398 Chaos
"Ah?!" Wang Zhiheng listened quite confusedly, only felt inexplicable, tilted his head to look at Zhou Qiang, "What are you talking about? If I can really choose, of course I hope that ALS will be cured? Am I a fool? Will I choose to suffer from ALS?"
He also chuckled humorously: "Moreover, where can this kind of thing be chosen? It's like a high school student who is bothered every day about whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University, and finally can only go to Lanxiang to learn excavator technology." β
The corners of Zhou Qiang's lips curled slightly, revealing a mysterious and weird smile: "I said you can choose, that is really possible." Oh, don't rush to make a choice just yet, you can listen to what I have to say. β
"Actually, your ALS, it's just a sequelae of a great power. Zhou Qiang said lightly, "How terrifying ALS is, that kind of power is how strong it is." After the sacrifice, you will win the opportunity to turn your life around and rise to the top! So, I can give you two choices!"
"The first is that you are completely cured of ALS, however, you will be reduced to mediocrity, continue to chew instant noodles every day, be a street novelist, and continue your current life. β
"Second, you will be able to have a net worth of more than 1 billion in one or two years, become a big man who can make Yanjing City tremble by stomping your feet, and become a big man like your uncle Wang Taiyi that you see in your letters. You're going to be an S-class powerhouse, and even the president of a small country will have to bow down when he sees you. The governor of a province in Yanjing City will also be far inferior to you. β
ββ¦β¦ Really?!" Wang Zhiheng originally thought that Zhou Qiang's words were a pipe dream, but he soon noticed that Huang Wei, Zhao Rouge, Chu Tangtang and other people were all serious, and there was no banter at all, and their faces were all convinced.
The three of them became tigers, because even if it was a rumor, it was circulated by many people seriously, and the rest of the people would feel quite possible.
Therefore, Wang Zhiheng wavered.
"Choose. β
Zhou Qiang didn't explain, he said lightly, and looked at the other party with a smile.
"If what you say is true...... Wang Zhiheng said with a slight hesitation, gritting his teeth, "then of course I will choose the latter!! I am fed up with this kind of life full of failures and decadence, I don't want to live at the bottom of society every day, being looked down upon by others, I can only live like a defeated dog." Even if it is at the cost of ALS and makes me short-lived, I hope to have a successful life!"
"Okay, I've got your wish granted. Zhou Qiang chuckled, then walked to the laptop computer that Wang Zhiheng usually uses to code words, pressed his hands on the keyboard, and began to crack and type.
Everyone gathered around curiously, and then was ruthlessly driven away by Zhou Qiang, leaving Wang Zhiheng alone.
"This is the ability awakening method that is only effective for Wang Zhiheng, as well as the ability cultivation method. Zhou Qiang rolled his eyes and said to everyone, "Moreover, this is the ancestral inheritance of the Wang family, only Wang Zhiheng and I can know, don't come and peek!"
"Hey, since it's the ancestral heirloom of the Wang family, why do you know?" Zhao Rouge rolled his eyes unhappily.
"Because this is what I got from the suicide note from Wang Zhiheng's uncle, Wang Taiyi, and I obtained some fragments of his memories from it. Zhou Qiang was concise and to the point, and simply explained it directly with A-level ability contact induction.
Everyone will be skeptical, after all, they never knew that Zhou Qiang actually had a strong A-level ability.
However, it was absolutely impossible for Zhou Qiang to tell the secret of the relic technique, because it was really too dangerous.
Once this matter is leaked, it means a huge risk, and the mastermind behind it will inevitably know about it, and then, his life will be difficult to protect, and most of his friends will also be affected by Chiyu! After all, the mastermind behind the scenes has already made the Liu family miserable enough, and he has no mercy at all, but is extremely cruel and terrifying.
"Okay. Seeing Zhou Qiang blinking, everyone knew that he was looking for an excuse.
But since Zhou Qiang didn't want to say it explicitly, they didn't ask much in a sensed way.
For Zhou Qiang, they all have absolute trust, so they are not willing to get to the bottom of it, but will patiently wait for Zhou Qiang to find the right time, and then be informed by him.
So, they rushed out one after another, walked out of the room, and left all the space for Zhou Qiang and Wang Zhiheng.
"From my uncle Wang Taiyi's suicide note, there is this part of the content?" Wang Zhiheng asked suspiciously.
Zhou Qiang shook his head: "Of course not." β
"Then you ......" Wang Zhiheng was puzzled.
Zhou Qiang smiled faintly: "On this planet, there are people with special abilities! These people are equivalent to Spider-Man and X-Men in Marvel Comics, they all have special abilities in shape, and I am one of them, my ability is called contact induction, so I can sense some of the previous fragments of the writer from the suicide note." β
"Can you see the picture of my uncle writing a suicide note on his deathbed?" Wang Zhiheng asked in surprise, but soon, his face was full of vigilance, "You can't fool me, are you?" This so-called ability is all imagined by human beings out of thin air, and there is no scientific basis at all. If you fool me with such an ethereal thing, you will inevitably treat me as a fool. β
Zhou Qiang rolled his eyes wildly: "You are an online novelist, isn't your mind the easiest to get into virtual stories?
