If you don't work hard, you have to go home and inherit the throne

Everything went smoothly. After observing No. [-]'s soul fragments, Ali Huang carefully asked No. [-] which ones needed to be removed and which ones needed to be kept, and then began his performance.

The spiritual power net seemed to not exist in front of him—or, indeed, it did not exist.

Ali Huang threw away the skin, and in the soul state, began to divide the soul fragments of No. [-]. His soul fluctuation is different from that of No. [-]. The mental power net does not target him, and it quietly binds No. [-].

This is a solo show that looks smooth and smooth under the watch of spiritual strength.

Ali Huang, who was in the soul state, stretched out his hand to integrate No. [-] into his body, and the two souls with different fluctuations merged with each other, and they were clearly separated.

With No. [-] not resisting, he gently removed the excess part, and removed the part he wanted from the soul fragments. The whole process was as smooth as removing a building block, without blood and pain.

The soul that contains No. [-] fluctuates stably and harmoniously. No. [-] is in his body, so calm that he doesn't notice it.

Ali Huang took off that part, but didn't move it. There was an invisible being who stood by his duty and firmly fixed this number of soul fragments.

Ali Huang was at a loss for a moment, Zhong Yuchen stretched out his hand, and the mental power net flickered under his hands. Ali Huang's behavior just now reminded him that the artistic operations performed by the will of the empire he had seen before were staged in his mind in turn. .

He touched the mental power net, and the dense and delicate structure of the mental power net is extremely cumbersome, making it difficult to get started.

But Zhong Yuchen didn't stop, he gently brushed the spiritual power net, followed the source of everything, the essence of spiritual power, peeled off the part he didn't want, and linked the remaining part to the anchor point intact .

He doesn't need to understand its structure, this is his spiritual force, they obey him, just like Ali Huang, the soul is just a building block that can be moved at will in front of him.

The same is true for spiritual power. He separated the spiritual power net on the half of the soul fragment held by Ali Huang, half of which was bound intact, and half fell into the sea of ​​spiritual power again. The spiritual power armor and the spear are buried in the deepest part of the spiritual power sea.

Ali Huang took the half of the soul fragments and turned back to Kong Si.

Ali Huang's behavior is unimaginable to most creatures, as if in front of him, the soul is a canvas that can be daubed at will, and he can easily manipulate it and destroy it.

But for Alihuang, their world is like this. The existence form of other creatures in their eyes is the soul, but some are extremely powerful and some are extremely fragile.

Of course, Kong Si belongs to the extremely powerful kind, but fortunately, he has no intention of resisting Alihuang's next behavior, and this extremely powerful canvas can be painted by him.

Ali Huang was a little excited, but he was restrained by himself. There was another existence on the scene that he couldn't touch at all, watching him-he didn't forget that he was bound by countless liquids in the previous challenge of overreaching his abilities. , even unable to move himself.

Ali Huang stuffed the small piece of soul fragment in his hand into the big hole in Kongsi's soul. The small piece of soul fragment could not fill the hole that was too big for him, and he floated helplessly in the hole, seeing that he was about to move The main body of the soul spread a fusion signal toward it, and Ali Huang unhurriedly pulled the small soul fragment, smoothed it out, and then extended it—still almost.

Alihuang looked at the missing piece, removed a piece of soul fragment from his body, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and while looking at the appearance of the remaining gap, he rubbed his own soul fragment into a piece of soul with Zhong Yuchen. The appearance of the soul fragments is similar.

The whole process is like a brat playing with plasticine—the kind that doesn’t have much artistry.

He managed to knead it into a similar shape. He took a quick look at it and carefully filled the small piece of soul piece in his hand into the remaining small piece just before Kongsi was about to fuse the soul piece. On the gap—although it can be seen that he has worked very hard, but to be honest, the small piece of soul fragment he pinched by himself is very abrupt in Kongsi's soul, like a poor imitation.

