All of the doctor's understanding and analysis of Guan Yueli is based on this file.

First of all, ghosts and gods are not "gods".

The gods of Terra have strong "constraints". They are either trapped in a piece of land, or carry the entire country on their backs, or have even heavier shackles and do not have the power to walk freely on the earth.

Regardless of the historical period, Guan Yueli has never been subject to even the slightest "constraint," nor is there any rule from a higher level that can constrain her. Furthermore, her way of thinking and behavior bear no resemblance to those of a deity. It is certain that Guan Yueli is not a deity.

But she possesses power comparable to that of gods, a power that has transcended reality and reached the "infinity" of the source and rules.

Even if Originium techniques and spell theory systems were to develop for another two hundred years, they would not be able to explain her power. It was a powerful force that was in a different dimension from that of mortals, a force that was incomprehensible.

However, her "infinity" also has its limits.

Guan Yueli's infinity must be extended by the "sword". Based on current analysis, her thinking is still similar to that of humans, so it is impossible for her to achieve omniscience and omnipotence.

She cannot summon natural disasters, manipulate minds, or read memories... Her power is pure and incomparable, but on the other hand, Guan Yueli cannot achieve the miracles beyond reality that magic can accomplish, because that is not her domain.

If you want to do that, you must extend the "sword" to that place.

Guan Yueli had never shown this ability before - the ability to lock souls beyond space. So in the doctor's plan, even if Guan Yueli saw through his plan, she would not be able to find him, and Tracy's plan to borrow the power of ghosts and gods would still fail, so even if it failed, there would be no loss.

But the thing is…she found herself.

"In theory," the doctor paused, "brain surgery can resolve this soul localization. You can try to adjust my brain and completely erase all memories of Guan Yueli. That should be able to remove the localization."

His tone was so calm, as if it wasn't him whose brain was about to be operated on.

"I don't mind." Kelsey replied calmly, "If you can convince Theresa, we can start the operation tomorrow."

"……no."

The doctor shook his head. "She's not suitable to know this. Given Theresa's personality, she'll blame herself for this mistake, which will have a significant impact on the subsequent arrangements."

"Will those influences be as great as the influence brought by that ghost or god?"

"You're stupid, Kelsey."

The doctor suddenly said.

Kal'tsit's eyelids twitched twice, but she didn't say anything.

"The struggle between Babel and Tracy is at a critical stage. This is why Tracy suddenly tried to use an unconventional strategy. He has great ambitions. Simply being recognized as orthodox is not enough for him. He wants far more than just the Sarkaz royal court."

"For this kind of person, Rhodes Island is the perfect tool. He's trying to use the power of demons and gods because he wants to obtain the entire Rhodes Island. Otherwise, how could he choose to let a completely uncontrollable factor disrupt the game when the odds of victory are 60-40?"

"We need to kill Theresia first before we can solve Guanyueli's problem. If Theresia's condition shows any abnormality, it will cause incalculable disturbances to every mission."

"How can you be sure that the demons and gods won't come to trouble you until this war is over?" Kel'tsit asked expressionlessly. "When did you make such an optimistic assumption?"

"I'm ignoring this situation, not because it's hypothetical."

The doctor's answer was very calm: "Because this is the best situation."

"We can let Theresa become the ghost's temporary partner, then all problems will be solved. The ghost is very generous to his partner, and it only takes a thought for her to wipe out Theresis's false royal court."

Kelsey was silent for a long time.

"Say it again." she said.

"You're angry. It's pointless." The doctor continued the topic as Kal'tsit wished. "If it were just this kind of sacrifice, Theresa would gladly accept it. And from the broad perspective of sacrifice, her behavior—becoming a companion to a ghost—is not a sacrifice at all."

"Or do you want to talk about it from an emotional perspective? Love is nothing more than an illusion caused by the human brain's hormonal reaction. If you really want to care about this kind of thing, I can assure you that the demons and gods possess the ability to cause more than 99.97% of the human brains on the Terra continent to secrete large amounts of this hormone. How can you be so sure that Theresa won't fall in love—"

A hoarse growl crawled up Kal'tsit's spine.

"roll."

The woman stared at the doctor, her words clearly pronounced.

"When the time is right, I will tell Theresa about the ghosts and gods. Until then, I need you to keep it a secret."

The doctor completely ignored Kal'tsit's outburst. "And, I repeat, I need information on the ghosts and gods. Although my misjudgment played a role in the current situation, your concealment of information was the primary cause."

"Then I'll repeat it."

Kelsey answered word by word: "Get out of here."

The doctor stared at Kal'tsit. There seemed to be nothing under the black brim of her hat, only emptiness.

