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Chapter 157

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"What's going on? Why did you stop talking? Speak up, what exactly happened!"

Kalili Ba Karlwe urged Jerryl to explain.

Ying Hun and the Abyss Demon Race are still very different; most of the time they are reasonable.

If it were the Demon Race, Jerryl and his daughter's heads would probably be gone by now.

And what they didn't notice was that Big Boss's face had also revealed a smile as radiant as sunlight at its peak.

"You don't believe it? Lords Ying Hun, don't believe this man's lies, everything, all of it, was done by this man, he... is actually innocent!"

"Everything was actually done by me, fooled you, right! Karlwe you stinking idiot!"

Jerryzi was pouring out his inner anguish with tears and snot, but unexpectedly his heart trembled, his words took a turn, and he spoke words that even shocked himself.

He hurriedly covered his Mouth.

And the flush on Karlwe's face was already beyond control.

"What the hell did you say?"

"I... I'm not, I didn't, that's not what I meant!" Jerryl hurriedly covered his Mouth: "That was a slip of the tongue just now, yes, a slip of the tongue, what I actually wanted to say was..."

"I'm not targeting you, Mr. Karlwe."

"I mean..."

"All of you present here, every single one of you, are idiots!"

As these words fell, all the Ying Hun present froze.

They stared blankly at Jerryl, gnashing their teeth, so angry they couldn't speak properly.

"You SOB, you're looking... you... you're seeking death..."

"You son of a bitch, if I don't kill you today, I really am an idiot!"

"Brother, don't... don't scold yourself, kill him!"

"No, no, it really was a slip of the tongue! I didn't, I didn't!" Professor Jerryl was going crazy: "I didn't mean to scold you on purpose—ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit by countless Ying Hun Term Arts and pinned directly to the ground.

And what Jerryl didn't know was that all this was because Big Boss used Questioning! 【You used "What? I Don't Believe It", forcibly twisting this segment of Reality that had already occurred.】

【You want to forcibly twist this segment of Reality that had already occurred, from "your orchestrated plan" to "Jerryl and his daughter orchestrated it", this already involves Reality Rewrite and Memory rewrite.】

【Moreover, you made no Preparation helpful to this Reality Rewrite; on the contrary, everything you did was opposite to your expected Reality.】

【This requires a massive amount of Lifespan to accomplish.】

【Due to the excessive Power Gap between you and Jerryl, the required Lifespan further increases.】

【Your Questioning this time will deduct Lifespan: one hundred thousand years, do you want to proceed with Questioning.】

Oh? That much.

Hearing this Prompt, Big Boss couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Looks like directly twisting Reality really costs a huge price.

Is this Ability strong? Of course it's strong! It's just traded with life...

Seems useful, but actually utterly useless.

But fortunately, Big Boss has Dian Huo Lao Ye's help! "Proceed with Questioning, Primordial Magic: Rune Stone Transference!"

Big Boss murmured, a helpless furious roar seemingly emerging by his ear, unknown who shouted it.

Then, Professor Jerryl, who was still struggling and quibbling, his Gaze completely changed.

He originally still wanted to explain that none of this was done by him, but at this moment he closed his Mouth, just staring blankly at Big Boss, then at the Lords Ying Hun, unable to speak.

Because in his mind, a segment of very real, very Familiar Memory emerged.

A Memory where he single-handedly orchestrated the entire scam.

As if he had just personally experienced it once.

Recalling that Memory, Jerryl was terrified.

What Thing?

Whose Memory is this?

Mine?

With my Brain, can orchestrate such a plan? According to his understanding of himself, it's absolutely impossible to formulate such a Defying Heaven plan.

But that plan undeniably appeared in his head, precise to every Detail, every time node.

He even suspected whether he had Schizophrenia, otherwise how could he be so audacious? Jerryl trembled all over with fear, panic-stricken.

And equally terrified was his daughter.

Jiali looked at the Lords Ying Hun surrounding her tightly, only feeling her Limbs go soft, head foggy, chest stifled, unable to catch her breath.

She actually inexplicably felt Regret.

Regret for formulating this scam plan.

But...

She's just a student of North Boundary Magic Academy, how could she dare formulate such a plan?

This is impossible, this doesn't conform to the rules!

"Professor, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish." Kongxu Gongzi smiled gloomily, waved a hand lightly, and those countless Flying Swords pressed against Jerryl and Jiali's necks: "Speak, what exactly happened?"

"L, Lord, I, actually..."

Jerryl's hands and feet sweated, his face looking like it had withered ten years compared to just now, pinned on the ground unable to breathe.

"What's the point of wasting words with them."

Karlwe had lost patience, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he appeared in front of Jiali.

Hand directly pressed onto Jiali's head.

