Chapter 168 Everything about him
The fragments were reshaped, and this time Qi Heng's memories also appeared.
The plan went smoothly.
Based on their understanding of their companions, the four of them quickly developed a friendship and became as close as they were in the past.
This time, no blind people will come to disturb the peace. The boy will erase all the variables that affect the plan and change the plot that has not yet come.
The dark nest moved to a new location due to the last laboratory case, and the old nest has not been found yet. But it doesn’t matter, he already has a corresponding plan and just needs to wait for the opportunity.
The next plan is also being carried out step by step. After the boy entered the "Nina Circus" copy, real time began to flow. The boy has grown into a young man, his face is completely beautiful, and there is a hint of smile in his eyes, it is impossible to tell his true feelings.
The long trench coat that he once thought was tacky is now never taken off. The boy who hated fake smiles all day long finally put on a fake mask. He looked at everyone who came to him with a smile, spying on their true or false intentions, with the silence in his eyes that was the same as desolation.
He met his superior again and pulled him into the game he had planned. The trio seemed to have never changed, except that they would nod politely and call him "senior" every time they saw him.
In fact, he doesn't like this title.
Qi Heng, who was standing next to the three of them, still looked like a teenager. In a corner where no one could see him, he met their gazes and nodded slightly.
To be honest, the young man didn't know what emotion he was feeling. A smile had already appeared on his facial features, and even his proper emotions had been worn away and changed. The only relaxation is to sit there with a blank expression on your face and watch the four people fighting hard on the stage in the distance. This is already the best pastime.
The plan is already halfway completed, and the success of the Battle of Zhuolu has earned the young man the fame he deserves. As the saying goes, a single hit makes a big splash, the anonymous psychic has shown his talent in one fell swoop and immediately attracted a crowd of admiring eyes.
Lu Qingyuan, whose identity was not exposed due to the failed raid, could not hold back her anger. Qi Heng's insertion was an abrupt move in the chess game, a fragrant cheese to a mouse, and a temptation within reach to those who were eager to make a contribution.
Then, the second branch was also cut off, and a whole new world line emerged.
After this comes the turning point of the script.
The copy that heralded the coming of doomsday finally arrived, growing in an area different from the last time and spreading wildly, attracting the mutants who entered and were corroded in their stomachs.
If Qi Heng hadn't been there, the young man would have gone to meet the person inside in person, just to make up for his previous regrets. But now that the energy body is of great use, and it is a natural opportunity for the trio to train hard, how can they not use it?
The two people in different spaces smiled together, and he realized that he still had the heart of a child. He felt strangely happy when he saw important people suffering for him.
It was as if it was revenge for the cruel and broken back they left him before the silver-blue, and their death without any regard for his wishes.
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The illusion is shattered.
The viewers have an inexplicable premonition that this illusion constructed by memory is finally about to collapse, because the protagonist has not yet moved forward and the next memory has not yet been opened up.
The last piece rose up and quickly came together.
A strange face appeared, which was not very familiar to the barrage. A middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses and a guild uniform was sitting on the sofa, deep in thought.
A careful reader pointed out his name - Lin Du. The president of the White Night Guild, an ordinary person far away from the government center, appeared a few times in the Battle of Zhuolu and the early stage, and left in a hurry without leaving much trace.
At this moment, he was thinking about the encounter with the person opposite him, and the obvious "double superpowers" in his voice attracted everyone's attention.
Sitting opposite him was a familiar young man, sipping warm tea slowly.
"White Night Guild??"
The barrage that had not been seen for a long time was blown up.
"Holy crap, do these two really know each other?"
"It turns out that Bai Ye has no close relationship with the government, but is related to Brother Zhou..."
"What does dual powers mean? I feel like I'm drowning in so many questions in this section (fall)"
"I found it strange from the beginning. It was mentioned above that the government considered Brother Zhou's ability as a second choice, but isn't Brother Zhou's ability a psychic one? Even though it's rare, it's not impossible, right?"
"So what does this dual power mean? (scratching head) Can a psychic really have two powers??"
"That's impossible. That would cause a bigger stir. If that were the case, I would remember him staying in the lab during the day. There's no way the government wouldn't be researching this!"
…
Still nothing came of it. This memory is about a hidden conspiracy.
