Chapter 255: Battle of Confusion

Sima Yi is proud.

Geniuses have their own pride, and they disdain to be controlled by others.

So he must take back the other half of his soul.

Qin Ze doesn't know Sima Yi, but he can feel that Sima Yi will not succumb.

Some people, even if they are not familiar with them, will have some understanding because they have a premonition that they are terrible opponents, and even far exceed the other party's friends.

Sima Yi is the same.

However, Sima Yi's soul is missing now, and his state is very unstable.

Sima Yi was thinking about something:

"If it weren't for some conflicting rules in the maze, I would never have been able to break through the maze and get here now."

"In other words, I don't even have the qualifications to see the Lord of the Maze."

"But now, I'm about to join forces with this kid..."

"We don't have much chance of winning. No... I can't say it's not great, it can almost be said that there is no chance at all."

"But we all want to try. At least, I have a way to get out. He must be the same."

"This kid was with Cole, and he probably saw my adaptability at the time. Maybe it was mind reading, but it shouldn't be possible now."

"He must have something I'm interested in."

The bandage in Sima Yi's hand, like a white snake, began to wriggle slowly.

The bandage came from the game world created by the ancestor of the old calendar. It was the weapon of the White Witch in the hidden mission.

It was an existence of the last era, and it was the mortal enemy of the God of Suture.

The ability of this bandage is very powerful, it can be said to be Sima Yi's killer.

The bandage can be used as an extension of the body, and it can also be transformed into a kind of powerful defense.

It can be said that the moment he got the bandage, Sima Yi already thought that he was qualified to challenge the existence of the Heaven Realm.

Now, Qin Ze, a weakling of the alien level, walked beside him, and Sima Yi did have some thoughts.

"There is still a long way to go in the maze. This tentacle is much longer than expected. It will take a while to meet the Lord of the Maze..."

"It seems that the Lord of the Maze will not leave the throne easily."

"Before that, should I steal this kid's memory first?"

The bandage slowly squirmed, like a poisonous tongue spitting out a letter, but everything was silent.

"Steal his memory. There must be something I'm interested in in his memory."

"Steal his memory first, then modify his memory, let him think I didn't steal his memory... This process may be a little slow, but it's definitely worth it."

Sima Yi was constructing the possibility of a certain action in his heart, and he was smiling, without any murderous intention at all, communicating with Qin Ze:

"If I want to change your memory and make you forget my true identity, will you agree?"

Qin Ze said:

"You can try to forcefully change history directly. You should be able to do this, right?"

The two still walked side by side, as if they were fellow travelers and good friends.

But Qin Ze's inner activities were no less than Sima Yi's.

When he found that there was no end to this road paved by tentacles, Qin Ze realized that his parallel with Sima Yi would last for a long time.

Humans are very interesting.

When the biggest powerful enemy is about to appear and is imminent...humans will share the same hatred.

But when the biggest powerful enemy may appear later and is not so urgent, humans will choose to "pacify the country before fighting against foreign enemies."

Qin Ze suddenly thought about what Sima Yi meant by this.

Is it to distract himself?

What is he going to do?

"That requires consuming the sense of disharmony. I have consumed a lot, not enough to support another launch." Sima Yi said.

Qin Ze pointed out:

"You can wait until the sense of disharmony is sufficient before doing it. You should know that I can't let you spy on my memory."

Everyone's memory is the biggest privacy, which is more private than mobile phone chat records.

Because humans are all about deeds and not about the heart, and memory can see the inner activities.

"You can try it. If your bandage touches me, will the flame on my blade burn along your bandage?"

After Qin Ze finished this sentence, he smiled and turned his head to look at Sima Yi.

Sima Yi's pupils dilated slightly.

This kid is actually on guard against himself and noticed the attack he might launch.

Interesting...

He obviously didn't let down his guard, but he was willing to join forces with me to deal with the seventh value god.

This courage is really fascinating.

In the book written by Feng Enman, the protagonist of the story is Jian Yiyi.

But in fact, Feng Enman's behavior was because Sima Yi had moved Feng Enman's memory.

In Sima Yi's view, turning Jian Yiyi into himself was the most interesting thing.

And Jian Yiyi suddenly disappeared, so Sima Yi began to play a trick on Lan Yu.

