Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 1058 Prince Zhong actually had a child behind Duanmu Ying's back?
"Finally, the truth isn't just that I'm bad at studying."

He Songling was very satisfied. He said, "He who kills will be killed in return. What goes around comes around. In the world of martial arts, who can avoid getting hurt? In short, now it's my turn to attack your weaknesses."

"So what if I can't reverse the growth process! It's because I don't want to learn!"

A blush crept across Wang Siqi's dark face. "I'm determined to study medicine!"

"Okay, whatever makes you happy." You're kidding, if you don't want to learn, where are you going to learn? Would Lu Jin or Zhuge Yuan take someone like you? Surely Uncle-Master Si Chong wouldn't be taking on disciples out of boredom, would he?

"Hey, you still don't believe me!" Wang Siqi said angrily, "When I was little, my family let me choose, and I even practiced medicine during my first birthday celebration! Reversing the Birth Level 5, this kind of fighting and brawling only increases injuries and deaths, I won't do it!"

“Yes, that’s why I later chose the Practical Training Academy.” He Songling didn’t even look up.

"I did that to prevent medical disputes!" Wang Siqi's dark face turned even redder. "Can a doctor's actions be called violence? We're doing this to save lives!"

"After all this talk, you can't possibly be some kind of great-grandson of Prince Zizhong, can you?"

"Ah, I guess so." Wang Siqi's voice lowered. What he feared most about coming to this school was people talking about his background, because he was actually doing quite well in his studies, but when people talked about his relationship with Wang Zizhong, it made him seem like someone with connections.

"Oh ho, this old Wang is so hesitant. Duanmu Ying's fate is unknown, and you've already remarried? But it doesn't make a difference. Duanmu Ying, that old woman, still had a child with Lü Ci. It's not much different." He Songling curled his lips. Everyone does their own thing, that's fine too.

Wang is indeed a common surname, ranking among the top three in the country in terms of the number of people with the surname Wang. There are Zhang, Wang, Li, and Liu everywhere. Zhao Fangxu and his business partner, Boss Zhao, both have the surname Zhao, but they are not related. He Songling never thought that Wang Siqi's surname Wang meant he had any connection with Prince Zhong.

But unexpectedly, there was actually a connection.

"Wait a minute, in the original story, didn't this old guy never remarry and spend his whole life searching for Duanmu Ying?"

Wang Siqi didn't understand He Songling's question, but he did understand that Wang Zizhong hadn't remarried. Wang Siqi replied, "My grandfather was adopted by Old Master Wang when he was abroad. He always treated us as his own children and grandchildren, but for the sake of fairness and impartiality, we dare not use affectionate terms in public."

"I see." He Songling did some quick calculations and finally understood. No wonder this kid was so dark-skinned, like Zhang Fei and Li Kui on the stage; he must have some African ancestry. As for the amount of body hair, he must also have some Caucasian ancestry.

"Hmm, that makes sense now." If that's the case, then his early education at the Sanyi Sect is quite reasonable. As for why he didn't learn the Reverse Life Technique, who knows if it was because his looks weren't good enough or if he really didn't want to learn it? At least his statement that he didn't want to learn it is valid.

"Alright then, come on, let me see what you're capable of."

"Okay, watch out!" Wang Siqi rushed over.

Wang Siqi flew out.

The ending wasn't very interesting. Although Wang Siqi was Wang Zizhong's great-grandson without blood relation, they were still considered family. He grew up in the prestigious Sanyi family, but he still had to focus on learning medicine. And his talent wasn't as high as Ding Shian's, who could learn a wide range of skills.

Not to mention He Songling, that overpowered character.

So although he came from a privileged background and worked very hard, he was ultimately no different from Zhao Ruyi, and even lacked as many unique techniques as Zhao Ruyi, who came from Qingzhuyuan. Of course, to buy time, He Songling did some testing and guidance with him for a while, but in the end, he still flew away.

"Pfft!"

When Wang Siqi landed, he landed with a thud, like a fleshy sack. Medical students who had gathered around examined him and discovered that all the bones in his body were broken.

He Songling is like this: petty, vindictive, and a man of his word. Don't be fooled by his seemingly pleasant relationship with Wang Siqi and his connection to Wang Zizhong; he hasn't forgotten how that kid insulted his education earlier.

If we say his fate was worse than Zhao Ruyi's, then it must be worse than Zhao Ruyi's.

"Are there any more medical students? Help them, or they'll die!" He Songling shouted casually at the top of his lungs.

It would have been one thing if it were just one person, but with He Songling deliberately stalling for time, he beat the two people for a full hour. The onlookers had been watching for half a day, and many people had come from all corners of the school.

With both of them looking so miserable, everyone knew that someone had really come to cause trouble.

"Trinity University is here to cause trouble?" Many people found it unbelievable. Although Trinity University had been quiet in the industry for a long time, that was from the perspective of outsiders. For the people at Trinity University's main campus, it was always because they were too strong. They were not isolated, but rather excluded from the group.

They never imagined anyone would dare to cause trouble at the university—you know, even the top executive of Na Du Tong, Chairman Zhao Fangxu, was very polite when he came to discuss cooperation, and didn't take advantage of the university in the slightest.

There were actually people causing trouble like this, and there were only five of them, including a woman.
"I'll give it a try!"

There were quite a few people from the medical school, and the area around the challenge arena was originally an important region for them to obtain practical samples. Most of these enthusiastic medical students, apart from those who were assigned to intern at the Third Affiliated Hospital, were in the vicinity of this arena, not to mention that the person they were trying to save was a classmate from their own major.

The moment Wang Siqi flew out, three people rushed forward to help him recover from his injuries. Wang Siqi's injuries weren't particularly difficult to treat; it was He Songling who had inflicted a whole host of injuries, both internal and external, along with chronic illnesses, on Zhao Ruyi, as a test.

When it came to Wang Siqi, He Songling's intention was purely to retaliate against the boy for mocking him. He simply wanted to make him feel pain and break all the bones in his body. Such injuries were easy to treat for the students taught by Wang Zizhong and his disciples.

With the three medical students channeling their inner energy, Wang Siqi was soon able to stand up. This pitiful state enraged the other students, and another student stepped onto the stage.

"Oh? What kind of person are you?" He Songling glanced at the person in front of him and found that he was completely different from the previous two combat-oriented people. He had a lot of odds and ends on him.

"Could it be someone from the engineering school?"

"You guessed right. We don't usually use this kind of thing to fight people physically, to avoid unfairness, but since you've come to cause trouble, I'll release it."

The student tossed the parts into his hand, and they arranged themselves in mid-air, quickly forming a strange-looking object in his palm.

(End of this chapter)