Super God Honkai System
Chapter 256 Soul Interrogation
Chapter 256 Soul Interrogation
Before anyone arrived, the pungent rancid smell hit my face, making me dizzy.
"Ah, it stinks. How many days have you not taken a shower? As a man, you are so careless about hygiene. Brother Ziyang, get rid of him quickly."
Tian Meng frowned, pinched her nose with her small hands, and complained.
"I also don't like men who don't pay attention to hygiene."
Fang Ziyang remained where he was, motionless.
"Don't worry, you won't be able to smell it soon."
The middle-aged man looked ferocious, and he swung his claws to grab Fang Ziyang's neck.
The middle-aged man's claws were very high-level, and white lights flashed in the air, making people shudder.
"Xiaomeng, do you think it's because the uncle opposite has a tough head, or is it because the walls here are hard?"
Fang Ziyang turned around and asked.
"How would Xiaomeng know? You'll know just by trying it."
Tian Meng lay on Fang Ziyang's shoulder, a little depressed.
Obviously, the smell of a man still has a great influence on Tian Meng.
"Then listen to Xiaomeng."
Fang Ziyang looked at the middle-aged man with a sly smile on his lips.
"You weird guy who doesn't pay attention to hygiene, be careful."
"You, what are you doing?"
For some reason, the middle-aged man stopped suddenly, and Fang Ziyang's inexplicable smile gave him a shock in his heart.
"Bye-Bye."
Fang Ziyang drew a circle smartly, then turned around to block Tian Meng's eyes.
The Time-Space Gate appeared so suddenly that the middle-aged man didn't have time to react, so he just slammed into it.
"Bang~"
There was a loud bang right behind him.
Fang Ziyang gasped. Just by the sound, Fang Ziyang knew that this time it was very painful.
"Strange Shushu, is it necessary to work so hard?"
The middle-aged man bumped his head against the wall, and a basketball-sized depression appeared on the hard wall.
The man was lying on the wall in a large shape, his body trembling constantly.
It seemed that he was suffering unbearable pain in his body.
"Weird Shushu, are you okay?"
The man's appearance was so funny that Tian Meng couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Bastards, I'm going to kill you."
The man shouted violently, clenched his fist, turned around and swung at Fang Ziyang.
"Strange Shushu, disarm and surrender, you can't beat Brother Ziyang."
Tian Meng reminded kindly.
"Stinky bitch, shut me up."
The man was so angry that he slapped Tian Meng directly.
Suddenly, Fang Ziyang's eyes turned cold, and he kicked the man with a heart-warming kick.
Fang Ziyang kicked without reservation, directly smashing two ribs of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man rolled all the way and hit the wall again.
"Please organize your language to speak."
Fang Ziyang put his feet back and stood, his tone was not as kind as before.
"It's weird. The teacher said that children who swear are not good children and will be caught by the big bad wolf."
Tian Meng stretched out his head to look at the middle-aged man's injury, and kindly reminded him.
"Let Your Mother's Dog Go"
The middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, which stimulated the medicine in his body, turned around and rushed towards Fang Ziyang.
"Crack~"
Fang Ziyang came to the middle-aged man with a whimper, and slapped him across the face.
The middle-aged man staggered a few times, fell to the ground with a thud, and a bloody tooth flew out of his mouth.
You are older than us, Xiaomeng calls you uncle, because she thinks highly of you, why, do you really think we are young, do you think we are easy to bully? "
Fang Ziyang squatted down and looked at the middle-aged man up close.
The middle-aged man was slightly awake, his eyes were a little dodgy, and his body moved involuntarily away from Fang Ziyang.
"Damn, didn't the undead man say there were only two children? What the hell are there two children? They are clearly two Buddhas."
"Blame Shushu, brother Ziyang is very powerful."
Tian Meng had the joy of victory on his face, as if he had defeated the middle-aged man.
"Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I am convinced."
The middle-aged man lowered his head and sighed.
"Yeah, Brother Ziyang, we have won."
Tian Meng cheered happily.
"Hey, you weirdo, do you think you're admitting defeat when you look like this? You don't look like you're giving up at all."
Fang Ziyang grabbed the middle-aged man's hair and asked him to look at him.
"You, what are you doing?"
The middle-aged man clenched his claws tightly, and then sent them immediately, looking at Fang Ziyang in a panic.
However, this fleeting time did not escape Fang Ziyang's eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, are they there? In an instant, Fang Ziyang saw the tenacity and forbearance in the depths of the middle-aged man's eyes, like a lion fighting a rabbit, ready to go.
"Yang obeys Yin and violates, blame Shushu, playing tricks is not right."
An invisible film appeared on Fang Ziyang's palm, covering the middle-aged man's head.
