Chapter 1324 Die with a smile
"Limits, everyone has limits, you are like this, and so am I. Except for Zheng Zha, he is really different, but except for Zheng Zha, even Wu Jie will have limits. Probably."
"You are proud enough to be able to push me to the limit, Zhao Zukong."
Zhao Yingkong still looked like his clothes were not damaged. Zhao Zukong, who had exhausted all his strength, could not even mobilize a single cell. Zhao Zukong, who had even exhausted the light of his soul, could only die. Staring at Zhao Yingkong, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Don't worry, I didn't cheat. Just like you, I only used my own power. My body, energy, and the light of my soul."
"The reason why you can't even hurt me is because of the light of my soul. I dug up the witch gene in my body. This was what the Great Sage just told me through a message. I didn't know about this gene at the time. The name is [Witch], but I found that this gene is really useful, so I strengthened it a little."
"Actually, I should be the closest to the gene source of the original Kong Project, the first generation reincarnation, the assassin of the Zhao family, Zhao Kong. I also injected the light of my soul into the gene, or in other words, the light of my soul itself should be the same as I combine myself.”
"The four major attributes of the light of the soul, you are space. Most of the people in the Zhongzhou team are energy, and a few are space. Wu Jie seems to have everything, Chu Xuan, I don't know, Wang Xia and Ba Wang also seem to have a little bit of everything, but they are definitely Not as much as Wu Jie. No one can understand this. Although he himself said that the light of his soul is energy-based, everyone including Wu Jie and Fu Zha thought he was farting. "
"And I, apart from those two special species, I am the only pure spiritual light in the Zhongzhou team so far that only involves the material realm. The material spiritual light is the rarest, but under normal circumstances it is also the most Powerful, I guess. At least that’s what the Great Sage said. He, an innate golden immortal, shouldn’t be wrong.”
Zhao Yingkong's hand lightly moved across her clothes. It was obviously just a dress made of ordinary fabric, but it had a defensive power that surpassed the Supreme Divine Armor. Zhao Zukong saw something more, which Zhao Yingkong took the initiative to reveal, that is, her clothes and body were covered with a special layer of light.
"The clothes are still ordinary clothes, but I am not the same person I used to be."
"I have spent a complete life in the wheel of reincarnation. Ever since I learned that I was just a pawn in your trench plan, I have been thinking about a question, a very important question. That is who I am. "
"Although your plan is indeed genius, to me, it's too tacky. Haha, a second personality forged out of mental power and personality fragments, or another independent soul? You guys say it yourself However, you guys who were born under Sora's plan are like people who appeared out of thin air. But have you ever thought about it? Compared with me, you are already very good?"
Zhao Yingkong quickly walked up to Zhao Zhukong, stared into his eyes, and said what he had complained to other members of the Zhongzhou Team more than once: "You still have brothers and sisters, and it may not be very pleasant. But at least it’s a fulfilling life, and there’s even things like family ties, changes in love, etc. What about me? Even my memories are fake. After all, you still compiled them with DNA and have an independent name. What about me? I am the real product of the empty plan, I am the one who appeared out of thin air!”
“I—even my name is not my own!”
He kicked Zhao Zukong in the chest, and the completely unrestrained strange force kicked Zhao Zukong away while leaving a big hole in Zhao Zukong's chest. Looking at Zhao Zukong who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, Zhao Yingkong walked towards Zhao Zukong without mercy.
"How do you have the face? How do you have the face to call me Zhao Yingkong and my sister? Who are you! Do we have anything to do with each other? Do we have any relationship? You just call me sister with a thick face. You were raped last time I chased and chopped down half of New York, and you really didn’t lose at all, Zhao Zukong!”
Zhao Ying was in the air. If she hadn't continued to fight with fists and kicks, Zhao Zukong would have been beaten to death. Then wouldn't the words she had been making up for a long time be in vain? You know, just to vent her anger, she searched the entire Zhongzhou team, and even Zhang Heng came to ask for advice.
Because Zhao Yingkong knows very well that when it comes to irritating people, you still have to look to Zhang Heng. No one else, not even Chu Xuan, can do it. You can only look to Zhang Heng for this matter. Facts have proved that Zhang Heng did not disappoint her. Zhang Heng taught himself a nine-character mantra that sells a B-level side plot and 5,000 reward points without any teacher. This means that the Zhongzhou team has relatively strong martial ethics, otherwise someone would have been pissed to death by him.
With Zhang Heng's little guidance, Zhao Zukong was almost beaten to death by Zhao Ying. It's hard to imagine whether Zhang Heng could take action in person and make Zhao Zukong so angry that he was in a bad mood.
Looking at Zhao Zukong's face that was about to die on the spot, Zhao Yingkong pinched Zhao Zukong's neck so that his eyes could meet his own. Zhao Zukong looked at Zhao Yingkong's pupils as if At that point, there was only a polluted and mutated durian left in the pupil, and there was no longer that green little apple.
"Don't look at me with that disgusting look. I have nothing to do with your little apple! I am who I am!" Zhao Yingkong looked into Zhao Zukong's eyes fiercely: "I will not accompany you to play that boring game of falling in love and killing each other. The game, I want to crush, crush! From the beginning to the end, it is crushing!"
"Cough cough cough"
A mouthful of blood foam flew out of Zhao Zhuikong's mouth, but in the end, it failed to spit on Zhao Yingkong's face. The blood with regret was the last resistance he could make.
"What should I say? The Great Sage said that after I reach the Xiantian, I will start preparing to prove the Daluo. In the process of proving the Daluo, I need to go to other time states to collect my fragments. At that time, I may be able to see many different me. I hope that by then, I can meet a few isotopes that will not entangle with you endlessly."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you something. Your knife is not bad. I bought it. Don't worry, our Zhongzhou team is reasonable. We will definitely not force you to buy or sell, right? I will give you one."
Zhao Yingkong loosened his hand that was pinching Zhao Zhuikong, and Zhao Zhuikong fell to the ground like an abandoned rag doll. His consciousness was completely scattered. In the last moments of his life, Zhao Yingkong's face appeared in Zhao Zhuikong's vision again.
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His originally scattered vision solidified again. He opened his eyes wide and looked into those eyes. Finally, he died with a smile.