People in Yu-Gi-Oh! The hyper-converged audience is also integrated

Chapter 302 The Intense Pleasure That Comes from Cheap, Healthy, and Sustainable Products
Zhang Zhiyu looked at Li Guanqi, who was completely bewildered. The two stared at each other blankly. She felt her mind buzzing and go completely blank.

The identities of the Doctor of the Spirit-Binding Division and the new bishop of the Goddess Legion collided fiercely in her mind, and for a moment, she did not know how to deal with this situation that was far beyond her expectations.

This kind of thing can't be kept secret, and it might even alarm the bureau chiefs.

This matter must be reported.

But to whom should we report this? The control room of the Spirit Control Division? Or... the Goddess?
This is no ordinary event.

In Biantana, Symbiotic cards aren't scary; everyone has them. Epic cards aren't scary either; after all, they're just cards you can hold in your hand, and as long as the holder doesn't use them easily, everything will be fine.

Symbiotic Epic Cards are a bit scary. The holder may not be able to control them, but those with talent or strong willpower can. For example, Xia Sheng and Yu Wansha can control their symbiotic cards very well and are relatively stable.

However, the Li Guanqi standing before me...

Zhang Zhiyu's gaze was sharp as she scrutinized him. In those eyes, she saw only pure, undisguised naivety and confusion.

That's terrifying.
This situation is akin to a monkey holding the trigger of a nuclear bomb. The nuclear bomb itself is neither good nor evil, the trigger is just an object, and the monkey is just an ordinary creature. But once these three are combined...

What's even more terrifying is that this "monkey" is standing right in front of her.

Who can stand this? What should I do now? If I'm rude and scream, will I scare the monkey? If the monkey gets startled, will it detonate a nuclear bomb? Will I ever see the goddess again?

Seeing that Zhang Zhiyu remained silent for a long time, Monkey (Li Guanqi) blinked his innocent eyes and asked, "Dr. Zhang? What...what kind of illness do I have?"

Zhang Zhiyu took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in her heart. She exchanged a grave look with the nurse beside her and asked, word by word, "Are you sure you heard the symbiotic card's voice?"

"Yeah, I think so." Li Guanqi pointed to his temple. "Twice, when my sanity dropped to around 60%, that 'Want to exchange?' voice would ring in my head. It's quite seductive."

He paused, then added, "I guess this is the Symbiote Card trying to take control of my body."

"I refused without hesitation!" He suddenly raised his voice, emphasizing how firm his willpower was.

"Impressive." Zhang Zhiyu uttered two words expressionlessly, her tone unreadable, whether it was praise or something else, before quickly giving the nurse a wink.

The nurse understood, nodded slightly, and turned to leave room 505.

After closing the door, she did not immediately contact the control room of the Youlan Islands. Instead, she fumbled in her pocket and skillfully typed on her special phone without looking, sending the message directly to her true superior—the Twin Flowers, Qi Mengsi.

Qi Mengsi is the purge agent with the most informants. Her intelligence network extends to the bottom level of various departments because the people she is paired with—the fictional figures created by the audience—are mostly inconspicuous grassroots personnel. In order to compete with them, she can only rely on numbers.

"Report, an urgent anomaly has been detected." The nurse's fingers flew across the screen. "Li Guanqi, an intern from Department 5, claims to be able to hear the symbiotic card's voice and have a clear conversation with it."

In another office, Qi Mengsi was preparing to switch to her red flower form. Halfway through changing her red dress, she saw this sudden report and froze: "Can an intern hear the symbiotic card's voice?"

She frowned, then realized what was happening.

"Wait—who are you talking about?"

The nurse switched her phone to Braille mode, swiped her fingertip across the screen, received a reply, paused slightly, and replied: "Bian Yuelong's Li Guanqi is the one who filled in 'unknown' in the symbiotic card information column."

"It's him—!!!" Qi Mengsi's face twisted, and she almost couldn't keep her expression in check.

It's him again?! Which side is he on?!
"Sir, is there a problem?" the nurse asked suspiciously through the internal communication system.

Qi Mengsi remained silent for a while before slowly replying, "It's nothing. The intelligence was reported according to normal procedures. You continue to keep a close eye on Dr. Zhang, notify the other informants, and monitor the reactions of suspicious individuals."

"If any unusual activity occurs, you are authorized to... eliminate it on the spot."

"Received!" The nurse's eyes turned cold and resolute. She meticulously followed the procedure and uploaded this intelligence, which was enough to cause a huge uproar, to the central control room of the Youlan Islands.

The moment the control room received the message, the monitoring room, led by Yan Lang, was in complete chaos. Various commands flew out like snowflakes, and the cruiser and K9 special operations team that were carrying out missions in the open sea were recalled overnight.