Wang Zhiheng said without thinking: "What I wrote is an urban fantasy novel!"
Zhou Qiang: "......"
Wang Zhiheng: "......"
"So, you're a writer who writes urban fantasy novels, and you don't believe in your own stories at all?" Zhou Qiang asked angrily, "No wonder you kid always hit the streets, your stories are so false that even you can't trust them, let alone readers?"
Wang Zhiheng pouted: "Does Jin Yong himself believe that there are actually 'Nine Yin White Bone Claws' and 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong'? As a novelist, of course I'm skeptical of this kind of thing! Moreover, the Internet is so developed now that there is no research or observation that can prove the existence of supernatural beings in the world. β
Zhou Qiang scoffed: "This is where mortals like you are self-righteous." Hehe, don't you understand the principle of banning martial arts? Strange people and ancient warriors are not governed by the law, they have the ability to crush the world and transcend the ordinary, so they are the unstable elements of society. In order to maintain stability, governments are trying to conceal their existence. In the official paranormal organization, there are many supernatural beings who can delete and tamper with memories, so if someone breaks the news, the relevant content will be deleted as soon as possible, and then all the memories of the viewer will also be deleted. β
"Is that so?" Wang Zhiheng was stunned, still feeling unbelievable.
"Of course!" Zhou Qiang said categorically, "If you kid is suspicious, then I'll show my hand." β
With that, Zhou Qiang snapped his fingers, and suddenly countless air bullets formed densely, and then all of them slammed into the wall.
Bang bang bang.
All the air bombs exploded on the walls of Mao Pei's room, and many small craters appeared.
"Well, it's all powerful. Zhou Qiang looked at the craters on the wall with considerable satisfaction, he remembered that when he had just been refined, these air bombs were all in vain, except to scare people, there was no other effect at all. And now, it is possible to leave a pit in the wall, which shows that the power is gradually increasing, and the technology is gradually becoming mature.
Wang Zhiheng was dumbfounded: "What is this? Is it magic? No, how can there be such a strange and extraordinary magic?"
He himself fell into confusion, thought for a long time, and finally asked tremblingly, "Is this the ability?"
He swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhou Qiang with anticipation on his face, and then he grabbed his hair: "However, I can't tell the difference between the performances of those magicians I see every year...... Your air bomb is essentially the same as a magician turning into a bunch of white doves. β
"Stubborn mortals. Zhou Qiang sneered and shook his head helplessly, "This is the performance of ordinary people after seeing the supernatural, even if the facts are in front of you, you will turn a blind eye, tsk." β
Wang Zhiheng was speechless, and at the same time, the three views he cultivated in the first twenty years of his life were stubbornly denying what Zhou Qiang said.
"Actually, there are so many ways to prove what I'm capable of. Zhou Qiang smiled slightly and communicated with him very patiently. After all, once Wang Zhiheng fully awakens and succeeds, and then matures, he will have a true S-class ability, becoming an existence comparable to an innate martial artist. Such a person is the right-hand man that his true evidence can rely on, and he is worthy of his best efforts to cultivate.
So, Zhou Qiang walked directly to his desk.
Get down.
Reach out and wrap your arms around.
Then, Zhou Qiang directly hugged the writing desk that weighed five or six hundred pounds, and there were three pots of succulents on it, a set of desktop computers and 27-inch monitors, and a large number of writing textbooks, and then easily shook it from side to side.
This time, Wang Zhiheng was completely speechless.
Because this is a real fact that cannot be refuted!!
If it is magic, unless Wang Zhiheng himself is a nursery, he designed the mechanism in advance and turned the desk into a bubble, so that Zhou Qiang could lift it so easily.
"Do you believe it now?" Zhou Qiang asked with a smile.
ββ¦β¦ Be. Wang Zhiheng looked at Zhou Qiang excitedly, "Mr. Zhou, do you mean, can I become that kind of person? Is this what my uncle Wang Taiyi left me in his suicide note?"
"Oh, naΓ―ve. Zhou Qiang scoffed and shook his head helplessly, "You are still calling him uncle very affectionately." Alas, boy, did you see the method of ability awakening in your suicide note?"
"I ...... No. Wang Zhiheng was stunned, "In other words, my uncle concealed this matter, so why did he ......?"
"Because he wants to be reborn!" Zhou Qiang said categorically, "Don't you even suspect that your uncle is making trouble in this matter? After reading the letter, you fainted directly! This is the most effective evidence." β
"Moreover, your uncle hid everything. Zhou Qiang sneered.