"Don't touch my daughter!" Professor Jerryl moved as if to struggle.

But the heroic spirits' term arts had already completely trapped him.

"What are you doing!" Bibi Si also grew anxious, her palm lighting up with the Prayer of Life.

No matter what happened, Jiali was her contracted servant; she had to protect her.

"Don't rush." Karlwe looked at her: "The Volcano Sect has no intention of warring with the Life Sect; I merely used a truth-compelling term art to make her tell us clearly what happened."

"If this matter is unrelated to her, I will personally come to your door to apologize."

"You... then fine."

Bibi Si still wanted to obstruct, but looking at the angry faces of the surrounding heroic spirits, she also dismissed the thought.

Stopping a group of high-ranking heroic spirits in a rage — that really isn't much different from seeking death.

"Speak, what exactly happened!"

Karlwe glanced gratefully at Bibi Si, his hand suddenly exerting force.

The next second, flames ignited in Jiali's pupils, and her resistant voice rang out along with it: "I... my father Jerryl and I planned all this. We wanted to steal Holy Spirit Dust from the Heroic Spirit Realm, as well as all kinds of relics."

No, that's wrong!

And Jiali was already about to go crazy.

She roared continuously in her heart:

'It wasn't me, I didn't, I never had such a plan at all!'

'These things, absolutely, absolutely were not planned by me!'

'Stop, my mouth, you hurry up and stop!'

The more Jiali thought, the more afraid she became, yet she couldn't control her own mouth, continuing to explain her plan.

"Why do you want Holy Spirit Dust?"

"Because I want to improve my strength, I want to reach the Seventh Rank as soon as possible, become a Strong One." Jiali gritted her teeth: "Only then can I take revenge on Latanaya."

"Latanaya... isn't she the Blood Clan's last princess?"

"Correct, that disgusting woman, disgusting Blood Clan, I'll make her kneel and lick my feet, tremble all over and apologize to me. I'll sever her four limbs, watch her fearful regretful face, then finally send her to a courtesan house, let her go meet her dead clan members in the clients' love."

Jiali spoke these words one by one, distinctly.

However at this moment, her face instead revealed no small amount of refreshment.

This was a thought she had always buried deep in her heart, but due to her Full Moon Academy student persona, she had never spoken of it to anyone.

Now drawn out by Karlwe, though she was fearful, she also felt refreshment to the utmost.

"Such a deep grudge? Wait, you're Pureblood Faction?" Kongxu Gongzi also asked.

"Correct, I'm Pureblood Faction, I want to expel all life except humans from this world." Jiali clenched her fists.

And once these words were spoken, all heroic spirits' gazes toward Jiali changed.

They, heroic spirits, are also not human.

Very obviously, Gail Miss had drawn aggro from the whole group.

"Continue speaking."

"Good, our plan is divided into two parts. The first part is my father, using term art to impersonate a woman, then spreading the message of selling himself to save his father, thereby gaining your favor, harvesting your wealth."

"As a man, father understands best what men want; him dressing as a woman, one hundred percent can control you."

Jiali's voice was not loud, but it made the heroic spirits present all red-hot with anger.

They can now be certain: Jerryl wasn't forcibly changed from a woman into a man, but was truly originally a man, impersonating a woman.

They really acted as a man's simps...

"So, the love between me and Jerryzi, was it fake?" *Peng* — a sound, a heroic spirit suddenly knelt down: "No, no, I don't believe it, Jerryzi is an angel, an angel ah!"

You really are a heavyweight...

Karlwe's mouth corner twitched, continued asking: "Then? The second part of the plan?"

"The second part is even simpler: we would propose the rule that the one who finally marries father gets all Holy Spirit Dust and relics, enticing you to increase investment, bit by bit increasing sunk cost."

"After that, I would appear, representing my father to go on a blind date with my 'father', making my father and my 'father' successfully get together, thereby taking away all your wealth."

"Indeed it's like this, indeed it's like this, you two liars, disgusting liars!" Karluoluo wished he could crush Jiali's head right now: "Then? How do you plan to handle our anger, you two don't think that doing it this way, you can still retreat unscathed, right?"

"Uh... we planned to have father's impersonated Jerryzi fake death, then shift the blame onto him."

Speaking, Jiali raised her hand, pointing at Li Cheng.

And Li Cheng immediately revealed a sad, angry, wronged, pained constipated expression.

It was only at this moment that the heroic spirits realized Li Cheng had not appeared in this story at all.

"Uh, very simple, he is the fall guy my father and I specially found out. The term art that can turn my father into a woman was deliberately placed in the library by father, the purpose being to let a lucky person obtain it. And used it in the Spirit Servant Summoning Class, then father pretended to worship him as godfather, actually using contract term art to bind him, making him obey orders."