Ali Huang withdrew his hand, and the soul fragments were quickly fused together by the long-awaited soul body, and a slow change occurred at the gap.

Finally Yuchen turned back to reality and looked at the person in front of him. Kong Si sat on the chair, frowning in thought, immersed in some kind of surging emotion.

Ali Huang walked around Kongsi, looking at his soul with satisfaction, as if looking at his most perfect work.

Only Kongsi himself knows how he feels at the moment.

There are some emotions that don't belong to him and the pictures flashed quickly with Ali Huang's movements, and once dominated his emotions.

Like, like, like...every word, every sentence, every picture, every scene that pours in, is telling this incomparably surging and irrepressible emotion, and is telling those three words.

This is not just a small influence that Ali Huang said.

Kongsi was overwhelmed by this endless love and joy, and couldn't even resist, so he fell into a deeper corridor of memory.

His lowered eyes trembled slightly, and finally closed them lightly, and fell into a coma in the body's self-protection mechanism—fortunately, Yuchen was watching him closely, and he reached out to support Kongsi in time to prevent him from falling into a coma. Just hit the ground.

"Ali Huang?" Zhong Yuchen's voice raised slightly, showing obvious dissatisfaction.

Ali Huang paused with an appreciative expression, and stared at the original vacant place in Kongsi's soul—it was undoubtedly filled, but because the fusion of the soul fragments by the soul body has not been completely completed, the ugly filling trace It still remains on the soul, but judging from the progress of the soul body devouring him bit by bit, it will disappear soon...

But these are not the point now, the point is the dissatisfied Zhong Yuchen—even though he knows that the other party will not do anything to him, his body's instinctive reaction makes him easily tremble at the other party's dissatisfaction.

After all, although it is not obvious, he is also assimilated as a member of Xiya creatures, submitting to the next class ruled by Zhong Yuchen.

The tyrannical and stubborn biological instinct of Xiya, after he was linked into the spiritual power community, lurked in the depths of the soul and genes, modifying him little by little until turning him into a qualified submitter.

Ali Huang didn't think about it that much, he didn't even think about Xi Ya's biology at all, he just became nervous because of Zhong Yuchen's dissatisfaction, and tried to calm down his dissatisfaction.

"His soul is strange..." This sounded like an excuse, Ali Huang thought to himself mockingly.

Finally Yuchen realized his gaffe, he restrained his emotions, restrained his obvious dissatisfaction.

Alihuang's pressure weakened a little, and he was able to say with reason and evidence as before: "So the development of the situation is beyond our control." He glanced at Zhong Yuchen's frown again, and said quickly: "But His fact that he can survive until now is enough to prove that his soul is not fragile, I think it might just be..."

This sounds more like an excuse to get rid of his own problems. Ali Huang paused, and quickly continued: "A positive and beneficial self-healing?"

Finally Yuchen didn't answer. In his field of vision, Kongsi's condition was indeed stable all the time, but this could not explain the reason for Kongsi's coma.

"I've tried my best." Ali Huang looked at Zhong Yuchen's expression and tried to express his attitude forcefully, but the words appeared weak as soon as he spoke: "What happens next depends on him..."

"I mean, there's something wrong with his soul." Ali Huang simply gave up on explaining, and directly shifted the focus to Kongsi's doubts: "I have a little guess..."

The posture of supporting Kongsi was a little awkward, so Yuchen finally changed his posture and directly embraced Kongsi into his arms. The too close physical contact did not bring him any strange feeling.

Of course, Ali Huang may have some different opinions. Ali Huang stared at the two souls who were almost close to each other, and lost his voice in an instant.

"What guess?" Zhong Yuchen waited for a few seconds, before waiting for his next sentence, he looked up at Alihuang and asked.

Ali Huang looked away with difficulty, his mind was full of "they are really together", "Sawyer is awesome!" "I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car", these thoughts occupied his mind in a mess, So much so that he inadvertently uttered an unfinished guess.