Langley and the K9 special forces team members were taken aback when they received the emergency return order.

"What's going on? Wasn't it said that Xia Sheng had already settled down?"

"Could it be... that it's gone berserk again?"

"No, the target described in the intelligence doesn't seem to be Xia Sheng; it might be—"

"There are more experts?!" Langley shouted.

Room 505, Medical Building.

Zhang Zhiyu forced herself to calm down, adjusted her breathing, and sat back down in the chair.

"Dr. Zhang?" Li Guanqi keenly noticed the exchange of glances between the doctor and nurse and the subtle change in the atmosphere. He asked somewhat uneasily, "Is...is my condition very serious?"

“Uh.” Zhang Zhiyu carefully chose her words and tried to explain in a calm tone, “Under normal circumstances, humans cannot hear the symbiotic card’s voice; at most, they can only perceive a vague outline.”

"However, as the spirituality of the symbiotic card increases, the image of the symbiotic spirit will gradually become clearer. If the spirituality reaches level eight or even level nine, it is indeed possible to hear the voice emitted by the symbiotic card."

"But the voice is usually a hoarse growl or a confused whisper."

"Oh, I see." Li Guanqi nodded thoughtfully. "So, does that mean my symbiotic card has a pretty high level of spirituality?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiyu's eyes twitched involuntarily. She tried her best to maintain professional composure and professional demeanor, and her voice remained cold: "No matter what kind of card it is, spirituality cannot be generated or increased out of thin air."

"You mean..." Li Guanqi paused slightly, as if realizing something.

“A high level of spirituality usually only indicates one thing,” Zhang Zhiyu said, her voice cold and hard, “that is, you and your symbiotic spirit have experienced many stories together.”

"Or rather, you two have accomplished some... remarkable feats together."

"This point clearly contradicts what you said earlier about 'only recently learning about the symbiotic card'."

Li Guanqi also realized the logical gap in this, and for a moment he couldn't quite grasp it.

He wasn't lying. He did indeed come into contact with and learn about the existence of the Symbiosis Card only after he transmigrated to this world. As for the events they experienced together, if you count them on your fingers, there were only the Black Car Gang incident and the practical assessment by the Spirit Control Division.

But these two things, by any measure, can hardly be considered "remarkable feats", right?

Where does this damned spirituality come from?
Could it be that... people's physical constitutions really can't be generalized? Am I actually one in ten thousand with an innate epic holy body, born with high spirituality? A far-fetched thought popped into Li Guanqi's mind.

Seeing that he fell silent, Zhang Zhiyu did not press him for details, but continued, "However, none of these matters are important for now, since they are all things of the past."

She abruptly changed the subject, her tone becoming unusually serious: "Now, there is something very terrifying that I hope you will understand clearly."

Upon hearing the words "extremely terrifying," Li Guanqi snapped out of his daze, his face filled with confusion: "Something terrifying?"

“Yes.” Zhang Zhiyu stared into his eyes. “You currently have a highly spiritual symbiotic card residing within you, but because we know nothing about its attributes or species, we cannot prepare a corresponding inhibitor for you. This means—”

She paused for a moment, each word piercing Li Guanqi like an icicle.

"Once your sanity rate gets out of control and you're on the verge of going berserk, we will have no effective means to bring you back."

“Moreover—” Zhang Zhiyu’s voice was even lower, “the stronger the symbiotic card is, the greater the impact and destructive power it will cause when it goes berserk after seizing control of the body.”

"At that time, the Soul Control Division may... take the final step and... eliminate you on the spot."

Li Guanqi understood immediately, his eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils dilated.

This means that once he "falls ill," not only will there be no cure, but this "illness" will also cause a large-scale disaster. At that time, the Spirit Control Division may give up on treatment and eliminate him on the spot!

"Bao, stay calm!" Zhang Zhiyu noticed his emotional fluctuation and immediately reminded him, "Take a deep breath, follow me, inhale... exhale..."

Li Guanqi subconsciously obeyed the instructions, trying to regulate his disordered breathing and calm his turbulent emotions.

"What's your current sanity level?" Zhang Zhiyu asked, seizing the opportunity to try and distract him.

Li Guanqi quickly looked down at the supercomputing ring on his wrist. When he saw the number displayed on the screen, he breathed a slight sigh of relief and replied, "76%."

“Very good, in excellent health.” Zhang Zhiyu’s tone softened, and she used her professional skills as a doctor to reassure him, “Don’t be afraid, there’s always a way out. There will always be a solution.”

