In less than half a minute, Zhan Lan had completed the memory alteration, turning the bearded man into "one of their own".

The bearded man's name is Muhammad Yoref. He is a cyborg and a member of the Indian team. He had previously been in contact with the East Sea team and the East America team.

Of these, only one member was from the East America team; the rest—

It seems they were all killed by that person!

"That guy is a madman. He kills rookies and teammates, saying it's to test his magnanimity and ability. Only by pushing yourself to the limit can you keep breaking through!" Even under hypnosis, Yoriff still felt a sense of fear when talking about that person from the East America team.

Jiang Liu, Zheng Zha, and the others also learned that the member of the East American team had killed the member of the Indian team who was sent to negotiate cooperation: Black Charcoal, an Arab who was skilled in close combat with a sword.

"What's that person's name?"

Zhao Yingkong's eyes narrowed as she considered a possibility.

"I don't know."

Yoriev shook his head.

"Do you know that person?" Jiang Liu asked.

# Chapter 515 A False Past Is Also Part of Your Personality

"If I'm not mistaken, the only member of the East American team is named Zhao Zhuikong."

Zhao Yingkong revealed the person's name, her eyes filled with hatred.

In the world where Zhao Yingkong was born, there exists a family of assassins, and she is the daughter of the current patriarch, as well as the person with the strongest talent in the family.

As an ancient profession, the training of assassins is intertwined with the passing of life.

cruel!

It's not understood by outsiders!

But these are the rules that assassin families must follow!

From the age of five, Zhao Yingkong was taken to an unfamiliar environment for training. The environment was extremely harsh, and the assassins even had to kill each other to obtain a small amount of food.

Zhao Yingkong is such a genius, constantly killing children and teenagers of the same age. Even her status as the clan leader's daughter cannot give her any advantage. As long as she doesn't kill others, she will be killed by others.

However, during this process, she also made some friends, some of whom brought some warmth to her childhood.

Zhao Zhuikong was one of them.

He was a genius with an extremely accurate grasp of human nature, and he could remain calm, or rather, cold, in any situation, thus finding the weak points in other people's hearts and then striking them deadly.

"...Until we were thirteen, we were taken back and began carrying out hunting missions."

As Zhao Yingkong spoke, her tone calmed down, and the hatred in her eyes disappeared. "During a mission, he betrayed us and killed our other comrades, Yu Kong, Ming Kong, Ni Kong, Xue Kong, Ming Kong, etc... He was a complete pervert, at least in my memory."

It was through these memories, and based on Yorif's description, that Zhao Yingkong guessed that the person on the East American team was Zhao Zhuikong.

Having already learned that she was a clone, Zhao Yingkong began to question the authenticity of these memories. Fortunately, before that, she had received guidance from Jiang Liu, which led her to reflect on the meaning of her existence and to strive to truly live.

Whether her memories before entering the Main God Space were true or false, she had learned to ignore them. At least after entering the Main God Space, the memories she experienced were absolutely real!

The personality built from these real-life experiences is the real her!

Why do you want to explain?

That means the person chosen by the main god is her, Zhao Yingkong, and not the main personality who "escapes reality"!

Those who want to understand the true meaning of life—

It was her too!

She, Zhao Yingkong, is by no means an appendage of any main personality, but a person who truly wants to live!

“If there’s no hidden story, then more than 80% of the memories you’ve described are true.” Chu Xuan adjusted his glasses, his expression indifferent. “I also know some information about the assassin families.”

"is it?"

Zhao Yingkong glanced at Chu Xuan, then regulated her breathing and circulated her Qi to calm the murderous intent that had resurfaced in her eyes. She then looked at the calm and composed Jiang Liu and said indifferently, "Then we can kill him later."

Hidden facts, the truth...

Zhao Yingkong is currently trying her best not to think about it, since that's a problem of the main personality. What this other personality needs to do is to constantly experience the "cycles" arranged by the "main god" in order to understand the meaning of life!

Now she feels she has come to some realizations. Making friends, eating delicious food, watching movies—anything that touches her heart is the meaning of her life!

In her current memories, the childhood memories that felt false and didn't seem to belong to her alternate personality were far less real than the time when Jiang Liu took her to the Tang Clan in Sichuan to learn martial arts!

Like the assassin family she was born into, the Tang Clan is also a sect whose main business is assassination. They are more sophisticated in their methods, but they do not throw their children into cruel environments to fight and train.

On the contrary, although the disciples in the sect all take life and death lightly, they are quite humane in ordinary times and will consider and understand the feelings of others. After the disciples get married and have children, they can go down the mountain to be good wives and mothers, or they can have a warm bed with their wives and children.

For the Tang Clan, assassination is merely a means to make a living when the world needs assassins. If one day assassins are no longer needed—

Zhao Yingkong was certain that the Tang Sect would definitely change its way of life.

But assassin families are different. They train killers and assassins purely for the purpose of assassination for profit and tradition for tradition's sake.

In short.

