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Chapter 1498 - 920: The Body of the Third Persona, Formed by His Evil_2

Chapter 1498: Chapter 920: The Body of the Third Persona, Formed by His Evil_2

This is interesting, what is the source and meaning of my Golden Finger?

Could it be that I simply got a power-up without any other factors involved?

It’s not impossible, though very unlikely.

Actually, deep down, Jiang Hui leans towards this possibility more. After all, it would mean there isn’t some invisible hand secretly controlling everything, he is free, and doesn’t need to worry about any other hidden dangers.

"I have another question."

"That black heart... what’s its relation to you... and what exactly is being nurtured in that space?"

Gathering his thoughts, Jiang Hui immediately asked, these two questions are equally important.

Especially the second one.

Anything that makes him feel strange is certainly not simple.

"???" However, upon hearing this, the Primordial Spirit in front of him was momentarily stunned.

First, is this a question?

Second, why does it not know anything?

The Primordial Spirit showed a puzzled expression.

It racked its brains but couldn’t figure out what the black heart is.

As for the second matter, it knows even less.

Jiang Hui squinted his eyes, observing the other’s expressions and movements, it seemed not to be pretending, truly unaware.

However, at this moment, the Primordial Spirit quickly regained its composure.

It might not know, but the other half of the Primordial Spirit’s personality should know.

After being preserved, to prevent detection, it fell into a dormant state, almost completely ignoring the outside world.

Of course, it also remains unaware.

Upon realizing this, the Primordial Spirit’s face suddenly turned pale.

To survive, it had no choice but to reveal its trump card.

It felt that if it continued to hide, once discovered, it would be directly annihilated.

It had lived miserably up till now, but it couldn’t die in such a muddled way.

The Primordial Spirit’s face grew paler, almost like a blank sheet of paper, with several crooked black lines appearing near its cheeks, sinister and terrifying, seeming as if they were moving, like several centipedes coming to life.

Although still the same Primordial Spirit, its aura had undergone a drastic change, as if it had turned into someone else, or like a pair of twins with completely opposite temperaments and traits.

Jiang Hui squinted his eyes slightly, not feeling strange; he had already guessed part of it.

What surprised him was that the [Mo] Primordial Spirit’s personality seemed to have seized the dominant position.

If not, how could it switch so seamlessly, not fearing that it might not be able to switch back?

Since he had already subdued the God Year, there was no need for it to hide anymore. Failing to switch back would mean falling dormant again.

That would just be a means of survival, an unpleasant one, hardly anyone could endure it.

Like a vegetative person, dreaming a long dream, with brain waves fluctuating, and a heartbeat, but unable to wake up, a very uncomfortable feeling.

The previous actions of the other side seemed risky, but in reality, it was taking the safest route, jumping on the knife’s edge every step, a slight mistake would mean being sliced to pieces, but it was the most suitable method to claw for survival.

Meticulous and extremely strong survival instincts.

Only disrupted by Jiang Hui, which caused it to look this way.

As Jiang Hui’s thoughts swirled, the Primordial Spirit’s closed eyes suddenly opened, staring straight at him, silent, deep expression, unknown thoughts.

Just as Jiang Hui was about to straightforwardly inquire, the other suddenly asked, "Who are you really?"

It was now absolutely certain that Jiang Hui was not [Mo].

Hearing this, Jiang Hui’s face turned slightly somber, a pinch of incense ash had now turned into a hand the same size as the Primordial Spirit, striking at it.

Forgot, the one punished just now was the other half personality Primordial Spirit, this half had only suffered, not shared the feeling.

"Boom!"

The incense ash formed hand struck the Primordial Spirit dominated by [God Year] at this moment, immediately, a scream of agony echoed throughout.

Actually, with their endurance, self-degeneration could be borne, this scenario shouldn’t happen.

But the info received during reconnaissance suggested otherwise with remarkable efficacy.

Jiang Hui initially intended to test, unexpectedly the effect was so outstanding.

Several slaps sent the Primordial Spirit seeing stars, its entire being in excruciating pain.

Feeling it was nearly enough, Jiang Hui withdrew, repeating the earlier questions.

But contrary to the [Mo] Primordial Spirit’s leading position, [God Year] was "stubborn", even emitting swine-like screams, still unmoved, stiff-necked, silent, projecting a defiant stance.

Probably [Mo] didn’t know this half would fuse with God Year Primordial Spirit wouldn’t be such, if known, it might never switch, even bluffing out an answer.

Showing humanity, Jiang Hui promptly acted, manipulating the incense ash again into a larger hand, fiercely striking, nearly breaking it apart.

"Stop, stop it!" The Primordial Spirit wailed repeatedly, urgently yelling, feeling something worse than extinction, worse than death.

Calmly, Jiang Hui retracted his hand, intensely gazing, "This time, think carefully before answering."

The Primordial Spirit’s face pale, a hint of fear flickering in its eyes, but soon calming down, it took a deep breath, "I can tell you about the black heart and the nurturing entity, but you must agree to one condition first."

Jiang Hui’s brow furrowed, "What condition?"

The Primordial Spirit bit its teeth, "Let me go."

Hearing this, Jiang Hui couldn’t help but laugh coldly, "Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me now?"

Indeed differing traits, misreading the situation.

The Primordial Spirit’s face changed, biting its teeth, "If you agree to let me go, I will tell you everything I know, and even more."

Jiang Hui paused, seeming to weigh the pros and cons. After a moment, he lifted his head, gazing at the Primordial Spirit, "Alright, I agree. But remember, this is your only chance. If you dare deceive me, I will show you what it means to live a life worse than death."

The Primordial Spirit hearing this, a hint of joy flickered, hurriedly, "Rest assured, I won’t deceive you. Actually, that black heart has no relation to me, we only know of each other’s existence, barely interacting, both dormant awaiting mission fulfillment."

"Hm?"

"I am not lying, that heart is indeed related to the nurturing entity, it belongs to the latter."

"Regarding the life being nurtured in that space... it is [Mo]’s physical body."

"Thus, not recognizing led me to suspect your identity, if you were [Mo], impossible not to recognize, even with memories lost, just feeling that pulse, you’d know what it is."

Jiang Hui listened attentively, shocked inwardly.

[Mo] as the Red-Haired Monster decided on self-immolation, its third personality, thus the physical body, technically also the Red-Haired Monster’s body.

Has it already been reborn?!

Impossible.

If it belonged to the other, that day escape would be impossible.

"Thus, not recognizing led me to suspect your identity, if you were [Mo], impossible not to recognize, even with memories lost, just feeling that pulse, you’d know what it is."

Jiang Hui listened attentively, shocked inwardly.

[Mo] as the Red-Haired Monster decided on self-immolation, its third personality, thus the physical body, technically also the Red-Haired Monster’s body.

Has it already been reborn?!

Impossible.

If it belonged to the other, that day escape would be impossible.

"Thus, not recognizing led me to suspect your identity, if you were [Mo], impossible not to recognize, even with memories lost, just feeling that pulse, you’d know what it is."

Jiang Hui listened attentively, shocked inwardly.

[Mo] as the Red-Haired Monster decided on self-immolation, its third personality, thus the physical body, technically also the Red-Haired Monster’s body.

Saying this, the Primordial Spirit suddenly paused, face