Godslayer: My Girlfriend Red Tassel

At the mountain's summit, shrouded in crimson mist.

The white-haired girl remained silent, her thoughts unreadable in her eyes.

Ye Fan finally got some peace and quiet. He straightened the small stool, carefully placed the net and pole stand aside, and after checking them several times to make sure everything was in order, he reached out his hand to Zhou Ping.

"Zhou Ping, fishing line."

Zhou Ping responded softly, his sword finger lightly touching the mark between his eyebrows, slowly drawing out a thread of swirling green mist. As the mist flowed, one could see that its core was densely covered with thousands of miniature sword shadows, which connected end to end to form this thread.

Each sword strike was powerful enough to easily kill Klein.

The moment the silk thread appeared, the surrounding crimson mist seemed to encounter a natural enemy, and the entire mist sank hundreds of feet.

The white-haired girl snapped out of her daze, her expression slightly wary as she stared at the silk threads, deeply shocked. Few in this world could take her life, but Zhou Ping was definitely not among them. He was a true powerhouse, his mental cultivation and combat prowess unparalleled in his time; even in higher dimensions, he would be worthy of being called a chosen one.

He secretly pondered that if Lin Qiye hadn't been there, Zhou Ping would definitely have been the protagonist destined for greatness.

"This time I must get a sturdier fishing rod. If the rod hadn't suddenly broken last time, that big fish would never have escaped my grasp!" Ye Fan looked annoyed, sighed for a while, and then slapped his forehead with his right hand.

In an instant, two majestic Dharma images appeared behind him, the one on the left radiating golden light and the one on the right radiating deep, dark light.

As he activated his supernatural powers, the black Buddha gradually condensed, eventually transforming into a fishing rod with flowing black light in his palm. At the same time, the golden Buddha was not idle either, transforming into a huge, golden fishing hook.

Ye Fan carefully assembled the rod, line, and hook together, tested the feel of them, and was very satisfied.

When it was time for the bait, he glanced at Ji Nian with a slightly embarrassed expression, hesitated for a moment, and finally calmly raised his hand to capture a young man's soul from the divine kingdom. He kneaded it a few times in his palm and hooked it onto the golden hook.

"You're using your soul as bait?" Ji Nian frowned deeply.

Ye Fan hurriedly explained, "Let me make it clear first, this guy is a heinous criminal who was voted by the people of the divine kingdom to never be reincarnated. I'm just making use of him."

Everyone has the right to reform, you can't...

"A serial rapist and murderer committed thirteen serious crimes over ten years, resulting in the deaths of twelve people, including minors."

The commemorative tone shifted:

"Why didn't this beast take out his fish earlier and save it for the New Year?"

“There have been cases a hundred times worse than this before, but in terms of heinous crimes, he is far from being worthy of the title.”

Ye Fan sneered, casting the fishing rod high into the air. The hook pierced the air with a sharp crack, drawing an arc in the blood mist before finally letting out a faint "plop" as it entered the water.

Memorial sat up from the stool, squatted on the edge of the cliff and looked down. Through the thin blood mist, he could vaguely see shadows occasionally drifting by in the water, occasionally emerging from the surface. They were all disgusting, strange, giant creatures.

The strange fish with three human heads growing side by side had its scales covered with wriggling human hands, each finger twitching and scratching nervously.

There were also floating clumps of flesh, their backs covered with glowing, livid moss, and their bellies densely covered with white-eyed eyes.

Ji Nian shivered and crossed her arms, asking:

"Commander Ye, you guys are fishing for this stuff, and you really think you can forge it into a sword pellet? That's terrifying!"

"Don't be fooled by their creepy appearance. They are actually the remains of gods who died and were corrupted by the Red Moon. They are all precious treasures!"

Ye Fan stepped forward and excitedly pointed to the water below:

"Moreover, it's not that simple. We have to catch something good. Look at those agile, large behemoths. They must have been powerful gods in life. Even though they've been dead for a while, they still have fragments of laws within them. I estimate that catching ten or eight should be enough. But unfortunately, in the past month, we've only caught two behemoths. I think the bait isn't tempting enough, and they don't want them."

The memorial offered a disdainful look: "Only two lines in a month, that's 28 days of being an air force."

The fisherman's lips twitched as he tried his best to explain.

"If the fishing rod hadn't broken last time, we would have caught three!"

"What's the difference?"

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said loudly:

"I only mentioned the three large ones, but I didn't say the small ones count too? We've caught dozens of those small ones! Although they don't contain fragments of laws and are useless to Zhou Ping, they still contain some divine souls, which Su Yan can extract to improve his cultivation."

"What a wicked cultivator who extracts souls! Is he from the Soul Palace?!" Ji Nian couldn't help but complain.

"What is the Soul Palace... Sigh, they've taken the bait!"

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled the fishing rod high into the air.

"Swish"

A creature the size of a human head, shaped like a conch shell, and covered in black growths was flung out of the water by the fishing line and came through the red mist. Zhou Ping reacted quickly, swinging the landing net and flicking his wrist to catch it squarely.

“It’s a small item.” Zhou Ping glanced at it and shook his head.

"It's not just small, it's almost invisible. Another bait wasted."

Compared to those colossal divine corpses that are as large as mountains, this thing, which is only the size of a human head, is practically a complete failure. It's probably a defective product mutated from some scrap of a god's corpse after it crumbled.

Ye Fan clicked his tongue, looking utterly annoyed. His divine power transformed into a giant golden hand, which reached out to grab the conch shell.

Before he could examine it closely, a woman's head suddenly emerged from the conch shell. Her hair was wet and stuck to her rotting face like seaweed. Through the gaps in her hair, one could vaguely see the whites of her eyes, like those of a dead fish. Her rotting mouth was torn to the roots of her ears. She suddenly pulled her neck out for more than ten meters and bit down on Ye Fan's face.

"Oh, Aunt Mei!"

The tribute to the pinnacle of humanity inadvertently triggered a childhood trauma, causing her to hurriedly hide behind Ye Fan, her fingers gripping his clothes tightly.

"It's a leader! It's actually a leader!"

Disappointment in Ye Fan's eyes suddenly turned into surprise. He had thought it was just a scrap, but it turned out to be a head. This part was exactly the best material that Su Yan wanted, since the soul inside the head was the most complete.

The young monk casually stretched out his hand, met the woman's head which was hurtling towards him at lightning speed, and delivered a powerful, charged blow with a "smack."

The woman instantly closed her eyes, her tongue lolling out, and fainted.

"Good luck, really good luck! I hit it on the first try!" Ye Fan happily stuffed the conch into the snakeskin bag and rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Zhou Ping nodded with delight.

Jinian snapped out of her daze and lingered for a moment on the jubilant duo.

Just who exactly is this Su Yan?

Commander Ye and Zhou Ping hadn't caught any big fish that could be of use to them, but they were suddenly so happy just because they knew Su Yan was useful.

She heard that he was the same age as her, yet he was still just a novice in the Boundless Realm, while she, as the pinnacle of humanity, had never enjoyed the same treatment as Ye Fan and Zhou Ping.

What gives this guy the right to do this?