The persistent mental devil gave Li Yao a major headache. He swore that he would purge it completely one day.
However, his anger and discontent turned into red streaks and flooded toward the mental devil. They repaired the mental devil's deformed body like the best tonic.
The mental devil giggled and danced inside Li Yao's brain. It even smirked to piss him off knowing that Li Yao could do nothing about it.
Li Yao was more than angry. The wretched Blood Stripe Virus was indeed a haunting ghost!
The mental devil declared, its hands on its hips, "Kill me as you will. After all, I don't have the ability to fight back at all. You can butcher me however you see fit.
"However, don't blame the Blood Stripe Virus for everything!