Chapter 275: Demonic Transformation? (Star Presence Chapter)
"What the hell is going on?"
In the mental power assessment room where Zheng Ming was, Wu Jun looked at Zheng Ming, who was frowning and his hair turned silver, with a solemn face, and asked in a deep voice.
Bai Su stood beside him, his face also showing worry.
"We didn't expect him to have such a stress response. He broke the safe zone we had set up for him. In order to prevent him from getting lost inside, I tried to re-establish the connection and imported HJ-8 Elixir. Qin Ze walked to the side of the two and explained in a low voice the reason why the link was broken.
"What do you mean? Is it dangerous? So what can we do? β
Qin Ze glanced at Bai Su, who was questioning urgently, and said in a deep voice: "Whether it is to re-establish the connection or to pull him out of the deep illusion, it will take a certain amount of time. We'll just have to wait and see. β
The atmosphere fell silent, and the three of them stood quietly in front of the translucent together, quietly looking at Zheng Ming floating in the pale green liquid.
Behind them, there are constantly people in white uniforms, walking between various instruments like flying, operating various instruments according to the information fed back by AI.
"Connection failed...... Re-establish link ...... Released BH-JS agent...... The cabin temperature is abnormal, and it is recommended to cool down...... Turn on the energy blocking, and put the blocking potion. β
The red light flashed continuously, and the prompt sound of the intelligent AI without emotional fluctuations sounded one after another.
Feeling the nervous emotions of the other two, Qin Ze glanced at Wu Jun's solemn expression, and couldn't help but speak after hesitating for a while.
"The previous test questions and the observation of memory illusions are enough for us to understand and analyze some of his mental states.
Lack of emotional resonance, weak feelings, full of distrust of others, almost hopeless attitude towards the evil of human nature, and a certain degree of self-destructive tendency.
This kind of low desire, low pursuit, people who seem to be indifferent to everything, are more likely to fall into extremes in certain things. It's easier to break the existing rules and cause some shocking riots. Because they don't care!
Teacher, I don't think it's all bad to let him sink and die. I know you value him, and his talent is terrifying, and I've seen it with my own eyes in the past two days. That's why I'm even more uneasy. When he is against us, do we really have a way to fight against him who has become stronger? β
"What do you say? You even proposed not to save Narumi to death? Bai Su, who also heard Qin Ze's proposal on the side, turned red with anger.
"Bai Su, it's none of your business. The reason why the teacher listened to your unreasonable request and allowed you to watch the memories that should have been kept secret was for your father's sake. This is not your purview! β
"You! You ......" Bai Su trembled and pointed at Qin Ze, who was looking at her with confidence, and was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"Okay, you two." After Wu Jun stopped the-for-tat two, he said to Qin Ze earnestly: "Aze, to really see a person clearly, not only to look at his experience, but also not to listen to the personality analysis obtained by AI from psychological test questions. It's about his choices and ultimately actions. The tests that really decided on him had not yet begun, and it was too early to tell. β
"But......" Qin Ze wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Wu Jun in a deep voice, "Aze! I don't want to hear anything like that in the future. β
Wu Jun stared at the proud protΓ©gΓ© in front of him with a worried and unconvinced face with deep eyes, until Qin Ze lowered his head and nodded yes, then he shifted his gaze.
"After all, we are from the same origin. I'm sure his ideas won't be much different from ours. Compared to those human beings who defected to Xinglin City for three generations and claimed to be the closest to the 'people from heaven', as well as the children of us who fell from the sky, he is the one who is closer to the 'people from the sky'. β
Seeing Wu Jun looking at Zheng Ming in the instrument and sighing softly, Qin Ze's eyes under his glasses flickered slightly, while Bai Jun showed a look that seemed to understand or not.
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On the other side, Zheng Ming's spiritual power space.
"I saw the dilapidated air hammer, and ...... Timid and cowardly self. β
"I saw the indifference that doesn't concern me, the inconsistency between inside and outside, and the irresponsible self-willingness."
"Our own weakness is far more desperate than the isolation and helplessness of the environment. The weak can only be submissive, and only by becoming strong can they protect themselves. β
"Don't trust a person's promises lightly. Maybe your promise as a lifesaver is actually just a drunken lie. β
"Even if I noticed something unusual. As long as it is beneficial enough for himself, he will deceive himself and prevaricate his children with a sentence of filial piety under a stick. β
"When you can't be independent, when you're still weak, it's not how hard you work to change the future, but those who can decide your fate."
"There has never been a shortage of people who fanned the flames, and there was never a shortage of gullible people. Even if you do everything, you can't avoid harm from others. Rather than bothering to explain, it is better to strengthen yourself. β
"On the one hand, I am willing to be a worm, instilling the experience and ideas of the next generation of worms, and on the other hand, I want my son to become a dragon. There is time to make people, there is time to drink and have fun, but there is no time to educate and accompany. One of the most ridiculous excuses. β
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With an echoing emotion echoing through the dark room, figures stepped out of the black flames.
