Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 346 She Woke Up in My Body (22) (Continue to Ask for Monthly Tickets)
Chu Xuan's stupidity greatly reduced everyone's joy of surviving the disaster.

Everyone returned to their rooms with heavy hearts.

Because they were worried that the mentally retarded Chu Xuan could not take care of himself, and that Chu Xuan's room was full of "landmines" every three steps, it was really not suitable for the eight-year-old Chu Xuan to live in. After discussion, Zhang Jie and Na'er took Chu Xuan back to their own room and took good care of him.

Cheng Xiao mocked Zhang Jie for not having a baby but getting such a big child for free, and becoming a trainee father in advance.

Cheng Xiao, who was so desperate, was beaten up by Zhang Jie because of his rudeness.

During the quarrel, Chu Xuan looked confused, like a child whose parents had both passed away and was adopted by relatives, and he just followed their decisions.

It really is like Zhang Qiling who has lost his memory. I don’t know if he can take care of eating, drinking, defecating and urinating by himself.

Although this look is funny, it is not something to be happy about.

Chu Xuan was ruined, which not only meant that a fourth-level player of the Zhongzhou team was ruined, but also meant that the wise man of the Zhongzhou team had fallen.

This is equivalent to a major corner of the Iron Triangle collapsing. If Zhongzhou faces a team of top intellectuals like the Demon Team or the God Team again, it will be very passive.

But there is no way. Chu Xuan's illness will overdraft his future for a long time. When he can recover can only be left to time.

Just when Zhuang Boshi was about to go back to recuperate, Zhao Yingkong grabbed his arm.

She whispered with a complicated look in her eyes: "Doctor, I want to talk to you."

"Ok."
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"Yingkong, what's wrong? Are you worried about something?" Zhuang Boshi gave Zhao Yingkong a can of happy water, collapsed on the sofa, and rubbed his eyebrows.

Just after he took office as captain, the team's wise man went offline. The myriad things to do were really a headache, and he felt powerless and didn't know where to start.

The team's start-up period is difficult.

But maintaining a team is even harder.

Zhao Yingkong sat on the sofa with a hesitant look on her face, twisting her little hands nervously.

His handsome little face wrinkled up, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Are you so conflicted? Just think about it carefully first." Zhuang Boshi said with a smile.

Zhuang Boshi guessed that Zhao Yingkong's confusion was simply because Li Yingkong had awakened, and began to doubt his own existence and deny his past memories.

He needed to think carefully about how to comfort Ying Kong and how to explain this matter to her.

Tell her not to fall into the trap of existentialism. After all, the fact that Ohsakura Sora is the main personality and she is the secondary personality is too much of a shock to her.

"Doctor, I seem to have some problems recently." Zhao Yingkong said hesitantly, choosing his words.

"Hmm." Zhuang Boshi picked up the Coke, took a sip and motioned Zhao Yingkong to continue.

"My inner demon has revived within me."

"Puff!" The soda sprayed out directly from Zhuang Boshi's mouth and nose.

"Cough cough!" He covered his nose as a sour liquid rushed into his nasal cavity.

"What did you say!!!" Zhuang Boshi widened his eyes, looking incredulous.

Zhao Yingkong took a deep breath and said, "Doctor, I know this is hard to understand."

"But I promise, everything I said is true!"

"This time, I have lost my memory again."

"Uh" Zhuang Boshi opened his mouth: "Yes, yes."

"Sure enough, you noticed it too." Zhao Yingkong became more certain.

"Not long after entering Lothlorien and seeing Zhao Zhuikong, my consciousness completely fell into darkness."

"Recovering my memory once again, I have returned to the main god space."

"But when I talked to Sister Ming, she told me a lot about what happened after we were together in Lothlorien."

"I have no recollection of these things."

"Sister Ming said that there was something wrong with me at that time, like I was a different person."

Zhao Yingkong clenched his fists as he spoke.

Zhuang Boshi covered his face and said, "I really want to communicate with you about this. This shouldn't be the case."

"I don't know how to tell you."

"You actually..." Before Zhuang Boshi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Yingkong.

"The inner demon has revived in my body, right?" Zhao Yingkong's eyes shone brightly.

There was silence for a second.

"No. Why do you think it's the inner demon?" Zhuang Boshi scratched his head, looking a little amused and puzzled.

