Once, I wanted to be a good person-Chapter 661 - 152. Personal Deprivation transforms into the Yang phase!
That moment, Jiang Cheng felt like he was going insane!
He couldn't help but sink into deep self-doubt and confusion.
And just then, the image in the mirror faded away, and "Jiang Cheng" reappeared in the mirror. He looked at Jiang Cheng mockingly and then said, "Commissioner Wang, are you alright? You don't even know who you are. Could it be the death of your son has caused such trauma that you've lost your memory?"
Upon hearing the words of the "Jiang Cheng" in the mirror, Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment: Mr. Wang died? How did he die?
At that thought, his heart skipped a beat: That's not right! How could I truly take on the role of Commissioner Wang! I don't have a son at all!
With that in mind, he quickly covered his ears and began to incessantly recall the significant milestones of his life. After confirming that his memory had no gaps or confusion, Jiang Cheng finally managed to calm down!
He felt that he couldn't let the mysterious person in the mirror lead him by the nose: he was now in a strange space where he couldn't see anything. Aside from a mirror, there was absolutely nothing to see his own appearance in.
So, wasn't the identity and appearance of the person in the mirror just spouted nonsense by that person?!
Therefore, he mustn't be brainwashed!
I am Jiang Cheng!
Thinking this, Jiang Cheng also began to analyze the identity of the person in the mirror. He suspected this person in the mirror could very well be a special type of Disaster Creature, probably of the Mind Category, without much strength or attack power.
After all, only then could it explain why the other side kept leading him into mental disarray, instead of directly attacking and harming him!
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As he was contemplating, suddenly there was a muffled sound, and Jiang Cheng felt a sharp pain in his chest!
He looked up incredulously at the person before him, and then he saw the "Jiang Cheng" in the mirror—somehow he had stepped out of the mirror, and a long sword stretched from that "Jiang Cheng's" hand right into his own chest.
The cold touch of the blade and the heart-piercing pain made Jiang Cheng feel almost mad!
His face distorted with rage, he pressed against the wound and then yelled loudly, swinging his palm towards the "himself" before him!
But just as his palm was about to connect, the other person suddenly let go of the sword and disappeared out of thin air!
Jiang Cheng's palm struck nothing but air, sending him staggering. He quickly looked around, trying to find any sign of the person from the mirror.
Before he could locate them, suddenly he felt another piercing pain from his chest. He looked down only to find that the long sword that had been embedded in his wound had vanished into thin air!
"Ah! Who the hell are you!" Jiang Cheng clutched his wound and roared furiously at his surroundings.
But... there was no response.
As if everything that just happened was an illusion; no matter how much Jiang Cheng shouted, there was no reply.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng gradually calmed down. He cautiously observed his surroundings while bending down to check on his wound.
Because he was of the Yang Transformation level, every organ and part of his body was materialized by the Power of Laws; hence, though the wound was deep, healing it was not too difficult.
So Jiang Cheng hurriedly tried to heal the wound. But just then, a sudden "whoosh!" and a piercing sound came!
"Ah!" The pain of a sword thrust through his heart made Jiang Cheng cry out in agony. He hastily looked in the direction from where the sword had come. But... darkness all around.
In this way, amidst these dark, unseen strikes, Jiang Cheng, already drained from three days of physical and mental exhaustion, was steadily worn down even more.
He felt like the enemy across from him was an experienced hunter who, when facing him, was as calm and patient as a cat playing with a mouse.
He had the intention to resist, but... he couldn't even see a shadow of the opponent.
He wanted to use his powers or treasures, but it seemed his abilities were restricted by a Law Prohibition, and his treasures were not on him.
To be honest, by now, he was more suspicious that everything in front of him was his own dream, not a real situation. Otherwise, why would such bizarre things happen?
After feeling his strength being slowly sapped away, Jiang Cheng finally let out a cry of despair, "Who the hell are you! At least let me die knowing why!"
Whether it was his words that moved the enemy to mercy, the attacks indeed stopped.
By then, Jiang Cheng's body was riddled with wounds, only because he was harnessing the Yang Transformation could he survive; a normal person would have long been dead.
And even so, because he kept repairing his body and his use of outside Power of Laws was restricted, he was nearing the end of his tether.
Panting heavily, he braced himself with his hands on his knees, his eyes fixed on the last direction from which the sword had come.
The enemy didn't make him wait long. In his line of sight, a pair of familiar shoes appeared slowly, then legs, torso, and finally that face he would never forget in his lifetime!
"It's you!"
"Gu Qing?!"
Jiang Cheng looked at the person in disbelief, almost unable to accept it, and said, "How could you possess such strength?!"
The "Gu Qing" before him gave a nonchalant laugh, then replied, "Commissioner Jiang. It's not that I am strong, it's that you're too weak."
