Zhang Heng ignored the puzzled look in Miss Succubus' eyes and continued to ask, "I want to know if a person faces a situation where his body is occupied by another soul. Is there any way to fight back? You said it before, right? For example, the target of a god's descent must be the most devout believer. If the original soul resists, it will be difficult for the god's descent to proceed. "
"Yes, it's easy to interrupt a god's descent. That's because most of the gods who choose to descend don't want to hurt their spokesperson in the human world. They just want to temporarily borrow the other's body. However, if it's really like what you said, where one soul directly swallows the other, the god will no longer have any scruples."
Sai Ji felt that the topic seemed to be developing in a somewhat disturbing direction. However, since she had promised Zhang Heng that she would answer all his questions, the god of the soul would still do her best to answer Zhang Heng's questions. She thought for a while and continued, "Under normal circumstances, a mortal's soul is weaker than a god's. If the god has bad intentions during the descent, it will be very dangerous for the god's descendant. However, it's not certain that the god will lose. You are a player, and you might know about the game props. Although there aren't many of them, there are indeed some game props that can help defend against soul attacks.
"Other than that, it also has a lot to do with whether your spirit is strong or not. Many human souls are no less resilient than the gods. In those heroic poems, there are many humans who completed tasks that the gods couldn't. Finally, and most importantly, like I said before, your body is your biggest reliance. Because it's not as simple as a vessel. It is inextricably linked to your soul, and a foreign soul doesn't have such a connection."
Sai Ji's voice was as gentle as ever, and her words were also comforting.
At least, Miss Succubus's expression had calmed down a lot. She had vaguely guessed the danger that Zhang Heng might face from his question.
However, the expression on Zhang Heng's face did not change at all. This time, after hearing Sai Ji's answer, Zhang Heng was silent for a long time. "What if the body is opposite me?" he asked.
Sai Ji was stunned this time. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. After a while, even with her good temper, she was a little angry. "Your question … Are you trying to make things difficult for me? How can a mortal occupy a God's body? If the God's soul descends … No, I should say that if the God's soul returns to the body, how can a mortal stop it?"
"Sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear. Strictly speaking, I don't know who this body belongs to," Zhang Heng said. "Do you know about blood transfusion?"
Saiji's expression changed when she heard that. "Who told you that?"
"A friend that I just met. Let's assume that an ordinary person's blood transfusion is completed by a God. If the God wants to occupy this body again, is there any way to stop him?"
Saiji calmed herself down, and the way she looked at Zhang Heng became more and more complicated. "I don't know why you are assuming such a situation. Blood transfusion requires both parties' consent, and it's a very dangerous thing for both parties. During the blood transfusion process, the mortal's blood will also flow into the God's body, staining the God's pure blood. Once the blood transfusion is completed, the God will also lose part of his power."
"But if the God wants to occupy the mortal's body at this time, wouldn't it be easier?"
Saiji nodded, "Yes, once the blood transfusion is completed, the original mortal's body will become the God's body in a sense. Even if it isn't as strong as the God's original body, it will still inherit part of the God's power. At this time, it will be easier for the God to take over the body because the body will also be connected to the God's soul."
"Is there a way to cut off this connection?" Zhang Heng asked.
"There is no way."
"I heard that the tule tree can isolate supernatural powers."
"Yes, but even the tule tree can't isolate the natural connection generated by blood. It's just like if you put your hand in the box of the tule tree, it will still be your hand."
"At this time, is it possible for the soul of the original body to defeat the God's soul?"
"Impossible," Saiji said without hesitation. "Stop joking. I told you that the biggest advantage of the original soul over the foreign soul is the connection with the body. If it doesn't even have this advantage, how can it compete with the God's soul?"
"So, there's only one way left, and that is to transfuse the blood again, right?" Zhang Heng asked calmly. Among the questions he asked Saiji today, Nyarlathotep had already answered some of them, and Iciz had also answered some of them. Now, Zhang Heng was here to verify with Saiji again. Hence, he wasn't too surprised to hear her answer.
On the other hand, Miss Succubus seemed to have thought of something, and she couldn't help but look at Zhang Heng.
Saiji's hand that was stroking the cat stopped in mid-air. "I told you that transfusing the blood is too dangerous. No god would be willing to do it just to save a mortal, and the success rate isn't high either. Unless it's a three-year-old baby, even if everything goes smoothly, a 30% success rate would be the highest. If it doesn't work, the god will be severely injured, and the mortal will die."
"But transfusing the blood works, right?" Zhang Heng ignored the threat in Saiji's words and continued to ask.
"Yes." Although Saiji was a little reluctant, she had to force herself to answer.
"Thank you. I'm done with my questions," Zhang Heng suddenly said. Finally, he didn't push her any further.
Saiji let out a long sigh of relief when she heard that, and a smile bloomed on her face again. Although she was the God of the Soul, she preferred to talk about clothes, shoes, and bags rather than being a deity. Sometimes, she would even slack off in her office while stroking the cat. This was especially true when the man named Ma Wei asked her questions that she found unrealistic and extreme.
In fact, Saiji couldn't think of any god in this world who would be willing to transfuse the blood of a mortal. This kind of thing only existed in theory, and not many people had ever tried it. Even if she knew the answer, it was meaningless.
Although the previous question-and-answer session was a little unpleasant, Sai Ji still invited Zhang Heng and Ms. Succubus to have lunch together out of courtesy. However, before Zhang Heng could decline her invitation, a series of frantic footsteps came from outside the office.
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