"He may not be the Sawyer." After the first sentence was uttered, the rest of the doubts came out smoothly: "I mean, he may be... a long-lived species who gave up for some purpose. After own sex, he deliberately stuffed his soul into the body of this Sawyer."

"Reason." Zhong Yuchen actually didn't care about this, but this guess subtly gave Zhong Yuchen a sense of familiarity—as if he was talking about something very familiar... Well, what he meant was, Ali Huang The description is not so much about Kong Si, but rather about Zhong Yuchen.

Ali Huang became interested, and talked eloquently: "First, his soul was damaged at birth, but he didn't mention that it was caused by the attack, so we tentatively decided that it was caused by his birth. Yes. Second, under my observation, his soul can be seen to have signs of wear and tear, as if wearing a suit that doesn't fit and is too small. Third..."

"I haven't thought about the third point yet." Ali Huang was really confident this time: "But the reason is very good. The conclusion is that he has problems."

"What's the problem?" Zhong Yuchen realized that his question was not clear enough, and added some attributive words: "I mean, even if he is another race, for some reason, he became the Sawya race. Then?"

Then... Alihuang fell into thinking and came to a conclusion. Then, it seems that it has nothing to do with them?No matter what the reason is, he gave up his original race, but now his soul and the body of the Sawya race are very firmly connected. In other words, he can only be the Sawya race now...

Alihuang thought hard, and a flash of inspiration flashed: "But his soul fragments are with you, and he is a Sawya again..." At this time, Alihuang could still think of Zhong Yuchen's identity: "Is he right? What are your plans?"

"I mean, plots other than being with you, such as killing the most powerful and most likely emperor of the Xiya Empire to unify the galaxy?"

Ali Huang was shocked by his own IQ. Before this moment, he had never realized that his IQ was so high: "You think, you are so strong, he will definitely not be able to kill you with ordinary methods, but when he talks to you After being together, I won your like and trust, and then use your trust..."

Ali Huang became serious because of his well-founded guess.

Zhong Yuchen was silent for a few seconds, and asked a fatal question: "Do you think he can kill me? No matter what the circumstances are."

Alihuang thought for a few seconds, and then relaxed. Although the Sawya tribe is very strong, Zhong Yuchen has already surpassed the definition of strength—he can transcend the limitations of races, modify the genes of other races, and imprint submission on the soul. And the genetic emperor of Seaya.

It's God's authority, but apparently he stole it.

Among Alihuang's doubts and guesses, Zhong Yuchen only cared about one point: "I remember you have seen my soul?"

Ali Huang looked at Zhong Yuchen, puzzled: "I am still watching your soul."

"Then what's different about my soul?"

Ali Huang was a little puzzled by his sudden question, but he still observed Zhong Yuchen's soul carefully. It was as ordinary as before, without any special features. Of course, Ali Huang knew that behind this ordinary soul, which was so ordinary that it seemed fragile, was The endless abyss filled with murderous intent.

But other than that, there is nothing special about Zhong Yuchen's soul.

Ali Huang truthfully conveyed the conclusion to Zhong Yuchen.

Zhong Yuchen thought for a few seconds, and looked at Kong Si who was still sleeping in his arms. His brows were tightly frowned, and he lost his former freedom and softness. He almost looked a little cold, like a warrior who would never yield, showing A murderous look that doesn't show when he's awake.

Zhong Yuchen turned his gaze to No. [-], who had been exceptionally silent since just now, and the sense of being summoned from No. [-]'s body has disappeared. Obviously, the main body of the soul has been satisfied, and there is no need for extra soul fragments to fill his vacancy.

Zhong Yuchen took off the remaining half of the mental power net on No. [-], and buried it in the deep sea together with the half of the spiritual power net just now.

From the beginning to the end of his movements, No. [-] didn't speak, and neither did Zhong Yuchen, as if he just did it casually. After returning freedom to No. [-], he turned his attention back to Alihuang.

"Based on the conclusion just now, any foreign soul and body will not match?"

