Chapter 24: Heaven Didn’t Give Birth to Me…
I think you're okay
The observation room was noisy.
Ding Sheng's groans, roars, the machine's alarms, and the observers' constant conversations and discussions.
This kind of data of being possessed by a heretic and then transformed into an infected person is rare in the world.
It is very difficult for most humans to get rid of the evil spirits after being possessed. Even if they are lucky enough to have a congenital or a master around them, they may still be completely eliminated.
It's not that those warriors are cruel, but they probably can't care. Moreover, if they are not mental heretics, there is no such thing as possession or non-possession.
"The alternative value is already 198, and it's about to reach the critical point of infection."
"The skin's toughness is already in the triple digits, three times stronger than that of an average human."
"My mental strength is about 600!"
…
There was a hint of admiration in the hurried voice.
Any innate value is more outstanding than this, but even a genius like Wei Yijian, who has been trained by a sect since childhood, needs five or six years to grow into an innate.
And Ding Sheng, in just less than two hours, surpassed the efforts of many people over more than ten years or even a lifetime.
But despite the rush, the observation room still felt empty.
"Is there really no way?" Yang Zheng asked again. Although she knew that there was no way, she was only at the ninth level of acquired realm last time. Although she knew a lot of things, there were still many things she didn't know.
Wu Qing sighed and said nothing. Wei Yijian said, "This is the world of warriors. This is the world you will face in the future!"
"Mr. Wei!" Wu Qing frowned slightly. Wei Yijian said, "Don't you, the Li family, have to go on missions in the future? Didn't you sign her so that you can face heretics in the future? This is something you will encounter sooner or later. If you can't face it, then don't be a warrior."
Wu Qing opened her mouth but didn't say anything else. She brought Yang Zheng here so that she could adapt in advance.
For ordinary warriors, it is not necessary.
Because many warriors can't even reach the advanced level, at most they can only fight on the periphery when capturing the infected, but Yang Zheng's mental power is so high, and she has almost no innate barriers, so it would be better for her to prepare for some things in advance.
“Kill, kill…”
Ding Sheng suddenly uttered a few syllables, and the machine's beeping became louder.
"He's almost completely transformed. Watch out! Watch out!"
"Those with a spiritual power below 300, leave immediately!"
Wang Fengyang walked in and spoke. Immediately, several researchers walked out. Wu Qing said, "If your mental strength is below 300, there is a certain risk of infection if you come into contact with an infected person for a long time."
Yang Zheng looked at her and she nodded slowly.
Yang Zheng pursed her lips, finally understanding why only those who had reached the high level of acquired powers were allowed to participate in the capture operation. She thought for a moment and said, "So his parents can't come to see him either?"
"Yes."
Yang Zheng stopped talking, and Wu Qing said, "I'll take you back."
Yang Zheng lowered her head. Just as she was about to leave with Wu Qing, Ding Sheng spoke again: "Kill... kill... me..."
Even Wu Qing's body stiffened. Yang Zheng suddenly turned his head and saw that Ding Sheng's body had been twisted back and forth to a strange angle. He was tied up, his hands and feet were fixed, and there were straps from his shoulders to his legs, but even in this situation, his body was twisted into a mollusk.
Even a complete layman would feel that he was no longer human, but even so, he was still screaming: "Kill... Kill me... Kill me..."
Yang Zheng clenched her fist, and Wu Qing put his hand on her shoulder: "Let's go."
This time Yang Zheng didn't move, and Wu Qing pushed her.
"I want to see it to the end." Yang Zheng said, "Now, among the people he knows, I'm probably the only one who can be here."
Liu Kai had just entered the Xiantian realm, so his mental strength was probably lower than 300. Coach Liu might have reached that level, but he was not involved in this matter and would not let him in easily.
Only she, although not yet a warrior, has high mental strength and is not afraid of being contaminated.
"There has to be someone... to see him off."
Wu Qing didn't say anything else.
Wei Yijian curled his lips: "In the world of warriors, there are not so many farewells."
Yang Zheng didn't say anything. Wei Yijian glanced at her from the corner of his eye. Seeing her determined look, he lowered his eyes and said, "Junior Sister Wang."
"Ah" Wang Ying was stunned and responded quickly.
"This is probably the first time you've seen this happen."
“Yes, yes.”
"Remember this scene well. Whenever you feel lazy in the future, think about this moment. Don't think you can squander your talent just because you have it. If this person had worked harder earlier, perhaps he would be in a different situation now."
Wang Ying froze for a moment, looking at Wei Yijian in astonishment. Wu Qing frowned even more, "Mr. Wei, you're going too far! That child inside is already quite remarkable."
"That's what makes it even more regrettable. If he were a warrior, he might be able to fight through it now."
"What do you mean?" Yang Zheng finally looked at him. "Why can a warrior resist it? Is it because of his physical fitness?"