After a long time, He said:

"Your ego will only create cracks in my plan. They may be hard to see, but they will eventually widen over time, leading to a complete collapse during a mission. But I won't blame you for the problem—it's because I don't have the ability to convince you."

"In the near future, I will focus on building a sufficiently accurate personality model of ghosts and spirits. Her personality has changed significantly over time, and this process will be difficult, but once successful, it will be able to solve most problems related to ghosts and spirits."

Before leaving, the doctor left a message:

"Having Theresa become the ghost's partner is still the optimal solution. There's no cost, no sacrifice. The only drawback is the extreme instability. But if Theresa can maintain a stable partnership with the ghost, then this problem won't exist."

The roaring monster slapped the door with its claws, and the sharp claws that penetrated the door panel were less than half a centimeter away from the doctor's back, but the doctor left here calmly without looking back.

Things built on all the correct things may not be correct, and inferences born from all the rationality may not be reasonable.

However, the plan He planned was based on absolute correctness based on all correctness, and it gave birth to pure rationality among all rationalities.

But even so, he was still powerless in the face of such pure power.

But...it doesn't matter.

To defeat an opponent like that, the condition is never “victory.”

If anyone could catch a glimpse of the eyes beneath the brim of the hat, they would tremble in fear at the pure enthusiasm.

The chessboard between Tracy and the Doctor is already extremely clear. Even though this war may last another year or even longer before the outcome is determined, the Doctor has already seen the end of the chessboard.

Life is boring.

So the doctor needs a troublemaker who can destroy all the chess pieces and turn everything into chaos.

But who says that troublemakers...cannot join the game?

How could the Doctor really overlook the existence of the Ghost Tower? Knowing how powerful He is...how could he possibly underestimate Guan Yueli even a little bit?

And if there had been no advance planning, how could the Tower of Babel, which was fighting with the pseudo royal court, have such extensive foreshadowing and hidden pieces in Longmen?

Tracy wanted to find Guan Yueli and borrow her power, but there was someone who thought of it earlier than him and also wanted to borrow Guan Yueli's power, but the direction of borrowing... was completely different.

"You're in, ghost."

This is the real conspiracy.

Chapter 149: If you can't win, fight to the death is the tradition of the Guanyue family.

Chi——!

Chen took a few steps back in doubt, holding his sword in front of him, staring at the monster that had suddenly gone crazy.

All the flesh and blood monsters she had faced, without exception, relied on their brutal instincts to fight, relying on their constantly repairing and proliferating bodies and their never-tiring flesh and blood to launch brutal attacks and suppression, and then supplemented them with mental attacks that disturbed the mind.

But the monster before him hadn't behaved in this way just now. Its pure rationality and almost pre-planned fighting style were rigid, cold, yet incredibly efficient. Its precise, almost mechanical fighting style was completely different from its instinct-driven fighting style. And... there was no sign of any mental attacks.

But right now, at this moment, the monster in front of him suddenly went berserk without any warning.

Her effortless fighting style was completely overturned, replaced by an even more violent, almost insane, attack without any rules or strategies. Meanwhile, the strange invasion that Chen was so familiar with, which plunged her consciousness into a frenzied chaos, also swept over.

"So just now... Tsk!"

The battle was disorganized, but the ferocity of the attack increased exponentially. The dragon energy surging from Chixiao helped Chen resist the invasion, but Chen did not gain any advantage in the battle.

A tentacle covered with barbs scratched across Chen's cheek, piercing through his long hair with a sharp whistling sound in the air. A deep gash appeared on his fair and delicate cheek, and blood gushed out.

"Did this thing just... hold back?"

Chen held Chi Xiao tightly with an expressionless face.

She took a deep breath, and a large amount of air rushed into her chest. Oxygen was transported to her limbs through her blood, and her heart beat suddenly.

The next second, as if a pump suddenly stretched its power to its maximum, the slender body suddenly burst into a ferocious violence comparable to that of a lion or tiger, tearing through the air and sweeping up a strong wind, the suddenly rising body dragging a red tail flame.

The distance between them and the monster, which was originally nearly ten meters, was now within reach in an instant.

With five fingers clasped together and wrists twisted, a tremendous force carrying huge kinetic energy burst out of the sheath just within reach!

Draw the sword at zero distance!

A sad and beautiful crimson arc was drawn in the air. The bone that had been able to hold Chi Xiao was cut off by a knife under this violent force in less than a tenth of a second.

But…it’s not over yet.

Chen Fan grasped Chi Xiao's scabbard and smashed it hard on the monster's head. Her entire forearm was pressed against the blow, and she almost used the scabbard as arm armor to crush the flesh and blood skull from the side with an elbow strike.

