Chapter 548 Zhong Buli
Zhuque could see clearly that this was definitely some kind of divine descent, which in a sense was equivalent to taking over another's body.
Zhong Yi is the chosen "protagonist". The other party recognizes his ability and will, and knows that he will not waste his long life. He will only continue to grow and improve himself, make his body more and more perfect, master countless skills, learn countless knowledge, and finally... leave it for God to come and use.
He is a complete tragic "protagonist".
Zhuque tried hard to recall the conversation that he thought was long-winded before. It seemed that the other party did not reveal this point. He didn't know how Zhong Yi guessed it and told him in advance to make him age, leaving the other party with a body that was over a hundred years old and would die at the slightest gust of wind.
It’s better not to have this body. A pure soul is much better than this bird-like appearance!
As expected, the "Angel of Death" that had come down from the sky through countless blood sacrifices and untold hardships left Zhong Yi's body in a state of rage. A blood-colored shadow floated in the air, pointing at the woman and yelling, "Is this the body you prepared for me for a hundred years?"
The woman knelt on the ground with a pale face. "Your Highness Azazel, I don't know how he could guess the mission of his body... We haven't leaked a single word about the 'Heaven's Advent Plan'... And, our system is different from that of Suzaku, how did it break our magic..."
Zhuque quietly stuffed Zhong Yi's soul back into his body. As early as the moment Zhong Yi was possessed by the god, it quietly led Zhong Yi's soul out to prevent it from being swallowed. This was an old trick for it, the Great Emperor of Antarctica.
The soul is lost, the body decays, and it will disintegrate if it is not broken.
Zhuque injected a breath of vitality into Zhong Yi's aging body to protect him from dying of old age, and then moved him to lean against a broken pillar. After doing all this, he raised his head and looked at the angel soul with ill intent.
They all have no body, they are all spirits, and they are all in charge of death, so we can compare our strengths... I am in charge of more than just death. In Chu Ge's book, this guy is at most one of my subordinates! Humph.
Just as she was thinking this, she saw the angel suddenly rush into the woman's spiritual platform and said, "Since his body is useless, then use yours!"
"Your Highness, don't do that! Help, help, Zhong Yi, save me..." The woman's shrill voice suddenly stopped.
When he raised his head again, his eyes had turned into pure silver.
Azazel, the angel of death.
Zhuque curled his lips and said, "You can't exert your fighting power without a divine body? Trash."
Azazel sneered, "Strength and weakness are not calculated in this way. Suzaku, we have studied your abilities. The abilities you can display in this world are far inferior to those in your books. I borrowed a body to circumvent this problem... You are no match for me now."
Suzaku was furious: "Then try it!"
The red-haired and blonde women collided with each other, and the scorching red flames and the strange black death energy swirled and exploded, converging into a vortex that rushed into the sky.
The old and frail Zhong Yi leaned against a pillar, turned his head and looked silently, with sadness in his eyes.
He did guess it, and it was almost correct.
Chu Ge had already found their lair. He didn't respond to such an important matter, but kept talking nonsense with him. Was it really just to reminisce about the past, just to let him find out the truth of the past? How could it be that such a good thing could happen? It could only be that he had another purpose, and his importance was no less than Chu Ge's.
What could it possibly do? What was the point of repeatedly asking him to agree to a deal or to join the team?
All their research techniques are in the control field. Zhong Yi quickly guessed that once they agreed to serve, a soul submission contract would be established from then on, and what they wanted was this physical body.
The original body might be the woman herself. She chose Zhong Yi, and through "falling in love", she somehow transferred this nature to him, and from then on he became immortal and welcomed the coming of God.
In this case, as soon as the other party's "god" finds that this body is unusable, he will definitely choose the alternative first, descend upon the woman, and take her body.
So he told Zhuque to act immediately after hearing his agreement. In a sense, it was Zhong Yi's own plan to "kill" the woman he once loved deeply.
He had spent his entire life trying to figure out the secret of her "death" and his own immortality. But the first thing he did after uncovering the mystery was to kill her.
It is also a kind of mutual destruction.
He was 120 years old, and he was dying. He couldn't live much longer and could die at any time. Moreover, the White Tiger was born at this time, the sky was falling and the earth was cracking; the Vermillion Bird and the Angel of Death were fighting next to him, and the environment was even worse. What could a broken pillar stop? Maybe a random Qi force would blow through him and make him die without a complete body.
