At this moment, Ren Yuanhao, having regained his senses, heard Jiang Cheng laugh wildly, "I don't know what you did, but you fellow, I'm going to stab this body's heart with a knife right now? How about it, exhilarating!"
Jiang Cheng made a move to pick up the knife that Yang Lingxue had dropped.
"Hey, wait~"
Ren Yuanhao's thoughts moved with his intentions. The moment he activated the Bihai Chaosheng heart technique, he instantly appeared before Jiang Cheng, swatting the blade away with one hand!
"No wonder I couldn't beat this guy earlier. Anyone with some martial arts foundation who swapped bodies with him immediately achieved a qualitative leap."
Jiang Cheng retreated several steps. His anger was at its peak. Suddenly, as he lowered his head, he realized that he had placed a talisman on this body. As long as he circulated his internal energy, this body would collapse completely in a short while. He couldn't help but burst into wild laughter!
"I don't care what sorcery you've cast on me, but now, as soon as I circulate my internal energy, this body will be ruined. Look back, will your girl still like this body of yours now, haha!"
Jiang Cheng laughed even more wantonly.
Watching his own body laugh ferociously under someone else's control was a terrible feeling. Moreover, he turned to look at Yang Lingxue and indeed saw a look of inexplicable fear in her eyes.
"Didi, the system has compiled the attribute values of this body. Strength: 12, Agility: 11, Intelligence: 3, Luck: 4, Mana: 0."
"No wonder he could completely suppress me. His stats are so much stronger than mine!"
"If the host likes this body, you can claim it as your own."
"Bah, who cares about this body!"
As Ren Yuanhao was still stunned, Jiang Cheng truly began to circulate his internal energy crazily and attack him!
"Beating him up is impossible! But knocking him unconscious is still possible!"
With this thought, Ren Yuanhao's strength increased significantly. With a flash and a step, he leaped high over Jiang Cheng and struck the back of his neck with his palm. He stumbled forward a few steps before collapsing to the ground like a log.
"Yuanhao? Are you really Yuanhao now?" Yang Lingxue shivered, tidying her clothes.
"It's absolutely true. I know it's hard to explain," Ren Yuanhao touched the back of his head and said, "Look, you were bandaging my wound, right? And I borrowed a lot of money from you, right?"
Hearing this, Yang Lingxue, half-believing, half-doubting, moved closer to him. The pain in her injured abdomen still throbbed faintly.
"What exactly is going on? How do you know this strange sorcery?" Yang Lingxue looked at the mess on the ground, and at the dead Yun Qinghe, tears began to fall.
Ren Yuanhao pondered for a moment and said, "I'll explain later. The priority is to return to Lan Ni Taekwondo. We'll make plans then."
"Okay."
The two waited until the dead of night when no one was around before carrying Yun Qinghe's corpse into the car, and then helping Shen Lan Ni and Jiang Cheng into the back seat. Yang Lingxue drove, and they quickly returned to the base.
Ye Lan was anxiously waiting at her laptop. She had seen a part of what had just happened through her intrusion into the surveillance. Seeing Ren Yuanhao carrying Shen Lan Ni on his back and dragging Jiang Cheng in, she didn't ask much. After the doors and windows were securely closed, she frowned at the mess before her.
"Ye Lan, don't ask. I know you're curious, but now, you must find me a thick rope and tie this bastard up."
"But, that's your body..."
"Just tie him up, as tightly as possible. Oh, and it's best to give him a few sleeping pills so he doesn't chatter."
After Ren Yuanhao gave the instructions, Ye Lan quickly found a training rope, which was both sturdy and elastic. After they tied up Jiang Cheng, Ye Lan hesitated whether to give the current body sleeping pills, but Ren Yuanhao shoved two or three into his mouth.
"Alright, now I have something to confess to you."
Ren Yuanhao sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "I'm actually an ability user, but unlike that scoundrel, he became like this through some kind of genetic modification."
Tears welled up in the eyes of the two women. They simultaneously looked at Yun Qinghe, who had died saving them, but their faces did not show much surprise.
"Yuanhao, what do we do now?"
Ye Lan and Yang Lingxue were quite adaptable, especially since the facts were right before their eyes.
"My soul swapped with him. You should have seen that black scar, right? The most important thing now is to keep a close eye on that scoundrel and prevent him from circulating his energy, otherwise my body will be completely ruined. Also, this body I'm in now seems to be responding to a mysterious signal. I have a premonition that someone will come to take me away soon."
Ren Yuanhao could indeed sense a strange frequency signal, much like how many animals carry a specific sensitivity to certain frequencies, like whales or lone wolves.
"Who's going to take you away? I won't allow it!"
Yang Lingxue was actually quite injured. After all, she wasn't from a martial arts background like Shen Lan Ni. At this moment, she was lying on the soft sofa. As soon as she heard someone was going to take Ren Yuanhao away, she anxiously propped herself up, and the pain made her grimace.
"It's not a matter of permission. Don't forget, my current physical body is Jiang Cheng's. I think I have to leave immediately to avoid implicating you."
Ren Yuanhao immediately got up and prepared to walk out.
"Wait, wear this."
Ye Lan placed a phone with a tracking device in his hand and said, "Don't make us worry. Also, when can you swap back with him?"
"I'm not very sure about that, but don't worry, all abilities have time limits. I think once that time passes, I'll be back."
Ren Yuanhao explained "mana" as "ability" to make it easier for the two women to understand. After a hurried farewell, Ren Yuanhao disappeared into the deep night.
"Hey, hey, hey, System Sister, can you say something? You're supposed to answer my questions!"
Ren Yuanhao had tried to connect with the system more than twenty times in the ten minutes he had been walking on unknown streets, but the system remained aloof, or perhaps it was playing a joke on Ren Yuanhao, giving no reaction at all.
Just then, through the hazy mist, four or five men in black shirts appeared.
"How is it, Number 137, your wish has been fulfilled, right?"
The speaker appeared extremely robust and powerful, with a face as stern and defined as a Greek sculpture.
"Wish? You mean, taking revenge on me was Jiang Cheng's wish?"