Rebirth in Another World: The Ultimate Legend

When Lin Yu saw Zhao Ling'er, whose clothes were tattered and worn, behind the man in black, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His heart trembled violently. "Ling'er! Ling'er! I failed to protect you!" His eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his voice became hoarse with extreme anger and self-blame. His trembling tone seemed to be a painful roar squeezed out from the depths of his soul.

Zhao Ling'er's eyes were vacant, tears streaming down her pale face like broken beads, her expression filled with despair and humiliation. Her once bright and clear eyes had lost their luster, like two shattered stars.

Lin Yu's body trembled violently with rage, every muscle tense as if it might burst at any moment. "You beasts, I'll make you pay for your crimes in blood!" he roared furiously, the longsword in his hand seeming to sense his surging anger, trembling slightly and emitting a buzzing sound, as if yearning to drink blood and kill his enemies.

Seeing this, the two men in black who were harassing Lin Yu felt a sense of fear rise in their hearts. Looking at Lin Yu, who was enraged like a demon, their legs trembled slightly, but they still gritted their teeth and continued attacking him, trying to stop him from rushing towards the tall man in black.

Lin Yu had gone into a frenzy, his eyes wide open, burning with boundless rage. The sword in his hand seemed to transform into a roaring dragon, carrying an aura of annihilation. In a flash, he appeared before a man in black like a ghost, his longsword slashing down with the force of a thunderbolt. The speed of the sword strike was so fast that it even produced a sharp whistling sound.

The man in black raised his knife in terror to defend himself, but with a loud clang, the knife shattered instantly. The longsword, undiminished in its momentum, struck him squarely on the shoulder. Blood splattered everywhere, and the man in black let out a piercing scream as his body flew backward, crashing heavily into an ancient tree. The tree trunk trembled, and leaves fluttered down.

Seeing this, the other man in black was terrified and turned to flee. Lin Yu wouldn't give him the chance; he rushed forward and kicked him in the back. The man in black fell to the ground, and before he could even get up, Lin Yu's longsword was already pressed against his throat.

"Trying to run? Not so easy!" Lin Yu roared, flicking his wrist as his longsword slashed across the man in black's throat, causing blood to gush out.

Having dealt with the two men, Lin Yu didn't linger. His eyes were fixed on the tall man in black, like a beast locking onto its prey, as he charged straight at him. Seeing Lin Yu charging towards him like a madman, the tall man in black felt a pang of fear; his hand gripping the knife trembled involuntarily. But remembering his mission and the certain death he would face if he failed, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight.

"Today is your death day!" Lin Yu roared, his voice echoing through the mountains and forests, startling a flock of birds. The long sword in his hand, filled with boundless rage, thrust towards the tall man in black like a raging dragon emerging from the sea.

The tall man in black raised his knife to defend, but under Lin Yu's ferocious, hurricane-like attacks, he gradually became unable to hold on. His arm was numb from the impact, his thumb and forefinger split open, and blood stained the hilt of his knife. His breathing became rapid and erratic, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Just then, Lin Yu suddenly unleashed a powerful technique. His sword flashed, its light dazzling, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky. The tall man in black couldn't dodge in time and was pierced through the shoulder by the sword.

"Ah!" the tall man in black cried out in pain, his voice filled with fear and despair.

Lin Yu kicked him hard to the ground, then rushed to Zhao Ling'er's side like a gust of wind. He gently took off his outer garment and carefully draped it over her, as if he were protecting the most precious treasure in the world. "Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Upon hearing Lin Yu's voice, Zhao Ling'er, like a wounded animal finding refuge, threw herself into Lin Yu's arms and burst into tears. Her cries were heart-wrenching, filled with endless pain and grievance.

At that moment, the surrounding woods seemed to be lamenting their fate. The wind howled, the branches shook violently, and the leaves rustled, as if whispering about the injustice of their destiny.