Odd Zhuo carefully sized up this rich businessman who looked very much like the âLord of the ringsâand whose ten fingers were filled with the smell of jewels. He couldnât help feeling a little suspicious.
This person... seemed a little off..
If he was a native of this technology city, he shouldnât have known about the outside world.
The more he looked at the rich businessman, the more he felt that there was a sense of familiarity in his eyes, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
Very soon, Odd Zhuo suddenly thought of something. âYou Are... Mr. Ming?â
When he heard Odd Zhuoâs words, the rich businessmanâs face visibly twitched, then he couldnât hold it in any longer and couldnât help laughing. âAI, itâs boring. I thought I could fool you for a Little Longer.â
Odd Zhuo was stunned.
He hadnât expected this rich merchant to really be Wang Ming..
But how on earth did Wang Ming do it?
Possession?
That was obviously impossible..
He wasnât a cultivator.
Could it be that he was using some sort of spiritual power control?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
But with the illusory world completely cut off from the outside world, no matter how smart Wang Ming was, he shouldnât be able to do this, right?
âI originally wanted to talk to this shouchong, but unfortunately, someone beat me to it,âWang Ming said, using the body of the wealthy merchant.
The greatest advantage of mind control was that this disguise was almost impossible to see through.
If Odd Zhuo hadnât studied the Wang brothers and hadnât been so observant that he could distinguish the details, he probably wouldnât have been able to link them to Wang Ming so easily.
And this guess that he had just blurted out naturally had some element of luck in it.
Odd Zhuo hadnât thought that his words would be correct at all.
âMr. Ming said that Shouchong was caught? And that he was brought here?âOdd Zhuo suddenly felt that the clues in the whole matter had become complicated. His original goal had been to follow Zhang Zicao and Li Xian behind the scenes, and his main goal had been to help Zhou Ziyi make a contribution.
âThatâs right. Shouchong has a mini messaging device that I designed. When my brainwaves tracked that device, it felt like I had accidentally fallen into a space-time gap. I had no choice but to separate a portion of my brainwaves to get out of danger.â
Wang Ming said, âAnd the separated brainwaves drifted around for a short time before they were transmitted into this space.â
âA gecko cutting off its tail?âOdd Zhuo asked.
âMm, you can understand it that way.â
Wang Ming nodded with the help of the rich merchantâs body. âBut this is a different space after all. My separated brainwaves are very weak, and I canât stay away from my body for a long time. Thereâs no other way, so I can only randomly find someone who looks very rich to control it.â
âI see...âOdd Zhuo asked with concern. âThen isnât Mr. Ming very dangerous?â
âNot really. In any case, the separated brainwaves are just like your cloning technique and wonât have any effect on my main body. Itâs just that the duration is very limited.â
Wang Ming smiled. âFortunately, this fatty who I possessed isnât just very rich. Heâs got a decent IQ. In this way, I can generate new brain waves through his brain, to supplement the brain waves separated from my own body. But this method, production is less than consumption, I can not last long after all.â
â As Wang Ming explained, Zhou Ziyi listened and opened his mouth wide.
Although he didnât understand what Wang Ming was saying at all.
He could still understand the basic situation.
The wealthy businessman sitting in front of them wasnât communicating with his original will, but had been possessed by a certain senior that Odd Zhuo knew.
On the other side, Qin Zong was also quite curious about Wang Mingâs appearance.
How could an ordinary human who wasnât a cultivator develop a human brain to such an extreme level?
He was astonished in his heart.
Once again, he felt that the world was full of wonders.
Although he had accidentally fallen from his original world into an inexplicable place, it didnât seem like he hadnât gained anything at all.
Odd Zhuo was full of admiration. âAs expected of Mr. Ming, only Mr. Ming can do such a thing.â
Wang Ming waved his hand, and it was unknown when he had learned to be modest, âDonât be so polite. I already know about this brother Ziyi. Why Donât you introduce me to this pale-faced brother?â
âHis name is Qin Zong, and he seems to be a strange man who fell from another dimension.â
After Odd Zhuo said this, he whispered in Wang Mingâs ear, âMr. Ming, thereâs something strange about this person. I feel that his luck is exceptionally good...â
âQin Zong?â
Wang Ming carefully thought over this name.
