Alien Invasion: The Almighty Daughter Returns

"The heavy soul body has dual-system abilities. In short, it has two souls in one body, so it awakens dual-system abilities. The strength of the soul ability determines the height of the awakened ability.

The one controlling your body is the dominant personality. We checked your past performance and found you to be cowardly and timid. But now you are completely different. You are a different personality. Am I right?"

It is only a matter of time before the Supernatural Guild uses my real information to find out the relevant information about my real name, and the performance is in stark contrast with my heavy soul body.

"So what else does this physique do besides having two superpowers?"

"Twenty years ago, a scientist who specialized in studying the physique of people with special abilities discovered

People with heavy soul bodies cultivate faster than ordinary superpowers and are sought after by everyone in any country."

If there are two souls in one body, wouldn't that mean schizophrenia? Ling Xuan neither admitted nor denied it.

Her current behavior is indeed very different from before. Normally, it should be because the collapse of the Ling Group stimulated her to start changing.

However, change requires a process, and I don’t want to explain too much, it’s troublesome.

"Wait a moment." Hongsha brought the red necklace close to Ling Xuan's bracelet.

"Ding——Do you want to add a friend?"

"The large size of a mobile phone makes it easy for people to eavesdrop on its contents. With a portable device, you can add friends as long as you touch it. It is used for communication between people with special abilities. If there is anything, keep in touch."

There were two options for the black bracelet, and Ling Xuan chose yes.

"it is good."

"Qiya, the C-level Psychic Certificate Card has been processed, and the data on the wristband has been updated. You don't need to redeem points to increase the range of missions you can accept."

Song Jiayan and others stood outside the door and handed over their certification cards with both hands.

"Thank you." Ling Xuan thanked him and put it in her pocket: "Miss Song, is the first floor busy?"

"It's too formal to call me Miss Song. You can call me Jiayan or Xiaoyan. Thanks to you, I received a promotion letter and was transferred from my position these days. If you need anything, you can always call me on the official phone number."

"This has to do with your efforts, and has nothing to do with me. I'm leaving now."

Song Jiayan looked at the back of Ling Xuan's head and gave a professional smile.

Is it okay? He must be worried that she would use this to make a fuss. As expected of someone with a heavy soul body, he is very thoughtful.

"Xiaoyan, the higher-ups have ordered that her background file be upgraded to S-level. Things like the heavy soul body must not be known to any of the forces, especially those who sit firmly in a high position...Seventh Avenue."

When Ling Xuan went down the stairs, she received looks of amazement, inquiry, curiosity, envy, jealousy and hatred.

She went to the points redemption counter on the second floor and sat on the metal sofa.

The remaining number of redeemable items can be downloaded online through the black bracelet, and you can go to the second floor to redeem them within 24 hours.

Ling Xuan looked at the number of points and it was five hundred.

Order ten silver jade stones, a roll of earth-wrapped silk, and two sets of tracking equipment, and exchange the rest for money.

Compared with the 200 million yuan, the 400 yuan in hand is suddenly not worth much. The silver, jade and earth-wrapped silk are okay, but in this era of technology, tracking equipment is too expensive!

The staff who exchanges the items puts the items in a box and pushes it out of the window.

"Qiya, this is the goods, please check it. After you get it, click "Receive" on your bracelet."

"That's good."

"You are a C-level psychic. We have 'Cargo Express' to deliver large or valuable items. No matter which city you are in, we will send someone to deliver the goods as soon as possible."

"Is this still possible? Thank you, but I see many people are redeeming items here. The bracelet shows that they need to place an order and pick it up on site."

Seeing Ling Xuansheng's unfamiliar face, the staff member said in a friendly manner: "This is a privilege only available to people with D-level abilities or above."

With his chubby little hands on the open suitcase, Ling Xuan looked down and saw a curious baby studying silver jade.

"Sister, what are you doing with all those rocks? They're useless. I just use them to put in the fish tank."

The owner of a B-level wind-type ability user (residual).

"Little boy, I didn't ask you last time, what's your name?"

He raised his chin proudly: "I'm not a child, I'm an adult. My name is Mu Chenchen and I want to be a great explorer in the future!"

Ling Xuan thought about how the little boy looked so arrogant when they met a few days ago, and compared to his tsundere look now, he was quite cute.

"Then I'll call you Chenchen, okay? Where's the housekeeper who followed you before? Did you sneak out?"

"How could that be? I am an obedient adult."

Mu Chenchen scratched her face with her little hands, not knowing where to put her eyes.

The sharp-eyed staff member saw Mu Chenchen quickly trotting out from behind the glass table.

"You kid, you're being naughty and running out to play again."

He took out his bracelet and made a call. Then he heard Uncle Jiang's confused voice from the other side. He was instantly alert when he heard that his young master had run away again.

He watched the puppet-shaped magic weapon that confused the vision playing with paper airplanes and beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Oh my, my young master, the magic weapon is used to save your life, but you used it to run away from home."

"I don't want to go back!"

Mu Chenchen held Ling Xuan's fingers with her small hands and pulled them hard.

"Sister, I want to go to your house to play. I don't want to go back. Uncle Jiang, if you come over here, I will break up with you!"

Uncle Jiang was petrified: "Wuwu, Master wants to break up with us, Master wants to break up with us..."

He felt sad for a moment, then lowered his voice and asked the staff to click on the speaker to speak.

"Miss, let's add a contact for easy communication. Although I don't know what means you used to make our young master willingly follow you, if our young master is harmed in the slightest, I will never forgive you!"

Before Ling Xuan could say anything, the fair-skinned boy who was holding her hand shouted at the bracelet.

"Uncle Jiang, don't bully my sister. If I ignore her, I will go with her!" Tears as big as beans fell from his eyes.

"You all bully me. I don't want to go back to this cold home!"

In an instant, Ling Xuan saw the lonely and helpless "Ling Xuan" in her memory, crying just as sadly.

Mu Chenchen was crying so hard that her tears and snot were all over the place. The staff didn't know how to comfort her for a moment, and the people behind her kept urging her to exchange things.

The scene gradually became chaotic.

"Don't worry, I don't know his identity and I don't care, but since he wants to visit my house, of course he's welcome. Children should move around more often. Staying at home will make them more and more introverted."

Uncle Jiang paused for two seconds and then hummed solemnly, "Our young master is in your hands."

The young master of the Mu family who has no special abilities has reached the age where he has his own ideas. He keeps his head down at home and dares not say a word, but he is targeted by the older master's party outside and is subjected to a lot of verbal abuse.

The party symbols began to become irreversible. Most people inside stood on the side of the much-anticipated eldest young master and the second young lady who had accumulated a lot of experience and was ready to make a breakthrough. What help could he, a butler, provide?

He was also glad that the young master did not have any special powers, because if such a simple child was tainted by the inkwell, there would be no going back.

"Dudu, butler, let's play with airplanes!" The puppet Mu Chenchen held a paper airplane and made a sliding motion.

"Master, do you think Jiang was right or wrong?" He slid heavily to the ground: "At least as long as the young master is happy."