"After everything ends, 'Jerryzi' has already faked death, and he as the only informed person, naturally would be caught by you, bearing your anger for father and me."

Li Cheng listening at the side, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Not to mention, this plan listening to it really does sound like that's how it happened.

It can actually be self-consistent...

Only, it's completely reversed black and white.

And Jiali also swallowed her saliva, continued speaking to explain:

"But unfortunately, according to the original plan, he just now should have jumped out himself to take the blame for us, but for some reason the technique father placed on him didn't take effect."

"Originally so." Karlwe looked at Li Cheng: "Kid, how did you escape."

"I'm a relatively cautious person; when I first started learning Professor Jerryl's arts, I kept a backup plan, used a counter-spell." Li Cheng pursed his lips, heart aching incomparably as he covered his chest: "Didn't expect, this extra bit of caution, in the end saved me."

"Really, thinking back is also lingering fear; if that term art's signature wasn't Chaos Prince but Professor Jerryl's, with my trust in him, I fundamentally wouldn't have kept that bit of caution, then I would already have..."

Speaking, Li Cheng's eyes shot tears, a look of fortunate survival after disaster.

"Child, you've truly suffered." Bibi Si looked at his appearance and couldn't help but comfort him.

"Ruthless, you two bastards, you're really too ruthless." Kongxu Gongzi also closed his eyes pityingly: "The last question, did you choose this male student specifically?"

"No, it was just random." Jiali shook her head: "He's very lucky."

I didn't, I didn't, I don't know why I chose him! "Lucky, truly lucky, hehe..." Kongxu Gongzi sneered, his gaze toward Li Cheng filled with pity.

What he felt for Li Cheng now was nothing but infinite sympathy.

What an unlucky boy this was, just because he read a few books in the Library, he got dragged into such a conspiracy.

And he was even pushed into the position of the mastermind behind the scenes.

If it weren't for his naturally cautious nature, right now he would already have taken the blame and been killed by the Ying Hun.

And Li Cheng also showed an expression of extreme pain at the right moment.

"Now, the full picture of this matter has been figured out." Karlwe looked at Professor Jerryl and sneered: "Professor, do you have anything else to say?"

"I..." Jerryl bit his lip and sighed: "I want to say, I have Mental Illness, this was actually done by Another Person of mine, do you believe it?"

"Hehe." Kongxu Gongzi laughed: "So you're saying your daughter also has Mental Illness, this has nothing to do with her, it was done by her Another Person?"

"Hiss, probably correct." Jerryl's eyes lit up: "I think this Mental Illness might be hereditary."

"I inherit your grandfather, you inherit!" The Ying Hun standing behind Jerryl kicked him on the Buttocks with a Bang, kicking him to the ground: "Bastard, your plan has already been exposed, and you still want to fool us as Stupid Fellows?"

"Brothers, kill him, kill this dead Liar!"

"Good, deceiving our feelings, swindling our Wealth, beat him to death!"

Thus, the Ying Hun rushed onto Jerryl and started punching and kicking him.

The Ying Hun hadn't fought without using Supernatural Power for a long time, this was truly Not Elegant.

But for Jerryl, they felt they could make an exception once.

Thus, Miserable Screams resounded in this space.

"Don't, don't hit, please, Let Go of me, Let Go of me, I was wrong, I shouldn't have deceived you, I was wrong!"

"Wuwuwu, please, Let Go of me, Let Go of me!"

"I was wrong, I really was wrong!"

This Professor Jerryl who was all about progress was beaten until his Appearance was unrecognizable.

He was beaten until Powerless, Humblely Curling Up his body, with Tears of regret flashing in his eyes.

Through the gaps of those punching and kicking him, he saw Li Cheng, saw the Smile on Li Cheng's face.

At this moment, an absurd feeling suddenly surfaced in his heart.

Is this really how it is in my Memory? Then why do I still have memories of willingly calling this person Father Adult?

He couldn't figure out the answer, and the fists continuously beating him wouldn't give him a chance to think of an answer.

His life flowed away bit by bit from his body, and in these last moments.

In the flashing Lantern scenes, he thought of the Entrance Exam two weeks ago.

Back then, his daughter bullied Latanaya, angering this boy Li Cheng.

And to vent for his daughter, he used the name of the Abyss in vain, intentionally made things difficult for Li Cheng, wanted to label him a traitor, and let him die without a burial place.

During that Spirit Servant Summoning Class, he was also thinking of ruthlessly retaliating against this boy, tearing off his genius's protective color...

Even twenty minutes ago, he was still thinking of how to Utilize this boy and drain his Wealth...

But now, the person lying on the ground was not Li Cheng, but him Jerryl.

He lost everything.

