Chapter 732 10k for Moon Tickets Double Demon Kings
Comrades sharing the same fate?
Dark quickly met Professor Shylph’s gaze, his expression unchanged.
At this moment, they were almost certain that the “second consciousness” was a reborn Demon King, and did not believe that this “second consciousness” had any “comrades sharing the same fate.”
But what if it really did?
…
Professor Shylph flicked her fingers lightly, releasing the wind spell binding the “second consciousness.”
The “second consciousness,” barely able to speak, immediately pleaded, “Believe me!”
So easy to bend!
Dark sighed. He hadn’t expected the “Demon King” to be such a character. However, from its experience of being driven to self-imposed isolation by a pink fluffy rabbit, he could somewhat tell that the current “Demon King” wasn’t particularly resilient.
But he never imagined that the “Demon King” would think of actively betraying its “comrades” to survive.
“Who could its comrades be?” Dark thought. “Are they remnants of the Demons with the same aspirations, hoping to revive their kind? Or perhaps hidden Demon generals? Or maybe the offspring of an undying Demon King? It can still sense the presence of its comrades within the Mana Academy, so they must be closely related. Perhaps it’s some key figure.”
When he reached this point, Professor Shylph directly asked, “Three questions. Answer them carefully after considering. ① Who is it, ② Where is it, ③ How did you perceive it, and what is your connection?”
Upon hearing these three questions, the second consciousness immediately knew it had a chance at survival. It hurriedly said, “I will answer everything I know! But you must promise to spare my life.”
This request seemed a bit excessive…
Professor Shylph felt slightly troubled but quickly responded, “How about half a life then?”
Second Consciousness: “… That works too!”
“Ah?” Professor Shylph involuntarily let out a small exclamation.
She was just joking, but the second consciousness eagerly agreed…
To prevent Professor Shylph from changing her mind, it immediately revealed all it knew: “It was during the break. While observing Wit conduct an experiment, I suddenly felt a warm sensation rising far away, making me feel less alone.”
“You’re not Wit’s second personality?” Dark interjected.
The second consciousness turned its head, slightly embarrassed. “That’s different.”
In fact, at that time, the second consciousness was still uncertain about what it truly was.
Initially, it indeed believed itself to be a split personality of Wit Gold.
But later, it discovered it had a complete personality, and Wit Gold was intact, making the idea of a split personality invalid.
As memories of the method to cultivate Demons gradually returned, it began to think it might be a backup plan from the Demon King, born from the Demon King’s blood as a special descendant.
Although it was very strange for a Demon King’s descendant to be born within a Hero’s child, sometimes the strangest things were the easiest to accept, because… it was special!
From this perspective, the second consciousness did seem like a fragmented memory of Wit.
Both had a common subconscious, clearly recognizing their own “specialness.”
Since knowing it was the “Hero’s Child,” Wit always felt special, leading to high expectations for himself.
He could think of using his blood to create a Magus Golem, which was also due to the same mindset.
And so did the “second consciousness.”
Due to its “specialness,” it set high standards for itself, constantly pursuing its supposed mission.
Thus, it was exposed…
Originally, it could have stayed hidden, secretly advancing for a decade or two, becoming a great Magus somewhere, but it couldn’t bear solitude, acting so boldly, and got caught.
Oh, this truly sounds like something Wit would do.
No wonder it came from Wit’s memories!
…
The second consciousness continued, “In any case, that warmth gradually became clearer. I could feel a strong similarity between us, like twins, sharing the same destiny. As for who it is, I don’t know. Every morning when the sun rises, my perception of it becomes especially intense, but when the sunset comes, that feeling quickly fades. And I don’t know where it is, only that it’s in the West, very far from me.”
Then it saw Professor Shylph turn to look at [Magical Beast: Goddess of Heartful Eyes] and immediately pleaded, “I know she can see through my thoughts. I’m not lying. It’s impossible to do anything under your watch.”
[Magical Beast: Goddess of Heartful Eyes] slowly said, “It thinks even if you tell us about its comrade, we won’t find it, so it wants to exchange its life for this information.”
Second Consciousness: “Ah ah ah ah!”
Facing a being that could read all its thoughts, no one could remain calm.
But the second consciousness’s straightforward thinking and logic somewhat redeemed its integrity.
While those present wouldn’t necessarily improve their opinion of it, they wouldn’t consider it completely worthless.
Of course, this wasn’t entirely good.
Dark pondered for a moment and said, “Nothing else to add?”