"Theoretically speaking, as long as it is not the original soul of this body, there must be disharmony between them." Ali Huang recalled: "After all, there is always a difference between natural and artificial."

But you didn't see my problem.For a moment, Zhong Yuchen couldn't categorically determine what this meant—maybe it was just that Ali Huang was not good enough?

Zhong Yuchen had doubts about the level of the person in front of him, but Alihuang was unconscious. He thought about what he should do and did it, and the rest had nothing to do with him. He had already told him what he should remind I gave it to Zhong Yuchen, then...

Alihuang glanced at Zhong Yuchen who was thinking about something, and reminded him, "Is there anything else you need from me?"

Finally Yuchen came back to his senses, he knew what Ali Huang was thinking, glanced at him lightly, and waved at him, Ali Huang got the other party's permission, and couldn't wait to float out of Building No. [-], full of gossip , disappeared in front of him.

Zhong Yuchen silently thought about the conversation just now. He had seen the last trace of will left by Zhong Yuchen. Even if he didn't mention this, two different subconscious minds in the depths of his mind kept reminding him of how profound his origin was. Strange.

When Alihuang raised this point, Yuchen Yu never doubted the judgment he had made long ago—he came from one world to another, took up the body of a bully, and started a new journey.

Of course, looking at it now, there may be some doubts about this—in the memory that Zhong Yuchen never recalled.

Zhong Yuchen has never recovered his memory. Of course he is not in a hurry, and he doesn't even think this is a problem, but in fact, there are always doubts.

The mental power that has never resisted him, the mental power that is so strong beyond imagination, and the memory that has never been recovered.

So, maybe I am Zhong Yuchen herself?When Zhong Yuchen came to this conclusion, he was not interested in this conclusion and the looming conspiracy behind this conclusion.

He has always been like this, he only cares about the things he is interested in, as for the things he is not interested in...

Finally, Yuchen put aside all these conspiracies that may even be related to Kong Si, surrounding his existence and origin - his confidence does not come only from spiritual power, but also from himself.And his cognition of self does not change according to the changes of the outside world.

It's as if he firmly believes that he is the hero who saves the world in another world. If a hero loses his power and cannot become a hero, it can only show that "there is no hero in the time, so Zhuzi becomes famous".

Wait, what does this sentence mean?

Zhong Yuchen's subconscious did not give him an explanation, but this did not prevent Zhong Yuchen from seeing this sentence very pleasing to the eye.

One was silent for a long time.

But in fact, his silence is mainly because he needs to reorganize his situation after cutting half of the soul fragments.

It took him some time to sort it out, and when everything was quiet again, Number One stopped being silent.

【Owner? ] No. [-] took over the control of mental power from Zhong Yuchen, brought everything back into his perception, and then said [I noticed that you were silent for a long time. 】

【Um? 】

[I'm not good at analysis, but number two doesn't seem to be waking up yet. 】No. [-] is performing his duties 【Have you noticed when he will be upgraded? 】

[It seems that it will take some time. 】Zhu Yuchen glanced at the shadow of the spiritual force sea. He couldn't understand the internal changes of the other party, but he could feel that the other party's changes were still advancing steadily.

【My perception tells me that Ali Huang is not lying...】

[I don't care about this. ] Zhong Yuchen interrupted him 【How do you feel? 】

No. [-] felt himself again before giving the answer [I feel good, more relaxed than ever. 】No. [-] did not stay on this topic for long, he continued his duties in a serious manner 【Master, you did not ask the Covenant creatures to keep secrets. 】

Zhong Yuchen asked "Huh?" with some doubts.

[I have noticed that the news that the Star Alliance has merged into the Empire seems to have spread on the Star Network. ] No. [-] controls all of Zhong Yuchen's spiritual power, which allows him to easily perceive all the territories shrouded in Zhong Yuchen's spiritual power. He quickly made a judgment and came to a conclusion [Your people are still loyal to You, although there are still some creatures in the Star Alliance who have not understood what happened, but that is only because you did not appear in front of them, but the Alliance farther away...]

