Chapter 203 We Have Another Daughter

"I am not being controlled." Jiang Che stared into his eyes and repeated the words again.

Leng Feng was a little dazed. He felt that the energy belonging to the Dark Star in his body suddenly began to become restless, and the black meridians on his body twisted and squirmed like a worm.

He immediately placed one hand on his brow.

After a while, the restless energy calmed down.

This seemed to be what he had told Jiang Che, a way to temporarily escape from control.

Leng Feng loosened his hand, and he took out the shriveled cigarette box from his pocket again, and reached his fingers inside mechanically.

Just a short while ago, he had smoked the last cigarette.

Now my two fingers are empty, nothing has been grabbed out.

He thought of many possibilities, but the only one he hadn't considered was that Jiang Che was not under control.

Because everything about Jiang Che seemed very strange to him, and he could not see any human-like behavior.

Even when dealing with Long Yun, he was very ruthless.

Just as Long Yun said, Jiang Che's behavior does not seem like that of a human being, but more like that of an evil spirit.

But now, Jiang Che denied it, and he also checked it himself.

The results are all yes, indeed no.

But if Jiang Che was not controlled by the evil spirit, how did he walk out of the SSS-level copy, the so-called Six Star Pond, and the No. 1 rule copy?
Is it really because of strength?

Or maybe it's the unprecedented luck that will never be repeated.

No matter how much a bowl of water is diluted, it cannot cover up the fact that a drop of ink has been dropped into it.

The ink will only become scarce, but not absent.

"You..." Leng Feng opened his mouth, but all the words in his mind were stuck in his throat.

"I..." He sat dejectedly on the hospital bed, looking at the closed room and the pale light above his head.

He just felt dizzy. It turned out that what Jiang Che told humans about creating copies was all true and it was all his own idea.

Soon, Leng Feng remembered what Jiang Che had just said, "This is not An Ning's task."

"Then who is the An Ning you are talking about?"

"An Ning is the Lord of Copy No. 9 you mentioned, my wife." Jiang Che did not hide the information from Ding Ning.

Leng Feng: ...?
Copy No. 9? Lord? Wife?
He knew each of these three words individually, but when mixed together, they suddenly took on meanings he couldn't understand.

He looked at Jiang Che sitting naturally opposite him. In this ward evolved from mental power, he was more natural than himself.

"So, what you mean is that you have a wife in Copy No. 9? And she is also the lord of Copy No. 9, and she didn't hurt you?" He thought of Jiang Che's live broadcast, a live video he had watched many times.

In the video, Jiang Che does have a wife, a daughter, and parents who are listed as extremely dangerous.

At that time, after watching the video, he felt that Jiang Che was lucky, just like everyone else.

Because he left them due to the evil spirit's teasing, and miraculously survived, and finally left the copy by luck.

Once leaving the copy, even if the evil spirits in the copy wanted to pursue Jiang Che again, they would have to wait for the hunting ground to arrive to capture Jiang Che.

But Jiang Che did not do anything to harm the evil spirits in the copy.

Those evil spirits would not hold on to an ordinary person, so Jiang Che miraculously left the copy and survived until now.

Everyone labeled him as "lucky".

So later on, everyone discovered that he was the survivor of the Liuxingtan instance where almost all the troops were wiped out, and immediately labeled him as a lucky guy. No video was released from the Liuxingtan instance.

But the live replay of Jiang Che’s first entry into the dungeon.

No matter how many times he looked over and over again, he didn't think the murderous intent in the eyes of those evil spirits was fake.

"Yes, we also have a very cute daughter." Jiang Che had a smile in his eyes when he talked about Tuantuan.

Leng Feng had seen the tenderness on Jiang Che's face at this moment. Before the weirdness came, he had seen it on the faces of many fathers. When they talked about their own children, their faces were full of tenderness.

Listening to Jiang Che's words, Leng Feng held his belly and laughed his head off.

If I harm humans, I have to keep transporting seeds to the dark star because I have no choice but to follow the order.

He was only resisting and trying to find a way to break free, just to get rid of the collar around his neck one day.

Then what Jiang Che did was voluntary.

The actions he is taking now that hurt humanity are all his own voluntary actions. No one forces him to do so, and he has never had shackles around his neck.

"Are you saying that the little girl who almost strangled you with her dirty intestines covered in mud and sand in the live broadcast is your daughter? The little evil spirit whose mouth was grinning to the back of her ears is your daughter?"

He was almost laughing to tears, he didn't know whether he was crazy or the world was crazy.

"Who among those evil spirits doesn't want to kill you?"

"You actually think they are your family?"

"Have humans today ever done anything wrong to you? You actually think that evil spirits are not harmful?" He said this almost in a roar.

But after saying this, he was stunned.

Because he remembered Jiang Che's past and the relevant information about Hongzhu Mental Hospital.

He knew that Jiang Che had gone through many matching and bone marrow transplants, big and small, since he was a child.

The most recent one was the loss of a kidney. He wondered if he would still be able to see the haphazardly stitched wound on the lower back if he lifted Jiang Che's clothes.

Compared with the damage caused by evil spirits, what they do seems insignificant.

No matter how murderous the evil spirits in the live broadcast had, Jiang Che had never suffered such substantial harm.

He also gained skills, and the evil spirits helped him kill those who wanted to kill him.

To him, Hongzhu Mental Hospital was like a deep well.

Perhaps he once shouted towards the wellhead, asking for help.

The shouts echoed along the long corridor of the deep well until the echoes disappeared without any result.

Although he didn't know why the evil spirit wanted to win over Jiang Che, it seemed that Jiang Che really didn't need to care about his position.

"So... are you on the side of the evil spirit?" Leng Feng really wanted to smoke at this moment.

"Since you are on the side of the evil spirits, what is your intention in asking everyone to create a copy?"

"Revenge on all mankind?" Leng Feng chuckled, a flash of sadness passed away, and his eyes revealed an unspeakable loss. When he saw that Jiang Che was not controlled, he felt an irrepressible joy in his heart.

He always felt that everything would turn around and good times would come after bad times.

When he knew that Jiang Che was not under control, he even felt that this was the dawn of hope for humanity.

"A Ning said that I don't need to stand on any side, I just need to take care of myself."

(End of this chapter)