If I die, I'm tired of living.
Let's go back together, leaving history and memories forever sealed away more than eighty years ago.
She was very beautiful that year.
Zhong Yi sighed slightly, turned his head away from the battle over there, leaned against the pillar and waited quietly for death.
I can feel the rapid ebb of my vitality. So this is what aging is like, and this is what death is like... It's really not a pleasant feeling to wait helplessly for the end.
"Zhong Buli is not a wrong ID." Zhong Yi murmured self-deprecatingly: "I have never been a true immortal."
Suddenly, the alertness developed through years of training made him open his eyes, and a light seemed to flash in his cloudy old eyes.
A head with a Mohawk popped out from behind the broken rocks in front.
Zhong Yi smiled weakly: "It's you... Let's go quickly, this place is very dangerous. Even in the city, earthquakes don't cause all buildings to collapse. There are still safe places. Here, if you get close to them, you'll die... Leave here."
The Mohican looked at him in surprise, and after a while he said, "I didn't realize before that you are actually a corpse puppet..."
Zhong Yi said: "It's not surprising, many of the world's top masters didn't see it... I can't even see any supernatural powers in you, so what can you see?"
The Mohican smiled and said, "Do you want to live? I can help you."
Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Life or death doesn't matter... If you are a skilled alien, then go and save your own life. You are so good at Chinese, why don't you go to China and have some fun when you have time."
"It doesn't matter if you live or die, but the battle between Suzaku and that birdman is going to be a close one in a short time. Shouldn't you recover your fighting power and help it? I think you have more important things to do instead of waiting here passively for the outcome."
Zhong Yi's expression became serious: "Who... are you?"
The Mohican laughed and said, "I am a... wandering slave. I might be captured by my master someday. Logically, I should see you lose, which is good for me... Never mind. Since your story is very interesting and resonates with me, I will help you. Well... I helped you, and you will help me in the future. How about this deal?"
Zhong Yi didn't understand his inexplicable mumbling, and asked curiously: "How can you help me?"
"I really don't have any special powers... nor do I practice cultivation, hahaha." The Mohican laughed, "But I have some other means. I can still keep you alive. It's just that the method may be a little disgusting. I don't know if you can stand it."
"What is the solution?"
The Mohican pulled out a live worm from somewhere and said, "Eat it."
Zhong Yi felt horrified, and then an idea flashed in his mind: "Gu! You want to control me too?"
"Ha... people have many misunderstandings about Gu." The Mohawk man smiled and said, "Gu doesn't necessarily control people, it has many other uses. This is called Tongshou Gu. If you eat it, you can share my life. As long as I don't die, you won't die."
"What if I die? Will you die too?"
"Do you think I've been a good person for ten lifetimes? You ate a secondary poison, so of course it can't affect me in turn. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me - of course I don't want you to die, otherwise my flirting would be in vain. So, this poison only lasts for three days. After three days, the poison worm will die, and you will be on the verge of death again. It's up to you whether you eat it or not."
The Mohican dropped the insect and turned away.
Zhong Yi looked at the poisonous insect on the ground, took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his withered hand, grabbed the poisonous insect and swallowed it into his mouth.
For a dying person, any poison doesn't matter. This person is right. We should try our best to help Zhuque win this battle and help Chu Ge as soon as possible. What's the point of just waiting to die here?
As the poison entered his body, Zhong Yi suddenly felt that his lost vitality was miraculously recovering. His old body began to rejuvenate and in an instant he returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man in his forties - this was probably the appearance of the Mohican man.
Although it is far from the original youthful state, it has little impact on the combat power!
Zhong Yi stood up suddenly and rushed towards the center of the battle like an arrow.
Suzaku and the angels, theoretically this is a war between gods, and not something that ordinary people with special abilities can participate in, but Zhong Yi knows that he can help in many ways!
I recommend a book called “Magical Creatures Tamer from Hogwarts”: the protagonist is a Muggle-born, good friends with the Gryffindor trio, highly respected by Ravenclaw for his outstanding learning ability, and like Hufflepuff he likes animals. He beats up Malfoy at the beginning... and ends up being sorted into Slytherin. Hmm, a harem story!
(End of this chapter)
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