Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 42: Not a Great God
"So can I still use this body?" Zheng asked the key question.

Although he was so weak that even Zheng Fan didn't know what to strengthen, he burned a few singularities that he had accumulated while "playing wild" with Lin Yilin some time ago just to keep his body usable.

But it is still a body after all.

Is there any other explanation?
"If it can possess a body, then it can be used, but I can't say for sure about the rest. It's not like I'm hallucinating." That was the extent of Lin Yilin's little knowledge.

"So there are things you don't know."

"I just know what I know."

Zheng Fan has to test the rest himself.

Now that I think about it, he just grabbed the person who subdued him temporarily, and the person who was the illusionist might have been crushed to death by him before he could react. When the body died, Zheng Fan knew nothing about himself, and died before he could try to save the body.

Tsk, that’s really troublesome.

Being an illusion and having so many rules and regulations makes me feel worse than a ghost.

Ghosts might really be able to revive by possessing a dead body, but hallucinations are not worthy of it.

That’s all for now. Lin Yilin started to deal with the four frozen corpses over there.

"Cheng Fei" climbed up from the bed on the spot: "Let me help."

Lin Yilin looked at this scene strangely.

Seeing the person who just wanted to knock out her teeth overlap with the closest person in her relationship so far, even she felt it was a bit weird.

"Can't Mr. Illusion change his body to look like himself?"

"I can't. Except for the first person who was subdued, neither your body nor Jiang Si's, including this one, can use my own transformation ability. It seems that the compatibility is still a little bit off."

The more he thought about Zheng Fan, the more upset he became.

The first card I drew when I first arrived was a golden legend, but I didn’t cherish it and it ended up being a trial card. I regret it.

"Then let's make do with it." Lin Yilin didn't care too much after all.

The two of them worked together and handled the matter quite efficiently. However, Lin Yilin felt a little disgusted that Zheng Fan was using Cheng Fei's body too uselessly.

She was even weaker than Lin Yilin is now, and could only act as an "instrument nurse" to help pass tools.

But as Lin Yilin herself said, she was quite skilled at this, and with Zheng Fan's help, she had dealt with all the bodies in a short time.

"Then find an opportunity to dispose of the body. No one will pursue the matter in the gray area. Then the class needs to deal with it. Mr. Illusion, you must have let a lot of people escape at that time."

"There are only a few. You can't blame me. I can't do anything in my hallucination state. Do you want me to carry the coffee machine and kill them all? ... Hey, it seems possible."

"So there really is something wrong with the 70,000 yuan coffee machine, right?"

"Oh, I let it slip."

"I got it."

Lin Yilin shook her head helplessly and changed the subject: "We might be caught, but we are in the right. It is very common to destroy someone in self-defense in the gray area. If we dispose of the body and leave no evidence anywhere else, they won't find a reason to make things difficult for us. But it will be troublesome if we continue to do this in the future. We have to find a way."

Seeing this, Zheng Fan tilted his head and said, "Leave it to me to try?"

"Ok?"

Zheng Fan pointed at himself now and said with a smile: "Isn't 'I' a member of the Banmu Office now?"

Although Cheng Fei was dressed very casually, with faded golden curly hair that had not been touched up for a long time, exaggerated metal ornaments on his ears and lips, tear marks from when Zheng Fan was possessed, and a rattan tattoo on his arm, most people would frown when seeing him, but he was still good-looking and had a bit of a handsome foundation.

My brother had a very good foundation and he would have looked very good even if he didn't do anything weird. Now that he's dead, we can only let others help him look handsome.

"It seems this is also a method. I'll leave it to you, Mr. Illusion." Lin Yilin agreed.

Binary Girl is quite receptive.

"But..." Zheng Fan suddenly shook, and in the blink of an eye he fell to the ground with a thump: "I need to rest first." This body is really too weak.

"Let's spend some time testing the performance and limitations of this body first." Lin Yilin suggested. Only in this way can we be more confident in taking action.

So Lin Yilin and Zheng Fan spent the whole day testing the condition of Cheng Fei's body.

Lin Yilin worked overtime specifically for Zheng Fan.

Finally, when it was almost dark, I finally figured out the general situation. This was mainly because Cheng Fei's body often had to rest for a while, and the rest time took up a lot of time.

Let Toast drag Cheng Fei aside, Lin Yilin made simple notes with pen and paper, and Zheng Fan watched from the side.

"It's shockingly weak. At first, it could barely be a 'chicken'. This is the first time I've seen such a 'zero' violence index in an adult. The consumption of fighting against the rule of death is so great. It really broadens my horizons." Lin Yilin poked the paper with the tip of her pen.

"I'm used to the way you and Jiang Si are making do with each other. I really can't make do with this thing..." Zheng Fan also said from the side. He was really exhausted today.

He himself was not tired, but he felt too much fatigue on Cheng Fei's body.

Is this Cheng Fei’s revenge?
Too strong, Zheng Fan was ultimately unable to satisfy Master Cheng Fei. Cheng Fei teaches you how to use a body to make the super illusion exhausted and helpless.

"The normal usage time limit is about one hour. By consuming Mr. Illusion's singularity, the time limit can be extended. There is currently no upper limit to the extension."

"But my singularity is not infinite, and this body is too hot."

"Please don't make inappropriate jokes, Mr. Illusion."

“Did I open it?”

Lin Yilin glanced at Zheng Fan, who was grinning.

"Physical performance and superpowers are not yet determined, but they can be strengthened with the red elixir. However, the red elixir can strengthen the body but cannot prolong its use time, which is a bit of a pity."

Zheng Fan directly used all the stock of red elixir on Cheng Fei's body. Lin Yilin's slow progress did not matter for a while, and Toast was enough for the time being. As the gatekeeper of the house, Toast fully proved its value last night.

Thanks to this, Cheng Fei's body has been strengthened. According to Lin Yilin's test, Zheng Fan's violence index can reach the average level of "armed combat" when used. Combined with the two abilities of black earthworm and red line, it can reach the level of strong armed combat.

There is still a gap from the cluster level.

For Zheng Fan, this is all he can do.

Zheng Fanzhen, who started out as a "gang" level player, had never suffered such injustice.

But at least for interpersonal communication at Cheng Fei's level, it is enough.

Zheng Fan had not seen any pure human individuals that could reach the cluster level in the civilian world. Jiang Si, Jiang Hui, and the few people that Shenlai had seen were all at the fighting level. There might be more powerful ones in the handling bureau, but Zheng Fan didn't pay much attention to them at the time.

"The current stock of singularities is still sufficient. If I just want to use this body to check out the group and get to know them, I'll just have to take it easy." Zheng Fan said after some calculation.

"It seems that the requirements for implementing the plan have been met. Then I really have to leave it to you, Mr. Illusion."

"uh-huh."

"If Mr. Illusion becomes the spy and the leader of the Banme Office, can the Banme Office be merged into Zero One Office?"

"The action hasn't even started yet, and you're already suffering from hallucinations," Zheng teased.

Binary Girl has a really rich imagination.

However, even if you cannot become a leader, there is still a lot of room for maneuver.

Under the organizational model of the Banmu Office, there are too many loopholes in the gang-style management of the middle and lower levels.

"Well, I hope you have fun." Lin Yilin supported herself with her hands and smiled.

"Lend your auspicious words."

(End of this chapter)