The second consciousness turned its head and said, “What I know, I’ve said. You promised me!”
Dark shook his head. “Hey, I didn’t promise.”
The second consciousness immediately turned to Professor Shylph, agitated, “But it promised me!”
Professor Shylph gave it a kind smile.
Dark said, “Your information is so vague. We can hardly act on it. Do you remember the specific day in the break when you sensed your comrade? Don’t say you forgot; no one would believe you.”
Second Consciousness: “…July fifteenth.”
“July fifteenth?” Dark immediately became alert and looked sharply at Professor Shylph.
Professor Shylph looked at him simultaneously, both exchanging a glance filled with unease.
Then Dark quickly asked, “So where was it initially located when you first sensed it?”
Second Consciousness: “…South.”
This second consciousness possessed a special ability in the mental realm, capable of controlling its
Thoughts, not allowing himself to think about things he shouldn’t.
But once Dak asked, he would ultimately have to speak.
And with him saying this, the 【Magical Beast: Goddess of Heartful Eyes】 could discern the truth from falsehood.
It first sensed the comrade’s aura on July 15th, when that comrade was in the south.
Now, Saint Maryann Academy was located in the northern part of the kingdom, and south… was the direction of the capital city!
On July 15th, the Church of the Saints held the “Demon King Execution Ritual” at Saint Louis Square in the capital city.
At that time, although Dak wasn’t present, he watched everything through the projection of the telepathy spell between Eve and Irina.
He had a very deep impression of that “Demon King Execution Ritual.”
Professor Shylph was also present and witnessed the “Demon King Execution Ritual” firsthand.
Several others in attendance also saw it.
Many events occurred during that “Demon King Execution Ritual.”
Excluding minor details, the gist was that the Church used the “Witch Hunt” ritual and the 【Great Prophecy】 to reverse alchemize the Demon King’s corpse, causing a new soul to emerge within the hollow shell—though no one knew what state that soul was in.
After creating the new soul, the Church restrained it with Light Locks, burned it with Sacred Fire, and clamped it with ritual rules.
Finally, they summoned the frame of the 【Underworld Gate】!
Using the gate frame as bait, the Church staged a grand spectacle, eliminating many Demon Clan remnants.
At that time, the “Witch Hunt” ritual was still proceeding smoothly, and the “new Demon King soul” was still being burned by flames; the Church seemed intent on sending the “Demon King soul” to the underworld.
In reality, however, the “Demon King soul” was created on-site, and the Underworld Gate was never truly opened.
Dak and Shylph and others saw through these arrangements back then but couldn’t fathom the Church’s true intentions.
They intended to watch how things unfolded.
However, an unexpected event occurred afterward.
A tiny butterfly flew onto the Underworld Gate, using its antennae to poke out a minuscule hole, like a pinprick.
Then, in that instant, the Underworld and reality truly connected!
The “new Demon King soul” was instantly sucked into the Underworld.
Countless 【Underworld Fires】 emerged at that moment, some possessing nearby people and others drifting far away to enter more bodies.
Even Archbishop Caleb Norris patched the hole at lightning speed, but everything was already out of control and too late.
No matter what plans the Church had initially, they were now impossible to execute.
…
But if this second consciousness sensed the “comrade’s aura” on that day… with only one individual, it’s unlikely to be any of the remaining Demon Clan members…
In fact, Dak and others had somewhat determined that this second consciousness was the reincarnated Demon King after Easter’s death, so the supposed “comrade” could only be the new residual soul of another Demon King!
“The Church has deep roots!”
Dak thought to himself after sorting out these thoughts.
Although he saw through many things back then, he always felt that the “new soul” created by the Church was a defective fake. It might not differ much from the Demon King soul, but it probably lacked the ability to reincarnate, lacking the Demon King’s nearly unsolvable “immortality.”
Yet now, at this moment, the words of the “second consciousness” seemed to tell him that the “new Demon King soul” also possessed the ability to reincarnate!
Moreover, even being sucked away by the 【Underworld Gate】 didn’t truly kill it.
When the “new Demon King soul” was sucked away by the 【Underworld Gate】, and the connection between reality and the Underworld was wagered by the Archbishop, it was considered dead in the real world, and naturally, it would resurrect!
In other words, that “new Demon King soul” resurrected!
And it resurrected in the West!
…
This was straightforward logical reasoning.
But surface deduction and deep scrutiny are different.
Because this truth was indeed shocking.