In the picture, two people look at each other, one with a serious look in his eyes, while the other has a relaxed look.
After a long while, President Lin pushed the frame and said: […I agree to cooperate with you. 】
[The Mantra Water has worked. What you said... about that "external entity" is indeed true. 】
[For the rise and fall of mankind, the White Night Guild agrees to cooperate with you until victory comes. 】
His tone was calm and his emotions had gradually stabilized: [But before we shook hands and made peace, I didn’t even know your name? 】
[The name.] 】The young man tilted his head, [It was my negligence. I forgot that basic etiquette is to introduce yourself after taking a seat. 】
[Then you can call me——]
He extended his hand and shook it, his smile becoming genuine.
[Daytime.] 】
…
The scene changed, and the illusion was not broken. It just flipped after a brief pause, piecing together another memory.
Also in the White Night Guild office, in the area where Lin Du was sitting, piles of documents were placed on both sides of the table.
Bai Zhou and Lin Du sat in the same position as last time. The unwrapped pastries were placed on the low table, and one was pinched between the young man's fingertips and enjoyed.
His face was a little pale, which was not very obvious under the warm light, but he still had a calm expression, as if he would not be afraid even if the sky fell.
Lin Du's face opposite him looked as pale as if the sky had fallen.
[…You, what did you say?] 】The emotionally stable President Lin spoke incoherently, [Bai Zhou, are you kidding? 】
[You said you were the culprit of the looting? Do you know what this means? ! 】
Lin Du, who was pushed to the limit, didn't care about his glasses slipping off, and angrily scolded the indifferent young man in front of him. The contract symbol of cooperation was shaky and was about to be shattered because of this confession.
Fortunately, he was not the only one who lost control of his emotions. The moment he saw the text clearly, the barrage of comments suddenly started screaming.
"What?!!!!"
"Bai Zhou is the murderer of the robbery incident???"
“No, buddy?! Why are you throwing another thunder bomb? I haven’t figured out what your special ability is yet you tell me this! Although your starting point is right, don’t start yet and let me sort it out…”
"I was thinking this was a new event to start the story..."
“Why…wait, wait?? Something is wrong. Do you remember what powers those victims had?!”
Some people caught a glimmer of light amidst a look of questioning, and they began to howl and dance as if they were their ancestors.
"Oh my god!" The others who understood what he meant also howled, frowning at this sudden idea, leaving only the readers who had not figured out the way to go with a confused look on their faces.
…
【yes. 】
In the illusion, Bai Day slowly raised his eyes. He pinched the remaining pastry crumbs on his fingertips, and his tone was as natural as if he was answering "What are you eating for dinner?"
[It’s not a dual power, nor is it a psychic power. 】
[My ability has always been——]
He suddenly smiled with his eyebrows bent, his words full of malice: [Plunder. 】
【President Lin. 】
[The ceremony in a month should be grand. 】
——
The illusion was completely shattered.
The pieces of memory that belonged to the owner fell apart, scattered on the ground and immersed in the pure white, and once again shattered into foam at the boundary between reality and illusion.
The entire illusion was like the person's consciousness when he woke up, and it turned to ashes the moment he woke up.
All that remained was the restored forest and the young man standing in the shade of the trees, head bowed and silent. The cool wind blew up the dead leaves, and my dark hair fluttered with them. When I opened my eyes in the daytime, all I saw was the messy land under my feet.
The cultist who blew himself up has disappeared, shattered into ashes and vanished from the world.
[……] Bai Zhou raised his head, looking a little confused, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
In reality, it was only a few minutes, but in the dream, I experienced the ups and downs of two lifetimes again, so that after waking up, my heart was still numb and I lost the strength to move.
[It’s a great gift.] 】After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance. The young man blinked his eyelashes and smiled. 【Unfortunately, I have passed the stage of being moved by the past. 】
Once again, the deep memories only served to fuel the resentment in my heart.
【But based on your useless tricks. 】
Bai Zhou turned around and walked away in the opposite direction. The wind grew stronger, and the hem of my windbreaker rustled.
[I will add more fuel to the subsequent ceremony. 】
Here, the comic chapter ends, and the epilogue lingers on the young man's back, with fiery clouds dotting the sky and casting a halo on his shoulders.
He was fearless, like a moth flying towards a flame.
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And the forum is destined to be restless for a long time.