But now, Sima Yi seemed to have a new goal.

The white bandage finally settled down, no longer like a venomous snake waiting for an opportunity.

"Why would I attack you? I want to take back the half of my lost soul. At this time, I will use any power I can."

"Although your power is not as good as mine, who knows how many cards you have hidden in your body?"

"We are comrades now."

Sima Yi's smile is comparable to that of Jane's mother. It was really just a moment... the whole person's feeling changed.

Qin Ze suddenly felt that if Sima Yi's second career was an actor, he might be better than a big star.

This also made Qin Ze a little uncomfortable. Does the other party not feel that he is acting too hard?

A person with a sinister and evil smile suddenly smiles so warmly that it gives people a creepy feeling.

Sima Yi seemed to have guessed Qin Ze's thoughts and explained:

"I have changed my own memory and personality."

Qin Ze stopped and asked puzzledly:

"What do you mean?"

Sima Yi said:

"Now I have been taught since childhood to be kind, to learn to give, to be emotionally stable, and to be grateful."

"Everyone around me loves me, and I love everyone too."

The curly-haired boy even changed his temperament.

Qin Ze had a trance feeling, as if he saw Mother Jane.

Damn, this is not acting... but memory hypnosis.

No... No, it's memory replacement.

Sima Yi looked at Qin Ze:

"You are such a good audience, you seem to have seen the secret of my magic."

Qin Ze said:

"You stole the memories of many people with different personalities. Used as a replacement?"

Sima Yi nodded:

"People's personalities have innate factors, but more are formed after birth."

"Experience determines personality, and experience itself is memory."

"So changing my memory can change my personality."

"Now I am a very reliable comrade."

Qin Ze felt a little goosebumps.

How many people's lives did Sima Yi steal?

Sima Yi said:

"People with different personalities think about problems from different angles. I often switch memories and become people with different personalities to think about the same problem."

"This will be more time-consuming, but it allows me to solve problems perfectly."

"Now you are doubting me, and because I have lost half of my soul, some parts may be out of control, so changing to a non-extreme and kind me...may be more helpful in the next battle."

Although it is said that the memory was switched, it is obvious that Sima Yi retained the current memory.

At least, Sima Yi remembered that he was going to fight the God of Value now.

And, Sima Yi would increase the weight of certain memories, such as running away if he couldn't win, and switching memories at critical moments.

His control over memory, or the control over his own abilities and body, reached an amazing level.

"You should know that no matter what personality you switch to, I will be wary of you for me." Qin Ze said.

Sima Yi shrugged:

"That's your business. If the battle goes well, a personality like mine will assist you well."

Qin Ze stopped talking. The two fell into silence again. At the same time, they were getting closer and closer to the throne of the Labyrinth Lord.

...

...

The end point of the huge tentacle is where the Labyrinth Lord is.

It squatted on the corrupt throne formed by the flesh and blood of countless tentacles.

The Labyrinth Lord held a mirror in his hand.

Its face was reflected in the mirror.

Vortex.

A constantly rotating vortex face is the face of the Labyrinth Lord.

Looking in the mirror and looking at his face that instantly makes people fall into confusion is what the Labyrinth King often does.

It needs to kill time.

Once he sees his face, he will be dragged into the labyrinth of consciousness by the vortex on his face.

Falling into confusion. Confusion is a state that makes it very fascinated.

Therefore, it will use this method to kill time.

Of course, it is also very easy for the Labyrinth King to get rid of this confusion.

Just like at this moment, it is very good to get rid of confusion. Although looking at the mirror, his eyes have already fallen on the two challengers under the huge corrupt steps.

It and the sixth value god represent confusion and chaos respectively.

It is just that as a value god, it focuses on expanding the "moat" instead of improving itself.

Therefore, it has become the weakest value god in everyone's mouth.

But a value god is also a god.

It is the most powerful existence in this era, and it is the ultimate terror that even if you reach the heavenly realm, you dare not challenge it.

The seventh god of value jumped down from the throne with a human-like body, stood at the top of the steps, and opened his hands:

"It has been a long time since anyone came here."

"But you must know that coming here is not relying on your own strength."

"There are big rats hidden in this maze that I can't do anything about. They always bite some strange holes in the maze."

