Stabbing 862 times in one second was indeed difficult for anyone who wasn't a top expert to achieve this kind of hand speed. The problem was that although Mother Wang was known as "Numinous Mother with the Ax," that was just a pseudonym she had used back then. The real Mother Wang was just an ordinary person.
If Mother Wang had to write a resume, it would definitely go like this: "Wang Youlan, female, lives in the East Huang Road area, married. Follows the lifestyle of a housewife every day, rests at 10 p.m. every day, doesn't smoke, and only drinks a little. Drinks a glass of warm milk before going to bed, then does twenty minutes of eye exercises before going to bed and sleeping until daybreak. She's an ordinary woman at the Body Refinement stage who never leaves her stress and fatigue to the next day. "
As his thoughts returned to Old Antique's class, Wang Ling felt that this time, Old Antique's train of thought had gone completely astray. He had been too stubborn in believing that the legendary "Numinous Mother with the Ax" was a top expert, which had led to his current blindness.
But the identity of the person who had killed Xie Sanxiao had become another mystery.
Recently, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had been investigating leads on the fake Numinous Mother with the Ax, and Wang Ling felt that he might be able to get some answers from here.
On the dais, Old Antique was still talking incessantly. Wang Ling felt that he had completely lost his mind in today's class. But it wasn't that Wang Ling couldn't understand. He had finally thought that he had found some clues about his shifu whom he had never met, and it was indeed hard to suppress his joy and eagerness to share it with everyone.
Wang Ling couldn't stop Old Antique from continuing.
"Students, it goes without saying how powerful Numinous Mother with the Ax is. Who was that Xie Sanxiao? He was in the limelight back then, and at his peak, even that old devil might not have been his match. But it was this kind of person who was given a second life, and before he could do anything, Numinous Mother with the Ax sent him back to the next world … "
Old Antique pushed up his old-fashioned glasses and said, "Although I also want to know what on earth this Numinous Mother with the Ax really looks like. But if you're interested, maybe you can go to the video game arcade to find out. "
Wang Ling: "…"
"I wonder if there are any students who like to play video games. If you do, you'll definitely find a gaming expert called Ah Gan on the ranking board."
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"This person broke multiple game records in a short span of a day, especially in the Whack-A-Mole game. That kind of hand speed can be said to be unprecedented, comparable to Numinous Mother's record of 862 stabs per second. If teacher's guess is correct, this person is the Numinous Mother. "
At this point, Wang Ling was instantly at a loss for words.
Old Antique's guess was completely off the mark!
When Old Antique mentioned "Ah Gan," it also sparked a heated discussion in the class.
"Arcade!"
"Ah Gan, so it's him?" Super Chen was filled with deep veneration. "This person is very strong! He even broke my shooting record!"
"Who's Forrest Gump?"
"Not the Forrest Gump! It's the dry, dry, dry, crisp, dry!"
Saying this, Super Chen's pupils suddenly contracted slightly, and he turned to look at Wang Ling.
After a few seconds, he looked away from Wang Ling again.
Although in the end, Super Chen didn't pin his suspicions on him.
But sometimes, it had to be said.
He indeed had the urge to get rid of Super Chen.
Apart from Wang Ling and a few people from the Domain of the Gods, no one else in class knew the truth about the Numinous Mother.
Old Antique spoke happily, and most of the people in class were just there to enjoy the show.
At the end of the class, Old Antique was in a great mood. Not long after he returned to his desk and sat down, a summoning talisman from the headmaster's office turned into a bright stream of light and flew toward him from afar. This light exploded in front of his eyes and turned into specks of dust, which looked especially dazzling.
Headmaster Chen's call!
Old Antique immediately got up.
In the headmaster's office, Headmaster Chen looked very serious. Logically speaking, he should be the happiest person at No. 60 High's overwhelming victory in the national competition this time.
But it was clearly not normal for him to have this kind of expression.
"Old Chen, what's with that constipated expression of yours?" Old Antique didn't stand on ceremony. He directly sat down in a mahogany chair on the side and poured himself a cup of tea. As the backbone of No. 60 High's teaching, he didn't need to stand on ceremony in front of the headmaster.
Headmaster Chen took a deep breath and voiced his distress. "Yi Zhiyang's injury is more serious than I thought."
"Is it that kid from God of Swords Academy?"
Old Antique raised his eyebrows. This was General Yi's adopted son; even if he was injured, the medical arrangements wouldn't be bad.
"Physical injuries can naturally be healed, but psychological injuries are a little difficult." Headmaster Chen sighed. He turned the magic ball on his desk, and an image of Yi Zhiyang was projected in the air; his entire body was wrapped up like a mummy.
"We've already used the best treatment methods. When the gauze is removed tomorrow, he'll look like a new person. But … "Speaking up to this point, Headmaster Chen changed the angle of the image and zoomed in on Yi Zhiyang's eyes.
In a flash, Old Antique understood what had happened.
The teenager's sharp and arrogant eyes on the competition field had already disappeared, and he now looked a little wooden.
"Is he autistic from being beaten up?" Old Antique was startled.
"It's more serious than autistic."
Headmaster Chen said, "According to President Qi's judgment, Yi Zhiyang is suffering from a type of psychological trauma, also known as a pseudo-heart demon invasion."
This so-called pseudo-heart demon invasion meant that it wouldn't flare up in the short term, but as time went on, the affected person's mind would gradually be devoured, and in the end, they would completely lose control, even leading to a dark latent period of up to several years.
Because it was impossible to judge the extent of the devouring of the mind at each stage, the psychological treatment couldn't be as crude as the treatment for a heart demon invasion, otherwise it would have the opposite effect.
If the intervention was too shallow, there was no way to eradicate it.
If the intervention was too deep, the illness might be cured, but the person would become a fool.
Therefore, this was even more troublesome than a true heart demon invasion.
"Has President Qi seen it?"
"President Qi's ability to intervene is too strong; it's actually not suitable for him to do it himself. In the end, we also have some responsibility for what happened to Yi Zhiyang. "
Speaking up to this point, Headmaster Chen laid out the difficulties they were currently facing. "Currently, the best treatment plan given by the psychologist is to persuade Student Lotus Sun to have another match with Yi Zhiyang, and then have a fake match."
"Will Huaguo Water Curtain Group agree?" Old Antique was taken aback.
"That's why I asked you to come up with a solution." Headmaster Chen had a helpless expression on his face.
On one side was No. 60 High's investors and board of directors, and on the other was General Yi's Sword God Academy.
Headmaster Chen didn't want to offend either of them.
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