Chapter 52 The New Identity...
The new pseudonym's name is even more perfunctory than the previous ones; it's simply called "Gu".
Because there were so many different usernames, I could only pick one randomly.
The Gu's power is very useful; he has no bones at all, not that he's soft and boneless, but that he truly has no bones.
Where there used to be bones, there were now worms, also known as Gu worms.
It replaced the bone in its original position.
It's just... he really hates bugs!
These Gu worms are also special; they are essentially pollution and have no life.
However, it has properties similar to Gu worms, with a mother worm and daughter worms.
The Gu itself can be considered a child worm. Originally, he wanted to arrange for other aliases to be the mother worm, but unfortunately, none of the aliases around him were available at the time.
After much deliberation, he decided to use his own body as the mother insect.
Like a parasitic relationship in the food chain, or rather, a symbiotic relationship, as the offspring, it listens to the mother.
The mother, in turn, needs to provide a portion of her blood supply.
Therefore, this effort cannot be entrusted to anyone other than the pseudonym, and there is no suitable candidate.
This is really a difficult situation.
The situation was urgent, and this disguise was useful; he couldn't just throw it away like that. So the real body was the best option.
The person in the disguise opened the door to the room where the real person was, and as expected, everyone in the room looked tense.
The director slowly raised his hand. "Everyone, please leave now!"
Everyone in the room stared at the director with disbelief. The new junior employees looked on with admiration.
Needless to say, he knew that these people had misunderstood him, that he was going to sacrifice himself to protect them.
After a slight twitch of his lips, the director finally decided to explain, "I know this child. Now, we have some things to discuss. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
As junior staff members, the others had little say and hesitated, ultimately placing their last hope on the doctor next to the director.
Unexpectedly, the doctor seemed distracted and walked out without hesitation.
Seeing that the doctor had left, the others were even less likely to stay.
However, they still hesitated and glanced at the director.
Then... the doctor stopped them, saying, "Please trust everything the director decides, always trust him."
Upon hearing this, no one hesitated any longer and went out immediately.
Finally, everyone's gone. The alias is about to lose his temper, and then it'll be a bloodbath.
So, she started to unbutton the top two buttons of her shirt.
The junior employee I turned to close the door just happened to see this scene... Hmm?
Am I seeing things? What happened? Why are they taking off their clothes?
Most people's first reaction to being freed from control is to take off their clothes, but in reality, it's just about unbuttoning the top two buttons.
Then the Gu bit down hard on his neck, and blood slowly flowed into the man's body.
Their bodies formed some kind of hidden connection.
The director couldn't help but hiss.
Then, while waiting outside the door, all you could hear were those strange, rustling sounds.
They instantly became even more stiff.
After about ten minutes inside, the vest had mostly returned to normal.
I carefully licked my neck, and the wound began to slowly heal.
It's down to the last step, but because there's no timely suppression, we need to rely on external forces.
In other words, does the main body require both internal and external administration?
Then the director bit his finger to suppress the other venomous insects that were somewhat visible on his body, which was really unsightly.
"You did a really good job this time, but you went too far, so consider this punishment..."
He felt slightly uncomfortable and pressed his fingers. Sigh, as expected, his constitution was not good; even the slightest injury would cause him great pain.
If he had used another alias, the situation would have been much better, but what can you expect when unexpected situations arise?
Suddenly, he heard a creaking sound coming from his wardrobe.
He and the man in the vest stopped what they were doing and exclaimed, "Oh no, a little mouse is coming!"
Who on earth is so audacious as to dare to break into the black market at a time like this?
When he finally dragged Nangong Qi out, it was somewhat expected; indeed, only this outsider could be so lawless.
But was his device really that rudimentary? How did she manage to escape so quickly?
After much thought, he decided it was best not to let outsiders discover him, as this might put the transmigrator in some danger.
After all, she was from his hometown, so it was only right that he took care of her. Therefore, he put her back in.