Each of the updates of these several chapters caused a huge uproar, and this chapter was even more overwhelming, and the huge rock it threw almost blew up the forum.
Twists and turns, twists and turns, twists and turns until one gets tired of it. The reader scratches his head in shock at the truth, and feels that the anger he vented a few days ago has silently turned into water and flowed away, leaving only the various words in his own comments piercing his chest with a loud bang.
There are knives all over the body, not only are they inserted but they also rotate several times to crush the flesh, causing pain. The cartoonist and Bai Zhou teamed up to stab with darts, and the readers tried their best but couldn't stop them. I was stabbed so hard that I lost consciousness and didn't know where to start crying.
An ancient post was dug out, hidden at the bottom of the collection. It was a rumor post about "speculation about the relationship between Bai Zhou and Qi Heng". The person who collected it had actually forgotten about it about 80%, but suddenly remembered it at this moment, and hurriedly dug it out and sent out a series of "!"s.
Qi Hengtui and Bai Zhoutui gathered together in silence, just staring at each other and grinning. They were dizzy with shock at this bizarre ending, and in the end they just smiled and held each other's hands, without mentioning the intensity of the previous battle. Anyway, in the end, it's the same person who feels sad, and it's so miserable that I don't know how to comfort him.
One is the past, one is the present, and the other’s real name has long disappeared. The focus of the incident was placed on "that existence", giving the faraway culprit a belated internet exposure. Of course, there are still readers who cannot accept it and are jumping up and down. This is human nature, but it only adds a bit of irony to the excitement.
Plundering ability. Just the literal meaning makes people marvel at the super-powerful monster's ability, which can plunder beings weaker than itself based on the strength of the psychic.
And Bai Zhou has already secured the top spot on the combat power list. Therefore, when he faces a psychic who is a hundred times weaker than him, he can snatch the opponent's weak power with just a flick of his finger, and turn it into a new powerful ability for his own use. It is no wonder that readers did not expect this side.
After all, who would have thought that a superpower so weak that it couldn't even kill a chicken with electricity would be the superpower in Qi Heng's hands that could be compared to thunder?
Yes, in the illusion, in Lin Du’s thoughts and memories, there was indeed such a fleeting picture -
The young man stood casually, raising his hand to observe his palm, with soft eyelashes drooping. The huge pit in front of him was created by his hand. The lightning condensed in his palm that almost distorted the space exploded, and he was restless to create a second huge pit under his feet, making outsiders mistakenly think that it was a meteorite attack.
Lin Du just stood there. When the young man turned his head and looked at him, he shuddered silently, raised his hand and said hi.
In addition, there is another picture.
The handsome young man looked at the energy body sleeping on the ground. The facial features he sculpted with his own hands were somewhat similar to himself when he was a teenager.
The consciousness has not yet been fully integrated, so the energy body has not opened its eyes to wake up. The young man raised his hand, and a ball of bright golden and restless energy condensed in the palm of his hand, which was controlled by silver threads. As he moved, it slowly entered the boy's chest, until it covered the cold skin and was completely submerged into nothingness.
At that time, readers did not understand what the golden ball was used for, nor what the young man who appeared in Lin Du’s memory was doing.
Now that I know the truth, all my doubts are resolved.
Isn't this giving Qi Heng the power of lightning? And testing the strength of supernatural powers in an uninhabited area!
In fact, there are people who are even more hated by readers.
That is the fictional historian who made a post with great confidence before the chapter update, successfully brainwashed a group of readers, and was then exposed by the cartoonist.
How can you say that there are no wrong nicknames in the world?
Look, that brainwashing work that is regarded as a must-read post about "Doomsday" has once again been placed at the top of the forum homepage. However, this time the extra posts were not filled with exclamations and questioning, but with emotional cursing and complaints from victims.
The fact that the comic could create such a big wave is inseparable from the landmines carefully laid by fictional historians.
The poster of the post was pretending to be dead, curled up in bed with his phone on silent and sobbing. He felt heartbroken when he thought that he would never be able to bear this title again. Because this movement is so huge, it may even become a "Fictional Historian.plus" version in the future, and all his prediction posts will become rumor posts from then on!
During this massive defense breakthrough, the pleasant notification sound of the heat value gain continued for a long time.
Perhaps the only ones who were happy were the two real instigators.
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