Chapter 130 Repeating the Same Tricks
by Sunflowernegotiation?
Upon hearing this, Master Wang’s mind began to wander.
With the discovery of the Brain Eater, the Blade Beast’s plan to monitor humans has failed. The Brain Eater has been confirmed to have a communication system, so ‘Black Storm,’ who first discovered the Brain Eater, is his ordinary combat disguise and is easily targeted by the Blade Beast.
This guy wasn’t infected with the brain-eating worm…
It cannot be ruled out that the Blade Beasts may have some special means to lock onto a living being.
A cold smile appeared on Master Wang’s lips.
‘Trying to negotiate… Do these beasts really think humans are incapable of great cultivation?’
“What’s wrong? Is the Blade Beast coming to negotiate?”
Ling Tong looked at Wang Jixuan’s expression and asked softly.
“Everyone, get ready!”
Wang Jixuan’s voice immediately put the others playing nearby on edge.
“I’m afraid they’re up to no good.”
…
at the same time;
About ten kilometers away from the military camp, in a sand dune in the Sari Desert, inside a sand-carrying vehicle.
The culprit who had subdued the soldier on duty was now sweating profusely.
A man and a woman sat in the control room of the carriage. The man wore a pressure cooker-shaped amplifier and only a pair of boxer shorts. His strong body was covered with many scars and tattoos, and sweat dripped continuously onto the basin at his feet.
The fair-skinned, beautiful, and elegant young woman next to him was tenderly wiping the sweat off the man’s body.
She asked in a low voice, “Senior, haven’t the military’s humanoid mechs come out yet?”
“Hmm,” the man said softly, “Jiajia, you don’t need to worry. They probably have their concerns too.”
Ding Jiajia sighed, “Your ability can’t last too long. Once you cross the threshold, it will harm you… What could they possibly have to worry about?”
“I’m not sure about that.”
The man took a soft breath:
“We only have this one chance, Jiajia, don’t worry. We are both A-level psychic, which is exactly the kind of talent they desperately need. It’s just that if we go directly there, we’ll easily be surrounded and killed by them.”
“We must complete this negotiation before the teacher discovers our little tricks.”
Ding Jiajia nodded quickly and continued to wipe the sweat off the man’s body while constantly checking the various data displayed on the instruments.
A few minutes later, the man suddenly said, “They’re out. Someone brought a table and chairs, right next to the transport plane. They had the person I was controlling sit here… Well, Ling Tong came out first.”
Ding Jiajia’s eyes lit up: “Those photos of hers are photoshopped, right? That model’s figure is definitely photoshopped.”
The man immediately nodded in agreement.
“That must have been photoshopped. How could anyone possibly have all five elements at once: long legs, slim waist, abs, beautiful breasts, and a swan-like neck? Her overall score is definitely lower than my Jiajia’s.”
Ding Jiajia narrowed her eyes slightly: “Oh, brother, you’re so good at talking now. She really does have a better figure than me, right?”
“Everyone’s aesthetic sense is different. While I acknowledge that she may be more outstanding, I must admit that, in my subjective aesthetic opinion, my wife has the best figure!”
“Get back to business, don’t hold out too long, the distance is still too far.”
“Okay, okay.”
The man was noticeably sweating more.
It’s just a survival strategy for married men.
The man closed his eyes, his muscles tense, and ripples of energy emanated from his body. His perspective shifted to the warrior he controlled, looking at Ling Tong across the table and the black storm standing behind Ling Tong with his arms crossed. He spoke slowly:
“I have reviewed the files of both of them: Major Ling Tong, who is the strongest in the latest generation of humanoid mechs but has undergone the least modification, and Black Storm Mu Liang, the only successful psionicist in the military.”
Wang Jixuan raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
The Blade Beasts’ intelligence database is really outdated. Black Storm’s false identity was first Mu Liang, then Zhou Tiantian, and now it has been changed to his secular name, Wang Zheng!