"I don't understand what you're saying."
A look of panic flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he replied calmly.
"You don't need to know."
Fang Ziyang clenched his palm and pulled it out suddenly, a translucent substance appeared on the top of the middle-aged man's head.
That is his soul.
The soul was pulled out, and the face of the middle-aged man was quickly distorted, and he could no longer see his original appearance.
"No matter how you hide it, people's souls will not lie."
Fang Ziyang scanned the memory imprinted deep in the soul of the middle-aged man.
"Let me see what things you will never forget in your life."
With the help of the system, Zhu Xuegui's 37-year memory was quickly sorted and summarized.
That's right, this 37-year-old middle-aged man is named Zhu Xuegui.
Fang Ziyang directly skipped the column of family and daughter.
Every family has a difficult scripture to recite, but this cannot be the reason for you to embark on this road of no return.
If everything is like this, the world will be in chaos.
found it.
Fang Ziyang's eyes were fixed on Zhu Xuegui's memory after he was 23 years old.
The second crash!
Fang Ziyang looked at Zhu Xuegui, who had a painful expression on his face, and was a little surprised that he was actually the victim of the second collapse.
It's no coincidence that a book cannot be made.
However, what happened next surprised Fang Ziyang even more.
Siberian battlefield wreckage data
imaginary technology
Mimic and imaginary core
Imaginary core.
At a glance, this 37-year-old man named Zhu Xuegui has been conducting research on the second collapse for 14 years.
How traumatic the second collapse had caused him.
To let such a person study for 14 years.
In the end, Fang Ziyang stopped at the present.
One month ago: Zhu Xuegui was impacted by inexplicable external energy, and a lot of information suddenly appeared in his mind.
Two weeks ago: A secret base was established and experiments on living girls began.
One week ago: Meet the mysterious person and make armor.
Yesterday: Developed the chariot-level imaginary number core, perfectly integrating the chariot-level Honkai beast-level Honkai core with the human body.
After reading all the memories, Fang Ziyang couldn't calm down for a long time.
A scientific researcher who could have made great contributions to the country, because of a collapse, completely changed his ambition.
In order to find a way to defeat the collapse, he began to use all means, even turning himself into a dead soldier.
Yes, without the Houkai antibody, he can only become a dead man in the end.
But who is that mysterious man.
Fang Ziyang put his soul back and woke Zhu Xuegui up.
(End of this chapter)
Before anyone arrived, the pungent rancid smell hit my face, making me dizzy.
"Ah, it stinks. How many days have you not taken a shower? As a man, you are so careless about hygiene. Brother Ziyang, get rid of him quickly."
Tian Meng frowned, pinched her nose with her small hands, and complained.
"I also don't like men who don't pay attention to hygiene."
Fang Ziyang remained where he was, motionless.
"Don't worry, you won't be able to smell it soon."
The middle-aged man looked ferocious, and he swung his claws to grab Fang Ziyang's neck.
The middle-aged man's claws were very high-level, and white lights flashed in the air, making people shudder.
"Xiaomeng, do you think it's because the uncle opposite has a tough head, or is it because the walls here are hard?"
Fang Ziyang turned around and asked.
"How would Xiaomeng know? You'll know just by trying it."
Tian Meng lay on Fang Ziyang's shoulder, a little depressed.
Obviously, the smell of a man still has a great influence on Tian Meng.
"Then listen to Xiaomeng."
Fang Ziyang looked at the middle-aged man with a sly smile on his lips.
"You weird guy who doesn't pay attention to hygiene, be careful."
"You, what are you doing?"
For some reason, the middle-aged man stopped suddenly, and Fang Ziyang's inexplicable smile gave him a shock in his heart.
"Bye-Bye."
Fang Ziyang drew a circle smartly, then turned around to block Tian Meng's eyes.
The Time-Space Gate appeared so suddenly that the middle-aged man didn't have time to react, so he just slammed into it.
"Bang~"
There was a loud bang right behind him.
Fang Ziyang gasped. Just by the sound, Fang Ziyang knew that this time it was very painful.
"Strange Shushu, is it necessary to work so hard?"
The middle-aged man bumped his head against the wall, and a basketball-sized depression appeared on the hard wall.
The man was lying on the wall in a large shape, his body trembling constantly.
It seemed that he was suffering unbearable pain in his body.
"Weird Shushu, are you okay?"
The man's appearance was so funny that Tian Meng couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Bastards, I'm going to kill you."
The man shouted violently, clenched his fist, turned around and swung at Fang Ziyang.
"Strange Shushu, disarm and surrender, you can't beat Brother Ziyang."
Tian Meng reminded kindly.
"Stinky bitch, shut me up."