“How did it get from the South to the West?” Dak asked.
The second consciousness furrowed its brow slightly and said, “Jumped over? Perhaps it was a spatial teleportation, or something else. In any case, it happened in an instant. I almost thought it was two people, but I suppose it had this level of capability.”
Dak then asked, “How long was the interval between the South and the West?”
The second consciousness slowly replied, “A bit of time, maybe seconds, or tens of seconds? I didn’t pay special attention; my memory is somewhat hazy.”
Dak: “During that time, was it completely gone?”
The second consciousness said, “Perhaps it was during the spatial teleportation process. I couldn’t form a perception of it. This isn’t anything particularly noteworthy.”
After saying this, it suddenly realized and subconsciously asked, “Do you know who it is?”
Dak lifted his head and smiled.
Even if he knew, he wouldn’t tell you.
…
A Demon King who doesn’t know he is a Demon King is certainly easier to handle than one who does.
Dak and the professors had long agreed to keep this truth hidden from him.
…
Seeing he didn’t answer, the second consciousness had to bury its fear inside.
It began to speak, “Judging by your expressions, my comrade must have a high status. Therefore, my information is valuable. You can’t go back on your word. Moreover, although I can only sense their general direction, getting closer might allow me to pinpoint their exact location. You need me to find it!”
Being able to act as a radar—this is its greatest reliance.
And in its heart, there was another idea, but it deliberately suppressed its thoughts, not letting itself go in that direction.
It didn’t fully trust these humans—no matter how reliable they seemed in Wit Gold’s memories—but it couldn’t and wouldn’t bet its life on their benevolence.
Being able to sense the direction of the comrade was the subsequent value derived from revealing this information; it needed this value to ensure its survival.
And then, once it successfully found that comrade…
It still has a chance!
It placed its last hope on that comrade!
…
Although this idea of the second consciousness was not exposed, Darks and the others’ wisdom would naturally lead them to think about it when the time came.
This wasn’t a particularly hidden thought; in fact, it could be considered an open secret.
Moreover, its idea was destined to succeed.
It did not know this.
Once Darks and Professor Shylph and others confirmed the new Demon King, their eagerness to find that comrade would likely surpass even the second consciousness.
The situation changed too quickly; in less than a year, the second consciousness transformed from nothingness to a powerful Magus capable of crafting a nine-star Golem, which truly alarmed Professor Shylph and the others.
Finding its comrade as soon as possible would become a priority after Principal Altair’s return.
The reason they didn’t act immediately wasn’t due to Christmas being around the corner.
While the task of finding the new Demon King was more urgent, there was something even more important during Christmas.
Everything had its order; that was all.
Before the gods, a Demon King who hadn’t reached divine realms had to wait.
…
In the end, Professor Shylph asked the second consciousness, “Is there anything else you want to say?”
The second consciousness remained silent for a long time before shaking its head.
Professor Shylph then drew a Mana Card, murmuring a spell.
As the first consciousness felt nervous, a wave of drowsiness overwhelmed it, quickly dissipating its resistance and plunging it into deep sleep.
Professor Shylph waved her hand again, and the wind threads binding it multiplied, instantly enveloping it in a massive cocoon, completely sealing it from head to toe.
“Next, it’s meeting time,” Professor Shylph said to everyone.
…
The interrogation of Wit Gold ended for now.
Professor Lily flapped her wings to Darks’ side, squeezing between him and Eve, then happily wagged her little feet.
Darks moved aside on the sofa and bent down to pour tea for her.
After Professor Shylph announced the meeting, Ophelia Brad spoke up first: “Professor Shylph, do we really have to spare half its life?”
Professor Shylph seemed surprised at her question: “I thought you’d ask about Wit’s situation first.”
But Ophelia Brad just shook her head: “There’s nothing to ask. We already know what Wit did and didn’t do. His soul is partly fused with that… um, Demon King’s, but with Professor Steven Harvey here, I believe he can handle it.”
Professor Steven Harvey was once a professor of Mana Theory for sixth-year students but now teaches elective courses like Medicine and is in a semi-retired state.
He also happens to be one of the few remaining Necromancers.
After Darks turned Ophelia Brad into a Mana Card, Professor Steven Harvey personally extracted her soul from the Golem of the Vampire Noble and reattached it to her body.
In essence, Professor Steven Harvey is another savior for Ophelia Brad. Darks’ basic Soul Curse was also improved by him.
It was natural for Ophelia Brad to trust Professor Steven Harvey.