Ling Tong calmly asked, “What do you want to talk about?”
Wang Jixuan coldly said, “Use whatever tricks you have. Humanity has no way out and can only fight with its back against the wall.”
“Um?”
The man was clearly puzzled. His face and the puppet’s face were synchronized. He closed his eyes, tilted his head, and then suddenly realized what was happening.
He smiled bitterly and said, “You’re right, humanity has no way out, but this is not our fault.”
Master Wang was almost furious.
I’ve seen shameless people, but I’ve never seen one as despicable as this!
“It wasn’t caused by you?”
Wang Jixuan raised his voice, bypassing the script he and Ling Tong had discussed, and placed his hands on the edge of the table:
“In the past century, all I have seen is slaughter and destruction! Endless slaughter! Endless destruction! The civilization here was living in peace and prosperity, but you suddenly broke in. You are complete invaders and destroyers, and now you shamelessly say that it was not caused by you!”
“If we fight fair and square, perhaps I can still show you some respect!”
“If you dare to do it but not admit it, then don’t blame me for using some extreme measures!”
The man was completely stunned and muttered:
“The history of psionicists isn’t just over eighty years… If you count a hundred years, it can be rounded up… Sir, are you misunderstanding something? I’m here to surrender. I’m a psionicist. I just controlled this guy and came to negotiate first. I’m afraid if we came directly, you would just kill us without saying a word.”
“By the way, I’d like to know about the prisoner-of-war policy here, whether there are any laws protecting pregnant women, or anything like that.”
What?
Master Wang glanced at Ling Tong, who blinked, looking slightly puzzled.
They had spent the entire day studying the Brain-Eating Worm, their minds filled with thoughts of Blade Beasts, when suddenly a psionicist appeared, who had come to surrender.
All the emotion and empathy that Master Wang had painstakingly evoked were wasted!
…
A few minutes later.
Wang Jixuan and his group gathered around the projection screen, analyzing the video data they had just received.
—They obtained the video through the encrypted communication channel left by the psionicist who could control the puppet.
In the video, a man and a woman sit side by side. The man has a square face, while the woman has a sweet appearance. One is calm, while the other is nervous. The man is the one narrating most of the video.
“My name is Ji Yale, and my wife Ding Jiajia and I are students of Xing Tian, an S-level psychic.”
“I have an A+ psychic power level certificate, and my wife has an A-. I specialize in mind manipulation psychic powers, which are rather useless. They are more effective on humans but not so much on blade beasts. That’s why I became the interrogator by my teacher’s side.”
“My wife is skilled in telekinesis, and her overall combat strength is much higher than mine.”
“We two were probably the first of the seven students the teacher sent to arrive here, and that was to take advantage of the time difference… To get straight to the point, we wanted to break free from Teacher Xing Tian’s control.”
Ding Jiajia sighed and said, “Because of Mo Feng’s death, the teacher is on the verge of going crazy. He pushed the seven of us out to deal with you, actually wanting the seven of us to compete for the advancement to S-level psychic.”
“But this is not a good intention.”
Ji Yale shrugged:
“We’re not stupid. Mo Feng is dead, and Teacher Xing Tian’s hope of advancing to SS level is gone. He urgently needs a new S-level material.”
“He wants the seven of us to come here and die, to fight you to the death. Ideally, a few of us would die in the battle and one of us would be promoted, so he could get a new material.”
“So if we don’t do something, death is all that awaits us.”
Ding Jiajia lowered her head and stroked her lower abdomen: “We have a reason to live, and at least for five or six years.”
Ji Yale said in a deep voice:
“The recent confrontation between the D5 Zone and the Psionic City has given us new hope, and we have taken this step after careful consideration.”
“First of all, my wife has never killed anyone. She has been living in the base since she left the injection pool.”
“My hands are stained with blood, and I was once Xing Tian’s right-hand man. If I need to atone for my sins, I can serve in the war zone for a certain number of years before being tried by you. I can also be a tainted witness to testify against the crimes of the Psionic City. I need your protection, and I hope my wife can give birth to our child safely.”
