Who hid My Corpse!-Chapter 195 - : Fifty-six Divine Country

Chapter 195: Fifty-six Divine Country

“Reborn, huh?” Ina said softly, “That sounds pretty good.”

When she said this, her expression was somewhat vague, like a child momentarily enchanted by a fairy tale. That moment of haziness, whether it was about Yong Xin’s friend or someone else, was unclear.

Yong Xin, however, maintained his smile, like an old man telling stories to children. He then casually asked, “Miss Ina, have you suddenly become interested in this topic because you’ve encountered a similar situation? Is it a comrade from the Devil’s Army?”

Despite his casual tone, as if he had just brought it up unintentionally, it still made Ina alert.

Instead of using a silly excuse like “I just suddenly became interested,” Ina spoke in as calm a tone as possible, “It’s just a suspicion. There are many strange phenomena in the Pollution Zone, so maintaining a certain level of alertness is normal.”

While saying this, Ina paused for a moment before she continued to ask.

“Or should I report to you even without concrete evidence?”

“In a strict sense, yes, there are indeed such regulations,” Yong Xin said, seeing some change in Ina’s expression, and then smiled again, “but what does that have to do with me? Miss Ina, are you mistaken about something? I’m just an ordinary worker, not your direct supervisor. You absolutely don’t need to report to me, and besides… I’ve always believed that as times change, some rules should also evolve, shouldn’t they?”

Yong Xin smiled at Ina again.

Ina fell silent.

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Rules that evolve with the times?

Normally, Ina definitely wouldn’t agree with such an assertion, but now…

Ina didn’t rush to speak, merely nodded, then closed the spreadsheets she had opened and stacked them together, clearly ready to leave.

Seeing Ina’s actions, Yong Xin asked with a smile, “Are you leaving?”

Ina nodded.

“Then may I take it that I have been of help to you?”

Ina hesitated for a moment but sincerely thanked Yong Xin, “Thank you.”

Hearing this thank you, Yong Xin seemed even more pleased.

“I’m also glad I could help you,” Yong Xin said, nodding slightly to Ina, “I hope we have the chance to meet again, Miss Ina.”

Ina nodded, said nothing further, and turned to leave.

But as she approached the door of the archives, Yong Xin suddenly called out to her.

“Oh, there’s one more thing.”

Ina stopped, turned around, and saw Yong Xin, half of his body lurking in the shadows, his left hand holding his right, looking somewhat eerie.

“What is it?” Ina asked.

“Um… just a friendly reminder, I hope you don’t think I’m overstepping,” Yong Xin said, “I don’t know if the person you’re suspecting is your comrade, colleague, or someone else, but I must warn you, if he has already clearly exhibited a second personality, then his time is not much.”

Ina’s pupils slightly narrowed, “Do you mean it’s almost time for the decisive battle?”

“You could think of it that way, but the struggle between the old and the new personalities is not as simple as paper scissors rock in the last moments to determine a winner. From the moment the new personality is born, the battle has already begun,” Yong Xin said gently, “The so-called final battle is merely the ending that was destined from the start. So, if there’s anything you want to do, it’s better to do it now… because for the losing personality, the outcome is often very grim. For a personality, death is not termination.”

After hearing Yong Xin’s words, Ina stood in place for a long time before she slowly spoke, “But what can a spectator do?”

“Honestly, there’s not much that can be done,” Yong Xin said, “but it’s not entirely impossible, like some equipment and facilities that can combat pollution, which can greatly alleviate these symptoms and better help the main personality. After all, the secondary personality also originates from pollution.”

“Equipment to combat pollution?”

“Yes, being part of the Devil’s Army, you should be quite familiar with such things,” Yong Xin said, smiling as he gently held his trembling right hand, “but the most effective would probably be the Purification Source Crystal, unfortunately… it’s no longer available.”

After hearing this, Ina took a deep look at Yong Xin but said nothing and quickly left.

Once Ina was a distance away, Yong Xin’s right hand twitched again, as if it wanted to stop something, but it was pressed down by the left hand.

Yong Xin displayed an ambiguous smile, then his face’s flesh began to writhe like maggots, and soon intertwined into another face.

He used the new face to lightly tell his right hand, “So, you wanted to stop her?”

The right hand did not respond as if everything before was just an illusion.

“Why do you refuse to die peacefully?”

Yong Xin said softly, his words full of mockery and sarcasm.

As his voice fell, an aged voice emerged from his chest, “I thought you had killed him long ago.”

Yong Xin’s clothes fluttered slightly, and soon a tentacle emerged from within.

“So, he is still alive?”

Yong Xin gazed at his right hand and said quietly, “Just a meaningless echo.”

“Really meaningless?” the tentacle spoke, “Are you sure this won’t delay the Lord’s arrival?”