However, Professor Shylph shook her head: “This time, even Professor Steven Harvey might find it difficult. But we will do our best.”
“Wait!” Hefestus Dragone finally voiced her confusion: “You said that thing is a Demon King?”
Oli and Eve also focused their gazes on Professor Shylph, waiting for her response.
Professor Shylph sighed and said meaningfully: “It’s not the Demon King; the one on the West is the Demon King.”
…
Professor Shylph quickly realized she should explain the cause and effect to the new participants before the meeting.
Thus, she entrusted this daunting task to Dark Demon.
The humble little Dark couldn’t refuse and had to recount the events from last Easter slowly.
The story was indeed convoluted and included many things hard for ordinary people to understand.
Oli and Eve knew some of it, but Hefestus heard it for the first time and learned how special the secret passage in Saint Maryann Academy was.
When they heard Ophelia had been turned into a Golem, they couldn’t help looking at Ophelia with peculiar expressions.
“Cough!” Even someone as soft-hearted as the Blood Princess couldn’t help coughing forcefully.
When Professor Steven Harvey reattached her soul to her body, Hefestus suddenly asked: “So does that mean Victoria in our class is your… um, sister or daughter?”
Ophelia awkwardly replied: “Victoria… is the name of the Vampire girl?”
She knew about Victoria’s existence and even secretly observed her, but since Victoria was still under house arrest, she never actually interacted with her.
Hefestus sighed again: “Why? She is from the same source as you, yet she didn’t inherit any of your good traits.”
“Cough, let’s not get sidetracked.” Darks decisively interrupted her, then continued discussing the current state of the Demon King.
…
Soon, Hefestus, Oli, and Eve gained a full understanding of the entire incident, and they all fell silent.
Though Darks described it lightly, it was indeed a monumental event.
If someone else were to hear it, they might yell, “Hey, that’s a Demon King!”
But this incident involved not only the Demon King but also the Hero, the Church, and the Academy.
For the Church, whether it was the Blood Princess Ophelia
Brad’s affairs, or the matter of the new Demon King in the West, were completely confidential and could not be discussed with outsiders.
As for the Academy, although the professors did not do so intentionally, they still directly led to the death and resurrection of the Demon King’s physical body, which was also an absolute secret that could not be disclosed.
Even Dak had closely involved himself in this matter. Although he played a good role in it, it would be difficult to explain if exposed.
The Church wanted to deflect blame and would certainly include him in the calculation.
Because neither the Blood Princess Ophelia Brad nor the other minor characters involved were enough to stand up against the Church.
In the end, they couldn’t bear the blame!
Only by involving Saint Maryann Academy and the Valkyrie faction could the world know that it wasn’t the Church’s fault!
Our Church has no choice either!
…
But speaking of it, if it was only the matter of Easter, the Church would only need to take responsibility for inadequate defense.
Firstly, the defense of Bustedia Prison was inadequate, allowing the Blood Princess who had been embraced by the Demon King to escape from prison and not being able to capture her in time.
Secondly, the defense against the Demon King was inadequate, failing to prevent the Blood Princess from “killing” him.
However, afterwards, the Church held the “Demon King Execution Ritual”… saying it was like putting themselves on the fire, and not getting burned was already fortunate.
So, the best method is to keep it confidential!
As long as the Church and the Academy reach a tacit understanding, this secret can still be kept.
Once leaked, the consequences are unpredictable.
But if it really leaks?
Then from the Academy’s side, they must deny the Easter incident and deny that Wit Gold’s second consciousness is the Demon King, making everyone know that the one in the West is the real Demon King, and that the Church acted inadequately during the “Demon King Execution Ritual,” leading to the Demon King’s escape.
Choosing the lesser evil, this statement applies to the Church as well.
In the current environment, the public can’t tolerate deception more than the Demon King’s escape.
Once it is revealed that the “Demon King Execution Ritual” was a deceitful act, then the Church’s high tower will truly start to collapse!
As for the escaped Demon King… he will eventually be caught.
Even if some people initially blame the Church for the Demon King’s escape, as long as the secret is preserved and the escaped Demon King is quickly captured, the Church can still clear its name.
Even when they catch the escaped Demon King, most of the public will forget their past mistakes!
…
“So, can I ask that question again?” Ophelia brought up the question she had been holding back, “Professor Shylph, are you really going to leave the Demon King with half a life?”
Professor Shylph turned her head calmly and said, “What are your thoughts on handling it?”