Ding Jiajia’s eyes were slightly red: “We don’t ask for your forgiveness, we just want to ask you to give us a few years and protect us. We will also give you feedback, feedback in the best of our ability.”
“Please give us a reply as soon as possible. The control of the self-destruct chip in our brains is in the teacher’s hands. I am good at technology, so I have temporarily blocked the signal. I also hope that you can help us perform an extraction surgery.”
“Thanks.”
“We will first rush to a location within three kilometers of the military camp to make further contact.”
The video has stopped.
The people inside the transport plane looked at each other in bewilderment.
“Psionicists surrendering?”
Wu Man asked, “Don’t they know that D5 and the Psionic City also have extradition treaties?”
Zheng Shiduo frowned and warned, “We have to be careful. What if they suddenly attack us?”
Ling Tong simply said, “It has been reported to the First Assistant to the Commander-in-Chief, and they are assessing the subsequent impact.”
“They’re having a baby.”
Sister Wan sighed:
“If this is true, then they might actually think about the future because of this, and thus stop continuing to degenerate in the current environment.”
“What do we do now? Shouldn’t we try our best to reply?” Wan Xiaoqi asked in a low voice.
Everyone’s eyes immediately turned to Ling Tong… and Wang Jixuan beside her.
The Taoist priest thought for a moment and said, “It’s quite simple to verify. If this is true, then we’ll have the opportunity to expose all the information about Xing Tian, that old scum. We can give them a reply, and if what they say is true, we can help them remove the brain self-destruct chip tonight.”
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“ah?”
Zheng Shiduo glared:
“How do we retrieve this? The self-destruct chips are designed to explode upon contact! Even an S-rank psychic can’t operate them!”
“That’s a psionicist.”
Wang Jixuan curled his lip in disapproval:
“Prepare them with an anesthetic that is harmless to the fetus, and after they are unconscious, take them to the military camp.”
“Let the special forces handle this whole thing; I don’t trust the regular garrison.”
“Leave the rest to me. Two A-level units are a very valuable combat resource for the front lines of the war zone.”
Ling Tong nodded immediately: “I’ll make the arrangements.”
Sister Wan asked worriedly, “Shouldn’t we wait for a reply from the command center?”
“He has the authority to decide this matter,” Ling Tong pointed to Wang Jixuan.
Zheng Shiduo rubbed his hands and asked, “Can I take a look? I don’t mean anything by it. I have no intention of leaving the front line of the war zone. I’m just curious and a little puzzled about how the chip was made!”
Master Wang muttered, stroking his chin, “I could practice on a C-level opponent first.”
Zheng Shiduo silently moved to the back of Wu Man’s wheelchair.
“Don’t mind, though it’s a lowly life, it can still be used later!”
“Wow,” Peony whispered in admiration, “a wonderful double entendre.”
What?
Wang Jixuan was momentarily unable to react.
…
Ji Yale and Ding Jiajia were very cooperative throughout the entire process.
They agreed to the military’s request for anesthesia, disarmed themselves, and arrived at the edge of the military camp. Under heavy fire, they inhaled the anesthetic and were carried into the camp and placed in a medical tent.
Wang Jixuan changed into the X-suit and appeared here with Mudan, while Ling Tong, Wu Man, and Zheng Shiduo stood guard nearby.
To be on the safe side, let’s search the soul first.
As Wang Jixuan spoke, Mudan took notes, reviewing the general content of their memories, which was basically consistent with what Ji Yale and Ding Jiajia had said in the video.
Similarly, Wang Jixuan also directly learned about Xing Tian’s snow mountain base, as well as Xing Tian’s debauched and tyrannical daily life hiding in that base.
A true local tyrant psychic.
Ji Yale and Ding Jiajia are psychic beings who were raised by Xing Tian from a young age. Ji Yale is Xing Tian’s senior assistant and has outstanding abilities, while Ding Jiajia is Xing Tian’s henchman. Ji Yale has a lot of evidence of Xing Tian’s crimes in his mind.
