Even if Lu Yin had his cosmic ring on him, he still would have been captured by Shaman God. There had simply been no chance for Lu Yin to escape. His fate had been sealed the moment he had set foot in the Neoverse. 

Lu Yin lifted his head and looked around the dark underground space. He thought to himself that this might very well be the end of his road. The only chance of a miracle was Mister Mu, but even Mister Mu might not be able to save him from this place, as just finding this parallel space was quite difficult. Even though, for countless years, every discovered member of the Neohuman Alliance had been instantly eliminated, the dark power was still standing tall, and that was not without reason. 

Silver did not press Lu Yin, and he only silently watched from the side. The same smile as always decorated his face.

Lu Yin fell deep into thought, and then he asked Silver, “Silver, do you have any human emotions?”

Silver’s smile slowly faded as he stared at Lu Yin’s back. “I might. Look at how polite I am to you, Captain.” 

Lu Yin sighed. “I’ll absorb the death energy, so you can leave now.”

Silver shrugged. “Then I’ll be going. Captain, next time we meet, you might not be yourself anymore. Till next time. Oh wait, there won’t be a next time…”

His words trailed off as he turned...