Ophelia immediately said fiercely, “I wish to drink its blood and eat its flesh!”
Hephaestus leaned close to her ear and whispered, “All you can drink and eat now is your son’s blood and your son’s flesh.”
Ophelia: “…”
Her composure was obviously excellent; otherwise, Hephaestus would have suffered.
“Pfft.” Little Lily, with her pointed ears, puffed out her cheeks like a bun but finally let out a sigh.
Dak also wanted to laugh, but his composure was equally excellent, successfully suppressing it.
The topic didn’t deviate, and Professor Shylph said sternly, “Blood can be drunk, meat can be eaten, but killing a person is not easy.”
Since it was known that the Demon King’s memories might recover, there was no way they could let it go free.
“How could we let it run away after it willingly came to us?” Dak shook his head.
“Then…” Ophelia looked at Dak and said, “Transform it into a Mana Spirit!”
Dak mechanically repeated what Professor Shylph had said, “Generally, living beings die during the process of being transformed into a Mana Spirit.”
Ophelia frowned deeply, her face showing distress, “You can do it, right?”
Mana Spirit transformation is a very meticulous task.
Even seemingly simple basic experiments have extremely complex internal reactions.
Those so-called simplifications are built upon the complexity of the transformation array itself.
Therefore, during the transformation process, the soul will be wiped out in the extremely complex reaction process, regardless of any biological’s will.
If unsuccessful, it’s fine; once successful, it means the creature must have died.
But on the night of Easter, someone broke the norm and made the impossible possible!
On that night, Dak added Bliss to the Mana Spirit transformation, successfully preserving Ophelia Brad’s soul.
But facing Ophelia’s almost pleading gaze, Dak remained rational and said, “Auntie, it’s not that I don’t want to help, but I can’t. Using a living person’s soul as material for Mana Spirit transformation is not within my domain. Last time’s success was based on the entire ritual, where I merely provided a small assistance, altering the course of the ritual.”
After a while, he added, “Perhaps when I master the ritual transformation method, I can do it.”
Ophelia immediately flattered him, “That should be soon, right? You’re so smart! Wit always praises you in front of me.”
“Haha.” Dak smiled, “Auntie, you’re so clumsy when flattering.”
Ophelia blushed instantly, “You kid…”
“Alright.” Professor Shylph reminded them, “For the final disposition of the Demon King’s soul, we still need to wait for Cynthia’s return to make a decision. My subjective opinion is to seal it, but Ophelia’s example tells me that sealing alone isn’t safe. Transforming it into a Mana Spirit Card is indeed a good idea. But Mana Spirit transformation carries great risks; no one’s experiment can achieve a 100% success rate, even with ritual transformation. Therefore, we need to carefully consider whether to take this risk. As for what Dak said, he hasn’t mastered the ritual transformation method… That’s not hard to solve. We can have Kazel give him special training, or help him set up the ritual when he wants to transform. In short, these aren’t problems. As long as the Demon King’s soul can smoothly separate from Wit’s soul…”
Upon hearing this, Ophelia became restless again, but she had no other options at this moment.
“We’re all on the same side, so no need for formalities.” Professor Shylph changed the subject, “Now let’s talk about confidentiality. You may not be fully aware of this in the Academy. Because of Angus Jeffrey’s original…
Due to the incident that occurred at the academy, it has been noticed. Fortunately, Wit did not expose too much during tonight’s duel, so luck is still on our side. In any case, what happened tonight cannot be mentioned, and we must come up with a plausible explanation.”
“This is easy enough.” Dark raised his hand and said, “We can just blame everything on the 【Underworld Fire】.”
“【Underworld Fire】?” Everyone looked at each other, feeling a sense of agreement with Dark’s quick solution.
Even Professor Shylph couldn’t help but sigh, “Yes, let’s go with 【Underworld Fire】. Thinking carefully, there isn’t a more suitable excuse. Over the past half year, the Saint Church has been in turmoil over this thing that leaked from the 【Underworld Gate】. They would be very sensitive to it. However, the various signs displayed by Angus Jeffrey and Wit Gold do seem quite similar to when someone is possessed by 【Underworld Fire】.”
Dark crossed his fingers and slowly continued, “Although few people know, Angus Jeffrey was possessed by 【Underworld Fire】 very early on. They cannot examine Wit, but they can check Angus Jeffrey. There have always been clear signs within Angus Jeffrey’s body indicating possession by 【Underworld Fire】. Unless their inspection could pinpoint the exact time those signs appeared, they would only be led astray. Of course, if their understanding of 【Underworld Fire】 were that detailed, this excuse wouldn’t work and would even expose us.”