"Since we cannot suppress the disease when it occurs, we should start by preventing it from occurring."

After this reminder, Li Guanqi's heart, which had been in his throat, finally calmed down a little. He let out a long sigh of relief: "Yes, yes! If we can't cure it, can't we prevent it?"

As a medical student, he understands the principle that "prevention is better than cure".

He quickly asked, "Dr. Zhang, how can this be prevented?"

Are there any vaccines or specific treatments? Or are there any special precautions I should take in my daily life and diet?

“This,” Zhang Zhiyu explained with difficulty, “double vision disease is different from diseases caused by viruses or bacteria in the traditional sense; it is essentially an emotional disorder.”

“Aside from targeted inhibitors, there is no specific cure for double vision. In a sense, any behavior or item that can bring you positive and pleasant emotions can be regarded as a ‘good medicine’.”

"However, everyone's preferences and the things that bring them pleasure are different."

She shrugged, indicating that Li Guanqi should talk about his situation: "Do you—do you have anything you particularly enjoy doing, or anything that makes you happy?"

"A happy thing? A duel?" Li Guanqi thought for a moment and blurted out. This was the thing he was most familiar with and most able to get into right now.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiyu frowned slightly and quickly retorted, "No, most duels are filled with negative emotions such as tension, helplessness, and resentment. The victories are mostly uneventful and it's difficult to provide a stable and pure positive emotional experience."

"That makes sense," Li Guanqi muttered to himself. "In that case, it seems I don't have any hobbies."

"Dr. Zhang, do you have any recommendations?" He looked at Zhang Zhiyu for help.

“According to our statistics, there is one thing that can improve the rationality rate.” Zhang Zhiyu’s voice was steady, her eyes focused on Li Guanqi, as if she were stating a routine medical procedure. “This thing is inexpensive, healthy, recyclable, and can bring a stable and intense sense of pleasure.”

"Such a good thing?" Li Guanqi's dim eyes lit up instantly, and he involuntarily leaned forward slightly, eagerly asking.

Zhang Zhiyu's misogyny kicked in; she leaned back slightly and raised her hand to indicate her refusal: "Don't come near me."

"Oh, sorry," Li Guanqi said softly, stepping back. "What were you talking about earlier?"

With a calm and professional expression, Zhang Zhiyu looked directly into Li Guanqi's eyes, each word clear and composed: "Have you ever had sexual intercourse?"

"Cough—cough cough!" Li Guanqi, who had been holding his breath, couldn't catch his breath upon hearing this and coughed violently, his cheeks instantly turning slightly red. He finally managed to stop coughing, his voice still tinged with embarrassment, and stammered, "You...you were talking about that cheap, healthy, recyclable thing that brings stable and intense pleasure...yes, that's it..."

"Isn't that right?" Zhang Zhiyu tilted her head slightly.

Li Guanqi's eyes darted around, avoiding her gaze: "Okay, that seems to make sense..."

"Seems like?" Zhang Zhiyu frowned; she disliked such ambiguous words.

She stared into Li Guanqi's evasive eyes and asked seriously, "Your sexual orientation... oh, sexual orientation doesn't matter, but is your sex drive normal?"

Li Guanqi's face darkened even more, and he almost couldn't help but retort, "Why is it called 'sexual orientation doesn't matter'?!" Does it mean that for the sake of emotional pleasure, it doesn't matter who the partner is?
He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and quickly explained, "I am heterosexual."

"As for sex drive, it should be normal."

"Should?" Zhang Zhiyu was clearly dissatisfied with this answer, her gaze sharpening further. "You should know that medical diagnosis requires utmost precision. Please wait a moment, I'll give you..."

She had just gotten up to fetch some equipment when there was a loud knocking on the lab door, which sounded particularly clear in the quiet room.

"Please come in," Zhang Zhiyu replied subconsciously, her movement halting halfway.

Li Guanqi unconsciously turned his head to look at the door, and his heart tightened for no reason.

The door was pushed open, and the nurse who had left earlier led in a tall and slender woman. She wore a well-tailored dark uniform, which made her figure appear even taller. Her long, black hair was neatly tied back, revealing a smooth, full forehead and a pair of insightful phoenix eyes.

When Li Guanqi saw who it was, he gasped, a terrible premonition shooting from the soles of his feet to the top of his head—Qi Mengsi?!

"Oh, it's Mengsi." Zhang Zhiyu smiled slightly when she saw the visitor, and her tone softened a bit. "Why did you come all of a sudden? You didn't have an appointment today, did you?"

