Infinite Sims

Chapter 159 Desperate Arena

Hospital bed.

The young master, who hadn't woken up for 13 years, opened his eyes at some point, and was watching her quietly with his head tilted.

"Little master, are you awake?"

Meera's face was stiff and her voice trembled.

This is not because of fear, nor is it because of nervousness, but because I wonder if I am hallucinating.

Finally recovered.
Jiang Ren breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his mouth to ask, "How many years is it now?"

His voice was weak and powerless, with a raw hoarseness, like a baby who had just learned to speak.

Isn't it a hallucination?
Mela secretly clenched her hands into fists, and her nails dug into her flesh. Feeling the tingling pain, she quickly replied, "It's September 199, 9 in the Hope Calendar."

"The 199th year of the Hope Calendar..."

Jiang Ren was expressionless, and then asked again: "So I have been in a coma for 13 years, close to 14 years?"

"Yes."

Meera nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Having taken care of Jiang Ren for nearly 14 years, and witnessing his body grow from small to large, she didn't have any fear of him at first.

But seeing him awake now, I don't know why, but I can't help feeling awe and fear in my heart, just like facing his father Mo Changsong.

"Six years old, suddenly turned 19 years old."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ren felt a little melancholy.

Anyone who has spent more than ten years in a vegetative state will not be in a good mood.

On the day of awakening, relying on the powerful self-healing and terrifying energy of the newborn awakening spirit, I barely blocked part of the tentacles from Burhand, avoiding the death of Pan Wan and myself.

But this excessive use of power also caused the madness and chaos in it to almost take away his mind, turning himself into a lunatic who lost control.

In the end, relying on the power of the source, he barely closed his mind.

At the cost of maintaining the minimum needs of the body and going into a deep sleep of unknown time, the madness and confusion in the mind were slowly cleared away, and it was not until today that he finally recovered.

However, over the years.

Jiang Ren is not in a coma all the time, and occasionally wakes up consciously, but he cannot control his body, so he still has some understanding of what is happening outside.

"Your name is Meera?"

Jiang Ren looked at the woman in white uniform next to him.

In that short waking memory, he found the other party's name.

Meera nodded and forced a smile: "Young master, what orders do you have?"

"Can you..."

Jiang Ren looked past her, looked at the thick diary on the table in the corner behind, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Show me that diary."

Hearing this, Meera secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll go get it now..."

Jiang Ren said lightly: "No need."

Meera was stunned for a moment, just as she was about to ask why.

I saw a two-meter-tall man with exaggerated muscles walking out from behind him, holding his diary in his hand.

"..."

Meera was about to call for guards, but when she came to the exit, she quickly covered her mouth.

From the aura of this person and the diary in his hand, she guessed that this person was not a human being, but the spirit of the young master.

The young master was only six years old when he was in a coma, so he didn't have time to make the caller stronger.

But why does this summoning spirit give me such a terrifying feeling?It's as if my gauze is going to be smashed by it?
Meera couldn't help but think that Gauze was the name of her spirit summoner. Although she was an auxiliary spirit summoner, she had been awakened for decades and had a certain fighting ability.

Jiang Ren ignored her wild thoughts.

Directly control the summoning spirit, support his body to lean his back against the wall, and then control the summoning spirit to open the diary, one page at a time.

Although he has been in a coma all these years.

But the power of summoning spirits not only weakened and stood still, but also expanded at an extremely fast speed, almost in sync with his age.

However, Ontology was not so lucky.

Although every day, some people stimulate their muscles through massage, medicine and other methods to prevent them from excessive atrophy and maintain their activity.

But after all, he has been lying on the bed for more than ten years, unable to perform any voluntary activities, and his muscles have shrunk to the point of being skinny. It is difficult to even move his fingers, let alone perform complex movements that support his upper body.

If you want to fully recover, at least take years as the unit.

"First page……"

Thanks to his active brain thinking, Jiang Ren glanced through the diary quickly.

From the perspective of the owner of the diary, Meera, it records some things that have happened in the past ten years, as well as what some people who came to visit me said.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Ren finally read the latest page of the diary.

"There seems to be some trouble in the family. Mo Changsong hasn't come to my place for more than two months. Although Pan Wan still visits once a day, the time she stays is half less than before."

"And Vivienne seems to have encountered some trouble, and hasn't been here for more than half a month."

Jiang Ren frowned slightly.

From these words, he felt that the storm was coming.

Jiang Ren thought for a while, then turned to look at Meera, who was a little uneasy, and said expressionlessly: "You should know the consequences of spreading this diary, right?"

An employee writes in his diary what he heard privately at his employer's house.

If it is small, it is a personal hobby, and if it is large, it can be said that it is intended to reveal the private affairs and secrets of the host family.

"I never thought of taking out this diary, and Madam also knows about it..."

Meera's voice became lower and lower, and at the end she said nervously, "I'm sorry, young master, I know I was wrong."

Jiang Ren controlled Huan Ling to shake the diary, and said: "I didn't mean to blame you, but your habit is very dangerous. Once you leak these contents, not only you will have accidents, but even your family, relatives, and friends will have trouble." It's going to happen too."