"The rise of turbid air will allow me to slowly repair these loopholes."

"And you, two little mice, should feel honored. It has been a long, long, long time..."

The Lord of the Labyrinth leaned forward slightly and looked down at the two humans under the ninety-nine steps:

"No human can see me."

"Since you have seen God, then worship me."

At the end of the huge tentacles is a vast world, like a huge square formed by a black ground. The center of the world is the ninety-nine steps.

On the steps are the Lord of the Labyrinth and his corrupt throne.

And under the steps, Qin Ze and Su Ye are both in trouble.

They finally came to the Lord of the Labyrinth.

After passing through the maze that requires giving up everything, they finally saw the most powerful creature of this era.

But the maze didn't end at all.

On the contrary, the maze had just begun.

When they saw the face of the Maze King, they had already entered the world of illusion.

The Maze King refused to walk down the stairs.

It arrogantly looked down upon the two little mice that had entered the vicinity of its throne.

But it was cautious and refused to walk down the steps.

The steps were his last moat and the core of the maze.

The outer maze was an insurmountable challenge for everyone.

Most of the old calendar people wanted to challenge the maze king, but they could not even break through the outer maze.

But even if they broke through the outer maze, there were still more powerful mazes waiting for them.

This was the ultimate means of the maze king.

No one could climb the ninety-nine steps.

The maze king would not walk down the steps.

It did not believe that the two little mice could climb the steps, but it was also afraid that it would be killed if it walked down the steps.

It was both arrogant and timid.

"Hahahahahahaha, now, let me appreciate your confusion and bewilderment!"

Qin Ze and Su Ye, the two of them seemed to have lost their souls, standing in front of the first step, standing still, like sculptures.

Because at this moment, the consciousness of the two of them drifted elsewhere.

…

…

The third day of April, Dingsi month, Jimao day. Good for haircuts, decoration, bathing, and opening of business.

Also good for marriage.

“Whether she is rich or poor, healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with her forever?”

In the Xishan Cathedral on the outskirts of Linxiang City, the priest who was the witness looked at Qin Ze kindly.

And Qiao Wei, who was beside Qin Ze, had a shy face, and there was nothing that shouldn’t be in her shadow.

This time, he said I do without hesitation.

There were no prompts or interference. The wedding went smoothly.

Everything seemed like a dream.

Sometimes people have such dreams, in which you pick up money, a lot of money.

Then you suddenly wonder, is this a dream?

At this time, you start to do something to verify the authenticity of the matter.

In the end, you find that this is not a dream, and you start to count money happily.

But this is essentially a dream, and when you wake up from the dream, you feel lost.

Because you really thought for a moment...that it was not a dream.

Qin Ze is like this now, trapped in this dream.

At night, when he returned to Youke New City Community and was about to have sex with Qiao Wei...

He suddenly realized something.

"Wait, is this a dream? This is a dream..."

Under the ninety-nine steps, Qin Ze's fingers moved.

But it was only a move of his fingers.

Because in the dream, Qiao Wei said:

"Is it the same as before, feeling that everything seems to be too smooth?"

"Do you feel that what is happening in front of you is unreal?"

Qin Ze nodded.

"It's okay, dear, you should wake up. You just play too many games and always feel that the real world lacks some excitement."

"Now, you should play with me."

Qiao Wei looked at Qin Ze teasingly.

At this time, Qin Ze suddenly realized.

"Yes... the real world should be like this."

At the end of the Senluo Maze, under the steps, Qin Ze stopped moving completely.

The Maze King turned around and felt a little bored.

It sat back on the throne and prepared to take a nap.

But at this moment, Qin Ze, who should have been completely silent, suddenly moved.

The ninety-nine steps were like the black and white keys of a piano.

Qin Ze was like the performer.

His footsteps stepped hard on the steps, playing the music of killing gods.

The Lord of the Labyrinth stood up suddenly.

It didn't understand what was going on, because Qin Ze was still so confused.

This little mouse definitely didn't get rid of the confused state, and was definitely still trapped in the labyrinth of consciousness after seeing the vortex.

But in this state... the little mouse actually climbed up the first step.

And the other little mouse next to it was still standing there.

But between the two mice...

The white bandage connected the two.