Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 351: Frontal Lobectomy

After drawing a circle with his eyes, Wen Lie plummeted from the sky and fell to the bottom of the abyss on the northern border of Asia.

This is the crustal lithosphere that is a thousand meters deep. Stepping on the mud and rocks similar to granite, Wen Lie can still feel the vibration of the ground. Even the crust cannot escape the effective range of the continental shelf vibrator.

In front of Wen Lie's eyes, the lithosphere continued to crack due to the vibration, and a large amount of debris fell from the edge of the crust. Wen Lie could see every crack clearly. If he did not take action, it would not take long before this entire crust would collapse into fragments and sink into the mantle layer.

Therefore, he must strike first!
A gleam of light flashed in Wen Lie's eyes, and an orange-red laser beam shot out towards the crust in front.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The beam blasted into the Earth's crust, melting all the rocks and soil within sight, and a wide river of magma stretched to the other side of the Asian continent.

"Oh!"

As the beam of light rushed out of the lithosphere, vast magma also gushed out. Wen Lie slowly turned his head, and the beam of light that penetrated the lithosphere swayed left and right. The high temperature condensed into a ray of light was like a sharp butter knife, smoothly cutting through the lithosphere and separating Asia from the earth.

Wen Lie rushed into the center of the lithosphere at sub-light speed. At the moment before the upper and lower halves of Asia closed, he arrived at the right position, raised his arms, and supported the pressing Asian continent.

"Fuck it! Get up!"

The expanding biological stance enveloped the entire Asian continent. Wen Lie exerted force suddenly and lifted the Asian continent up.

The ground also shook violently. At this moment, the powerful people with extraordinary five senses all felt the strange phenomenon. Guo Jing, Ouyang Feng and others looked around and at the sky in surprise and doubt.

Huang Rong asked uncertainly, "Brother Jing, have you noticed that we are getting closer to the sky?"

"Is it an illusion that the earth dragon is turning over? Huh? The earth dragon has stopped?"

Guo Jing sensed it carefully and couldn't help but feel surprised and happy.

"As expected of Brother Wen, his strength is truly unpredictable!"

Guo Jing was beaming with joy, but Zheng Zha, Zhan Lan, and Qi Tengyi were speechless, their faces turning strange.

"Wait! The ground is actually rising! And it's getting faster and faster!"

Huang Yaoshi had been calculating with his fingers. After some calculations, his face suddenly changed and he immediately warned everyone.

The first to notice something was wrong were the Five Great Masters and top experts, followed by the masters at the level of the leaders of the major sects. Finally, ordinary warriors and soldiers also discovered that something was amiss.

The wind was blowing, pressing everyone's hair against their bodies, because the wind, which was gradually increasing in strength, came from the sky.

There have always been winds from the east, west, south and north, but now they inexplicably felt wind pressure from above. The strange phenomenon caused great panic.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the gravity of the ground also began to increase. The people in the city fell to the ground if they were not careful.

He wanted to get up, but was suppressed by the invisible force covering his body and could not move.

All of a sudden, everyone felt that the ground was rising at an extremely fast speed. Looking into the distance, the clouds in the sky were getting closer and closer to them, as if they were within reach.

There was a group of wild geese in the sky a few hundred meters away. The geese were flying lower and lower. When they passed by Xiangyang City, Lu Wende, who was standing on the city wall, reached out to touch them. His fingertips brushed across the abdomen of the geese. The soft touch stunned him.

"Oh my God! We are going to heaven!"

Lu Wende's eyes were dull and he spoke foolishly.

Witnessing the change in the environment, the surrounding soldiers opened their mouths in surprise.

However, they soon lost the mood to be surprised.

As the Asian continent rose higher, the air pressure and gas density changed, and the air became thinner and thinner. The changes that occurred in just a dozen seconds made the weak soldiers dizzy and they sat down on the ground one by one.

However, in addition to the changes in the environment, the superhuman biological stance spread to them, preventing them from being affected more seriously.

The rise of the ground soon reached its peak, and at a height of about 500 meters from the origin, the continent began to move forward.

The wind direction suddenly changed, and a category 12 hurricane was coming towards us. The terrifying wind turned into thousands of troops, and it was like a giant beast in the universe extending its claws. The roaring storm engulfed the world, and the sky was dim, as if it had been fiercely smashed by the giant beast's claws.

