Chapter 1222: Reveal

"It doesn't matter."

After listening seriously to the situation described by Atifi 00, Prince Andre nodded, then answered with a smile:

"According to the Luwang Society, the level of this Scorpio Branch Director, although not yet at the Pillar God level, is already not far off. In the words of the Cleaning Bureau, it's a level close to 70 points of Li Ang value.

And those materials in your hands are just the flesh and blood of some ordinary True Gods who died a long time ago. Not only are they very different from human bodies, but the best quality ones have just broken through 60 points of Li Ang value. It's not your fault that you couldn't completely repair it."

"..."

Today's Andre... is he a bit too easy to talk to?

Looking at Andre, who still had a very good attitude after hearing the actual situation of Director Scorpio's body, and even took the initiative to help her excuse herself, Atifi 00 only felt a sense of awkwardness.

A kind of instinct left over from the human brain, different from machine intelligence deduction, was frantically warning her, telling her that if this abnormal situation wasn't broken, what awaited her probably wouldn't be anything good.

"Actually, there are some flaws in his soul."

After clenching her fists subconsciously, Atifi 00 said calmly:

"You also know that his soul strength is different from the strength of all previous experimental materials, and there is an essential gap. And my soul encoding technology cannot perfectly analyze such a powerful soul.

So his soul is the same as his body. If that Li Ang can really force out his full strength, or cause him too much stimulation, his soul may break through the control of soul encoding."

"Hmm, you've already said this before."

After nodding again, Prince Andre said calmly:

"I remember you proposed a solution, right? Once his soul has a situation of breaking through control, immediately disrupt the soul encoding by yourself, let him fall into a 24-hour slumber, and then re-awaken him after the soul stabilizes...

What's wrong? Did this safety valve added later also have a problem?"

"This one, it didn't..."

"Then there's nothing."

After smiling at Atifi 00, Prince Andre said:

"Since you've already done your best, then no matter what the result is in the end, I won't blame you... By the way."

When he reached this point, Prince Andre seemed to have remembered something, and asked Atifi 00, who was somewhat uneasy, with curiosity:

"Haven't you been using the computing power of machine intelligence to calculate the probability of my final victory? What is the probability now?"

"Uh... probably."

Atifi 00, whose heart was numb, subconsciously took half a step back, then explained:

"The last time it was 70-30, but that Prince Li Ang's strength is stronger than I judged before. Plus, Director Scorpio's condition isn't too good, so your winning rate has dropped slightly, but it's still around 60%, which is higher than that Prince Li Ang's."

"I see."

After nodding noncommittally, Prince Andre smiled.

"I still believe in the probability you calculated. However, the change from 70-30 to 60-40, is it because Director Scorpio's condition isn't good, or because you are preparing to completely lean toward that Prince Li Ang?"

?!!!

He knows?!

After hearing Andre's inquiry, Atifi 00's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and then she asked back with a smile:

"My dear Andre, Auntie loves you very much, how could you have such a strange idea? You..."

"Rest assured, I don't mean to blame you."

After interrupting Atifi 00's words, Prince Andre smiled, his demeanor calm and composed:

"Although you don't have any good intentions, the fact that you contacted him is actually something I acquiesced to. Otherwise, wouldn't I just use the Time Scepter to order that you are not allowed to contact him?" "..."

Amidst Atifi 00's suspicious expression, Prince Andre walked to the corner of the room, took out an easel from the cabinet and set it up, and then, while drawing something on it with a paintbrush, asked calmly:

"I have thought that you might have some cooperation with him. After all, I did lock you up for many years, and it's very normal for you to have resentment toward me and want to join forces with others to overturn me.

But judging from some details in your 'cooperation', it seems he is the leader of that plan, and you seem to be completely in a dominated position, being led by him from beginning to end. So..."

After lowering his head and drawing a few strokes on the old canvas nailed to the drawing board, Prince Andre raised his head again and asked with curiosity:

"Aunt Atifi, did you get held by the handle by him?"

?!?!

Looking at Andre's eyes full of curiosity, Atifi 00 only felt a chill on her back.

The "handle" she was held by was the truth about what happened that year, and what was even more deadly was that, just as Li Ang said, she was indeed not completely innocent in what happened that year.

The "illness" of Fei Liya and Andre was true, but besides sacrificing Fei Liya, there were other ways to solve the problem, which was to regularly destroy a part of the brains of these two children by comparing them with ordinary people's brains.

Although this process was painful and accompanied by irregular memory loss, as well as intermittent limb incoordination, etc., and the sequelae might last until their thirties or forties, or even accompany them for life, it could indeed let both children survive.

However, she didn't want Fei Liya's superior talent to be wasted, so she deliberately transferred several scholars who had the ability to propose and complete this plan a year in advance, forcing Fei En to choose "one of two," ultimately making Fei Liya become Atifi 01.

If Andre knew about this...

"It seems it's the kind of handle you can't tell me."

Staring at Atifi's eyes, and finding a certain determination in them, Prince Andre couldn't help but stop the paintbrush in his hand and frowned somewhat distressedly.

"Your expression tells me that if I use the Time Scepter to force you to answer, you would rather violate the rules of soul encoding, be temporarily 'shut down' for disobeying my orders, and absolutely would not confess to me."

"Right."

After taking a deep breath, Atifi 00's expression returned to calm, and then she smiled at Andre:

"Andre, everyone has secrets in their hearts that they don't want others to know. Learning not to touch these things is a tacit rule defaulted between adults. Not touching the secrets in other people's hearts is good for you, for me, and for everyone."

"Heh."

After hearing Atifi's words, Andre couldn't help but chuckle, and then said somewhat unable to hold back:

"It's truly interesting. Father mentioned you and said that you have always hated 'unscientific' things like human relationships, but I didn't expect that one day you would also say such things."

"..."

"Alright, since you don't want to say it, then I'll guess it myself."

Lowering his head and taking the brush to outline a few strokes, with just a few strokes, he drew Atifi 00's figure in the corner of the canvas. Immediately after, amidst Atifi 00's rather ugly expression, Prince Andre said without raising his head:

"Aunt Atifi, the thing you would rather be forcibly shut down by triggering soul encoding than tell me, wouldn't it be the 'one of two' between me and Fei Liya that year?"

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