The crisp sound of a skull shattering echoed in the alley, and the monster's entire head was sunken in by four-fifths. The scene was bloody and cruel, but he just expressed no expression and used huge force to smash it down again, turning the monster's head into a mixture of flesh, blood and bones.

Chi Xiao, who was still gathering his strength, suddenly pulled upwards without warning and slashed the monster's body with his sword again. Chen threw open the scabbard and held the sword in both hands, slashing continuously as if he wanted to chop the body into pieces completely.

The scene in the alley was horrific. Anyone passing by here would probably be frightened to death by the scene. However, Chen, who was committing the "atrocities", did not feel at ease at all.

It doesn't work.

He didn't know whether the dragon energy he could mobilize was not enough or the opponent was too strong. The dragon energy attached to Chi Xiao could only slow down the monster's recovery speed, but it could not stop it from recovering.

The [Deep Sea] task force has no dragon energy, and the way they deal with these deep-sea demon separations is simple and rough - that is, to kill them continuously. If they don't die once, they will kill them ten times, and if they don't die ten times, they will kill them a hundred times. In isolation, they cannot obtain an endless supply of energy through some strange summoning array or other things. No matter how strong their self-healing ability is, they will eventually die of exhaustion.

And Chen... obviously can't do that.

The outburst at that moment was to completely destroy this monster with the dragon energy on Chixiao. If this guy still cannot be solved after the most extreme outburst, then naturally Chen will not have a chance to solve it.

"Still... not enough!"

Chen Ya, whose half face was stained with blood, was furious. She could not retreat here. If this crazy monster rushed into the street, who knew how many people would die at his hands; and if she died, this guy would most likely massacre the people. Therefore, Chen had only one choice.

Kill it.

The dragon's dark red eyes burned with flames that seemed to want to burn itself to ashes.

Guan Yueli had promised Chen that she would teach her, guide her, and give her the power to fulfill the right things in her heart.

However, due to the New Year, Chen couldn't accept Guan Yueli's hellish training every day, which was absolutely unbearable for a human being, but...

But Chen didn't know whether Guan Yueli did it intentionally or unintentionally. Although the woman didn't tell him what she was teaching him, Chen could feel and understand the power that burst out when she squeezed her body's potential with all her strength, a power that he couldn't even imagine.

Chen is not proficient in this ability, but she has no choice now.

Then... burn!

The rage in Chen's eyes reached its peak, as if endless power was climbing up his spine, like a dragon with its head held high and roaring.

Chixiao kept humming, and Chen tightly grasped the brilliant and majestic power along with the dragon energy.

The all-destructive sword force gathered on the red blade. She used her incomplete Burning Life Technique... to try to deduce the sword style that killed the Deep Sea Demon with a single blow that night.

The monster that went berserk naturally would not give Chen enough time to prepare in order to observe Guan Yueli like the Deep Sea Demon. On the contrary, its extremely cruel killing instinct made it feel the great terror that was coming. It let out a shrill howl, and the fluctuations of mental interference increased to the maximum. Its entire body twisted into a ball of flesh, and dozens of tentacles suddenly rose up to stab Chen who was gathering strength in place, trying to kill the knife wielder before the knife arrived.

Chen just stood there calmly, as if he was not the one who would be poked with dozens of holes in the next second, and he was still accumulating pure and unparalleled sword power.

She is not afraid of death, but she will not seek death.

The reason why she chose this move at this time was not only because she was at her wit's end, but there was another reason.

That is... tacit understanding and trust.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The densely packed tentacles, whose lethality was even more terrifying than bullets at such a short range, were less than one meter away from Chen. Just as Chen could cut the monster in one tenth of a second, these tentacles could also tear Chen into pieces in one tenth of a second.

However, in this frozen moment, the wall on one side of the alley... had been covered with dense cracks at some point.

The pointer jumps.

A roar sounded.

The wall, which was already covered with cracks, collapsed with a loud bang. Under the bright, fluttering green color, a tall figure rushed out of the rubble and dust, standing between Chen and the tentacles like a mountain.

The madly spinning triangular shield crushed all the tentacles. The tall woman turned around, panting slightly and chuckling, "Isn't it too late?"

Chen raised his lips slightly to his best friend:

"Just right."

The Tianlong with its head held high and roaring angrily was attached to Chixiao. This time, it was completely on its own, without relying on any other power to reach the limit of its skills.

"Xingxiong, get out of the way!"

Chen roared and took a single step forward. Veins bulged on his white forehead as he pushed his strength to its limit. Although it was not even one ten-thousandth of the power that Jizhu Guanyueli had wielded that night, but...

That's enough!

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