Then, his mind suddenly jolted as if it had been struck by something.
Qin Zong..
Wasnât this name the character in the cultivation simulator that Bai Qiao had designed.
He had also participated in the development of this game back then, so his memory was still fresh.
Of course, that wasnât the point.
The point was that he remembered that during the test.
Wang Ling had once created a character called âQin Zongâthrough this game, and his luck value had been set to Max!
âInteresting.â
Wang Ming couldnât help laughing in his heart.
He looked at Qin Zong without batting an eyelid.
Although he wasnât sure if Qin Zong and the character Wang Ling had created through playing the game were really related.
But if this was true, it could be considered a strange story.
Thus, Wang Ming took the initiative to stretch out his hand. âHello, Mr. Paper Man.â
Qin Zong:â? ? ?â
Realizing that he had let the cat out of the bag, Wang Ming stuck out his tongue and tried to muddle through. âAh, sorry, I was thinking about something else just now. Hello, Mr. Qin Zong, nice to meet you.â
Qin Zong also returned his usual gentle smile. âSince youâre brother Zhuoâs friend, then youâre my friend. Since brother Zhuo calls you Mr. Ming, then Iâll follow suit.â
âOf course,âWang Ming said with a smile.
âBut then again, does Mr. Ming know who he is now?â
âOf course,âWang Ming said.
Because of the interference of his brain waves, he had already completely figured out the background of this wealthy businessman.
âThis person is called Jia Bugui. He runs an auction house in the core area. Heâs also a very important person.â
Wang Ming sat upright in his chair in the stands, he smiled and said, âAnd thanks to him, I also know a lot of other information about the core area. For example, that Lord that these nobles often talk about. After the boxing match is over, I can explain everything to you one by one. For now, itâs better to watch the match first. Liangzi is working very hard. Sheâs going to face this black dragon next.â
Liangzi?
Zhou Ziyi was first stunned when he heard this, then looked at Wang Ming in surprise. âMr. Ming said... Thatâs sister-in-law on the stage?â
âI remember that you lived with Odd Zhuo for a while. Canât you tell that your sister-in-lawâs chest is so flat?â
After Wang Ming said this, Zhou Ziyiâs face instantly turned red.
Odd Zhuo didnât know whether to laugh or cry. âAs expected of Mr. Ming...â
âDonât worry, I definitely donât judge based on my chest,âWang Ming said with a smile.
In fact, everyoneâs brainwave signals had their own unique frequencies.
In order to make it easier to identify acquaintances, Wang Ming had the habit of memorizing the brainwave frequency range of anyone he had met before.
Only Wang Ming could do this special method of identification.
So he didnât need any fancy tricks at all; he had already recognized Liangzi Jiu Gong as the cloaked man when he first saw him.
âDoes this mean that Mr. Ming knows about the other two people as well?âOdd Zhuo asked curiously.
âOf course,âWang Ming said bluntly. âThe one standing behind him is Rongrong. I canât detect his brainwave frequency, but Iâm sure itâs senior golden lamp. Monks have always been pure-hearted.â
âItâs really them...â
Odd Zhuo was at a loss for words. âBut why did Liangzi and the others come here? I clearly told her to...â
âGirls in love are all paranoid. I guess sheâs worried that when youâre not in her sight, youâll be flirting with others.âWang Ming smiled.
Odd Zhuo: âReally?â
âMost likely.âWang Ming spread his hands. At this moment, this was a profound exchange between two men in love that belonged only to the members of the battle sect present.
Wang Ming said, âYou donât even know. Some time ago, factor was so jealous that he deleted those videos from my Internet disk. Those were my treasures for many years.â
âThatâs indeed a bit of a pity...âodd zhuo smiled wryly.
âItâs not a pity, because that was originally meant to bewitch her.â
â?â
âDonât tell me that people nowadays really keep their precious videos on the Internet Cloud Disk? Wouldnât it be a blood loss if they were harmonious?âWang Ming shrugged, âPeople like me upload them directly to my brain and can play them anytime, anywhere,âhe said