For Zhao Yingkong now, these can all be considered "false" memories, which can be completely ignored. The memories that truly began to shape her personality started from entering the Main God Space. The most memorable and even etched in her heart was the short month that Jiang Liu accompanied her to learn skills in the Tang Sect.

Zheng Zha and Zhan Lan, who had originally intended to comfort Zhao Yingkong, suddenly felt a sense of inferiority upon seeing that she had calmed down.

Jiang Liu, however, knew that even false memories had a significant impact on the shaping of personality and were part of Zhao Yingkong.

after all--

"Feelings are etched into memory, memory gives birth to thought, thought forms consciousness, consciousness generates ideas, ideas inspire the spirit, the spirit elevates the soul, and the soul dominates the primordial spirit."

Jiang Liu patted Zhao Yingkong's head and said, "Your childhood and memories of the main personality may be false, but they have shaped your strong and resilient inner self."

When Jiang Liu patted her head, Zhao Ying blushed, but the blush vanished in an instant. She slapped his hand away and huffed, "Don't touch my head, I'm not a child!"

"Even if you've killed many people, you're still a child in front of me, your master!"

Jiang Liu's hand was like the five fingers of Buddha, no matter how many thoughts Zhao Yingkong had in a moment, even if she lifted her toes, he had already pressed her down and forcefully ruffled her short hair into a bird's nest.

Zhao Yingkong: "→_→"

Afterwards, Chu Xuan examined Xue Nai again and ordered Zhan Lan to use her mental power to attack Xue Nai's brain, making her an idiot.

"Isn't this a bit too much?" Zheng Zha frowned, thinking that since a death battle with the other teams in this horror movie was inevitable, killing them was fine, but there was no need to torture them.

"At present, we can rule out the possibility of East America team cooperating with the other two teams, but we need to be wary of the cooperation between Indian team and East China Sea team. Yorifu obviously does not know the specific details. It is likely that only the team captain knows the detailed cooperation plan. Therefore, instead of killing him, it is better to let Yorifu act as an inside agent and bring back the foolish Xuenai. This will actually cause them trouble."

Chu Xuan revealed his plan, then glanced at Xiao Honglu, who seemed hesitant to speak, and deliberately forced a mocking smile, "The wisdom of mortals."

Xiao Honglu felt offended once again, and a vague sense of grievance welled up in his heart. After all, he hadn't said anything yet!

"Brother Jiang Liu, what do you think?" Zheng Zha looked at Jiang Liu.

"Do you want me to support you in killing people? Or do you want me to support Chu Xuan in causing trouble for your enemies?" Jiang Liu retorted.

"Uh······"

Zheng Zha was speechless.

Jiang Liu continued, "This is between you two. Like I said, don't drag me into this. After all, I'm not someone who doesn't understand the true meaning of life. I'm already truly living."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the reincarnation team, except for the expressionless Chu Xuan, including Zhao Yingkong, was utterly speechless...

# Chapter 516 The Descendants of the Pharaoh's Guards

In the end, Chu Xuan persuaded Zheng Zha to let Yorif take Xue Nai back to the original ship to act as an undercover agent.

After all, they have to face three teams at the same time: East Sea Team, Indian Team, and East America Team. Although they now know the approximate strength of the Indian Team, the strength of the East America Team and East Sea Team is still unknown, so they need to plan carefully. Moreover, their mission upon returning is to bury Imhotep.

What is your purpose in cooperating with them?

Duanmu Ying pulled Jiang Liu away and asked him about his goal in cooperating with them, "Any information about more gene locks?"

"That's only one of their objectives; they have quite a few good things in their possession."

Jiang Liu added, "However, I am more interested in Imhotep—his resurrection is worth studying."

"I'm interested too."

As a healer, Duanmu Ying was quite curious about the concept of "resurrection" and wanted to study how a mummified corpse with its internal organs removed could achieve a true resurrection...

···

That night.

Moon stars are rare.

A small boat approached the ship. The heavily disguised bandits swung their grappling hooks, precisely hooking them onto the railing on one side of the ship. After a strong tug to make sure it was secure, they began to climb up.

"Do you need any help?"

Just as the leader reached up with the hook and grabbed the railing with one hand, Jiang Liu stepped out from inside the gate and reached out his hand to him.

"Thank you."

The man blurted out a sentence, then immediately realized what he was doing, drew his gun from his waist, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hovered between Jiang Liu's eyebrows.

call out--

Immediately, the bullet shot out at extremely high speed, piercing the man's forehead, causing his eyes to glaze over, his consciousness to vanish, and his hand to loosen, falling into the water with a "plop".

Seeing this, the others on the boat below pulled out their pistols and fired at the river, but the bullets seemed to be embedded in an invisible force field, producing only ripples and having no other effect.

As Jiang Liu raised a finger and slowly bent it towards the dumbfounded bandits below, he softly said, "Go."

In an instant.

The bullets then changed direction and rained down downwards with lightning speed.

"Get out of the way!"

The bandits shouted and looked for cover, but the bullets thrown out by Jiang Liu's magnetic field were no slower than those fired from a gun, and were even three points faster.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like