The man was so angry that he slapped Tian Meng directly.
Suddenly, Fang Ziyang's eyes turned cold, and he kicked the man with a heart-warming kick.
Fang Ziyang kicked without reservation, directly smashing two ribs of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man rolled all the way and hit the wall again.
"Please organize your language to speak."
Fang Ziyang put his feet back and stood, his tone was not as kind as before.
"It's weird. The teacher said that children who swear are not good children and will be caught by the big bad wolf."
Tian Meng stretched out his head to look at the middle-aged man's injury, and kindly reminded him.
"Let Your Mother's Dog Go"
The middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, which stimulated the medicine in his body, turned around and rushed towards Fang Ziyang.
"Crack~"
Fang Ziyang came to the middle-aged man with a whimper, and slapped him across the face.
The middle-aged man staggered a few times, fell to the ground with a thud, and a bloody tooth flew out of his mouth.
You are older than us, Xiaomeng calls you uncle, because she thinks highly of you, why, do you really think we are young, do you think we are easy to bully? "
Fang Ziyang squatted down and looked at the middle-aged man up close.
The middle-aged man was slightly awake, his eyes were a little dodgy, and his body moved involuntarily away from Fang Ziyang.
"Damn, didn't the undead man say there were only two children? What the hell are there two children? They are clearly two Buddhas."
"Blame Shushu, brother Ziyang is very powerful."
Tian Meng had the joy of victory on his face, as if he had defeated the middle-aged man.
"Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I am convinced."
The middle-aged man lowered his head and sighed.
"Yeah, Brother Ziyang, we have won."
Tian Meng cheered happily.
"Hey, you weirdo, do you think you're admitting defeat when you look like this? You don't look like you're giving up at all."
Fang Ziyang grabbed the middle-aged man's hair and asked him to look at him.
"You, what are you doing?"
The middle-aged man clenched his claws tightly, and then sent them immediately, looking at Fang Ziyang in a panic.
However, this fleeting time did not escape Fang Ziyang's eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, are they there? In an instant, Fang Ziyang saw the tenacity and forbearance in the depths of the middle-aged man's eyes, like a lion fighting a rabbit, ready to go.
"Yang obeys Yin and violates, blame Shushu, playing tricks is not right."
An invisible film appeared on Fang Ziyang's palm, covering the middle-aged man's head.
"I don't understand what you're saying."
A look of panic flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he replied calmly.
"You don't need to know."
Fang Ziyang clenched his palm and pulled it out suddenly, a translucent substance appeared on the top of the middle-aged man's head.
That is his soul.
The soul was pulled out, and the face of the middle-aged man was quickly distorted, and he could no longer see his original appearance.
"No matter how you hide it, people's souls will not lie."
Fang Ziyang scanned the memory imprinted deep in the soul of the middle-aged man.
"Let me see what things you will never forget in your life."
With the help of the system, Zhu Xuegui's 37-year memory was quickly sorted and summarized.
That's right, this 37-year-old middle-aged man is named Zhu Xuegui.
Fang Ziyang directly skipped the column of family and daughter.
Every family has a difficult scripture to recite, but this cannot be the reason for you to embark on this road of no return.
If everything is like this, the world will be in chaos.
found it.
Fang Ziyang's eyes were fixed on Zhu Xuegui's memory after he was 23 years old.
The second crash!
Fang Ziyang looked at Zhu Xuegui, who had a painful expression on his face, and was a little surprised that he was actually the victim of the second collapse.
It's no coincidence that a book cannot be made.
However, what happened next surprised Fang Ziyang even more.
Siberian battlefield wreckage data
imaginary technology
Mimic and imaginary core
Imaginary core.
At a glance, this 37-year-old man named Zhu Xuegui has been conducting research on the second collapse for 14 years.
How traumatic the second collapse had caused him.
To let such a person study for 14 years.
In the end, Fang Ziyang stopped at the present.
One month ago: Zhu Xuegui was impacted by inexplicable external energy, and a lot of information suddenly appeared in his mind.
Two weeks ago: A secret base was established and experiments on living girls began.
One week ago: Meet the mysterious person and make armor.
Yesterday: Developed the chariot-level imaginary number core, perfectly integrating the chariot-level Honkai beast-level Honkai core with the human body.
After reading all the memories, Fang Ziyang couldn't calm down for a long time.
A scientific researcher who could have made great contributions to the country, because of a collapse, completely changed his ambition.
In order to find a way to defeat the collapse, he began to use all means, even turning himself into a dead soldier.
Yes, without the Houkai antibody, he can only become a dead man in the end.
But who is that mysterious man.
Fang Ziyang put his soul back and woke Zhu Xuegui up.
(End of this chapter)
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