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

Bo Li looked at the dagger but did not take it. The originally relaxed expression on his face froze, and his eyes were filled with anger and coldness.

"Do you want me to bear the infamy of killing the leader?" She asked through gritted teeth, "Song Shu, what do you want to do?"

"We've talked about this before." Song Shu stood up from the deep armchair, holding the tip of the knife over his heart. With his other hand, he held the Red Alien Spirit Crystal, and slid his fingers around the edge of the wine glass. "You and I both know how big the difference is between Red Alien and Purple Alien. Now, the Alien Alliance has a chance to move up."

"I want to replace the spirit crystal, you help me." She said lightly, "Your telekinesis can do it."

"——I can't do it!!!" Bo Li suddenly stepped forward and slapped the dagger away, grabbing her collar and shouting, "Are you an idiot? Who the hell would exchange someone else's spirit crystal for themselves? Have you ever thought about it!!!"

"I think clearly." Song Shu frowned, "Let go, I don't like others touching me."

"Will I do you here?" Bo Li sneered and spoke without restraint.

"Yan Zigu and I don't look alike at all." Song Shu said calmly.

Bo Li kept his sneer on his face and loosened her collar. His expression darkened. She looked at Song Shu's face, which had become more calm, and whispered two words: "No."

Song Shu looked at the black dagger that fell on the carpet and said slowly, "You met her some time ago, right?"

Bo Li took a deep breath, his expression gloomy: "It's none of your business."

Song Shu smiled faintly: "After I upgrade, I can control her to come back to your side. After all, the Red Alien crushes the Purple Sang."

There was a long silence.

"I'm serious, small profits." Song Shu drank the wine in the glass, played with the ice cubes with his fingers, and his tone was full of temptation, "As long as you want, I can make her never escape from the base of the alien alliance and stay with you."

Bo Li's chest rose and fell fiercely. She stared at Song Shu, who was at ease, and calmed her rapid breathing. She squeezed out a voice and said, "You don't have to be like this."

"Maybe." The ambiguous smile on Song Shu's lips suddenly disappeared, and the corners of his mouth tightened slightly. Then he said calmly, "Anyway, Yan Zigu will never leave you completely. Maybe he doesn't need my help."

"But - Bo Li, if her spirit crystal is taken away by Hong Yi, she will really leave you completely."

"We have this opportunity now to protect the remaining survivors, the families, the friends ... and the loved ones."

"Are you sure you don't want to do me a favor?"

Bo Li was silent for a long time before he said softly, "I can't afford the gamble—no, you can't afford the gamble."

"You can't afford to gamble, you know? Whether it's mental power or supernatural power, we all rely on the existence of spirit crystals to survive. The moment you dig out your spirit crystal, that's when you die."

"Didn't Yu Yi say that as long as the spirit crystal is put back in time, the broken heart can be repaired, and I will still be the same me." Song Shu said.

"We have talked about this before." Bo Li repeated, "Do you think the spirit crystal only provides you with mental strength and supernatural powers? No, it is not like that. Without the spirit crystal, we will die. Not only will our bodies die, but our souls will also perish. However, our memories will be preserved in the spirit crystal."

She took two steps forward and sat down directly. The carpet was soft and had a light and elegant fragrance.

"I'm asking you this. After you take out your spirit crystal, put that woman's spirit crystal into your heart."

"Then I want to ask, after you obtain the power of the spirit crystal, will your body be taken over by the owner of the spirit crystal, or will you lose the existing superpowers that you copied yourself and only have her superpower that can use hatred as power?"

"Or maybe your body rejected the entry of this spiritual crystal and it backfired and killed you?"

"Whether you will lose more or gain more, you should weigh it yourself. You know the outcome very well."

Song Shu put the spirit crystal to his lips, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After Bo Li finished speaking, he lowered his voice and said, "I know you have taken a fancy to this woman. You want her special ability because your hatred can definitely give you great power."

"But you need to think this through carefully. Think more clearly." Her low voice contained a hint of sadness. "I know you want to become stronger, but you need to think about it carefully."

"Do you think we still have time?" Song Shu murmured softly, "No, we don't have time, Bo Li."

"Song Shu, please don't go crazy, okay?" Bo Li grabbed her wrist, and his eyes seemed to become a little red, perhaps because of the light of the fire.

"We will have other ways to make ourselves stronger - there will always be a way. At least we can't use your stupid method now."

Song Shu pressed the red spiritual crystal with her fingertips and rolled it gently on her lips. As she spoke, her lips opened and closed, almost swallowing the spiritual crystal into her mouth.

"Stupid way... No, small profits, I can do it." Song Shu said softly, "I won't die here."

Bo Li stared at her for a long time, then bent over, hugged his head, and began to curse: "Paranoia! You lunatic! If you want to die, don't drag me down!"

"Give it a try, small profit." Song Shu extended his hand to her, his smile becoming gentler, "For now, it's just the two of us here."

"You..." Bo Li grabbed his hair in pain and irritation, and suddenly raised his face and said fiercely, "Shut off your sense of pain, now."

Song Shu just looked at her with a calm gaze.

"——Fuck, don't tell me!" Bo Li stopped her before she opened her mouth.

"I must stay awake." Song Shu's voice was full of unquestionable, "If my consciousness is chaotic, then this small flaw cannot be filled, and this operation will fail."

"I won't die here, Boli, don't you believe me?" She repeated again, and the red spirit crystal in her palm transmitted coolness to her skin.

Bo Li grabbed the black dagger from the carpet. His palm seemed to be stung and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"When you start dating, you'll realize how important your life is."

The result was a scornful laugh from Song Shu.

Bo Li tightened his grip on the knife handle: "What are you laughing at?"

"What are you talking about, Bo Li?" Song Shu said, taking off his windbreaker, and touching his heart with his fingers, "The one who falls in love with me is the one who doesn't care about his life."

"And I cherish my life very much."