Zhao Yingkong said angrily, "She took over my body and began to influence my will, stuffing a lot of strange memories into my brain."

"It wants to replace me!"

“This is not a demon.”

"What is it again!"

After a long silence, Zhuang Boshi pondered how to start, and finally decided to speak frankly: "Yingkong, maybe you misunderstood. She is your other personality, uh."

"It should be said that maybe you are the secondary personality and she is the primary personality."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yingkong raised his hand and stabbed forward with a knife.

Zhuang Boshi dodged it by turning into a blur.

But the knife didn't stab himself, but the entire sofa.

With a crackling sound, the sofa was cut into pieces.

"What are you doing, Yingkong!" Zhuang Boshi snatched the dagger in an instant.

"Even you have been deceived by it? Even you can't tell the truth from a lie?" Zhao Yingkong looked at Zhuang Boshi disappointedly.

"Wait." Zhuang Boshi was a little confused: "I was not deceived."

"Yingkong, don't you think there's something wrong with your memory?"

"Do you have very clear memories of your childhood?"

"Of course I remember." Zhao Yingkong said coldly.

"My memory is fine."

Zhuang Boshi continued to ask: "Do you remember when you first trained?"

Zhao Yingkong said without hesitation, "Of course. On my third birthday, I stabbed a Caucasian Hound to death with a knife."

Zhuang Boshi paused for a moment and continued, "What about the first mission?"

"When I was six and a half," Zhao Yingkong said without hesitation, "I assassinated a pedophile gangster from Southern Europe."

"I stabbed him twice with a knife. The first stab was not accurate and he almost ran away. The second stab crushed his brain through his eye socket."

"So after that, I developed the habit of stabbing twice at the same time."

A bit messy, a bit messy.

How come she remembers it so clearly?

But it could also be the memory of Li Yingkong or Zhao Ruikong.

Before he could even lament the Zhao family's unbridled training, comparable to the super boy soldiers in the Naruto world, Zhuang Boshi asked the key question: "What was your relationship with Zhao Zhuikong like at that time?"

Zhao Yingkong's face darkened, and he glared at Zhuang Boshi viciously, saying in an icy voice, "A deep blood feud."

Zhuang Boshi was a little embarrassed: "No, I'm asking about your previous relationship."

"Before he did that."

Zhao Yingkong was silent for a while, then said softly: "He was once the person I admired."

"He was very weak at the time and was the oldest, but his gene lock progress was not as good as expected, and he was disliked by the family elders."

"Before the bloody night, his outside performance was only a second-level gene lock."

The memory is right again!
He continued to ask: "Who is your best friend?!"

"Sister Ruikong, she is a psychic." Zhao Yingkong said.

"She is the strongest among us, a psychic whose gene lock has reached the fourth level."

and many more!

Zhuang Boshi's eyes widened: "You know?"

"Of course, I've always known this." Zhao Yingkong nodded and asked, "Should I have forgotten?"

Zhuang Boshi quickly said, "But don't you find it strange? How could Zhao Zhuikong kill the fourth-level Zhao Ruikong and other assassins of the Kong generation?"

"You have to know that Zhao Ruikong is a fourth-level psychic. She can control everyone, while Zhao Zhuikong is only a second-level one."

"Because." Zhao Yingkong's eyes flashed with anger of being deceived, and his hands creaked as he squeezed them: "This is all his disguise!"

"Useless talent, backward strength, and a gentle and open-minded personality!"

"all fake!"

"Everyone has always mistakenly believed that he was a Level 2 Gene Lock. He deceived everyone!"

There was silence again for a few seconds.

"And then?" Zhuang Boshi had a bad expression on his face.

"He is the first genius among all his companions to reach the fourth level!"

"He hid himself so that no one would see him as a competitor, and even deceived the elders of the family."

"He endured it, deliberately guiding Ruikong to quickly unlock it. After entering the fourth level, Ruikong quickly fell into inner demons. Everyone started to fight among themselves, and he pretended to be a good person, trying to stop them from killing each other."

"When everyone loses control." Zhao Yingkong said hatefully.

"In order to overcome his inner demons first, he tore off the mask of disguise, killed everyone, and wiped out his entire family."

"At the time, I didn't quite understand his wild talk about testing the device's capacity, but now it seems he was just trying to overcome his inner demons!"

