"You've been working extra hard to avoid me." Du Jian said once he managed to corner 888 in a hallway.
"You've been working extra hard to annoy me." 888 deadpanned as he tried to walk past the man. Like many other times, he did not have time to deal with Du Jian's perverted bullshit.
He'd been searching for his host for almost two years and at this point, his heart had been encased in a glass case made of pure, numbing, terror.
The last few months had been spent travelling in between bases but there were no results. In the end, he had to return to the military base because he knew He Yuan would somehow make his way over here to complete his task.
Was it even possible to complete the task at this point? 888 wasn't so sure anymore. He'd spent all of his existence in the soul realm and having to maneuver his way through inhabitants of a task realm was difficult.
