"The link of all resistance organizations?" Feng Xue listened to this statent and frowned slightly,
"Isn’t that a bit too much?"
"Not at all." Chen Xiyao shook her head and replied affirmatively,
"Although the specific na is still unknown, based on the current state of the major resistance organizations in the Eastern Country, it can be determined that the magic item should possess so sort of range-based hidden identity power.
"It is precisely because of its existence that the resistance organizations in the Eastern Country could establish resistance under the almost complete control of Hundred Tales.
"In fact, if you look at the battle reports of the resistance organizations in the Eastern Country, you will know that up to now, almost all casualties have occurred during direct combat. In other words, once out of combat, the Hundred Tales cannot find those who opposed them before.
"Not only that, but it even protects the families of these resisters to relieve the worries of these frontline personnel."
"This ability is quite interesting! But how did you determine it’s in this Warehouse No. 8?" Feng Xue listened to this slightly familiar ability, his eyes narrowing slightly, while Chen Xiyao just shrugged and said,
"The effect of magic items is not infinite, and usually has uniqueness. Even if it can produce by-products, the effect of the by-products will be weaker.
"At the sa ti, if it can erase mories or presence, then mutual communication would also have issues. If it were an organization, that would be understandable, but all existing resistance organizations in the Eastern Country basically have a similar power.
"So as long as we study the connections and activity patterns between the resistance organizations of the Eastern Country, we can infer the organization possessing this magic item."
"But what if this organization has actually lain low lately?" Feng Xue said noncommittally. Chen Xiyao pondered for a mont, but still shook her head and replied,
"Actually, all countries have so connections with the resistance organizations of the Eastern Country. After all, the Eastern Country could be considered a relatively passive Kaidan test ground. While all countries are curbing the spread of the Hundred Tales, they are also gaining experience in fighting Kaidan from here.
"However, as you know, the gambler nature of Eastern people is notoriously unreliable. So while cooperating and providing so support, each country is also exploring the secrets of those resistance organizations, to reclaim so costs in case those organizations do sothing disastrous.
"However, during the exchanges, we also discovered that so personnel inexplicably lost so mories. It’s not that they genuinely had amnesia, but they forgot the na, identity, etc., of the counterpart.
"For example, we were able to launch Masked Rider almost simultaneously with the Eastern Country because we obtained so relevant research materials during exchanges with Organization No. 8. But the problem is, after bringing those materials back to the country, the origin and the handover manner of the materials were completely forgotten."
"I see." Feng Xue nodded, his eyes imdiately brightening as he said,
"If that’s the case, I might know a clue about this magic item."
"Really?" Chen Xiyao’s expression was surprised with a hint of disbelief. Before coming here, she had studied diligently and knew how much effort the officials had put into finding this Warehouse No. 8 over the past few years. Not because they wanted to snatch the item or steal its technology, but as a form of insurance.
All said and done, putting this item in the hands of humans made it a weapon for resistance, but if it fell into the hands of the Kaidan Organization, the consequences would be unimaginable.
It’s like having a glass cannon teammate wield the Holy Sword; how could you not worry about whether they might aid the enemy—which would be fine if they were a great master, but he’s a gambler who likes to self-destruct.
Seeing Chen Xiyao’s concern, Feng Xue nodded and said,
"I know soone who carries an ordinary person’s template. I used to think she was influenced by so congenital Kaidan, but now that I think about it, she might be a family mber of a resistance organization mber."
"That’s possible. Where is she? Can we et her?" Chen Xiyao, hearing the news, instantly perked up, abandoning her nap, looking as if she had to et her tonight.
Feng Xue shook his head and replied,
"The door I use is at her place, so currently, it is being watched by Hundred Tales. To et, I have to contact her first."
"How will you contact her? Use your disguise ability to sneak in? Or use the cardboard box?"
Rembering that cardboard box from years ago, nostalgia appeared on Chen Xiyao’s face, but Feng Xue rely shook his head and said,
"No need, I’ll directly use Soul Ergence to go over."
"Huh? Soul Ergence is a thing? Isn’t this already beyond martial arts and into immortal cultivation territory?"
Chen Xiyao imdiately showed a curious expression. Feng Xue just shook his head and said,
"Actually, it’s sothing else. It’s just for your convenience of understanding."
After speaking, Feng Xue lay down on the tatami with a "thud," leaving Chen Xiyao completely befuddled.
...
"Muda muda muda muda!"
As soon as Feng Xue’s consciousness completed its connection with the Poisonous Insect Body, he felt a series of punches, then finally saw a peculiar small creature in front of him about to be hamred into a minced at ball by himself...
Well, it was, after all, a bull-headed creature.
However...
"Is this a Bull Demon?" Looking at this monster with a spider-like body and a bull’s head, Feng Xue murmured in his heart. "Odyssey" had already returned to Yajima Yurika’s side, like an over-scared girl smashing a cockroach with a flurry of punches, showing a terribly disdainful expression on her face, and she quickly left the scene of the incident, leaving the bull-head mud to slowly dissipate.
Glancing at the surroundings, Feng Xue narrowed his eyes slightly, finally realizing that this seed to be the school Yurika attended, and couldn’t help but grin slightly.
Yet before he could think of how to confront Yurika, a well-shaped girl who imdiately made one want to launch a surprise from behind suddenly stopped, stood under the cherry blossom tree in the school backyard, and suddenly asked,
"You’re back?"
"???" Feng Xue looked around but found no one, yet Yurika sighed and said,
"Still playing dumb? You shouldn’t be my double, should you? Or should I say you’re a parasitic double? Is your main body nearby?"
"Ah, this..." Feng Xue’s face darkened. He left a strand of consciousness inside the Poisonous Insect Body, so logically, it shouldn’t...
"The consumption of your manifestations has obviously been much less than before lately. I thought it was because my physical condition improved, yet your interaction capabilities also altered sowhat. Moreover, just now, I sensed that strong consumption again, all these clues point to one answer—you’re not my double, but a sort of cheap trick-like long-distance control parasitic double. Am I right? And the condition for triggering the parasitic ability, or rather your real ability, should be these few coins, right?"
Looking at the girl in front of him poised in a very "Jo-like" pose as if ready to greet a challenge and gazing at him, Feng Xue found himself montarily lost in thought...
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