No. [-] raised his head from his mental power and looked at the intelligent creatures who were vigilantly watching the empire. He did not contact them, but after observing them, he re-transmitted the information to Zhong Yuchen [they seemed to be a little disturbed, In order to be cautious, I suggest that you better bet on the split alliance, after all, this is great news for them. 】

Zhong Yuchen didn't listen to his suggestion, on the contrary, after a series of words on No. [-], Zhong Yuchen thoughtfully came to the conclusion【You don't like me. ] This is a definite statement.

No. [-] paused slightly, as if he was a little puzzled by his reaction, but the pause didn't last long, and he answered Zhong Yuchen's words [If you mean a liking that represents a certain kind of possessiveness, I'm sorry, although it may have been I have this incredible, cross-the-line emotion for you...]

Zhong Yuchen frowned slightly.

No. [-] paused for a second as his mood fluctuated. After Yuchen finally restrained his emotions, No. [-] no longer tried to express euphemistically, but directly said [I'm sorry, I can no longer like you. 】

From the beginning to the present, No. [-]'s emotions have been extremely stable, so stable that it looks like some kind of precise instrument, and there has never been a trace of extraordinary emotional fluctuations.

Zhong Yuchen didn't think too much about probing the other party's mind, let alone forcing the other party to admit that he still likes his strange behavior. He pondered for a few seconds and decided to follow his original idea [you are happy as long as it is good. 】

[Then master, the Alliance...] No. [-] was not obsessed with whether he liked it or not, as if he didn't care about this topic at all, he turned the topic back to before [If left alone, the Alliance will not sit still , I suggest you act first, after all, the unified galaxy is only one alliance away, isn't it? 】

No. [-]'s career ambition suddenly became stronger. Thinking like this, Zhong Yuchen felt that there was nothing wrong with what No. [-] said, except that he was not interested in doing it—who would believe that Zhong Yuchen, who almost ruled half of the galaxy, was still alive? Looking for a way to abdicate.

Who can believe that he really doesn't want to unify the galaxy?

Even number one, who has watched him walk along the way and knows him well enough, can naturally set the "unified galaxy" as his goal, and other people will agree with this as a matter of course.

Life is unimaginably difficult.Zhong Yuchen suppressed this exclamation, and put the next task - talk to the will of the empire about how to abdicate and how to bring the dead back to life - on the agenda.

Although it takes a lot of energy to communicate with the will of the empire, if he doesn't want to be forced to unify the galaxy, then he still has to talk to him as soon as possible.

At times like this, there are always people like No. [-] who make doubtful voices: Why don't you just unify the galaxy like this?This is not harmful to him. On the contrary, it is far simpler to unify the galaxy than to achieve the purpose of abdicating.

Yes, what a natural idea this is.

I can do it, and I can do it easily, and I can even get praise and honor and even supreme power when I complete this task, so why don't I do it?

The reason is very simple. After the unification of the Star Alliance, all the people Yuchen faced without exception expressed their submission. Yuchen restrained his expression fluctuations, and even restrained his gaze, avoiding giving them Caused enormous psychological stress - that's why he didn't want to unify the galaxy.

If he doesn't like power, honor, praise, why should he pay his freedom for them?

He deserves the right to express his emotions freely, he deserves the right to choose his friends freely, and he deserves the right to realize his ideal—to see the universe.

Instead of letting power bind him to the throne.

Of course, if Zhong Yuchen's moral bottom line is a little lower, then he must be very happy now.

But unfortunately, not only is Zhong Yuchen's moral bottom line not low, but even compared with ordinary people, he seems a bit too holy. ——So the only way he can do it is to return the throne that does not belong to him to Zhong Chengyun, and then give him the power, honor, and praise that come with it.

It's hard, of course.

But he can do it, of course.

Because he is Zhong Yuchen.