“It won’t be exposed,” Professor Shylph smiled with a slight curl of her lips, “If it’s the Saint Church, they will understand.”
The Saint Church also wouldn’t want anything related to the Demon King’s resurrection to be exposed.
As long as they haven’t investigated thoroughly, once they find any clues, using 【Underworld Fire】 as an excuse would be a warning to them.
Everyone isn’t stupid.
On this matter, the Saint Church might even help cover it up.
Professor Shylph said, “We’ll know the specifics after observing Count Jeffrey’s reaction over the next few days.”
…
They continued discussing the topic for a while longer, refining the details of the excuse, and eventually reached a consensus.
As for how to handle Wit Gold, they decided to put it on hold for now.
Professor Shylph would take him to Professor Steven Harvey’s dormitory along with Sister Carrian.
With Professor Kazel absent, they could only rely on Sister Carrian to collaborate with Professor Steven Harvey on research.
For now, they would first see what Professor Harvey’s diagnosis would reveal before discussing anything else.
But as they talked, everyone inexplicably agreed and decided to head together to Professor Steven Harvey’s dormitory.
“We’re all spectators here…”
Dark thought inwardly, no one wanted to be left out, everyone wanted to know the situation’s development at the earliest moment.
After all, no one wanted to leave!
Of course, there were people like Ophelia Brad who genuinely cared about Wit’s condition.
But in any case, they concealed their movements and quickly arrived at Professor Steven Harvey’s dormitory.
It was nearly midnight, the night sky was extremely deep, but for Professor Steven Harvey, it was only the beginning of the day.
When he opened the door, he looked full of energy.
Those meeting Professor Steven Harvey for the first time would usually be surprised; no one would think that this short old man wearing pink pajamas and a sleep cap was the rumored necromancer who played with corpses and souls.
But Dark was already very familiar with him.
Professor Steven Harvey was usually kind and approachable, though his jokes were sometimes cold, he was very easy to get along with.
“Demon, is something wrong? Hmm, looks like this little guy is in trouble. Oh, isn’t this little bat? Why are you here again? This little guy here, oh, is a tiny bat!”
Ophelia Brad’s face reddened slightly and she quickly said, “Professor Harvey, I am no longer a vampire.”
“I know, you’re part of the Bloodline, it’s not much different.” Professor Harvey waved his hand, his attention fully on Wit Gold.
Though Wit Gold was still wrapped in the Wind Cocoon, to Professor Harvey, that wasn’t an obstacle.
“Select three people to enter. You used the 【Invisible Needle】 to pin down his soul, is there a problem? Has his soul grown legs and wants to escape?” he turned and asked.
“Not exactly grown legs, but he has an extra head.” Dark walked into the room.
Then Professor Shylph stepped over the threshold—but after thinking, she handed Wit Gold to Sister Carrian and stepped back.
Sister Carrian nodded slightly and led Wit inside.
Ophelia Brad immediately followed.
After the three entered, Professor Shylph closed the door and waited outside with the others.
Professor Steven Harvey’s room was also his lab; too many people entering would make the lab crowded and messy.
As he walked in, he asked Dark about the specific situation.
Dark briefly described how Wit grew a second head in abstract terms.
Professor Steven Harvey was quite experienced with such matters; he dealt with symptoms rather than causes: “I see, the two souls merged together? Then you want to save the small one or the large one? I mean, saving both is unlikely. I’m experienced with splitting souls, but the overlapping part cannot be cut, otherwise, whether big or small, both would be paralyzed. Do you understand this? It’s like a person growing two heads on their neck; you can only choose to cut off one head, not divide the body in half. This should be easy to understand.”
Because it was so easy to understand, Ophelia Brad froze.
Sister Carrian, after a brief pause, asked, “Professor Harvey, can the cut-off head breathe?”
Professor Harvey laughed, “Hey, even with just one head, one won’t necessarily die; just put it in a jar. What, your requirements are so low? ”
Dark helplessly interjected, “The basic requirement is not to die. If possible, try to speak, and ideally, the mind should function. We need him to lead us. Also, don’t get it wrong, the one outside right now is the one to be cut.”
Professor Harvey said, “Don’t worry, I’m not a executioner; I will confirm first. Let’s put him on the bed; I need to do a thorough check to see the specifics before making a conclusion.”
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