First he lost his self-respect as a man, becoming a woman.

Then he lost his dignity as a magician, becoming a Liar.

Then after that, lying on the ground, Humblely, waiting for his Soul to dissipate.

At this moment, Professor Jerryl had Realization.

He finally understood that all the pain right now was because of what...

He provoked Li Cheng, provoked this person he least should have provoked.

Unfortunately, he understood this truth too late.

"Hehe, so that's how it is, so that's how it is... from that time, you were already framing me, hehe, kid, I was wrong! I really was wrong! I Regret..."

"I Regret..."

Jerryl's voice grew smaller and smaller, and the Ying Hun's Attack finally stopped.

His life had long since turned to nothing, leaving only a Torn body.

"I spit, he died so easily."

Karlwe spat a mouthful of saliva onto Jerryl's face.

"Yeah, I haven't vented enough... I only hate now that he isn't an Abyss spy."

Kongxu Gongzi was the same, his face full of hatred: "Otherwise, I would definitely cut him with a knife one by one, Lingchi Execution this Bastard."

"Father, Father Adult!"

Jiali threw herself onto Jerryl with Tears in her eyes, crying miserably.

Several Ying Hun stood by her side, with not a trace of pity on their faces, only Mockery.

They weren't Holy Mothers, appreciating the appearance of this Snake Scorpion Woman in extreme grief was the most Refreshing moment.

"Then, this woman, how should we deal with her?"

Karlwe said, looking at Bibi Si.

And Jiali's Heart Trembled, looking full of hope at her own Spirit Servant.

But the Spirit Servant Contract was after all an equal Contract, she had no way, like Li Cheng controlling Jerryl, to control Bibi Si.

She could only humbly plead: "Miss Bibi Si, help me, I beg you, help me, I was wrong, I don't want to die!"

After thinking about it, Bibi Si looked to one side: "Um, I don't remember having a Contracted Servant named Jiali."

She chose Jing Zheng Qie Ge.

It could be said that Bibi Si truly hated Jiali.

She had lived this long, and the first time she performed the Life Church's Fan Ying duty, she encountered this pair of one big and one small, a pair of scoundrels.

This would probably make her mother laugh at her for many days.

Moreover, this Jiali was actually a Pureblood Faction Feng Bao, planning to expel all life except the Human Race.

Putting it that way, once she gained power, would this Own Body Ying Hun of hers not be the first to die?

"Hehe, since that's the case, there's nothing more to say." Karlwe conjured a great axe in his hand: "Tsk tsk tsk, where should we start chopping from?"

"No, no, no!" Jiali was terrified, she looked at Big Boss trembling and cried: "Um, please, plead for me, they, they will surely listen to you, you are also a victim!"

"I'm still young, I don't want to die yet."

"I, I am a girl, I beg you, let me go."

"Gail Miss." Big Boss smiled gently: "When you bullied Latanaya in every way back then, did you ever think she was also young? Did you ever think, of the pain of a Blood Clan who cannot drink blood? Did you ever think, of the pain of a girl who lost all her family and is not even allowed to have friends?"

"Did you ever think, if she were not a pureblood Blood Clan, without strong Life Force, would she not have been killed by you long ago?"

"I, I am not, I, I was wrong..." Jiali trembled incoherently: "You let me go, you let me go, I am willing to do anything, Xing Nu, you let me do Xing Nu, okay? My appearance is quite good, I... I have the nickname Smile Blend Variable Qi!"

"Hmph, you really are..." Big Boss shook his head, looking at Karlwe: "Sir, I think Jiali indeed does not deserve death."

"Oh? Kid, do you want to let her go? Or do you want... You should know, some people look human on the outside, but are actually poisonous snakes that bite, do not show womanly kindness."

Karlwe frowned.

"I think so too, but Jiali seems to really want to do Xing Nu, so..." Big Boss revealed a gentle smile: "I think destroying her head, severing her limbs, then hanging her in a city where non-human races live, letting her die little by little in the gaze of the life she looks down on most, what do you think?"

Jiali listened to Big Boss's words, and uncontrollable fear appeared on her face.

"Uh..."

Karlwe was speechless for a moment.

He originally thought Big Boss was asking for mercy, but did not expect him to make such a request.

This kid looked harmless to humans and animals, but his thoughts were so radical.

It seems...

He was scared out of his wits.

Karlwe put himself in Big Boss's shoes for a moment; if he were Big Boss, he probably wouldn't hate Jiali and Jie Rui and his daughter any less.

"Mm, I think your suggestion is good, I accept it."

Saying this, Karlwe grabbed Jiali's head and destroyed her brain.

"No, no, no!"

"Bastard, you bastard! Ah!!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"Ah!!!"

Jiali rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, her brain was mashed into meat paste...

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