The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Although they all lived together in Area A, it was extremely difficult for Zhang Yi to meet Deng Shentong.

After all, as the captain of the God Team, Deng Shentong is burdened with many important missions to complete, so it is naturally impossible for him to linger in those entertainment places all day long.

Even when he returned to Blizzard City, he would either rest and adjust himself in his own Deng Garden, or attend various high-level meetings.

Zhang Yi was just an insignificant bar staff. So if you want to see this big shot in person, there is nothing you can do except wait quietly.

Only when Deng Shentong finally had time and occasionally came to the Password Bar to get together with his friends, would Zhang Yi have a tiny chance to stand outside the box and take a glimpse from afar.

Such a passive situation made Zhang Yi, who was used to controlling everything, feel depressed and unhappy, but what could he do?

Thinking back to when I forced Deng Shentong, I guess the fear he felt in his heart must be similar to what I feel now.

He was originally atonement, and only by feeling a little pain could his conscience find peace.

That day, Zhang Yi was busy in the bar when he suddenly heard a loud noise.

He looked up and saw a group of people in silver-white combat uniforms walking into the bar.

Zhang Yi's heartbeat quickened instantly. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the group of people a few more times. Sure enough, he found some familiar faces.

He was a former member of the Celestial Team. Zhang Yi suddenly felt nervous.

However, after a quick scan, he did not find any signs of Deng Shentong and the two deputy captains.

Zhang Yi felt a little disappointed, but also relieved.

He keenly noticed that the weaker members of the team had disappeared and were replaced by several younger, newer faces.

Deng Shentong is a decisive leader. Although he protects his shortcomings, he will not hesitate to replace lagging members in the team.

Only in this way can we ensure that the entire God team is always at the strongest level.

This is consistent with Deng Shentong's usual style, but it also makes Zhang Yi feel even more inferior.

He knew that there was an insurmountable gap between him and Deng Shentong.

He had not been able to make Deng Shentong completely dependent on him before, and now it was even more impossible for him to even look at him.

He could only work silently, hoping to meet him one day.

At this moment, Lin Yue slowly walked towards Zhang Yi. When she got close, she gently patted Zhang Yi's shoulder, successfully interrupting his wandering thoughts.

Then, Lin Yue smiled and handed the glass of wine in her hand to Zhang Yi, and joked: "Hey, what are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about Deng Shentong?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi showed a little embarrassment on his face, but he quickly reacted, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an unnatural smile.

He took the wine glass handed to him by Lin Yue, then tilted his head back and took a sip.

Since that incident, Lin Yue seemed to have discovered a new world. She always liked to mention Deng Shentong in front of Zhang Yi, no matter what. And it seemed that she was determined to portray Zhang Yi as a die-hard fan of Deng Shentong.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Yi felt quite helpless, but he could only accept it silently. After all, in this way, he could get some information about Deng Shentong from Lin Yue.

Lin Yue followed Zhang Yi's line of sight and immediately saw the members of the God Team not far away.

She immediately understood what Zhang Yi was thinking at the moment, so she deliberately prolonged the tone and uttered a meaningful "Oh~".

Afterwards, Lin Yue said to Zhang Yi with a smile on her face: "Haha, little fan, it seems that your chance has come!"

"What?" Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"Hey, haven't you always wanted to see what Deng Shentong looks like?"

Lin Yue pointed mysteriously at the group of members of the Heavenly God Team who had just taken their seats, and said in a low voice, "I've been here for quite some time, so I know them quite well. It looks like the Heavenly God Team has completed their mission and returned triumphantly."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi muttered to himself that he might know better than her, but he kept a calm expression on his face, suppressed his smile, and continued to lower his head and carefully wipe the wine bottle in his hand.

"Well, anyway, Deng Shentong is probably still reporting his work to the commander and the others right now. It's only a matter of a few days, and he will definitely come to our Password Bar." Lin Yue said in a very affirmative tone, and clapped his hands as he spoke to celebrate.

Zhang Yi stopped moving his hands suddenly. He looked up, his eyes revealing an expectation that was difficult to conceal: "Really?"

"Of course it's true! When have I ever lied to you? The reason I'm holding this celebration banquet is to let the team members relax." Lin Yue laughed and reached out to pat Zhang Yi's broad back.

However, due to Zhang Yi's burly figure and strong muscles, this palm strike actually hurt Lin Yue's hand. She couldn't help but grimace: "Oh my, you are really strong!"

Zhang Yi scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly. Ever since he lost his special abilities, he would return to his cramped rental house every day and throw himself into high-intensity physical training like crazy, trying his best to adapt himself to fighting as an ordinary person.

After fighting all the way back from the snowfield, I felt like I was walking on the edge of a knife almost every day. I encountered strange beasts and fierce bandits, and my life was on the line many times.

At that time, he had no special powers, and the only things he had were a Holy Judgment and a Thundering White Owl.

And a hot beating heart.

Without the support of [Precision Shooting], he almost couldn't even use the gun. Fortunately, he had learned swordsmanship from Liang Yue for a long time, so he was able to escape.

Those strange beasts that he could kill with a wave of his hand had now become extremely ferocious. He struggled to escape into the cold cave. Looking at the wounds that were so deep that the bones could be seen, his back was soaked with cold sweat. The long-lost pain almost made him faint.

He had never been injured so badly since he had acquired superpowers, and the feeling of being so weak was too unfamiliar.

It was also at this moment that he realized for the first time that his life had been so smooth and easy.

But what about Deng Shentong?

When he lost his super powers, he was imprisoned and humiliated at will, and he felt so terrified and painful.

He was obviously a more arrogant person than Zhang Yi. He had been hanging in the clouds since birth, but was now trapped in the mud and trampled upon.

He was like a white crane with broken wings lying in a pool of blood. When he couldn't help but raise his noble head and moan for mercy, the only response he got was Zhang Yi's cold and cruel eyes.

But he clearly loved so much, loved to the point of silently withstanding all storms, yet still had to endure the sharp blade from the one he was protecting. Until the last moment, he exhausted the light that had burned to the extreme.

What was his final choice, forgiveness or revenge? Perhaps Zhang Yi would never understand him.

But he will forever remember the moment when Deng Shentong fell.

It was like a gorgeous firework suddenly blooming in the night sky. Although it was fleeting, its brilliant and gorgeous light was unforgettable, just like his stubborn yet fragile life.

Zhang Yi clenched the wine bottle in his hand, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.

If his paranoia was the root of all Deng Shentong's misfortunes, then this time, he would never destroy this precious tranquility again.

It was time for him to bear this storm alone.