However, even such a terrifying storm, powerful enough to destroy a city, had no impact on the civilization on this continent.

The wind howled violently, making the flowers, plants, and trees almost parallel to the ground, but not even a leaf fell from the trees. The birds flapped their wings and danced up and down in the strong wind, but were not blown down from the sky by the storm.

Wen Lie also exerted his strength to the extreme. The 1000-meter-thick earth, the area of ​​ million square kilometers, including the billions of people living on this continent and the animals within a thousand meters above the ground, were all enveloped by Wen Lie's biological stance.

"Wen Lie...did he really lift up Asia?"

Zheng Zha turned his head to look at Zhan Lan, his tone of voice almost sighing, his eyes dull and vacant.

"Anyway, that's what he said, and you saw that the ground was indeed rising."

Zhan Lan touched his forehead and couldn't help sighing.

"This is ridiculous. Does so-called strategy really make sense? Aside from Chu Xuan's inner demons, which are difficult to resolve, wouldn't everything else be easily resolved if Wen Lie just unleashed his full strength from the start?"

Xiao Honglu accidentally pulled out a handful of hair and said in a complaining tone.

Zhan Lan shook his head and said helplessly, "Wen Lie wasn't this strong at the beginning. Before he broke through to the fourth-level intermediate level and developed the Nine Yang Divine Art, no matter how powerful Wen Lie was, there was a limit... However, from now on, we can probably lie low."

With the power Wen Lie has shown, what role will other people have in future horror movies? No matter what kind of enemy he encounters, he can solve it by charging forward alone.

"That's so stupid, brother. When you saw Wen Lie coming back, you should have stayed away from him."

Zhao Yingkong squatted beside Zhao Zhuikong, stroked Zhao Zhuikong's face, and couldn't help sighing.

Zhao Zhuikong lay on the ground, staring at the sky with empty eyes.

who I am? Where am I? What am I going to do?
The handsome, sinister young assassin had a dazed expression on his face. A few seconds earlier, Zhao Zhuikong had stabbed Adam through the air with his Hanguang Sword. With a weapon approaching the fourth-tier intermediate level and an A-grade weapon, Adam hadn't even had a chance to struggle.

The continental shelf oscillator was activated, the world changed drastically, and the Zhongzhou team's mission was about to fail - this was how Zhao Zhuikong understood it.

Wen Lie has returned, and it is no longer possible to break up with his little cousin. In that case, let's end this horror movie.

After killing Adam with one sword, Zhao Zhuikong turned around and fled. He only needed to drag the situation out until the Asian continent was broken and the various teams returned to the main god space. No matter how powerful Wen Lie was, he could not do anything to him.

However, the moment Wen Lie set off, he glanced at Zhao Zhuikong.

This glance saw through Zhao Zhuikong's frontal lobe.

The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees burned Zhao Zhuikong's frontal lobe to ashes as Wen Lie's gaze fell on his brain.

Only Superman can perform such a delicate operation.

Zhao Zhuikong, whose frontal lobe was removed, lost the ability to think, became an empty shell, and fell to the ground.

When Zhao Yingkong caught up and saw Zhao Zhuikong's appearance, he almost fainted.

"I hope to resolve Brother Zhuikong's inner demon problem and free him from the control of it. However, I didn't ask you to perform a frontal lobotomy on Brother Zhuikong!"

Zhao Yingkong was in tears.

Frontal lobe removal surgery is indeed a good way to resolve the rampage of inner demons. This is how people in the past treated mental illness.

However, if she wanted to do such a simple and crude method, she would have done it before entering the main god space.

Why didn't she do it? Because if she did that, she would become a fool.

"Isn't this good? Zhao Zhuikong will never go crazy again."

A sarcastic voice sounded in Zhao Yingkong's mind. It was Zhao Yingkong's secondary personality, and also Zhao Yingkong as a member of the Zhongzhou team.

Zhao Yingkong's expression was gloomy, and he said quietly, "No matter what, he is Zhao Zhuikong, my beloved brother. I have never thought of killing him. Letting Zhao Zhuikong become like this is definitely not the ending I want. The main divine space has infinite possibilities. As long as I survive, I will be able to solve the problem of my inner demon sooner or later."

"...This ending might not be what Zhao Zhuikong wanted."

The voice in my head was silent for a moment before it started again.

