What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Yu Yi could hardly believe what shocking words he had just heard.

"Me? Give you my superpower?" He was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, "Oh, you mean you want to copy my superpower permanently, right? But didn't you say you can't copy my second superpower?"

That's right, it really can't be copied. "I can copy it," Song Shu said, "but I can't imprint it permanently. If the owner of the superpower is willing to give me his superpower completely, the permanent imprint will take effect."

Yu Yi stretched out his hand: "Then just touch it. I said that I will willingly give you my supernatural power."

Song Shu lowered her eyes and looked at his hand, a purple light flashing in her heart. She gently placed two fingers on the inside of Yu Yi's wrist and released her supernatural power.

Yu Yi felt the spirit crystal in his heart move uneasily, and an inexplicable resistance rose from the bottom of his heart, but he knew that he was not actually resisting Song Shu's copying of his ability.

It was as if the spirit crystal did not allow the second power to be copied and imprinted, and began to resist the unfamiliar mental power.

Song Shu should have sensed it. As for Yu Yi, he felt that the power had begun to increase in strength, making it impossible for his spirit crystal to resist - the harder the spirit crystal resisted, the more powerful Song Shu's mental power became, until the spirit crystal could no longer resist that mental power, and the terrifying pressure descended.

Yu Yi's face suddenly turned pale. He staggered, covered his chest, took two steps back, and hit his lower back on the desk. He looked at Song Shu with a puzzled look in shock.

Just now, that pressure seemed to want to devour his spirit crystal, and was even absorbing the power contained in the blue light in his heart.

Song Shu sensed a brand slowly emerging from the depths of his mind, and his eyebrows were knitted tightly.

"Forced branding." She whispered the four words.

Yu Yi took a breath and felt a little pain in his lungs. He held on to the table and breathed as slowly as possible. His voice was even softer than Song Shu's: "Force...? Can you now force someone to permanently copy their abilities?"

"It seems so." Song Shu looked up at him, a smile appeared on his lips, and then some guilt and apology appeared in his eyes, "Did I hurt you?"

"Very domineering power." Yu Yi coughed lightly and stood firm, saying in a gentle voice, "I can feel that my spirit crystal is a little weak, and I need to rest."

Song Shu handed him a blue spirit crystal: "I'm really sorry."

Yu Yi took it and said, "Do you need my help with anything else?"

"If I forcibly imprint Yang Haiyou's superpowers permanently, it will hurt her." Song Shu said.

"You want Yang Haiyou's ability, right? I think this girl is sensible and should be able to understand your needs. She will be willing to do it." Yu Yi said, "At worst, you can make it up to her later by giving her more fruit snacks or something."

Song Shu thought about it and nodded: "Okay, please bring her here, and be quick."

Yu Yi teleported away, Song Shu looked at his hands, a gloomy look passed across his face.

……

With Song Shu's gentle coaxing, Yang Haiyou let her hold his hand.

After a while, her body was shocked by the pressure of mental force, and she started to cry because of the discomfort and pain in her heart. Yu Yi found the right opportunity to stuff a big gift bag of snacks into her mouth.

He looked up and was about to ask Song Shu if she had copied successfully, when he saw her expressionlessly using a black blade to smoothly cut off the little finger of her left hand. The speed was so fast that Yu Yi couldn't even react, let alone stop it.

Song Shu clenched his teeth and activated his supernatural powers with a cold expression, watching the broken cross-section of his body, which was bleeding profusely, rapidly grow bones and flesh, with his finger bones extending forward one by one, and flesh and tendons growing out synchronously.

Yu Yi covered Yang Haiyou's eyes, lowered his head to comfort her, and very tactfully took her away teleporting.

Bright red blood bloomed on the floor. Song Shu looked at his slowly growing little finger, slowly bent his five fingers, and then clenched them into a fist.

"You're crazy. Even if you want to see if the superpowers have been successfully imprinted, you can't use yourself as an experiment!" Yu Yi teleported back, his face full of fear and worry.

Song Shu looked at his hands and said calmly: "I will copy more special abilities, so that you can live in peace in this base with confidence."

Yu Yi looked at the little finger that fell on the ground and was suddenly burned by a flame. He took a deep breath and murmured, "I really hope that everyone can see your determination here like me."

"No need." Song Shu said, "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. But now, I want to ask you to do something for me."

Yu Yi watched her carelessly wipe the blood off her hands and lowered his voice and said, "You go ahead."

Song Shu was silent for a moment, and then said, "I need you to make sure that the people in the base always have confidence, and not feel pessimistic or negative while being prepared for danger in times of peace."

Yu Yi scratched his head: "I can't do that yet. My ability can only be released on a few specific targets."

Song Shu opened his mouth and finally closed it.

"Okay." She almost forgot that Yu Yi's ability was not that strong now.

What about her own abilities? At least a hundred times stronger than the Song Shu in her previous life, right? She can now protect the people in the base.

After Yu Yi left, Song Shu stayed in the house for a while and then returned the same way.

She entered the living room and saw Shafer with one arm cut off, and Fu Ying with the broken arm wrapped in black mist.

"I can't leave human tissue outside, otherwise it will be easily taken by someone with special powers," she said.

Song Shu said: "We have a person with the ability of 'Blood Curse' in our base. You are very thoughtful."

Fu Ying shook his head: "Gao Yu's ability is to curse others with his own blood, and as the power of the curse deepens, he will consume more of his blood and mental energy. It's different from what I said."

"Let's not talk about this for now - Sister, you're back." Song Shu said, releasing a ball of fire to burn off Xia Fu's broken arm. He squatted down and looked at her bloody body bound by black fog. "You look so miserable. Does breaking up with Li Shuang make you so miserable?"

Shaffer looked at her calmly, and then, as if the life in her body had been sucked out by some force, she took two breaths and lowered her head.

"Chu Ran's 'Energy Absorption', do you know what the power of the purple level will be like?" Song Shu said slowly, "I have tried it. I can extract all the power in their spirit crystals in an instant, bind their bodies with shadow clones, and use Feng Rui's ability to block their senses - or directly deal with their senses."

"They couldn't resist or curse, they could only endure it silently, and were finally hanged to end their sinful lives." She said, "I know that you, Li Shuang, Nan Dan, and your teammates who were alive before killed many people, took their spirit crystals, and strengthened your own power. I know everything, sister."

"We are both guilty, because I did the same thing as you. So, you don't have to look down on me like before, because I really can choose whether to kill you in a split second."

Shaffer raised his eyelids and glanced at her, pursing his lips weakly.

Fu Ying was about to use the black crescent knife in her hand. She seemed to want to chop off Xia Fu's other arm as well, but Song Shu had already stood up and said:

"Go home and tell your mother and stepfather that I am dead."

Xia Fu's face was a little disturbed at this moment, and Fu Ying's face was full of disapproval: "Xiao Shu..."

"Think about it carefully. You left your family so early, so you are luckier than me, right?" Song Shu said, "I don't care whether you suffer abroad or not. I suffer no less than you. If you don't want to stay with them, then I can't control you. You can go anywhere."

"You are not welcome in my base right now." She threw the charred severed arm at Shaffer, "Your arm, take it with you."