It was still July 31st on Monday in the fifteenth week of the semester.
It had originally been an evening picnic. The plan for the foreign force Night Chief and its spontaneously hired Dark Network members to infiltrate the real remains had ultimately ended with all of them arrested and one person turned into paste.
But Wang Ling had an ominous feeling that things weren't that simple …
…
That night, Wang Ming received a new task from the command center, which was to collect a DNA sample from Ghost Head Blade, who had turned into paste, for a data comparison to confirm his true identity.
It would have been very easy to compare the data with Head of State 001. He just needed to take a bit of paste and stuff it into Head of State 001's mouth, and it would automatically identify it based on the built-in database in its body.
But the current situation was that this Head of State 001 was the real head of state …
Even if Wang Ming had a thousand guts, there was no way he could stuff paste into the real head of state's mouth!
So in the end, he still had to do it himself …
He had sent the head of state away and had him enter "patrol alert mode." Furthermore, Wang Ming had no intention of summoning him back until the end of this summer camp in the remains.
When was work the most stressful?
Of course it was when the boss was around …
Huaxiu nation's Research Institute was an official organization, so who was its boss? Old Qi? Of course not … Come to think of it, Old Qi himself was also a part-time worker.
The head of state was the final big boss!
But Wang Ming really never expected the head of state to take Number 001's place in this summer camp … The head of state had disguised himself very well, but he had also revealed some flaws. If Wang Ming hadn't noticed these flaws, it was very likely that he would still be in the dark now.
So the question now was … where on earth had Head of State 001, which he had invented, run off to carry out its mission?
But Wang Ming reckoned that Old Qi was the only one who could answer all of this.
Even if Old Qi wasn't the mastermind, he definitely had the right to be able to trick Wang Ming and almost screw him over so miserably.
Wang Ming had almost become the laughing stock of the entire Research Institute …
Wang Ming stared at the paste in front of him and wiped at his sweat as he pondered. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he felt — fortunately, he had been quick-witted!
Then, Wang Ming took out a small silver-gray magic ball and activated it with the spirit energy stored in the ring. The magic ball spun in the air like a top, and then it swiftly split into eight mechanical arms like a crab.
This was an all-purpose experimental assistance robot invented by Wang Ming, codenamed Crab.
"Prepare to take samples." Wang Ming gave the order, and the crab immediately stretched out its mechanical arm to scan the whole blob.
As a result, the crab's spherical body immediately turned red after scanning the paste.
It was a warning color, indicating that there might be foreign objects in the sample.
Then, Wang Ming saw one of the crab's mechanical arms instantly transform into a pair of forceps, which then pulled out a pitch-black blade from the paste!
This is?
Wang Ming was almost instantly on high alert; he had a feeling that this blade was dangerous.
However, in the next breath, the blade actually turned into a stream of light and flashed in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, there was already a knife mark on his cheek …
"On guard!" Wang Ming broke out in a cold sweat.
He knew things wouldn't be so simple!
As an assistant assistance, the crab naturally had the ability to defend itself to a certain extent.
After Wang Ming gave the order, the crab immediately stretched out its mechanical arms to try and control the blade.
The mechanical arms stretched out extremely quickly, but the small blade was even faster — the crab's back swing was too long!
With two metallic clangs, the crab's two mechanical arms were instantly cut off.
Wang Ming grit his teeth. It now looked like things were starting to get dangerous and troublesome!
Perhaps this pitch-black blade had been left behind by Ghost Head Blade …
It was like a venomous snake: even after it was beheaded, its head would still retain a powerful venom, and one could be bitten if they were the slightest bit careless.
But the next scene made Wang Ming feel that his thinking had been a little too simple …
Because this blade actually spoke!
"That Lord is finally no longer by your side …" The pitch-black blade opened its mouth. It wasn't Ghost Head Blade's voice, but it had the same tone as Ghost Head Blade's.
Wang Ming narrowed his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat. "You are?"
"I am Ghost Head Blade." The small pitch-black blade continued to speak. "No one knows that this is my true body … I once sold my soul to the artifact spirit of an ancient blade and became a fragment like this … As for the body you see, it's just my host. Unfortunately, that cute little loli has the highest compatibility rate among all the hosts I've found. In the end, that Lord slapped her into a paste … "
Wang Ming: "…"
Speaking up to this point, the small blade gave a cold smile. "Hehe! But that's fine. In any case, that little loli doesn't have much time left before her expiration date; the key is to find the next body. "
Wang Ming was startled. This actually had an expiration date.
"I thought that the kid you shared a room with before was pretty good!"
"Then go look for him … why are you looking for me?!"
This time, it was Ghost Head Blade's turn to be startled. Wasn't that person his student? How could a teacher be so shameless?!
No wonder Huaxiu Alliance had been unable to determine Ghost Head Blade's true identity. As long as the other party kept changing hosts, there was nothing Huaxiu Alliance could do. In some sense, Ghost Head Blade's method was even more troublesome than that Myriad Faces Old Man, who was an expert in disguise among the Dark Network members.
That was to say, even if Wang Ming could detect the DNA in that paste, he still wouldn't be able to pinpoint Ghost Head Blade's true identity …
Ghost Head Blade: "Alright, now that you know everything about me … if you don't want me to kill you, you have two choices."
Wang Ming suddenly wrapped his arms around his chest. "You … what do you want to do to me?!"
"…"
Ghost Head Blade composed himself and said to Wang Ming, "First, use your skills to unlock Night Chief and all the Dark Network members. Second, you become my new host … "
"I'm so weak, you want me too? That's not very good … "Wang Ming's eyes widened in astonishment.
"The host's ability isn't the key. As long as you sign a host contract with me, even if the host is just an ordinary person, you can obtain cultivation abilities … The only drawback is that if an ordinary person becomes the host, the body's shelf life will be greatly reduced."
"All the more reason I don't recommend you choose me as your host."
At that moment, Wang Ming suddenly looked at Ghost Head Blade seriously.
Ghost Head Blade: "???"
Wang Ming spread his hands. "I'm afraid your IQ won't keep up."
Ghost Head Blade: "…"
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