"According to the memories you shared with me, if Zhao Zhuikong was really that kind of person, he wouldn't want to hurt you, nor would he want to be forever trapped in his inner demons. Such an ending would be a relief for a man like him."

"Liberation? He can be liberated, but what about me?"

Zhao Yingkong smiled bitterly helplessly, and covered Zhao Zhuikong's eyes with her slender hands, as if she wanted Zhao Zhuikong to close his eyes.

"Brother, do you think I don't know? Why do you want to strengthen the Sharingan? Our inner light is incomplete since birth, and the Sharingan is the same. It is a serious burden on itself. Moreover, it is set as the eye of the soul, with the power to trigger the inner light. It also has a special feature. When two people who are connected by blood open their Sharingan to the Mangekyo, they can give their own Mangekyo Sharingan to their loved ones to complete their loved ones' Mangekyo Sharingan. The reason why you strengthen the Sharingan is because you see the effect of fusing the power of the Mangekyo pupils to make up for the defects of the inner light."

Zhao Yingkong, the secondary personality, asked with difficulty: "Why isn't he the one who wants to take my Mangekyō Sharingan? Hey! Don't treat Zhao Yingkong as Uchiha Itachi just because his experience is similar to yours!"

Zhao Yingkong, with his secondary personality, not only found it hard to accept, he was also a little terrified.

If it was really as the main personality said, her and Zhao Zhuikong's experiences were too similar to that in the comic, as if the creator in the dark was playing a bad joke on them.

Zhao Yingkong's eyes were filled with sadness as he murmured to himself, "Don't underestimate me, sister. Although Brother Zhuikong is deeply trapped in his inner demons, he saw through the Zhao family's flaws long ago and suppressed his own genetic lock. Even after unlocking the fourth-level genetic lock, he won't be controlled by the inner demon forever. When he's awake, he will never let the inner demon's plan succeed."

Zhao Yingkong, in his secondary personality, calmly asked, "...What do you want to do?"

She is not the main personality and does not have such deep feelings for Zhao Zhuikong. Even if they share memories, it is almost like watching a TV series. Although she is shocked by Zhao Zhuikong's dedication and his feelings for the main personality, it will not shake her heart.

Her only worry now was whether the main personality would be dominated by emotions and refuse to use Zhao Zhuikong's Mangekyō Sharingan.

If the Mangekyō Sharingan can really complement her spiritual light, then Zhao Zhuikong is the only candidate. You can't ask her to invite other compatriots to the main god space and let other compatriots strengthen their Sharingan for her use, right?

Zhao Yingkong did not answer the question of the secondary personality. Her fingers touched Zhao Zhuikong's eyeballs, but she never took them off.

After a moment, a smile appeared on Zhao Yingkong's face again. It was not the usual smile that looked charming but was actually cold, but a gentle smile, as if letting go of everything.

"Sister, from now on, you will be alone, okay?"

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yingkong, the secondary personality, heard the self-destructive emotion in the main personality's words and asked in astonishment.

She was a little at a loss. Although she hated this main personality that had created her, hidden for so long, and reappeared, when her own main personality was about to die, she subconsciously resisted such an ending.

Zhao Yingkong, the main personality, said calmly, "I should have died that day. It was Ruikong's power before death that allowed me to live this long and also led to your birth. Do you understand? I'm already very tired. Also, I'm sorry. Those fabricated memories I gave you were not my original intention."

Zhao Yingkong, with his secondary personality, was speechless.

"Brother Zhuikong and I will leave all the spiritual light to you. From now on, you will become an independent life form."

Zhao Yingkong's fingers pierced into Zhao Zhuikong's eye sockets and took off his Mangekyō Sharingan.

Zhao Zhuikong lay on the ground motionless, only two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother, please wait for me."

Looking at Zhao Zhuikong's face, an expression that seemed to be both happy and sad appeared on Zhao Yingkong's face.

The damage to the frontal lobe, for a strong man who is no less than a fourth-level intermediate, is it really an irreversible damage?
Zhao Yingkong had the answer in her heart. She took off her own eyes and put Zhao Zhuikong's eyeballs into her own eye sockets.

Instantly, a massive surge of pupil power flooded into her brain. The shape of her Mangekyō Sharingan changed, giving birth to a new power that flowed into Zhao Yingkong's brain, penetrating deep into her consciousness, merging with the light of her soul.

(End of this chapter)