Qi Mengsi's gaze swept calmly across the room, finally landing on Li Guanqi. Her eyes were indifferent, yet they could penetrate one's heart. A playful smile appeared on her lips, and her voice was clear as spring water: "I heard that Shenwu Department has produced an extraordinary intern who can hear the symbiotic card talking."

She paused, gave Li Guanqi a meaningful look, and continued, "As his head instructor, I have an obligation to come and find out what's going on."

She casually walked to the side, crossed her arms, and leaned against the wall: "You guys continue, just pretend I don't exist."

An eerie silence fell over the room.

Qi Mengsi watched them calmly, while Zhang Zhiyu looked at Li Guanqi with a questioning gaze, as if silently asking, "Do you mind if there are onlookers? This involves your privacy."

Li Guanqi looked at this and then at that, feeling a tightness in his scalp. He stammered, "I...I'm fine, let's continue, Dr. Zhang."

Zhang Zhiyu's gaze lingered on his face for a few seconds: "Are you really not bothered? This is a very private matter."

But more than privacy, Li Guanqi wanted to find a solution to his "illness" as soon as possible. He steeled himself, waved his hand casually, and said in a relaxed manner, "It's nothing, life comes first."

"Life is of utmost importance" is a phrase that doctors often use. In order to treat patients, doctors sometimes have to delve into the deepest privacy of patients. As a medical student, Li Guanqi has a deep understanding of this.

However, the next second, he regretted saying "life is the most important thing" so much that he was green with envy.

Seeing that the patient himself agreed to the presence of an 'observer', Zhang Zhiyu no longer hesitated and continued her consultation to confirm his sexual desire problem.

She took a small vital signs detector from a cart and deftly placed it on Li Guanqi's chest. Then she picked up a tablet computer, tapped it a few times, and the screen lit up, starting to play a video.

When Li Guanqi saw the prominent red warning at the beginning of the video: "The following content should not be disseminated indiscriminately. Please watch at your own discretion," his eye twitched uncontrollably. He whispered in an almost inaudible voice, "Dr. Zhang, the way you confirmed my sexual desire, could it be—"

"Mmm... Ah..." A seductive, deep breath came clearly from the tablet's speaker, instantly breaking the silence of the research room.

Li Guanqi's conjecture received the most direct and cruel confirmation.

Shame overwhelmed him like a burst dam, and he instinctively turned his head away sharply, his cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed.

It really was an adult film! And it was being played out loud! In front of Dr. Zhang, the nurses, and... and Qi Mengsi!
"Ahhhhhh!!!" He screamed internally.

Ugh, someone please kill me with one blow!
"Look carefully, don't look away." Zhang Zhiyu's cold voice, carrying an unquestionable command, interrupted his breakdown.

Li Guanqi's body stiffened, and like a puppet on a string, he turned his head stiffly, forcing himself to look directly at the two naked bodies on the screen.

When the video played to a certain point, the data on the vital signs monitor attached to his chest fluctuated significantly, his heart rate curve rose sharply, and his hormone levels also showed signs of excitement.

Behind them, the young nurse's teasing laughter soon followed: "Oh, so you like this position? How domineering!"

“You might say ‘it seems’ or ‘it should,’ but your body’s reactions and the data don’t lie.” Zhang Zhiyu looked at the data curves on the instrument, her tone professional and calm.

Upon hearing this, Li Guanqi completely broke down.

Watching this kind of thing in front of his fiancée, doctors, and nurses, while his physiological reactions are monitored in real time by a vital signs detector, and his preferences are even analyzed on the spot!

Ahhh, someone please kill me!
Destroy this world!

I don't want to live anymore!
Qi Mengsi leaned against the wall, her brows furrowing slightly. She glanced at the nurse, Li Guanqi, and Dr. Zhang out of the corner of her eye, then glanced at the appalling scene on the screen before looking away. Her face remained expressionless, but she keenly sensed something amiss and was thinking rapidly.

The ten minutes that felt like an eternity finally ended. The moment the video stopped, he let out a long, exhausted breath, feeling as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

Zhang Zhiyu looked down at the data graph from the vital signs detector, her fingertips swiping across the tablet. After a moment, the corners of her lips curled up: "Hmm, judging from the data, the sexual response is normal, and the arousal threshold and response intensity are also within the standard range."

"Then the prevention plan is clear."

She put down her tablet and glanced at the electronic data on the computer: "Your profile shows that your marital status is 'married pending confirmation'."

"Before you find out the symbiosis card information, you'd better maintain a certain frequency of sexual activity with your fiancée."

She paused, then added calmly, "As for the specific method, you can refer to the ones you reacted to most strongly during the test earlier—"

"Stop!" Li Guanqi could no longer hold back, his voice trembling as he hurriedly raised his hand to stop him. "Dr. Zhang, Dr. Zhang! Please stop, I beg you!" If you keep talking, I'll die!
He could clearly feel a sharp gaze behind him, like an icicle piercing his back.

