Chapter 61. The director opened his eyes and returned to reality, his head throbbing with pain for a moment. ...

When the director opened his eyes, he was back in reality, and for a moment he had a splitting headache.

A flood of memories overwhelmed him, leaving him momentarily stunned. Half a month had already passed; he had thought only a day or two had gone by, never expecting it to be so long.

He heard a creaking sound coming from the doorway and turned around to look.

Jie Mao, with a sour face, carried in the food. When he saw that he was awake, his expression turned even worse. He said sarcastically, "Oh, the warden is awake. Now you're a prisoner. I wonder if the warden is happy."

The director... chose to remain silent. He hadn't expected things to go so wrong. Looking at the shackles on his hands and feet, he felt even more hopeless.

After Li You, that is, the god, was pulled into the illusion, he was certain that this would allow them to enter the truth of what happened back then. So in order to find the whereabouts of the remaining gods, he combined the heart he had previously obtained from Jie Lao Ban with the gods.

They found another possessor of divinity, but they never expected that this time he wouldn't even enter. Instead, he found himself in a hallucination of his past life.

As for the others, they didn't faint at all. He originally thought that at least the doctor could help him escape, but according to his memory, the doctor also fainted. That is to say, in full view of everyone, only he and the doctor fainted. He didn't take anyone else with him.

No matter how much I planned, I never expected this outcome. More importantly, he and his several alternate accounts have lost contact, even though he is still the one controlling things inside.

However, without the original body controlling the alternate identities, the situation becomes difficult to manage. The consciousness, disconnected from his own, is divided into several equal parts, and since these alternate identities cannot communicate, none of them are aware of the situation.

Each person with a pseudonym can only control their own mind, resulting in some differences in their intelligence.

There are many people who don't understand the situation, such as his holy son, who is completely devoid of intelligence.

At that time, with his main body out of contact, he could be said to have completely lost control because he had a warlike nature. In a moment of desperation, he went up and hugged the person in front of him.

While Shao Ji was still in a daze, she had no choice but to step forward. Now, Shao Ji's influence is also very great, and she is basically in a state of having no desires or wants.

However, Shao Ji also understood the priorities; the loss of contact with the main body had a huge impact on them.

It's fair to say that they're now even unsure whether "themselves" will harm their true selves.

So Shaoji subconsciously used a command, "Kendeji, let go."

The people present looked at each other, none of them moved, after all, their leader had not yet spoken.

The situation has become somewhat complicated. At this point, several forces have arrived, including Kendeji and Shaoji, and the situation is becoming clearer with the arrival of this deity who has already become a prodigal. It is now just a struggle between two sides. As long as this deity with only one head is captured, the situation will become clear.

But suddenly a leader who could be considered the head of a large base appeared, and then he fainted. The rest were just small fry; if they captured this leader, they would certainly get a good meal.

Even if they were to die, it could be considered a good thing for them. After all, because of this divine status, all the major bases have entered a state of war preparedness. It would be a good thing if one less person shared this piece of the pie.

However, the current leader's attitude is unclear, making people hesitant to take any rash actions.

They all knew a bit about the love and hate among these people, and no one dared to be sure whether they really hated the director. In addition, the Holy Son, who was usually so calm, had suddenly lost his composure and hugged her.

I can't be sure if she still hates him, but she definitely still has feelings for him.

But he wasn't the only one in power here. Sure enough, not long after, Jie Mao, representing the other force, spoke up: "You can take him with you, but we must take this divine essence with us." He said this with a hint of impatience.

Those on the Holy Son's side began to frown. They disagreed to some extent, as this person could be considered their Holy Son's enemy, and from any perspective, they felt it was a losing proposition.

But they did not speak because they had always been unconditionally obedient to their Holy Son.

Seeing them discussing his whereabouts without restraint, the one-headed man began to fly into a rage. Ah Shui gently soothed him, his eyes sweeping over the crowd without moving, a golden light flashing in them.

Shao Ji frowned slightly as she looked at the Holy Son's irrational behavior.

What worried Shaoji even more was that Kendeji, who was now mentally challenged, was afraid that others would see through her disguise.

The cat was so happy it felt like it could fly. "Quick, quick, quick, take this thing that's bewitching its owner away right now! It would be even better if we could kill it!"

But things certainly wouldn't go as he wished. Shao Ji spoke up, "No!" Her tone leaving no room for argument.

The Holy Son felt his reason burning; his limited intelligence was insufficient to make him speak.

Shao Ji wasn't going to let him speak; she knew his other identity was definitely not thinking straight. "I'm worried about you in this state. Are you sure you won't do something irrational?"

