saying something to Huan Rugo that she never expected.

"...!" Huan Ruge did not reply to Lin Yin's words.

"I really missed you, that's why I offended you like this...!" Lin Yin said to Huan Ruge, and slowly walked outside.

"Wait...! I haven't finished speaking yet! Why are you leaving...?" Huan Ruge called out to stop Lin Yin, but Lin Yin's lips curled into a smug smile.