Zhang Zhiyu stopped explaining and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there some difficulty with the plan?"

“Dr. Zhang, uh, it’s like this.” Li Guanqi’s voice was dry as he struggled to organize his thoughts, “My fiancée, well, she might not be able to cooperate with this plan.”

"Hmm?" Zhang Zhiyu frowned. "Sharing a bed is a wife's duty, as for the position—"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Guanqi interrupted again, "Dr. Zhang, please don't talk about the position anymore."

"Well, that's it." He forced himself to make up an excuse, "My fiancée is unwell and we can't sleep together."

"Oh, is that so?" The nurse behind me suddenly interjected in a low voice, her tone carrying a faint hint of amusement.
“I see.” Zhang Zhiyu, oblivious to the unusual atmosphere, followed her professional medical ethics and suggested, “If your spouse really can’t cooperate, then from the perspective of controlling the condition, you could consider… developing a stable intimate relationship to ensure regular sexual activity to stabilize your emotions and improve your rationality.”

Feeling a sudden chill run down his spine, Li Guanqi quickly raised his hand and shouted, almost losing his composure, "This isn't right, Dr. Zhang!"

"I have a fiancée!"

Dr. Zhang, what's wrong with you? You're pushing me to the brink!

"What's the big deal?" Zhang Zhiyu said dismissively, even with a hint of dissatisfaction that the patient was not following medical advice. "Do you know your current situation? If you fall ill, it could cause billions of dollars in economic losses, and even affect hundreds or thousands of people around you. The Spirit Control Division will also be forced to purge you. Compared to these disasters, what is that little bit of personal misconduct?"

"Can't you understand the seriousness of this matter?"

“I understand.” Li Guanqi’s back stiffened, his voice trembling slightly as he carefully chose his words, “But… but my fiancée… she seems very angry.”

From the moment he started, he felt waves of murderous intent coming from behind him.

Qi Mengsi, this woman, says it's just a formality of the marriage, that everyone can do their own thing and not interfere with each other, but in reality... her possessiveness is unusually strong!
"She's angry?" Zhang Zhiyu said. "Then let her talk to the instructor."

As she spoke, she turned to look at the silent Qi Mengsi, her tone softening slightly: "Mengsi, take some time to talk to his fiancée and do some ideological work. His situation is special and involves many people. We can't let personal emotional issues cause a disaster."

Qi Mengsi glanced around and said in a clear voice, "Alright, I'll handle this."

Upon hearing this, alarm bells rang in Li Guanqi's mind. She was to handle this? How? Should she resort to physical persuasion?!
【Rokka Lai Lai】or 【Black Garden】?
"Well, that's the basic situation." Zhang Zhiyu looked at Li Guanqi again and asked in a formulaic manner, "Do you have any other questions?"

Li Guanqi looked utterly dejected, as if he were dead, and shook his head, saying, "It's all gone, all gone."

“Mr. Li, you’re so cute~” The young nurse behind him suddenly giggled. She took a step forward and reached out her hand, as if she wanted to pat Li Guanqi’s shoulder or neck to comfort him.

The instant her fingertips touched the back of Li Guanqi's neck—

A sudden burst of icy coldness erupted, and the temperature in the room plummeted!
Li Guanqi felt a chill run through his body. An extreme sense of danger made his heart stop. Zhang Zhiyu's eyes widened suddenly, and her face showed horror.

"puff--"

A barely perceptible sound of something cutting through the air.

Qi Mengsi had already made her move without anyone noticing. Her movements were as fast as a ghost. A flash of cold light appeared in her hand, and a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing was drawn from its sheath and plunged accurately and viciously into the nurse's throat.

The movements were clean and neat, without any drag.

"What's wrong with you today? Are you in heat?" Qi Mengsi said coldly to the nurse.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the nurse's astonished face and white uniform. The nurse gasped for breath, her face contorted with disbelief and growing rage.

"Damn it!" the nurse roared hoarsely, drawing her knife and swinging it at Qi Mengsi.

Before Li Guanqi and the others could react...

Qi Mengsi stood still, letting the nurse's dagger pierce through her body.

The expected gushing of blood did not occur.

The nurse vanished into thin air, and the bloodstains disappeared as well.

It's like—a ghost.

The clock hand is an imaginary object created by the audience. It will disappear as long as there is even one person who firmly believes that it does not exist.

A metal eyeball fell from the void with a crisp sound.

Audience prologue added.

Inside, there was a deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)