"Sorry……"

Meera was trembling with fear and broke out in a cold sweat.

She doesn't have many hobbies, but one of her favorite hobbies is writing a diary.

At first, I thought it would be fine if I didn't take it out, but now that I heard it, it would not only bring disaster on me, but even implicate my parents, relatives, and friends, how could I not make her feel scared.

"It's better to change this habit as soon as possible."

Jiang Ren continued with a flat expression, "I'll take this diary away, and since I'm awake, I don't need your care here."

"what?"

Hearing his words, Meera was overjoyed at first, but then lost again.

She has gotten used to this kind of peaceful but beautiful job, if she were to go back to her former hospital and face heavy work and patients making things difficult for her, she really didn't know if she would be able to get used to it.

Although the money earned in these years, as long as it is not too extravagant, you can spend the rest of your life.

However, when she thinks that she will have nothing to do in the future, she always feels empty in her heart.

"Although you don't need to take care of me anymore."

Jiang Ren seemed to see what she was thinking, and continued: "But our Mo family will still hire you. It is also within your professional scope, but the responsibilities are different."

Over the years, she has heard a lot of secrets about the Mo family. No matter whether she is strict or not, at least she cannot be let go to other places in recent years.

Mei La showed joy, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, young master..."

Jiang Ren interrupted her: "Now, it's time for you to do your job."

"Ah...Sorry, young master, wait a minute, I'll go and inform the doctor that you've woken up."

It was only then that Meera remembered that the first moment she saw him wake up, she should have called the doctor to come over, instead of standing here stupidly for more than ten minutes.

She walked quickly to the door and called to the nearby physician.

When Jiang Ren was also at home, he directly put the diary in the storage space, and then quietly waited for news of his waking up to spread.

Meera is just an ordinary nurse, with a limited range of activities and information receivers. If you really want to be familiar with the big and small things in these years, as well as the recent troubles of the Mo family, you still have to look at the mother in this life.

Deep in the manor.

Family meeting room.

The seats beside the long table were full of people, but the main seat was empty.

Pan Wan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked around blankly at the Mo family members who were constantly making irritated noises.

"Now the head of the family is unconscious, and part of the family's property has been blocked by several elders of the United Council. If this continues, our Mo family will be swallowed up by them without even a single bone left."

"The most important thing now is to re-confirm a leader. Only in this way can we integrate the power of our entire Mo family and unify the outside world."

"I agree, those elders with their heads on their buttocks, didn't they just come to bully us when they saw that our Patriarch was unconscious and had no leader?"

"Yes, as long as we re-establish a Patriarch, we will definitely make them spit out everything they eat!"

"The Patriarch is not dead, you want to establish a new Patriarch, are you still human?"

"If it wasn't for Patriarch Mo Changsong, our Mo family would have declined over the years. Is this how you repay him?"

"The head of the family is alive and well, but now he is seriously injured and comatose, not only unable to protect the family, but also brought us a great disaster because of his aggressiveness."

"In the past ten years, for his own personal grievances, he chased the desperate organization regardless of consumption, how many manpower and resources have been filled in us? The great credit has also been exhausted!"

"Idiot, the Desperate Organization is the enemy of all of our Mo family, and you actually say it is the business of the Patriarch alone?!"

Two people at the long table.

Blowing each other, staring at each other, and slapping the table, it quickly turned into scolding each other.

One side wants to set up another patriarch, and the other side firmly disagrees, neither of them can convince the other.

"Everyone be quiet."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Everyone gradually quieted down, and looked at the person who spoke—a middle-aged man with a refined appearance.

He is the younger brother of the current Patriarch Mo Changsong, Mo Changhe.

It is also this time that another party is established as the head of the family, and the new head of the family is the main candidate.

"Since none of us can convince anyone, we might as well ask my sister-in-law for her opinion."

With a smile on his face, Mo Chengsong looked at the silent Pan Wan, and asked, "I don't know what sister-in-law thinks?"

"me……"

Pan Wan smiled coldly, and was about to speak when she heard a knock on the door.

Immediately the door was opened, and the person who came in was Pan Wan's maid. She came to Pan Wan's side and whispered something in her ear.

"I have something urgent, I'll talk about it later."

Pan Wan was a little excited, left a word, and left quickly.

In order to make myself faster, even disregarding the family ban in this area, I directly used the power of summoning spirits to hurry.

This change caused everyone in the meeting room to look at each other in dismay.

In addition to guessing what happened, I also feel a little dissatisfied with her behavior that didn't even give a reason.

At this moment.

Another servant knocked on the door and came in, leaned over and whispered something in Mo Changsong's ear.

"Everyone, don't blame my sister-in-law."

After hearing this, Mo Changhe didn't intend to hide anything, and directly said to the people around him, "This is not just an urgent matter, but also a good thing. Just now, my nephew who had been in a coma for 13 years finally woke up."

"The owner's son is awake?"

When everyone heard the words, after a moment of sluggishness, joy appeared on their faces.

But under these expressions, few people are really happy. After all, for a big family with a population of several hundred, the relationship maintained by blood is very weak.

