He asked: "Then this Death King, all his consciousnesses are connected together? Can his body feel the puppet's feelings?"
With one bite, the crystal elbow melted in your mouth, and the lean meat and fat meat melted together, turning into a meaty aroma flowing in Mr. Zhuang's mouth.
Lao He on the side reminded: "Mr. Zhuang, this is not easy to talk about casually, right?"
So Zhao Yao simply stopped looking for anyone to test, and instead aimed at the lightning in his arms.
Lao He glared at Zhao Yao angrily, and Mr. Zhuang on the side said: "Okay, Zhao Yao, stop teasing him. The superpower world in the south is in a state of decay now. It's strange that Lao He can be in a better mood. I am too. Bring him here to relax today.”
After practicing until dinner time, I saw Mr. Zhuang arriving on time with a few old friends, and rarely, he also brought Mr. He with him.
At this point, Mr. Zhuang sighed softly and said: "Just to test these three points, we have sacrificed hundreds of top warriors and assassinated the Death King more than 15 times. However, because of these three points, as long as there is no No matter how many times we try to find the true identity of the Death King, it will be useless. But until now, we still know nothing about the Death King's true identity, and all the spread, rule, and fighting are done by puppets."
All these dishes are delicious, but they are not suitable to be eaten in large quantities, as they can easily cause various diseases.
Mr. Zhuang ate the crystal elbow, nodded, and followed what Zhao Yao said: "More than just bad, in the super power world in the south, our hands are basically half paralyzed." After saying this, he just ate the crystal elbow. The happiness slowly faded away, and Mr. Zhuang said with an ugly face: "Ya... ugh... it's so powerful, the Death King's ability exceeds our expectations."
"Damn, it's really a success. It's an incredible success." Zhao Yao immediately canceled the illusion and raised his right hand to shake Lightning away, but found that Lightning was hugging him tightly with a look of unwillingness to give up. look.
Then he saw that the crystal elbow was smooth in color, with delicate meat, alternately fat and thin. The aroma of meat made Mr. Zhuang smell it from a distance, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
boom!
His eyes narrowed slightly, Ling Ling's body suddenly trembled, and he raised his head to glare at Zhao Yao.
Hearing this, Zhao Yao couldn't help but frowned, and thought to himself: "This ability is very troublesome. Among my many abilities, maybe only the illusion is of some use? No, maybe only the sixth sense illusion is useful." You can really deal with the opponent's body."
Zhao Yao slapped Ling Ling hard on the head and smashed the opponent's head directly on the table, as if he was going to smash the table.
"This trash cat is really hopeless."
"Huh? Success?"
Ignoring Elizabeth, she secretly pondered in her heart: "It seems that manipulating the sixth sense still requires a lot of practice. To be able not to mix the intuition to be manipulated with your own emotions, you must be able to stably manipulate and inject separate emotions. Intuition, this is considered a success.”
The next moment, Bian saw Lightning lying on Zhao Yao's right arm, clamping Zhao Yao's arm with his front and back legs, then sticking out his tongue and shaking violently, apparently treating Zhao Yao's right hand as a sexual object. |Hand in hand.
"It's much more serious than you think." Mr. Zhuang said seriously: "Although we don't know the full picture of the Death King's ability, there are several points that can be determined. The first point is that his ability can transform ordinary people into Turn into his own puppet, inject his own consciousness into the bodies of ordinary people, completely suppress the consciousness of ordinary people, and completely control the bodies of ordinary people. Secondly, his ability is diffuse, which means that the controlled puppet He can inject consciousness into the body of another ordinary person again, which allows his puppet to spread like a virus. However, this spread should have a limit, so he has not yet controlled everyone in the world, just controlled Some middle and high-level figures in the south, and some family members of the apostles. The third point is that all puppets have the same consciousness and can be infinitely connected and synchronized in real time."
But now it doesn't matter if Zhao Yao uses illusion. No matter how much he eats, he doesn't have to worry about getting sick. He just needs to enjoy the food purely.
The more Zhao Yao practiced next, the more profound he felt about the sixth sense. This thing seemed to only control intuition, but in fact it involved all aspects of emotional details. It was extremely complicated, and it was difficult for Zhao Yao to operate it accurately. He could never be 100% sure. achieve the goal.
Spreading Ling Ling's claws apart one by one, Zhao Yao thought to himself: "It seems that the change in the sixth sense, once it involves feelings, is not only related to me, but also to the other person's own personality. Ling Ling, this guy, is obviously My sexual desire is so strong that when I say I like it, I immediately think of sex."
Zhao Yao nodded solemnly, understanding what the other party meant.
Zhao Yao rolled his eyes. It seemed that the process of injecting intuition was still too difficult to control. Originally, what he wanted to inject was that Zhao Yao was a good man and Zhao Yao was handsome, but in the end, he unknowingly added other ideas about money. His true thoughts were taken into account.
After finally pulling the lightning away and putting it back on the table, the latter looked at Zhao Yao with a still unsatisfied expression and said proudly: "How is Zhao Yao? Am I good? Are you feeling comfortable just now..."
However, as soon as a few people entered the cat cafe, they looked gloomy.
Mr. Zhuang shook his head: "Zhao Yao is not an outsider." He then looked at Zhao Yaozhen and said seriously: "Zhao Yao, did you have a conflict with Ya last time online? I know you are very powerful, but I'm afraid you are not Yao. Opponent, since you have offended them, you must be careful not to be retaliated by them."
Even because it was Zhao Yao's most instinctive idea, it accounted for more and had a greater effect.
Elizabeth on the other side laughed and laughed: "Hahahaha, Zhao Yao, you really like money. You are really the most enterprising man I have ever seen."
Just listen to Mr. Zhuang murmuring: "The Death King can suspend his own abilities and make a puppet return to normal."
Mr. Zhuang frowned: "I'm not sure, but after our several tests, it should be like this." After saying that, Mr. Zhuang sighed again: "But the most troublesome thing is the fourth point."
Mr. Zhuang's throat was surging. He couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks and picked up a large piece of crystal elbow. This crystal elbow was reproduced by Zhao Yao based on the feeling he had eaten. The crystal elbow he had eaten was Mr. Zhuang and the others specially asked the chef to make it.
"Oh? Is the situation in the south so bad?" As Zhao Yao spoke, he lightly swept his palms on the table. Braised pork, Buddha jumping over the wall, sweet and sour pork loin, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and crystal elbows were all revealed. Lao He and others are talking.
If the Death King simply takes over the bodies of ordinary people, then in the end it will only force people all over the world to become his enemies, and everyone will be in danger.
But if the ability can be suspended and the puppet returns to an ordinary person, it will give others a glimmer of hope and they will not resist to the end.
"Oh?" Zhao Yao really didn't know much about the Death King's abilities at the moment, so he said curiously: "Is it so suspenseful?"
Zhao Yao looked at Lao He's bitter face and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Are you constipated? Did you forget to get up and go to the toilet at night without my reminding you?"