‘Unfortunately, humanity currently lacks a court capable of judging Xing Tian… Alas, in the future, I will have no choice but to resort to vigilante justice.’
Master Wang was deeply saddened by this.
He is a righteous monk.
Xing Tian’s relationship with the City of Spiritual Energy is also quite complicated.
This group is part of the ruling faction and has close ties with several powerful figures in the Psionic Council. It receives resources from the Psionic Capital and its snow mountain base in the D2 Comprehensive War Zone also serves to intimidate the D2 Comprehensive War Zone.
In addition, Xing Tian’s snow mountain base has set up dozens of secret laboratories to explore new methods of using psionic energy and to conduct inhumane human experiments.
There’s also a large cloning facility over there.
The memories that Ji Yale alone presented, along with the complete set of punishments from the eighteen levels of hell, were far from enough to satisfy Xing Tian’s demands for execution.
Keep watching…
Master Wang chuckled in disbelief.
“Those seven fellow disciples are quite interesting. Two of them came to surrender directly, and three others were determined not to enter the D5 war zone and were just hanging around on the edge. Only two of them were rather foolish and wanted to compete for the S-level promotion ceremony to be used as material for their teacher.”
“We can just take care of those two idiots ourselves.”
Peony said leisurely, “Under the premise of no strong external interference, most of the suffering of individual humans stems from their own perception.”
“Get ready for surgery, you’ve gotten philosophical.”
“Yes, sir! Peony is your excellent helper at all times! What surgical instruments do you need to prepare?”
“An alloy box.”
“Then?”
“This one’s blast-resistant. Let’s call Old Zheng over, doesn’t he want to see it?”
“Uh, the pervert said he wouldn’t watch it anymore, lest he spy on classified information… The box is ready.”
Wang Jixuan pulled out a demon-slaying dagger from his lower back and deftly made a small cut behind Ji Yale’s ear. With a light touch of his sword finger, a few drops of blood floated to the surface and gradually flowed into the wound on the back of Ji Yale’s head.
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes, his movements extremely gentle, his fingers plucking the strings as if playing a zither.
Ji Yale suffered a laceration of the skin and flesh at the back of her head.
The scene was somewhat eerie and terrifying.
Before long, a chip covered in blood floated out. The chip did not sense any external pressure and was sent into the alloy box by Wang Jixuan.
Snap!
The box emitted toxic fumes, and Peony immediately took a deep breath and inhaled the thick smoke to purify her body.
“It’s not difficult.”
Wang Jixuan used the same trick again, removing the self-destruct chip attached to the back of the female psychic’s head.
This time they were much more composed, and not even the toxic fumes leaked out.
Then he began to ponder whether he should make these two guys the second and third victims of Buddhism.
Considering that Ding Jiajia was pregnant and that she did not possess any malevolent energy, Wang Jixuan decided to use Mahayana Buddhism only on Ji Yale, thus adding a genuine A-level combatant to the D5 war zone.
Just as he was about to make a move, Peony suddenly tilted her head and looked into the depths of the desert.
“Sir, there’s an unexpected situation. The military has detected a faint psionic response.”
“What type? A psionicist?”
“No, this time it’s a Blade Beast, a Mimic Blade Beast, and it doesn’t have stealth capabilities.”
“Um?”
The Taoist priest raised his hand to his forehead; the emotions he had painstakingly cultivated had been used up.
Three or four kilometers away.
A gaunt old man walked through the cold desert at night, step by step toward the military camp. The moonlight cast his shadow on the sand dunes, revealing the silhouette of a giant moth.
Mimicry Blade Beast – Preacher.
Waves of energy spread into the night, and the patrolling soldiers on the edge of the camp, affected by these waves, felt a hoarse, low, and difficult roar rising in their hearts.
“Black…storm…we…talk…”
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