Chapter 153 Utilization

Ai Liang left Nanyang City with the necklace and the mirror space.

He did not take Ye Qing with him because it was not yet clear whether the countermeasures bureau had any tracking means on the necklace, the training cabin, or even Yang Xingguo himself.

Exposing Ye Qing rashly to the other party's view will only expose his weakness to them.

Ai Liang went all the way north and came to the vicinity of the pole.

Looking around, there is a vast expanse of white, with ice floes and icebergs everywhere.

Ai Liang confirmed through the engraving that Ye Qing had prepared the portal and could open it at any time.

Then he opened the mirror space and walked in.

After Ai Liang obtained ownership of the mirror space, he did not change the internal layout. The mirror space still looked like Hope Town.

Yang Xingguo, who was suddenly transported to a different space, was hiding in an abandoned house.

After dealing with weirdness more often, he finally figured out the correct way to deal with weirdness and the abnormal events caused by weirdness.

Seeing Ai Liang himself, Yang Xingguo did not rush out. Instead, he casually removed a steel pipe from a chair and attached telepathy for self-defense.

He became cautious, but Ai Liang on the other side was not in a good mood.

Click, bang!

Ai Liang used telekinesis to break the wall and grab Yang Xingguo's body, violently dragging him out of the house.

Just as Yang Xingguo was about to speak, he felt severe pain in his body and had to swallow his words.

"Uh...uh...ahhhhh!!!"

Yang Xingguo opened his mouth desperately as if he wanted to remove his chin from his face.

The pain almost tore every cell, like thousands of knives cutting into the body.

Severe pain caused the muscles in his face to clench.

Even a man like Yang Xingguo, who was obsessed with saving face and suffering, couldn't help but scream in front of his former enemies.

Ai Liang ignored Yang Xingguo's painful expression and peeled the black beads out of his body without saying a word.

The so-called black beads are actually harmless and strange after being refined many times.

A small amount of harmless weirdness like this in Yang Xingguo's body would require at least hundreds of weirdnesses of the same level to be synthesized.

And each of these refined weirdness will be marked by Yue Yangyan, without exception.

If this problem is not solved, no matter where he takes Yang Xingguo, he will be found by Yue Yangyan.

With the invasion of Ai Liang's spirit, the black beads that had been integrated with Yang Xingguo were gradually expelled from the body.

As for the parts that made up Yang Xingguo's body, Ai Liang violently cut off their connection with the black beads and forcibly stamped them with Yang Xingguo's own brand.

After doing all this, Ai Liang put down Yang Xingguo.

Yang Xingguo curled up after falling to the ground, and the muscles all over his body were spasming.

Even if he tried his best to control it, his calf would twitch like a freshly slaughtered bullfrog from time to time, which was really ugly.

Ai Liang ignored Yang Xingguo, who was enduring severe pain, and raised his palm to hold the black bead.

"Yue Yangyan, I know you are listening. I have come according to your wishes. As the host, should you come out and meet me?"

Before he finished speaking, the black beads quickly left Ai Liang's palm and floated aside.

The thumb-sized black bead began to secrete black mud and gradually grew in size. In less than a minute, it transformed into a humanoid individual over one meter tall and wearing a monocle.

Looking at this familiar scene, Ai Liang couldn't help but think of the Black Water Subbody of the Apostle Association.

Perhaps this technology was obtained through reverse research on black water sub-bodies.

After Yue Yangyan's body took shape, he did not answer Ai Liang's question immediately. Instead, he looked at Yang Xingguo who was collapsed on the ground: "If you peel off the curse in such a rough way, you don't have to worry about him suffering in the process. Will you die in pain?"

Ai Liang glanced at Yang Xingguo and said seriously to Yue Yangyan, "Do you think I will take him with me next time?"

Yue Yangyan knows

What does Ai Liang mean?

Yang Xingguo, who has been implanted with a curse, cannot be trusted.

Even if he doesn't have that intention, the curse from Yue Yangyan's hand will continue to transmit information.

As for Yang Xingguo’s life and death...

Yang Xingguo is already half disabled. If the Countermeasure Bureau's original plan was to have him killed by the Apostles while protecting the two sisters, they could use the hatred of the two sisters to fight against the Apostles.

So with Ai Liang's intervention, there is an additional uncontrollable factor in this plan.

If the Countermeasures Bureau still wants to use Yang Xingguo, the two sisters can also get the truth from Ai Liang's mouth, and they will definitely hate the Countermeasures Bureau in their hearts.

So returning Yang Xingguo to the Countermeasures Bureau will be fine.

Yue Yangyan knelt down, picked up a wooden stick and poked Yang Xingguo on the ground.

This is like the behavior of a kindergarten child, which is extremely inappropriate for Yue Yangyan.

"Well, all connections have been cut off, and the body's cells are severely damaged, so new weirdness must be injected... A completely harmless weirdness is very precious."

Yue Yangyan did not look at Ai Liang's expression, but squatted there chatting to himself.

Ai Liang took a deep breath: "Tell me what you want me to do."

Although Ai Liang wanted to just take the training cabin and leave the Asian League, he did not believe that Yue Yangyan was not wary of this move.

The information in Yang Xingguo's mind was just the information that others wanted him to see.

How long can the culture chamber last? Will there be any side effects after coming out? Do I need to make adjustments later?

Yang Xingguo didn't know anything about these things.

Yue Yangyan put his elbows on his knees and held his chin with one hand: "Well, let me think about it, should I call you Hermit or Ai Liang?"

"What?"

Yang Xingguo on the ground reacted even more than Ai Liang himself.

He desperately raised his head and looked at the direction of Ai Liang, as if seeking confirmation.

"Is this important to you?" Ai Liang didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either.

"Haha, your identity is indeed not important."

Feeling the increasingly solid space, Yue Yangyan chuckled: "Okay, it seems you don't like to talk to others, so let's get straight to the point."

"You must also know that the people from the Apostolic Association are rushing over, with the purpose of taking away Qihua and Xingyue. Unlike the last time I teamed up with you to ambush the disciples, this time almost all members of the Apostolic Association are dispatched."

"You should know who the apostles are in the Apostles Council, right?"

Yue Yangyan was smiling, but his tone of voice was unconsciously lowered.

"Disciple, tyrant, trickster, magician, scarlet ice, man with a thousand faces."

Ai Liang told the apostles he learned about in turn.

Apostles are not a big deal. If you don't include the experimental subjects of the DX project, the total number of apostles in the world can only reach single digits.

One can imagine what kind of status an apostle who dominates half of the apostles would have in the world.

To put it bluntly, if most of these apostles had no interest in ruling the world, the five major political systems would have ceased to exist.