Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 383: Violence solves all problems

“It’s really touching…”

Wen Lie raised his right hand, as if to wipe away tears of emotion.

However, the moment he raised his hand, Wen Lie's expression immediately turned cold.

"Then I'll satisfy you...Go to hell!"

He slapped out with his right hand suddenly, and a solar shock made the space emit a mournful cry of being overwhelmed, and spider-web-like cracks spread from Wen Lie's palm forward.

Cheng Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and all he could see was the giant palm that was causing the world to collapse. The roar of a planet collapsing exploded deep in his cochlea.

"Chaos gives birth to Yin and Yang! Wuji becomes Taiji!"

In an instant, veins popped up on Cheng Xiao's neck, his face turned red, and his true energy gushed out from his seven orifices, condensing into a chaotic cyclone in mid-air.

Cheng Xiao waved his arms, creating a mysterious trajectory. The air flow was turbulent and ripples appeared in the space within a radius of three meters. In the blink of an eye, the space was smashed into chaos.

The stone slabs on the ground turned into liquid, and the steel bars and cement decomposed into particles. The black and white energies intertwined under his feet to form a Tai Chi formation with a diameter of ten feet. The Yin and Yang fish were connected head to tail and slowly flowed, faintly revealing the scene of chaos being opened up and Yin and Yang moving together!

Cheng Xiao, a martial arts prodigy, absorbed the strengths of hundreds of schools and evolved Tai Chi to a level that surpassed its founder. He brought this style of boxing to its peak, and if he gave it his all, he could even return the world to chaos and evolve Yin and Yang.

However, in the face of absolute power, skills are of little significance.

When Wen Lie's fist hit Cheng Xiao, the Yin-Yang fish let out a shrill wail.

Tai Chi was broken, Yin and Yang were out of order, the world returned to chaos, and Cheng Xiao's martial arts realm was as vulnerable as a rag.

"boom!"

The punch landed on Cheng Xiao's face, and terrifying power poured out.

At the moment he was attacked, a smile of relief appeared in Cheng Xiao's eyes.

There is no anger, no resentment.

Cheng Xiao sees everything clearly and is also the person with the least desire to survive in the Zhongzhou team.

He knew very well that between him and the girl, only one person could survive. If the girl survived, he would sooner or later become Pennywise's food and cause trouble for the team. In this case, it would be better for him to die. As long as he died, he would not cause trouble to the team.

There was only one thing he had to do, risk his life to stop Wen Lie and exchange his life for the Zhongzhou team's chance to continue.

"Oh!"

With a dull thud, Cheng Xiao's body turned into ashes in front of Wen Lie. The fist that pierced Cheng Xiao stopped in front of the girl, and the traces of broken space also stopped abruptly. The unimaginable control power prevented the girl from suffering any harm.

"Ah Xiao."

The girl's eyes were dull as she slowly knelt on the ground. She lowered her head and looked at the dust on the ground, two lines of tears sliding down her cheeks.

Wen Lie retracted his fist and looked straight ahead. A glimmer of light quickly disappeared from his sight.

"Violence is indeed easy and can solve all problems."

There was a sense of leisurely and cheerfulness in Wen Lie's voice. Hearing this voice, the girl suddenly looked up and looked at him angrily.

"Then we shall say goodbye forever, little girl."

Feeling the girl's gaze, Wen Lie snapped his fingers, and the explosive energy engulfed the girl's body, flew upwards across the sky for tens of thousands of miles, and hit another continent.

"Next, only Zhao Yingkong is left."

On the outskirts of Delhi Town, in an abandoned parking lot, Zhao Yingkong used what little sanity remained to lure his other self here, and they engaged in a fierce battle. When Wen Lie arrived, he saw two identical, slender figures clashing in the abandoned parking lot. The cold light of their blades wove a web of death, ripping even the invisible wind apart.

Wen Lie clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking. "Stop it yourself, and I'll help you stop. Choose one."

As soon as the words fell, the two figures immediately distanced themselves from each other and cast cold glances at Wen Lie.

"Wen Lie? Help me kill her!"

Accompanied by a unanimous cold shout, Wen Lie narrowed his eyes and looked at the assassin girl in front of him.

The girl on the left had disheveled hair, her right eye smeared with blood. The man on the right had white bones on his shoulder, the hilt of his dagger dripping with blood. The spiritual light lingering around them was like a mirror, reflecting the exact same figure.

Wen Lie twitched his lips and asked, "Using the light of the mind to split yourself into two, and then killing the other self, what does this mean?"

The two Zhao Yingkong said at the same time: "She is not me, but the hidden main personality. She was forced out when Pennywise almost killed me before."

Before they finished speaking, they glared at each other fiercely: "Don't imitate my speech!"

The same voice came out of their mouths, and Zhao Yingkong's face showed an angry expression: "Are you trying to deceive him by pretending to be me?"

The other Zhao Yingkong sneered, "What an interesting statement! I am who I am. I never need to pretend to be someone else."

"It's definitely not a disguise, Zhao Yingkong. Your main personality self-destructed long ago. She gave all her power to you, and her consciousness vanished along with Zhao Zhuikong... What you think of as your main personality is actually you, who was given the memories of your main personality for a brief period of time."

Wen Lie rubbed his eyes.

Through the power of the divine nature, he roughly analyzed Zhao Yingkong's condition and Pennywise's design.

Zhao Yingkong's problem is more serious than that of Cheng Xiao, Zhang Heng, Ming Yanwei and others.

Today, Zhao Yingkong has split herself into two through the light of her mind. She believes that the other self is the main personality. In fact, the other self is the self she actively split out, including strength, soul, spirit, and consciousness. The main personality cognition originally given was also quickly assimilated by the self.

In short, the Zhao Yingkong split out by Zhao Yingkong is still Zhao Yingkong, and does not think of himself as the main personality, but instead thinks that the other self is the main personality.

No matter who kills whom, it represents the death of Zhao Yingkong as an individual.

"Don't I know myself better than you do?"

Zhao Yingkong scoffed at Wen Lie's statement.

She personally felt the main personality separate from her body, and that feeling could not be false.

The two Zhao Yingkongs looked at each other, their eyes revealing cold murderous intent.

"so troublesome."

Wen Lie shook his head and immediately sought help from his own wisdom.

"Tell me what to do? My super brain and godhead."

He couldn't kill them, nor could he let them go. He couldn't just beat up both Zhao Yingkongs and imprison them, leaving them in their current state, right?

【Fight! Speak with your fists!】

Wen Lie was a little confused by the response that was exactly the same as before.

The way to deal with Zhang Heng and Ming Yanwei is to let them fight each other, the way to deal with Cheng Xiao is to punch him hard, and the way to deal with Zhao Yingkong, why is it still to use fists?
Although he was a little surprised, Wen Lie did not doubt his judgment. While thinking, his body naturally swung a fist towards Zhao Yingkong.

(End of this chapter)