Chapter 679 I have always been outstanding
"Why don't you speak? Is it because your bloodline has deteriorated and you are mute?"
Mi August didn't intend to alert the snake from the beginning, instead of making derailed words and deeds compared to now , to test whether the two people in front of her would change, she was more inclined to verify the return of the demonized person in the Yin vein.
At this moment, 'Zhenyun' didn't want to pay attention to Shafan. She walked silently to the garbage dump to throw away the discarded human body materials, and then went to the material park. Halfway there, she arrived directly as if being forcibly accelerated by the film, and met the caretaker. After communicating the needs, select the Yin Vein to demonize people.
Seeing this Yin Vein demon again, the other person's physical condition and reaction were the same as when they first met last time, and his attitude towards Mi August was no different.
"You are really good at choosing. The price of this is not low."
The timing of the guard's words and the micro-expression on his face were not bad at all.
"Master Ling has new inspiration recently, and there will be a breakthrough soon." Mi August replied.
She walked out of the material garden, and in the blink of an eye she arrived at Master Ling's laboratory, where she was stared at impatiently by the middle-aged alchemist.
For Mi August, who had already experienced it once, when he next operated the furnace, he felt even more proficient as if he had done it thousands of times.
She suddenly understood that the thinking consciousness belonging to 'Zhenyun' in her mind might have actually done the same job thousands of times.
This kind of proficiency does not mean assisting Master Ling to do thousands of different experiments, but repeating one experiment thousands of times.
So is the owner of this thinking consciousness still alive? Are you aware that you are repeating yourself? Or is it the first time in his mind that every time it is repeated, he does not remember that he is repeating it?
“That’s not right.”
In the middle of the experiment, Mi August, the assistant, suddenly spoke.
Words and deeds that go beyond the established track once again trigger a chemical reaction.
The world once again has that weird sense of stagnation, as if time is divided between people and everything around them. The time of the latter has stopped, but the thinking of the former is still active.
Mi August watched all the changes quietly. As the culprit who caused all this, he once again made a 'Zhenyun' expression, as if he knew nothing about his 'evil deeds'.
But the pebbles have been thrown into the pool, and no matter how small the ripples are, they are traces that cannot be erased.
Master Ling stood motionless, his expression as blank and stiff as a dummy, with only one pair of eyes staring straight at Mi August, his emotionless eyes making people feel numb.
The one who had the biggest reaction was the demonized person imprisoned in the furnace.
He suddenly woke up just like the previous time, and regarded Mi August as a life-saving straw.
“It’s different...”
It’s indeed different.
This time he said a few fewer words, and his tone was different from last time.
"Kill me!"
But the desire to die is still as strong as ever.
Because Mi August’s derailment this time was earlier than last time, the body of the Yin Meridian Demonic Man has not completely collapsed, and he is physically and mentally stronger than last time.
You can tell it by the speed of speech and the loudness of the voice.
“Please, kill me!”
"I can't stand it anymore, let me die!"
"Don't let me stay here!!"
The thinking belonging to 'Zhenyun' in Mi August's mind is still very slow, and No effective thinking response is given.
But after following ‘Zhenyun’s’ thoughts twice, she could probably analyze the character of this young elite disciple.
Mi August predicted Zhenyun's reaction to this scenario, looked at Master Ling, and asked him the question.
"Master Ling, what should I do, disciple?"
Master Ling, who was as dull as a dummy, seemed to be awakened by her question.
Different from the Yin-vein demonized people who crazily seek death.
Master Ling’s expression was still dull, but his eyes had a more subtle light.
That kind of strange light is terrifyingly aggressive, and a strong sense of inhumanity comes to my face.
Human aggression is always accompanied by desires, power, profit, sex, greed... ultimately have a purpose. But there was no aggression in these eyes, as if they were born like this, and everything was its prey.
"Do you want to kill him?" Master Ling asked without answering.
The tone is as stiff as the expression.
Mi August answered carefully: "Disciple, follow Master Ling's instructions."
Master Ling: "..."
The strange light in his eyes became even stronger, trying to pierce into Mi August's soul.
Mi August sensed that the consciousness belonging to ‘Zhenyun’ in his mind was fearful.
She showed her obedience, and out of the corner of her eye she saw the Yin Vein transforming into a human being, and found that the other person had turned into a numb and painful appearance, and the sober and crazy death-seeking side seemed to be short-lived.
On the scene where time froze, only Mi August and the abnormal Lingshi were left confronting each other.
Mi August's patience was always good, but the one who was controlling Master Ling was obviously lacking.
The result of this silent confrontation was that Master Ling spoke first.
“Why are you wrong?”
Mi August looked confused.
What's wrong?
Disciple Zhenyun doesn’t know.
Master Ling: "..."
Mi August faintly heard an unusual sound, a bit like glass cracking, very slight and close, right behind her. It's just that it's not convenient for her to turn around now, and it's not convenient for her to use her spiritual sense to find out.
After a few seconds, Master Ling's expression suddenly returned to normal, the stasis of time around him disappeared, and Zhenyun's thinking in Mi August's mind began to function again, catching up with the moment when she derailed her words and deeds.
Both Master Ling's and Zhenyun's thoughts seemed to have no memory of just a few minutes ago.
The experiment of demonizing people through Yin veins continues.
This time, Mi August did not become a demon again until the end of the experiment of demonizing people through Yin veins.
The failure of the experiment made Master Ling throw away his sleeves, and Zhenyun's unwillingness and resentment were directed towards the demonized person.
Mi August took advantage of the turning movement to get the spirit blade and quickly glanced behind him where he heard the strange noise before.
——A one-meter-long space is covered with several cracks like broken crystals. These cracks are not static dead objects, but like blood vessels, with strange liquids constantly rolling towards the corners. Convergence in the shadows.
From the shadow of the corner, Mi August once again felt a strong sense of aggression and peeping.
Who is hiding in the shadow of time and space to spy on her and observe her.
Mi August held the spirit blade and stood in front of the Yin Vein demon who was not completely dead. He looked at him angrily for a few seconds, and then cut him apart with a neat technique.
Crack, click—
The shattering sound sounded again.
Master Ling left and came back.
As soon as Mi August saw the other party's dull face, he understood that this was not a predetermined plot.
"You're pitying him."
Because his tone of voice was emotionless, Mi August couldn't tell whether the other party was questioning or stating facts.
Mi August said in surprise: "Disciple is not."
Master Ling took a step closer and was very close to Mi August.
Facing these inhuman eyes, the power that shocks the soul, Zhenyun’s thinking has become paralyzed.
Mi August's head was full of frightened cold sweat, and she explained loudly: "The disciple is venting his anger."
Master Ling's voice seemed to directly enter her soul, "Your sword The method was not cruel enough, and it did not bring him pain, but gave him relief."
Mi August was confused for a moment, and murmured: "My sword skills have always been excellent."
Even in a state of panic, these words were filled with Li Jingsheng's pride.
Master Ling: "..."