The Holy Son's limited intelligence failed him, so he gripped the object even tighter, his mind focused solely on protecting his body.

Shao Ji frowned. "Look, he's almost suffocating from your hug. Let go."

The Holy Son instinctively let go, but Shao Ji quickly caught him, gently as if holding a fragile object.

This made Jie Mao and Shao Ji's followers extremely jealous, because Shao Ji had always been spotless and had a severe case of mysophobia, but now she was embracing a man.

The Holy Son instinctively wanted to snatch it back, but Shao Ji's words made him stop, "Don't forget your original purpose." Purpose? What purpose?

In an instant, it reminded them that the Holy Son seemed to have a grudge against him. Why was he reminding him not to hurt him while also reminding him that they had a grudge?

Actually, it was just a cover-up for the previous plan, so he said the purpose: "Don't let yourself regret it. You know I would never hurt the director, no matter what." After all, it would be a huge loss if the plan was ruined by this small accident.

But this was a lot of information for those watching from the sidelines, especially after hearing Shao Ji say that she would never hurt the director, Jie Cat almost chewed up her handkerchief.

They saw that the Holy Son actually slowly withdrew his hand. At this moment, the Holy Son's mind finally slowly turned and he understood what he should do next.

Shao Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although it wasn't that Shao Ji couldn't win, only a fool would fight against their own people.

"I'll take this person with me. You can handle the divine spark as you see fit. Also, take this person who came with the director back with you. You know what to do." After all, Shao Ji had other things to do. Although the current Holy Son was unreliable, at least they had other aliases who could help him later.

Now… the Holy Son’s gaze fell on that head. Let’s skin it alive.

The Holy Son tilted his head slightly, and Ah Shui gritted his teeth, still hoping to hold on a little longer.

Now that he was leaving, he knew he would miss his chance. Without hesitation, he charged straight ahead, aiming for the spot where he thought the enemy was weakest.

But he clearly overestimated his strength. Seeing that he was about to be captured, he gritted his teeth, and just when everyone thought he had some other trump card up his sleeve, he threw the head he was holding, slamming it heavily against the other person's head. Then he straightened up and back.

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that the person was barely breathing and could still be considered "alive," but a piece of his head had sunken out.

When Shao Ji went up, and saw that the Holy Son did not stop her, the others did not stop her either.

Shao Ji examined it carefully and then confirmed, "The divine essence is still there, but it has lost some of its power. However, the person's consciousness has escaped." This Ah Shui's ability is truly bizarre; he can escape using someone else's body.

But now it seems that Ah Shui is truly dead, probably to send the owner of this head away. And the little bit that disappeared was probably just taken away because he had been with the divine essence for too long and couldn't be separated from it.

This is because Ah Shui understands that if he were to take away the divine title, his true strength would soon be revealed. He only hopes to let him go because he no longer has the divine title.

He never imagined that he had imprisoned him for hundreds of years, only to release him because he didn't want him to die. He looked at the sunken head with resentment; that head was his own. The person he loved had been trapped there for hundreds of years, but he was still released.

It's okay, he's not going to die. I hope he can live a good life.

But those present were unaware of their previous story; at most, someone remarked that it was truly a loyal and good dog.

Shao Ji glanced at Ah Shui without saying a word, and then extracted the divine essence from that head.

While everyone else was on guard, Shao Ji handed the divine spark to the Holy Son without hesitation.

"I kept my promise, but you must also keep yours and do your job well. I'll take good care of the director." To Shao Ji, this was perfectly normal. But to others, the situation was quite different.

Does this mean the Holy Son should just focus on his own business and not bother them? And this divine status was given away so casually, without hesitation or even a tremor in his hand.

The way they looked at the director changed to "femme fatale." It was one thing for the Holy Son to act this way, but even Shao Ji was like this. Moreover, compared to the Holy Son, Shao Ji was even more direct.

If that's how it is, why did she betray the director in the first place? Jie Mao couldn't understand it the most, but he soon realized that Shao Ji didn't hate the director just because she thought he had fallen for another little girl. She clearly wanted to become stronger so that she could force herself on the director and take him away. That way, he wouldn't be able to refuse whatever Shao Ji did.

The reason they don't care about the power of divinity now is simply because they've succeeded!

He glanced at the Holy Son again, and thought, "Hmph, what a hypocrite! He clearly likes it but insists on labeling it as hatred. I hope he doesn't regret choosing the divine title now."

Nangong Qi, standing in the distance, looked blankly at the system. "System, I really did transmigrate into a pirated book, didn't I?!"