Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 951 What if Qu Tong's corpse is thrown into space and resurrected by aliens?

Qu Tong may have had her own difficulties, a point that He Songling had also considered.

Mi San, this cerebral palsy artist, started to let his imagination run wild while drawing. He started making riddles and creating plots that he couldn't control.

He Songling still doesn't understand what happened to Duanmu Ying back then, whether she really became Lü Ci's breeding tool, nor has he figured out how Qu Tong learned the Dual-Hand Technique, or what she is planning.

Ma Xianhong wanted to kill Qu Tong for revenge, but it's also possible that Qu Tong did all this for revenge as well.

However, He Songling was neither Guo Jing nor Qiao Feng. He never considered whether the person he killed had any grudges against him or whether it was justified.

As a veteran who fought on both the East Asian and European fronts during World War II, he had witnessed far too much evil and compromise. The so-called "good and evil" between personal grudges was utterly insignificant to him.

Furthermore, although he has been in this world for over a hundred years, he has never felt a sense of reality or identification with it. In his early years, it was his innate divine soul that constantly reminded him, and now he has become an ancient creator god who is incompatible with this world at any time.

He Songling always treated this place as a game world, and all the characters were NPCs.

It's not that he has no genuine feelings for anyone; at least he truly considers Zuo Ruotong, Lu Jin, Zhuge Yuan, and his old comrade Zhang Zhiwei as his own. It's just that when he wants to use others as easy targets or events as quests, he won't hesitate to do so.

So He Songling had no intention of caring about or calculating what Qu Tong had gone through. Even if Qu Tong really was the one who had plastic surgery with Duanmu Ying, she still had to die.

Judging by actions, not intentions, you've done so many heinous things over the years. Even if you know me and we had some connection back then, does that mean you don't have to die?

He Songling can make himself appear less inhuman, but he always believes himself to be a righteous person. In judging right and wrong, good and evil, he firmly adheres to the standard of "judging by actions, not intentions," and can be as fair as Captain Dragonfly.

In addition, whoever solves the riddle dies.

If circumstances allowed, he would have even considered breaking through the fourth wall, that kind of dimensional barrier, and directly killing that bastard author.

I'll make you guess riddles every day.

In He Songling's mind, Mi San and Aoyama Gosho were just as deserving of death as Sun Xiaochuan.

Therefore, Qu Tong and her Yaoxing Society are doomed to die, and they are among the top targets He Songling needs to deal with. Ma Xianhong won't even have a chance to take revenge; Qu Tong and her gang will have already reduced He Songling to ashes and scattered them into space.

However, throwing it into space might not be safe either. After all, aliens and extraterrestrial civilizations still exist in this world. Who knows what unimaginable results these alien technologies might cause? What if Qu Tong is resurrected again, or even strengthened to a great extent, and returns to Earth to seek revenge?
"Tsk, hiss..."

He Songling clicked his tongue as soon as he thought about it.

The idea that villains can always make a comeback and rise from the ashes is just awful.

He Songling wasn't afraid of powerful enemies, but he disliked trouble. Mainly, he still had some conscience left. Anyone who knew He Songling would laugh at this, but he did indeed have some principles.

That means he can't let his own affairs affect others. He won't be on Earth for long before he ascends to heaven. If the aliens really do resurrect or something like that for Qu Tong, she probably won't live to see him again. The distances between celestial bodies in the universe are often hundreds of thousands or even millions of light-years. Light takes a million years to travel that distance. Even if a spaceship has some kind of space travel technology, it would still take decades, right?
Back then, Earth, and now this group of young people, suffered because of him, which is somewhat unfortunate. He Songling had no doubt that Qu Tong, this twisted old woman, could become a traitor and guide the alien invaders.

"How about this, we'll reinforce yours a bit too."

He Songling glanced at his phone. The news that the Tang Clan's patriarch had blocked the gates of Trinity University, demanding that they hand over the people, and even beat up the university's president, was already trending at number one on the "Bianyi" website with the word "hot".

This news even appeared on ordinary people's social media. Although it didn't cause a big uproar, it was precisely because of this that pictures and videos were all available.

"It's really useful. Technology truly changes lives." He Songling took a closer look at his wife's figure. She was alright; she hadn't aged as much as Zhang Zhiwei and Guan Shihua. "With something like this, who would still need those fortune-telling tricks?"

He Songling was very satisfied, so he instructed the young men, "Here's what we'll do: starting today, we'll walk to the capital. Along the way, I'll tell you all about it so you can learn as much as you can. It's not fair that only Zhuge Qing is this good. By the time we get there, my wife will be there too."

"what?"

The group was a little apprehensive.

They weren't new to hanging out with He Songling. Even Ma Xianhong and Fu Rong had been there for a few days, and they had already been informed about He Songling by the younger people before.

Everyone knows that He Songling's wife is the old matriarch of the Tang Clan. Back then, she single-handedly committed a series of atrocities, single-handedly defeating masters from various sects and dominating both the underworld and the legitimate world of supernatural beings. Even Zhang Zhiwei, who had just taken over as the Celestial Master, was beaten up by her.

Now it's even worse. I heard that the office building where the president of Trinity University is located was completely smashed into ruins. The destructive power is greater than that of the monsters in Ultraman.

A junior college student blocked the university's gates, and they beat him up. Can you believe it if this got out?
If even the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and the president of Sanyi University are like this, what about the rest of them?

"What are you afraid of? My wife won't kill children." He Songling didn't care at all. "If she gets beaten up, it's my fault. If you guys are nice to her, you might even learn something from that old woman."

"You really deserve a beating." Several young men with partners couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths when they heard He Songling dare to call their wives that.

Let's go. What else is there to say? Consider it the price for learning from a deity.

"Anyone who wants to learn, come and sign up."

He Songling looked every bit the primary school admissions director, waiting for the children to come and register.

"Me, I'll go first." Although He Songling had already told Ma Xianhong that his future path should follow the example of Zhang Xuan and Wang Zizhong, which would naturally put him in an invincible position, he was still an extraordinary person, and he could never be too strong, so he decisively signed up first.

"Sigh, I don't really want to learn anymore." Wang Ye possesses two extraordinary skills. Although his potential isn't as high as Zhuge Qing's, who studies immortal techniques, he's definitely capable of competing with him most of the time. No matter what methods a mortal uses, he's still just a mortal. Immortal techniques can't give Zhuge Qing completely transcendent power.

(End of this chapter)