They either hugged their knees and cried with timid eyes, or begged for mercy with fearful expressions, or curled up and beaten with painful faces, or endured with numb expressions, densely appeared in front of Zheng Ming's eyes, frozen in the last moment of the picture change.
They were dressed differently, their ages and figures were neatly arranged from small to large, and Zheng Ming swept them away, and they were the same as in the illusion he had experienced before.
"I saw the breaking of the strings of reason, and the self-deception of regaining sanity."
Hearing this sentence that he had never said, Zheng Ming suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.
I saw that the picture surrounded by raging flames was frozen, and Zheng Ming, a young man who fled in the wilderness, broke out with fear and remorse on his face.
"What was lost at that time was only emotion, fear and cowardice, not the memory itself. Knowing what he was doing and doing, he cowardly chose to escape, unwilling to admit the reality that had happened. Deceive oneself as well as others. β
Seeing the young man walking out of the black flame with an expressionless face, and ruthlessly accusing him, Zheng Ming finally couldn't bear to yell out loud.
"Damn! Who are you? What is this place? β
Countless sneering and self-ironic snorts sounded, and I saw the figures in front of Zheng Ming who maintained the last scene of the picture and their expressions, standing up straight one by one, and looking at Zheng Ming expressionlessly.
"Who am I? I'm you! β
Countless hoarse voices from immature to crisp to voice-changing periods sounded almost at the same moment, merging into a deafening and strange sound.
In Zheng Ming's astonished eyes, these figures, like voices, gradually converged and overlapped together.
In the end, only the youngest boy Zheng Ming at the beginning was left, and Zheng Ming, who appeared as a teenager at the end.
The boy had an innocent smile on his face, a little shy and timid, and a look of apprehension and anticipation. And the young Zheng Ming's face was a trace of hideousness and madness, and the killing intent and hatred in his eyes flowed wildly.
In the end, these two figures like two extremes coincided together, and it was at this time that the few remaining black flames condensed into a half-crying and half-laughing, black and red crazy face mask flew into the other party's hands.
Zheng Ming looked at the figure in front of him who was staring at his previous life, calmly leaving the crazy face mask on his face, and took a few steps back with a shocked face.
"This is a crazy face masked ......" muttering to himself, Zheng Ming saw the other party's unchanged black broken hair, as well as dark eyes like a deep pool, and his expression froze.
A faint white color appeared in his field of vision, and Zheng Ming hurriedly lowered his head and straightened the broken hair in front of his forehead. Sure enough, his hair turned silver at some point.
"What the hell is going on?"
Just as he whispered to himself in disbelief, the figure with a crazy face and a masked face looked Zheng Ming up and down, letting out a strange laugh of unknown meaning.
"Tsk, hehehehe, hahahahaha."
"Are you TM insane? What about Laughing Nima? β
Under normal circumstances, Zheng Ming would not scold his mother. It is only used in this way to express fluctuating emotions only on rare occasions.
Finally, the other party stopped the crazy laughter that made him creepy, and said to him in a mocking tone: "Tsk, look at the way you look now." Heroic and sharp! It's so majestic, it's so evil. I abandoned the qualities that you regarded as a burden, and I really got rid of my weak and kind appearance. β
The other party's rhetoric is as if Zheng Ming's current appearance is due to the abandonment of the other party. Zheng Ming was confused.
Just when he didn't know how to react inexplicably, the other party spoke again.
"Unlike the outside, the inside hasn't changed. You're still moving in the direction you've abandoned. β
Hearing this, Zheng Ming had lost the desire to listen. The other party's resentment like an abandoned puppy sounded a little ridiculous to him.
"It's like a cynical naΓ―ve statement that says, 'I'm the most miserable and innocent in the whole world.'" Heh, I really don't even have the mood to listen to it. β
Zheng Ming's ridicule made the eyes hidden under the mask of the crazy face condense slightly, and he asked in a deep voice with unkind eyes, "What did you say?" β
Zheng Ming ignored the other party's eyes as if he was about to burst out and devour people in an instant, and continued: "Looking at the way I looked before, I thought I was schizophrenic. You are who I was in my previous life. As he spoke, he couldn't help but shake his head and sneer, and looked at the other party with condescending and pitiful eyes.
"Hearing your words, I'm finally sure. You're not me. I don't know who you are? A poor creature affected by my memories of my past life and considered myself abandoned? β
It seemed to be provoked by Zheng Ming's pitying eyes and unceremonious sarcasm. I saw that the red light on the crazy face was flourishing, and wisps of black flames escaped from it.
"Shut up! If it weren't for me, you'd have collapsed. You ungrateful, bastard who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges! β
In the blink of an eye, the figure around him was shrouded in black flames, and he roared and pounced on Zheng Ming.
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