Author: Repeated attacks and repeated battles

"Mr. Tong Mo, I heard something about you from Xia Xian Wulei."

He completely ignored the inhuman movements of the winding man, and was not frightened because he looked like he was eating people.

"Remember, the ghost you transformed yourself when you were still under the string?"

"Oh, that child?"

Just like the ancient Sichuan Opera in the East, Tong Mo, who was so ghostly just now, suddenly smiled at Rhodes.

"Remember, that was the first ghost I transformed into? How is that child now?"

"Thank you for your concern, I will convey it to you."

Putting away his swords, Rhodes took a few steps forward and came to Tong Mo as if he was not afraid at all.

Then he squatted down and carefully looked at Hei Diemo's condition. Maybe he felt that the sight alone was not enough, so he squeezed Hei Diemo's dry body with his hands.

He rubbed a piece of meat that had been torn off with his fingers. As a result, the dried meat-like substance turned into fly ash with a gentle pinch.

He clapped his hands to brush off the dust. When he turned around, he saw Shangxian Er trying to put his head on his shoulder.

"Mr. Tongmo, you are too close." Rhodes said with disgust.

"Ah hahaha, will it happen, will it happen?"

As funny as anyone else, Tong Mo shook his small fan, his eyes flashing with a meaningless light.

"Speaking of which, you haven't answered my question yet? Why can you do something that even Master Wuhan can't do?"

Like the spring breeze in March, it gives people an unusually harmonious smile. Rhodes, who has been practicing for this smile for a long time, asked Tong Mo.

"Don't you think it's strange? Can you still hear Wuhan's voice?"

"According to your understanding of the Ghost King and Mr. Yan Sheng's current state, why is Wuxian not responding?"

The hand that was shaking the fan with a smile paused, and then he closed the fan and put it against the chin of his tilted head. Tong Mo stared at the dead black tree on the ground like a dead tree trunk.

Wuhan is a big bastard!

In the flash of lightning, he cursed the Ghost King in his mind, and then Tong Mo maintained this action for a while.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah"

There was no response at all. Tong Mo, who had scolded the Ghost King several times in his mind, noticed something unusual.

According to experience, in the past, I deliberately committed suicide in order to seek human emotions, and the same thought came to my mind.

But without exception, they will be punished quickly by Ghost King Wu Mei. This time, there is no reaction at all...

Did this guy do something?

Simulating a curious expression and posture, Tong Mo looked at Rhodes.

But after a while, countless fist-sized spider-like metal objects came out of the dark forest.

The dark red ominous eyes, the mouthparts that exuded the unique luster of iron, and the dense number of them made the child's hair stand on end based on the human reaction.

Rhodes was specially trained to give people a warm and harmonious smile a second ago, and now he was surrounded by these spiders and stood there smiling at himself.

horrible.

Tong Mo, who had never known human emotions, instinctively came up with such a word from the bottom of his heart instead of relying on imitation.

The fear of death is an eternal and indelible instinct imprinted in biological genes.

Shangxian Er had never felt such pressure in Wuhan, but he had a real experience with a human being.

"No response?"

Not knowing that Tong Mo had felt human emotions for the first time, Rhodes continued to act according to the hundreds of pages of the script carefully prepared by the profilers.

"What exactly is the ghost king's control over your perception? Telepathy, blood connection?"

"Scientists from our headquarters have conducted systematic testing."

Rhodes nodded his head with the finger that was not holding the handle and continued.

"When the human brain is active, brain waves are moving. Through advanced technology, people's thinking can even be inferred based on the fluctuations in the brain."

"With enough samples and enough experiments."

"Blue Cosmos' experimenters, although they cannot directly read your memories like the Ghost King, or even control your life and death."

"But under certain conditions, it is still possible to block the Ghost King's induction and control of you."

I don’t know if this feeling is a human emotion.

They have not understood human emotions since childhood. After this trait was discovered by their parents, the two leaders of the cult regarded themselves as useful tools and were sent to the altar.

Even though his father cheated on a female cultist in front of him, his mother discovered this and fought with him in front of her, until the headquarters of the cult became a blood-sea Shura field.

Tong Mo, who had no feeling at all about all of this, was recalling the fleeting feeling just now in his mind.

Then he squatted down and poked the spiders with his fan out of curiosity.

He suddenly said, not answering the question.

"Can you make me feel real human emotions?"

Judging from his actions towards the spiders, I thought he would ask himself if it was these spiders that allowed them to escape Wu Mei's control.

Just in time to take advantage of the trend and throw out Zhu Shi, the first one to break free from the shackles of Wu Mei, to prove it.

It is also convenient to explain why Zhu Shi is afraid of appearing in places close to Muzan.

As a result, Tong Mo, who did not play his cards according to the rules, skipped this question directly and asked about emotions instead.

I feel like I have missed an opportunity to show my holiness in front of others.

Rhodes quickly adjusted his breathing and ignored the matter and answered Tong Mo's question.

"Human emotions are related to hormones secreted by the body. For example, love and happiness are affected by dopamine and endorphins secreted by the brain."

"The same goes for other emotions. As long as the corresponding hormones are injected, any emotion can be replicated."

"for example."

Rhodes folded the spider next to him like a stack of arhats to a convenient position. He took out an injection from the spider standing on top and threw it to Tong Mo.

"Although you are a ghost now, judging from the experimental data obtained from other ghosts, it can still work."

He raised his hand and made a motion of piercing his neck, and motioned for the other party to inspect the goods first.

A large dose of high-purity dopamine was sent into the body by Tong Mo in a daze.

The experiment has only been done on the lower string ghost, and the weight has been specially increased to ensure that it can also have a quick effect on the upper string.

Soon this ancient ghost got a taste of the horrors of the modern chemical industry.

A feeling of ecstasy swept through his body quickly, his eyes turned white and he heard unknown mutterings.

What a good boy would never do, he did it again out of ignorance.

"Is this happiness?"

Watching the fan fall to the ground, Tong Mo was tumbling meaninglessly on the ground with his arms around his body.

Surrounded by spiders, Rhodes pressed the call button of the detector on his ear.

"This is Rod Jibril. According to the position, let the containment team come to recover the winding one and two."

"Then immediately send it to the Paradise Island headquarters through the light door on the flagship to prevent accidents."

After speaking, Rhodes walked away with most of the spiders, leaving some alone to continue injecting medicine into Tong Mo.

So far, Heidi Mou and Tong Mo have been defeated!

Fighting with the Twelve Strings on the front line, the Nine Pillars are filled with high morale.

With the blessing of Blue Cosmos' transcendent technology, he killed all the string ghosts present with only negligible injuries.

Looking back at the increasingly thick smoke from the headquarters in the distance, the swordsmen headed by Yanzhu ignored the fleeing ghosts and turned around to run towards the new battlefield.

That's where the battle begins!
Chapter completed!