This kind of pain is a sequelae suffered by all those who have fought against Wang Ling.
Just a second before being killed by Wang Ling, Ancestor Wu Xin used his last strength to separate his brain waves and became a floating object in the universe.
He originally wanted to quietly possess the minds of the members of the War Sect on the field and wait patiently for a counterattack, but the result was the moment he separated.
This free brain wave was captured by an inexplicable force, as if it was wrapped in a sky net, wrapping it up airtight.
"Who are you..." Wu Xin found it hard to believe that he would be caught.
"We are just like you, avengers waiting for the opportunity." The voice laughed, sounding directly from the depths of his mind. However, he was too weak at the moment to completely discard this voice.
"The top priority right now is to restore your mind."
The voice continued: "But your body is no longer there..."
"Do you have any idea?" Wu Xin asked.
Intuitively, he could actually tell that the person who captured him was definitely not from the same faction as Wang Ling.
And somehow he had a strong intuition.
It felt like the person I was talking to had also been "persecuted" by Wang Ling.
This is a communication activity between victims. Although they do not know each other well, they have a wonderful telepathic communication induction.
"It's not difficult to solve the physical problem. I have time cells. After you complete the recovery of your mental brain, you can use the power of time memory to change back to your original appearance." At this time, another voice came in his mind.
Come.
"Who are you?" Wu Xin was puzzled.
"Both of us are victims. All you need to know is that we will help you."
"But God's brain is broken. What I retain here is only a section of isolated brain waves. It is not easy to restore it."
"It's actually not that difficult. You just need to find a suitable match."
The Grave God said: "And this matching type is actually on the earth... If you are possessed by a person now, how long can you maintain it?"
"No more than half an hour at most."
"That's enough."
Bai Zhe nodded and said in harmony with the Grave God: "Next, we will help you transfer this memory to a person quietly."
"who?"
"This is a citizen of your city and a wealthy businessman in the core area, named... Jia Bugui."
"Jia Bugui?" Wu seemed to have some impression of this person.
But he couldn't figure out why it was him.
"It seems that you still don't know that your world has been invaded by people using brain waves."
Bai Zhe laughed: "This person's name is Wang Ming, and he is also one of the opponents we will face in the future..."
"So what's the plan now?"
"This person is very compatible with you, so as long as you cooperate with us to complete this raccoon cat-for-prince plan without anyone noticing, let your brain waves enter his body silently, and then take possession of his body.
Can."
Bai Zhe said: "Of course, there are conditions for realizing all this."
"Then... let's talk about the conditions." Wu Xin knew that in his current situation, he actually had no choice.
"join us."
Bai Zhe and the Tomb God said in unison: "Our name is Old Avengers..."
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On the way to the space elevator, Rong Sun answered the phone of Sun Yiyuan, the head of the Sun family, and her words were somewhat urgent: "Grandpa, I want to ask you..."
She originally didn't want to trouble Mr. Sun, but now the situation was urgent. Wang Ling's birthday was coming soon, which made her feel panicked. She didn't know what to give to express her feelings.
"You said you wanted to give Wang Ling a gift, but you didn't know what to give, right?" This question also stumped Sun Yiyuan.
He knew Wang Ling's character, and it would definitely not work if he was too outgoing and high-profile.
"How about sending an aircraft carrier?" Sun Yiyuan thought for a moment and said seriously.
"Aircraft carrier..."
Lotus Sun felt that her unspoken words were instantly choked: "Grandpa... Isn't this aircraft carrier too high-profile?"
"Isn't this high-profile? Isn't it just a yacht...I didn't send a spaceship or anything like that..."
"..."
Sun Rong was speechless.
It seems that her grandfather seems to have some misunderstandings about keeping a low profile.
However, considering the financial resources of Sun Jiafu, which is comparable to that of other countries, an aircraft carrier is indeed like a yacht. There are no less than 60 ships parked in the port where it cooperates with the Huaguo Water Curtain Group.
"But grandpa, even if this is not high-profile to you, a gift that can be bought with money is not considered sincerity." Lotus Sun said.
After saying this, Sun Yiyuan nodded meaningfully: "Oh... yes. How about sending a few earthy love words?"
"Rusty... rustic love words?" Sun Rong looked confused.