——If my stupid little apple wants to kill me, then hate me! Hate me! Then live in ugliness! Run away and live in shame.
Zhao Yingkong will never forget what that devil Zhao Zhuikong said to her that day when he stood on the pile of corpses.

Zhuang Boshi opened his mouth.

Yingkong, did you confuse Naruto with Infinite Terror?
No, rather than Uchiha Itachi, he looks more like Obito, the filial son.

"Ah this."

"Let me think."

"Yingkong, what about you? What did you do that night?"

Zhao Yingkong said sadly, "Ruikong forced me to kill herself in order to stop killing my companions. Before she died, she gave me one last hint, asking me to escape!"

This is partly true.

The conversation continued, and Zhuang Boshi wanted to find the logical paradox in Zhao Yingkong's memory.

but no.

Not at all.

"Doctor, its words are not credible. What is my other personality? Did it tell you another story?" Zhao Yingkong anxiously grabbed Zhuang Boshi's arm.

"It is to deceive you completely and thus take over my existence bit by bit."

"This Yingkong, the inner demon theoretically should not have self-awareness," Zhuang Boshi said weakly.

"In the cultivation of Taoism, a towering building is built from the ground up, and the tempering of life is of vital importance." Zhao Yingkong immediately retorted.

"When life is being tempered, the Heart Monkey will inevitably appear. It is very similar to the inner demon of the genetic lock, but it is different. The Heart Monkey is a mental 'monkey' formed by the accumulation of past regrets, dissatisfaction, resentment, and desires. It is extremely cunning and cruel. It lives in the body and is always trying to turn against its master, break free, and destroy everything the cultivator has cultivated!"

"Only by taming the monkey in your heart can you achieve the Nascent Soul stage and truly embark on the path of cultivation!"

"Although I haven't officially started practicing Taoism, you, Doctor, said that the Eight Wonders are a method of cultivation. Even the famous sects among the gods and ghosts have theories about taming the monkey mind."

"I must have practiced an incomplete cultivation method, which is why I raised such a cunning and extremely cunning monkey!"

"Where did you read this about the monkey heart?" Zhuang Boshi didn't know what expression to use.

Zhao Yingkong looked at him strangely: "Didn't Chu Xuan decipher the article "On the Cultivator's Mind and External Objects"? This is the foundation."

I'm sorry, I really haven't finished reading all of Chu Xuan's deciphered cultivation papers!

Zhuang Boshi was greatly shocked. Shuangquanshou had repaired Zhao Yingkong's soul to such an extent that he had completely restored all of her memories and rationalized them.

The key is to have the support of the theory of cultivation.

There is nothing wrong with the logic!

Zhuang Boshi now couldn't help but wonder if he had entered some kind of deflection state. What Ying Kong said at this moment was the truth.

In cousin Yingkong's memory, Zhao Zhuikong changed from a perverted psychopath to a sinister perverted psychopath.

It looks even stronger now.

Zhuang Boshi looked carefully with his divine eyes, and sure enough, Zhao Yingkong's soul was no longer the same as before.

A new, vibrant soul, shining with the colors of glass, emerged from her soul.

"Yingkong, are you at level three?" Zhuang Boshi asked.

"Yes, after being possessed by my body this time, I feel that my gene lock has been opened to the third level."

He didn't run away. Li Yingkong had adapted to another body and made new adjustments to Zhao Yingkong's body.

Biao Yingkong, who was possessed by the fourth-level spirit, quickly mastered the use of the third-level gene lock.

But, something went wrong.

Outer Sakura Sora regards Inner Sakura Sora as his inner demon.

At present, Li Yingkong really looks like an outsider, living in Biao Yingkong's body. Sometimes he pops up, so it is not surprising that he is thought to want to take over the body.

And now it seems that the outer Sakura Sora and the inner Sakura Sora are no longer the same individual, but two independent individuals with different memories, different personalities, and different abilities.

It is no longer accurate to call them Outer Sakura Sora and Inner Sakura Sora. They should be called Big Sakura Sora and Little Sakura Sora.

Zhao Yingkong looked at Zhuang Boshi with burning hope and pleaded, "Doctor, you have experience in defeating your other selves and overcoming your inner demons."

"I want to ask how to kill it!"

In a word, murderous intent was revealed.

Zhuang Boshi sighed, speechless.

(End of this chapter)