I, a Mental Patient, Was Chosen to Participate in AnalogHorror Chapter 662 620: Cleared! [The End—Flowers Tossed in Celebra

"What are you talking about? I killed many humans? And besides, this is our first eting!"

Jiang Xiao's voice carried a hint of defensiveness, but mostly it was filled with confusion about his own actions.

The High Priest didn't seem to intend to give him a chance to unravel the mystery, its figure swaying in the air, as if it could vanish at any mont.

"The last ti we t, you indeed killed more humans than anyone else, and your thods were extrely cruel. The entire person exuded a sense of madness, you were everyone's nightmare."

Jiang Xiao frowned deeply, his palms beginning to sweat.

As the High Priest's words fell, so fragnts of mory indeed flashed through his mind.

The High Priest's voice echoed in Jiang Xiao's ears, each word like a heavy hamr striking his heart, rippling countless waves.

"I would absolutely not mistake you. When we last t, I was just an ordinary deep diver, and that was more than five hundred years ago."

"By the way, back then you were called Jiang Ren, a benevolent person, not Jiang Xiao. That's the only difference," the High Priest added.

Jiang Xiao felt an indescribable strangeness.

Five hundred years?

How could he have lived that long when in his mory he was only over twenty?

Was the gap during this period really due to him losing his mory?

His heart was racing, and the fog in his mind seed even thicker.

He forced himself to remain calm, trying his best to make his voice sound steady.

"High Priest, I have no impression of what you're talking about at all. How could I have lived for five hundred years? And why would I have lost all my previous mories?"

The High Priest's shadow flickered in the light, seemingly pondering sothing, and after a mont, it slowly spoke, with a hint of helplessness in its tone.

"I don't understand why you lost your mory either, but I can be sure that you are that person. Five hundred years ago, and now, although you exhibit differently, in essence, you are the sa, I could absolutely not have mistaken you."

Jiang Xiao's breathing beca rapid, his hands clenched into fists, his fingertips digging into his palm, the pain bringing a slight clarity.

In his mind, those scattered mory fragnts began to surface uncontrollably.

But they were all blurry, impossible to piece together into a complete picture.

At this ti, Wang Dayong, Niu Jieshi, and Shi Shi also ca over.

"Then, can you tell , what kind of existence was I five hundred years ago? What did I do?"

Jiang Xiao's voice carried a hint of urgency.

The High Priest remained silent for a while, then slowly spoke.

"Five hundred years ago, you were a legendary figure in the realm of the uncanny, your power strong enough to influence the direction of the Kaidan world."

"It wasn't just the uncanny and humans; even our race of deep divers had heard of your great na."

"And your strength lived up to your fa. At that ti, you managed to dive nearly forty thousand ters deep into the ocean with just the power of your physical body, and you seed at ease doing it. That's when I t you."

By the end of this, the High Priest's face showed a look of reminiscence.

Back then, it was just a plain and ordinary deep diver.

Yet, by chance, it encountered an earth-shattering figure, a scene it could rember for a lifeti!

"Regarding your mory, I feel it might have been lost in so battle, um, I think the possibility is low because you were invincible then, no one was your match."

"I am more inclined to think you chose to forget your mories yourself, or perhaps external forces interfered with your fate."

"But anyway, you cannot escape your essence—Demon Seed."

Jiang Xiao's heart was stirred by a storm, his essence is Demon Seed?

He once was a legend in the uncanny?

Did he lose his mory by choosing to forget, or was it the work of external forces?

All these mysteries left him feeling unprecedented confusion and unease.

"Right!"

Bai Liu suddenly slapped his forehead, his eyes lighting up.

"Due to my high status, besides that encrypted file, there was also a ssage, roughly stating that [the Demon Seed might have grown tired of playing]."

Tired of playing?

These three words implied that if Jiang Xiao was the Demon Seed, then his mories were likely sealed by his own choice.

"Woof!"

A dog's bark drew everyone's attention.

Strange?

With so many people present, surprisingly no one noticed a dog sneak in quietly.

"Da Huang!"

Shi Shi, who couldn't understand the adults' conversation, was already nodding off, but upon seeing the dog, she imdiately pounced forward.

Jiang Xiao was taken aback.

Isn't this the dog?

The one that always lay under the table eating at "Daddy, Where Are You Dead."

Jiang Xiao vaguely rembered when he cleared the ga, this dog looked at him with a very human-like gaze.

"You..." Jiang Xiao pointed at the dog: "Are you also from the uncanny?"

"Nonsense!"

The dog spoke!

The dog's tone was extrely helpless, even verging on being amused and annoyed.

"No way boss? You said it yourself back then that you wanted to infiltrate the human world to see how disgusting humans truly are, and now look where that's gotten you?"

What?

Boss?

?

Oh, right, if I am a Demon Seed, then I am a fragnt of the source of uncanny powers, naturally the boss of all things uncanny.

"Hey, what's going on? Explain in detail!"

Everyone extended their ears.

Da Huang barked helplessly, then began to tell everyone everything Jiang Xiao had experienced.