“Hmm?”
“There’s nothing to hide now. I have something I want to kill; it’s another Evil Mr. He abducted my childhood friend and messed up my life. I want to find it and kill it, but that’s too far from where I am now, even out of reach.” Jiang Si recounted.
Zheng Fan sat back down: “Revenge dramas are indeed timeless. So, have you made up your mind? To associate with one Evil Mr. to kill another Evil Mr.?”
“There’s no other choice,” Jiang Si said in a deep voice.
Zheng Fan clapped his hands: “This is a good thing, don’t look so gloomy. You’re already dressed so two-dimensional, maybe something very two-dimensional will happen to you too.”
“So what exactly do you mean by ‘two-dimensional’?”
“For example, a terrifying Evil Mr. will reside in your body, actually a legendary existence of extraordinary origin. At first, you won’t get along, but you’ll be able to defeat strong enemies with its power. In this process, you’ll gradually open up and get to know each other, then truly become partners, fulfill your lifelong dream, and finally walk into the sunset together,” Zheng Fan said with great interest.
“…Are you praising yourself?”
“A little, but it’s all made up. A greater possibility is that due to some accident, I’ll directly abandon you and run away, and then you’ll die like a clown, because ultimately, I just want to find a body to do something fun,” Zheng Fan said without concealment, spreading his hands and shrugging his shoulders.
Jiang Si: “…”
“Disillusioned? I’m not interested in your revenge drama either, though if you could make me interested, that wouldn’t be bad. Maybe I’d look forward to it.”
Jiang Si sighed: “Indeed, Illusion is unreliable. It talks nonsense, making it impossible to distinguish truth from falsehood, disrupting my judgment.”
“It’s good that you realize that.”
“But being able to use the Evil Mr.’s power, that should be true, right?” Jiang Si seemed to recall something, then asked Zheng Fan.
“Absolutely true. Of course, I don’t have much confidence in my own power, but you can try to have confidence in my power.”
“It really is… Forget it, my body is yours, Evil Mr.,” Jiang Si’s emotions finally calmed, her gaze fixed on the black figure, gradually firming.
…
“How much longer?”
“One hour, almost. Get ready to take her to reality. Don’t leave her here, or our whole day will have been for nothing.”
“Okay.”
Conversations drifted, and footsteps approached Jiang Si, who had seemed to fall asleep a short while ago.
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud explosion came from outside, startling the people inside the building.
“Damn it, the Animal Garden people found us!”
“Don’t panic, we’re prepared. Take the person first, others go block them!”
A gang member quickly moved through the shadows to a corner of the room, intending to take Jiang Si, who was tied there, but he only saw a few broken ropes on the ground.
He immediately panicked, quickly approaching: “Not good!”
“What’s wrong?!” the person at the door asked back.
“The goods are gone!”
“What!? Find her! How could she have escaped!?” Everyone immediately became anxious. How could something go wrong at this critical moment? Someone had been watching her here the whole time.
The member in the corner responded and was about to search when he turned and his head suddenly bumped into a leather shoe. He looked up and saw “Jiang Si” sitting lazily on a pile of office desks and chairs nearby.
One leg was crossed, the other dangled casually, causing him to bump into it.
Her red clothes were like blood, seemingly emitting a strange red glow in the darkness.
Black tear-like patterns extended from the corners of her eyes, her dark eyes covered by indifferent gray, one hand propped on the nearby table, supporting her chin.
Her red lips parted slightly: “You’re too close, idiot.”
Rip.
A red line flashed, and the person below was decapitated.
Everyone in the room noticed this scene, unable to anticipate this development.
“How did she recover!? Was the sedative dose too low?”
“I even overdosed her! Forget that, how do we subdue her now?”
“Calm down, there’s nothing to be afraid of… She’s just a little girl from the Violent World…”
Guns were pointed at “Jiang Si.”
“Putting on airs! Get down here!”
“Get down? Why don’t you all come up?” “Jiang Si” asked, puzzled.
“Wh—”
Rip!
Several red lines descended from the ceiling, piercing into these people’s flesh and extending through their limbs, hoisting them up amidst screams.
Zheng Fan was controlling Jiang Si’s body at this moment. These red lines, constantly extending from his hands and piercing into the void, felt very interesting.
A power with great potential for development. Why was this girl so limp when using it?
However, he had also used the last black bead just now, making some modifications and enhancements, as initial investment was still necessary.
Jiang Si looked at her own body, controlled by Zheng Fan, performing operations that didn’t resemble a single ability, and fell silent.
Is this the Illusion of black terror…
She herself couldn’t make the red lines extend without regard for space, and she could basically only manipulate the threads directly with her hands, unable to use these red lines like extra tentacle-like limbs, as if they were her own arms.
And the instantaneous cutting and penetrating power just now were completely on a different level.
Jiang Si’s own violence index was 【Melee】, but after Zheng Fan possessed her… she no longer knew.
The burly man named De Lu roared, actually breaking free from the red lines’ restraint. Blood flowed from the pierced wounds. He ignored these pains and, after landing on the ground, looked over with a fierce glare.
“Hey, I’m not skilled yet, but your violence index seems pretty high too.” “Jiang Si” also jumped down from the pile of desks and chairs, confronting the burly man.
De Lu suddenly picked up a gun from the ground, and the automatic rifle fired continuously at Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan, however, flicked his fingers, and dense red lines wove into a net, blocking him. Bullets hitting the net could barely penetrate it.
De Lu kept firing until his gun ran out of bullets. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind howled from the side. He sharply turned his head and saw “Jiang Si” had appeared beside him at some point, swinging a punch.
Bang!
De Lu reacted at the last moment, raising his gun to parry, but he was still slammed into the wall by a punch, creating a hole. The gun in his hand naturally became scrap metal.
Zheng Fan shook his hand.
Hmm?
The body amplification level was different.
Did different bodies have different compatibility for him?
In Lin Yilin’s body, his physical strength could be exerted more, feeling like he could reproduce about sixty to seventy percent of his own level.
But in Jiang Si’s body, conservatively estimated, it was only thirty to forty percent.
Otherwise, this punch would have already blown this brother’s head off.
The first uniform-wearing person’s body he snatched was even superior to Lin Yilin’s, but unfortunately, he died so easily.
However, body strength did not represent everything.
Lin Yilin had a greater acceptance of physical strength, and another characteristic was strong senses, making it easier to perceive movements of other things around her.
As for Jiang Si’s body, her senses weren’t as prominent; the main focus seemed to be on her extraordinary special abilities.
The destructive power of this red line manipulation, someone who summons Earthworms truly wouldn’t understand it in a lifetime, right?
If considering the overall violence index, Jiang Si’s body was undoubtedly superior.
Besides that, when using Jiang Si’s body, Zheng Fan had a strange feeling.
He felt that the humans in front of him all seemed so fragile.
After casually throwing a red line to cut the big man on the wall in half, Zheng Fan, using Jiang Si’s body, swaggered out.
On the way, he picked up a severed arm from the ground and looked at the watch on it.
Forty minutes left, that should be enough time for him to have some fun.