Not to mention that Jiang Ren was weak and sick since he was a child, and he rarely came out to meet people, and he was in a coma since he was six years old.

The original position of heir to the head of the family has long been eliminated.

And during this critical period, his waking up can't change anything.

And on the other side.

Pan Wan, who hurried to the ward, learned from the doctor who had just checked Jiang Ren's condition that his body was fine and only needed two to three years of recuperation before he could return to a normal person. He burst into tears of joy, He hugged Jiang Ren who was still unable to move.

Seeing this, Meera and the doctor in the room immediately exited the room tactfully.

Close the door and tell the guards not to let anyone approach.

After a few minutes.

Only then did Pan Wan let Jiang Ren go, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time, and looked at him seriously: "You must have had a hard time these years, right? I heard that although a vegetative person can't move his body, he feels always have."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but feel guilty and sad for her son going through this pain.

"I'm fine, I'm in a coma most of the time and I'm not aware of the outside world."

Jiang Ren comforted her, and then said: "It's you who really worked hard."

After saying a few more words, seeing that her mood gradually stabilized, he began to ask about the changes in the family in the past few months.

Pan Wan hesitated, wondering if she should tell the recent events.

After all, my son has only six years of experience, and he has just woken up now, at the time when his body is weakest. What if he hears those bad news, what if he falls into a deep sleep again?
Jiang Ren asked several times in succession, and assured that his current state was very stable.

Only then did Pan Wan finally speak: "Your father was ambushed two months ago during a campaign against the Desperate Organization and was seriously injured. Now...he is still in a coma."

coma?

Fortunately, at least not the worst situation.

Several thoughts flashed in Jiang Ren's mind, and he asked again: "Can you be more specific?"

Pan Wan calmed down, and then told the details.

As the mistress of the Mo family, she has a stronger heart than most people. The reason why she loses emotional control in front of Jiang Ren is mostly because of guilt.

"So it is."

After listening to the details, Jiang San finally managed to piece together the fragmented guesses in his mind.

Speaking of which, the reason why Mo Changsong behaved like this had a lot to do with him.

It is precisely because he was turned into a vegetable by the Desperate Organization that Mo Changsong devoted most of his energy to fighting "Despair".

Even for the sake of convenience, he also served as the leader of the special inspection team directly under the jurisdiction of the United Council, leading a group of elite spirit callers recruited from major cities, causing great damage to "Despair".

But also because of that.

In an operation two months ago, he was ambushed by a large number of people from desperate organizations.

Not only did most of the elite summoners in the group be killed or injured, but he also fell into a coma due to serious injuries. Even if he used treasures to hang himself, he still hasn't woken up yet.

Some elders of the United Council took the opportunity to throw all the responsibility on Mo Changsong, and even sealed up many properties of the Mo family, in order to demand that the Mo family give a satisfactory explanation as soon as possible.

This has also caused the people of the Mo family to look panic-stricken recently.

Some people even turned to Mo Changhe directly, thinking of setting up another patriarch, so as to avoid the influence caused by Mo Changsong.

"That is to say, there are two crises in front of me now, one stems from the power struggle within the family, and the other stems from the pressure of some elders of the United Council."

"It's not difficult to solve it."

Jiang Ren thought for a while, and suddenly found that there was still a doubt that had not been resolved, so he asked again: "Where is the ambush of the Desperate Organization?"

Pan Wan replied subconsciously: "The Arena of Despair."

"Which city's arena is this?"

Jiang Ren felt more doubts about himself.

I don't understand why there is an arena called this name, just like I don't understand why there is an organization called despair.

"Before you were young, there were some things I didn't tell you, and now it's time to say it."

Through these ten-minute conversations, Pan Wan knew that although her son had been lost for more than ten years, his mind was far beyond that of an adult, and there was no such thing as a "19-year-old body with a six-year-old mind".

"Shicheng, you have read many books before."

Pan Wan's face became serious, and she asked a question: "You should know why the arena was established, right?"

Jiang Ren nodded: "The arena absorbs the lifespan and talent of the loser and transforms it into a special energy, so as to ensure that all the land and air in the Kingdom of Hope will be protected from the doomsday disaster."

"Actually, this is only half of the role of the arena."

Pan Wan sat by the bed, held Jiang Ren's hand and said: "If the special energy transformed by the arena is counted as [-]%, [-]% is used to maintain the operation of the arena space, and [-]% is used to protect against the doomsday disaster. The last five floors are all used to block the Arena of Despair."

"blockade?"

Jiang Ren had a premonition.

Now, I am in touch with the hidden side of this world.

"The Colosseum of Despair is in a special space, only a few cities have the entrance to it, and there is a connection between our world and a malicious world."

Pan Wan paused for a moment, then continued: "Facing monsters from other worlds, we are at an absolute disadvantage. Only by restricting the rules of the arena can we prevent them from invading our world through space."

Jiang Ren didn't speak, but felt a little depressed.

Whenever one doubt is solved, two or more doubts will appear, as if there is no end.

"Every once in a while, the Arena of Despair will start a fight with another world."

Pan Wan explained: "Your father and the people he led were ambushed by a desperate organization at that time."

(End of this chapter)