Genshin Impact: What? The one we need to save is Fukaros

After the competition with Clorinde, Lin Yide took a bath to wash away his fatigue and sweat.

Feeling refreshed after bathing, he sat back in his chair and continued to immerse himself in the ocean of books.

Recently, he has been concentrating on reading books about the history of Fontaine, hoping to find other ways to resolve the Fontaine prophecy.

In addition to the Narcissus Cross mentioned in the game's side story, the God-King Lemuria thousands of years ago also sought a way to break the prophecy.

However, the method he adopted was too extreme. He tried to transfer human consciousness to the stone statue in order to achieve the statue's ascension.

But this practice obviously violates the laws of nature.

The stone statue cannot truly carry human consciousness. All the Fontaine people who tried to make the stone statue ascend fell into extreme madness and chaos, and eventually went to destruction.

Although King Remuli's method was wrong, the idea of ​​solving the problem was very inspiring to Lin Yide.

Perhaps, he could transfer Fukaros' consciousness to another body.

However, this concept faces a huge challenge - what in this world can carry the consciousness of God?

Just as Lin Yide was lost in thought, Old Dirk came over with a worried look on his face.

"Master Ede, Master Linnie and Miss Linnet have not returned yet. I am worried that they may have met with an accident outside."

Upon hearing the news, Lin Yide's face instantly turned gloomy.

Linny and Linnet cherish their current life very much and always return on time or even early every time they go out.

The fact that he has not returned this time clearly indicates that he has encountered some unusual circumstances.

He stood up from his chair and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Dirk, I will be back very late tonight."

After saying that, Lin Yide walked out without looking back.

After spending some time together, he had already regarded Linnie and Linnet as his own family.

Now, someone actually dared to attack them, which made Lin Yide extremely angry, and the flames of tyranny and destruction burned in his eyes.

As night fell, Lin Yide stood in front of the gate of a magnificent aristocratic manor.

Just as he was about to step into the manor, two burly guards suddenly blocked his way.

One of the guards widened his eyes and shouted, "Who are you? Without an invitation from Lord Baron Epotan, no one is allowed to enter the manor without permission!"

Lin Yide glanced at him coldly, and said in a cold tone: "My name is Yide. If you don't want to die, get out of my way."

Hearing the name "Yide", the two guards immediately became trembling with fear. They had already heard many horrible rumors about the West Factory, so how could they dare to stop them in the slightest?

Lin Yide did not waste any time. He strode towards the luxurious villa deep in the manor.

Every step he took seemed firm and powerful, and nothing could stop him from moving forward.

When he walked to the door of the villa, without any hesitation, he raised his foot and kicked hard.

There was a loud bang, and the door of the villa was kicked open by him, with wood chips flying everywhere.

At this moment, Epstein was sitting at the dining table, leisurely enjoying his sumptuous dinner. Under the candlelight, the silverware sparkled, and the delicious food exuded an enticing aroma.

While savoring the food, he was imagining another even more delicious "dinner" that was coming.

When Lin Yide appeared in front of him, he was stunned and the smile on his face froze instantly.

"Ide, what...what...do you want to do?" Epatan's voice was trembling a little, and his face was full of panic and anxiety.

Lin Yide did not answer his question, but slowly walked up to Eptan.

Then, he suddenly made a move and pressed Eptan's ugly fat face hard on the steak he had just enjoyed.

Aipatan struggled desperately, waving his hands wildly, trying to break free from Lin Yide's restraints.

But in Lin Yide's iron-like hands, he was like a weak chicken, completely unable to fight back.

His face was pressed hard against the steak, and the greasy soup and residue were all over his face, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Lin Yide did not stop there. He continued to press hard on Epatan's head, making it difficult for him to breathe.

After a long time, Lin Yide slowly loosened his hand, allowing Aipatan to catch his breath.

Lin Yide's eyes were sharp as a torch, and he pressed, "Tell me! Where are Linny and Linnet?"

His voice was as cold as ice, like the eternal glaciers from the northern border in winter.

Aipatan tried to struggle, but Lin Yide's eyes made him feel an unprecedented fear.

He swallowed and tried to deny: "I...I really don't know."

Lin Yide quickly picked up the sharp knife and fork on the table that was originally used to cut steak, and mercilessly nailed Eptan's left hand to the table.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, staining the entire table red. Ephtan let out a shrill scream, and the fear and despair on his face reached its peak.

"Where are Linny and Linnet? This is the second question."

Eptan's wailing echoed in the empty restaurant. The huge pain made him almost unbearable. He cried, with a hint of innocence and fear in his voice: "I really don't know! Their disappearance has nothing to do with me!"

Lin Yide was not moved at all. He snorted coldly, picked up a sharp knife and fork again, and nailed Eptan's right hand to the table without hesitation.

Blood spurted out again, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

"Where the hell are Linny and Linnette? My patience has its limits, don't waste my time."

"I really don't know!" Eptan refused to admit it. He knew that if Lin Yide knew the truth, he would be even worse off than he was now, and would also be punished by law.

However, what he didn't know was that when Lin Yide got ruthless, he was a truly ruthless person.

"Eptan, have you ever heard of the punishment of lingchi? It is a kind of torture that slowly cuts off the flesh of a person, piece by piece. A total of 499 cuts can be made, causing the person to slowly die in endless pain." Lin Yide's voice was calm and indifferent.

He gently summoned his edgeless sword and flicked the blade with his fingertips, making a crisp sound.

"Although my sword is not very sharp, it can still cut more than 200 times. It's a pity that I may not be able to let you experience the pain of the full 499 cuts."

Upon hearing this, Epatan was so frightened that his whole body collapsed, as if all his strength had been drained away.

His face was full of fear and despair, and he kept muttering to himself: "Devil! You are a real devil!"