"It's due to his physical condition, but he encountered a spiritual heresy, so it's more of a spiritual issue. You think the reason he's become like this now is because his own thoughts are being assimilated, affecting his body and the real world. Yes, it seems he has strong willpower, but it's not enough, otherwise he wouldn't have been unable to make it."
"That means... there is still a way."
Wei Yijian was about to speak when Wu Qing spoke up: "It's not really a solution. If it was a Xiantian today, they wouldn't be possessed. If it was a warrior, they wouldn't be transformed so quickly."
"So it's because he's not strong enough." Wei Yijian concluded. Yang Zheng seemed not to hear and blinked. "Does that mean... if he suddenly bursts out with mental strength, he can still be saved?"
"It's his own mental power, or rather, his independent consciousness." Wei Yijian pointed at the instrument inside. "You see, the mental power is still growing, but it's not actually his."
Yang Zheng pursed his lips: "Maybe I have a way."
Several people looked at her.
Wei Yijian chuckled and was about to say something else when Yang Zheng said, "As a warrior, I will fight for any glimmer of hope I can get. I don't know if it will work, but why not give it a try?"
She held her head high and had a firm attitude, which shocked everyone for a moment.
Wu Qing looked at her and nodded slowly.
When Yang Zheng entered, Ding Sheng had already stopped making any sound. His eyes began to roll back. Wang Fengyang said, "He's basically already infected."
"Then not yet!" Yang Zheng said, walked over, leaned over and whispered in Ding Sheng's ear, "I think you're okay, don't you think so too?"
Ding Sheng did not respond. Wei Yijian outside lowered his eyes. Encouragement? They had tried it countless times on ordinary infected people, and basically no success.
Yang Zheng continued, "If Heaven had not given me Ding Sheng, the martial arts world would have been in darkness forever."
Ding Sheng seemed to freeze, but he didn't seem to react.
The others were even more confused. Yang Zheng continued, "One day, I will surpass Liu Kai and let everyone know that I, Ding Sheng, am a natural-born martial arts genius."
Wei Yijian blinked outside. Why did he feel that Ding Sheng seemed to have really frozen this time? It must be an illusion!
"You look down on me today, but tomorrow I will make you out of my league."
This time even Wu Qing noticed the change, and she slowly opened her mouth wider.
"I got the piece of paper inside the math textbook cover. If you don't wake up, I'll make 100 copies and paste them all over No. 15 Middle School!"
Ding Sheng's body straightened, and this time even Wang Ying noticed it.
Several people froze there. What, what is this?
Ding Sheng's ability to hold on until now was already commendable to them, and now, Yang Zheng's words might even make him recover.
Are you kidding me?
What about Heaven not giving birth... Isn't that what Zhu Xi praised as "Heaven not giving birth to Confucius"? Because it involves two Confucian saints, does this sentence have a sense of righteousness?
Wang Fengyang and Wu Qing both felt like they had walked into the wrong set.
Yang Zheng blinked his eyes over there. It really worked!
In that scholar's time and space, she had a memory - the explosion of her microcosm!
No matter how serious the previous injury was, no matter what part of the body or even the soul was lost, as long as the microcosm exploded, one could be resurrected and out of danger.
Of course, the microcosm cannot explode casually, it requires very strong faith.
For example, a goddess or a man in your mind is in danger of his life, or a dream has not yet been realized.
As for Ding Sheng, she really didn't know what his dream was - although he later became a teacher, it was not necessarily that he wanted to be a teacher at first.
But she had another impression, which was their last class reunion, when they drank so much that they played Truth or Dare.
All the questions were about embarrassing things that happened in school.
Ding Sheng was also picked once. He said while smoking a cigarette, "I didn't really have any embarrassing moments in school."
The others joined in the booing.
"Okay, okay, there was an embarrassing thing, but it wasn't exposed. If it's not exposed, it doesn't count."
"Then you have to say it too!"
"That's right, don't try to fool me!"
"Well, I had a page tucked into the jacket of my math book."
"love letter"
They all guessed so, and Ding Sheng shook his head. "It had nothing to do with girls, just some teenage ramblings. At the time, I felt I was a genius, destined to shine, so I said things like, 'I must defeat Liu Kai someday, and martial arts will flourish because of me.' Don't laugh, I really thought that at the time."
"Ding Sheng, I never thought you had such thoughts back then."
“Actually, I know it’s not quite right, but it feels so good to write this!”
"It would have been funny if this piece of paper of yours had been discovered then."
"If I had been discovered, I could have found a rope to hang myself up!"
After Ding Sheng finished speaking, he drank a glass, and everyone laughed and the incident passed.
Ten years later, Ding Sheng would be able to treat this as a joke, but it seems that he still can't do that now.
Yang Zheng thought for a moment and then added fuel to the fire: "Put them on your elementary and middle school students too!"
Ding Sheng suddenly opened his eyes——
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