After thinking for a moment, he pushed open the door and went out. He figured his own persona would handle the transmigrator, so he should go and deal with other matters first.
The director pushed open the door and came out, and was surprised to see the director's neat clothes. He was still wondering if he had made a mistake.
Suddenly, my eyes caught sight of the mark on the director's neck (the bite mark had healed, but some red marks remained).
"Let's go, we need to really settle accounts with that rat who attacked us from behind."
The director seemed to be handling the situation with ease, and the others followed him without hesitation. Only the doctor remained quietly there, not moving.
They didn't actually know where the director was going or what he was going to do, but they would believe without any reason that the director would carry out all his orders.
Isn't this also a kind of faith, a kind of spiritual sustenance?
So, my friend, do you also want to become a god?
The doctor's expression was unreadable, but it was alright; he trusted his friend.
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Aji placed the heart into a special instrument. It has to be said that the heart was indeed very beautiful. Ordinary hearts are bloody and would not be considered beautiful by normal people.
But he's certain this is a bloody picture, yet he finds it beautiful? So this heart problem is quite serious.
Suddenly, he felt someone behind him, a hand slowly reaching out. He didn't turn around, nor did he attack, nor did he warn anyone.
Turning around, she was still somewhat surprised, "How come it's you, Lan?"
Lan said with a hint of sadness, "Then who do you think it is, Sanna?"
"Did you know from the beginning that she had a problem?"
Aji turned her head away and didn't answer him. But not answering was also an answer.
He looked down and saw bloodstains on the ground. Then he noticed that Lan was missing an arm; the cut was very clean, a mark of spatial cutting.
In his other hand he held a dagger, which was dripping blood.
"Dead?"
"Dead."
"Actually, she still loves you quite a bit. At least her vision of our future together is real. That's the belief that keeps her going."
Then came a long, long silence.
Lan felt very sad that he ultimately failed to protect her.
He had already sensed that something was wrong with Sanna, so he desperately tried to stop her from getting close to Aji. He still held onto hope that she could be saved.
Until today, until today when that spore came to ambush him, he saw Sanna secretly put in a spore.
It was a tiny spore. He discovered it by intuition; spatial magic could not possibly miss anything.
So he quietly blocked it with his arm.
Sure enough, just as the spore was about to get close to him, Sanna hurriedly used her spatial ability to block it.
This only made him more miserable, as Sanna's goal had always been only Aji.
Then, after Aji left, Sanna also made an excuse to leave.
He didn't stop him. Sure enough, he said he needed to use the restroom, but when he opened the door, no one was there.
On the vast expanse of snow, he finally caught up with her.
She cried and pleaded, "Please, please, Alan, I really have no other choice, please let me go."
"We only have one day left, just one day, before we get married and can be together forever."
After her defeat, she knelt on the ground and begged him. Since she couldn't beat him, she could only take advantage of his sympathy.
For a moment, he softened and wanted to help Sanna up.
In that instant, his arm was severed.
Ten minutes later, he looked at Sanna, who was covered in blood and lying on the ground, her face full of despair, staring at him blankly with no expression. He didn't know what she was thinking or what she was feeling.
He silently collected Sanna's body. Sanna was a child who was sacrificed from the very beginning. She was a god from the start, and her faith was that of a demigod.
Her faith was stronger than anyone else's, and it took precedence over everything else in her life.
Before this, God had always told her to hide among them, and she was very obedient; she was a useful pawn.
Not long ago, she sensed that God had passed away, and his last instruction to her was to kill Aji, which she carried out without hesitation.
She was fantasizing that after the mission was completed, Alan and I would get married, have children, and live together in a peaceful place, without fighting and killing anymore.
Their future will be lively and bustling. Even if they quarrel, they will make up quickly. The world will be better and better. No matter who becomes the true god of this world, the world will get better.
But all of this was just wishful thinking. In his final days, he was left covered in wounds on the snow stained with blood. The person he wanted to spend his life with was left there forever.
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