At that instant.
Fang Xin's hairs stood on end.
He just felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
He turned his head, which was a bit stiff, and looked at the mirror.
The Fang Xin in the mirror still didn't move at all.
He was hugging his arms and looking at Fang Xin.
Finally, Fang Xin saw clearly what the other one looked like.
He looked exactly the same as Fang Xin.
However, the other one's pupils were scarlet.
Just like when Fang Xin activated his killing talent.
The two of them looked at each other through the mirror.
The Fang Xin in the mirror slowly leaned back.
Suddenly, a blood-colored throne emerged behind him.
The Fang Xin in the mirror sat steadily on the throne.
He held his cheek with one hand that was loosely clenched into a fist.
His scarlet pupils stared at the Fang Xin outside the mirror.
There was an air of inherent kingly contempt at the corners of his mouth.
He exuded a powerful and terrifying aura of dominating the world.
"Surprised?"
Suddenly, a voice rang out in Fang Xin's mind.
Fang Xin tensed up again.
He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
The self in the mirror was talking?
It was really hard not to be surprised, right?
The shock in his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
Finally, Fang Xin asked the first philosophical question.
"Who are you?"
The Fang Xin in the mirror sat on the blood-colored throne.
That lazy voice that was high above and contemptuous of everything rang out in his mind again.
"Who am I? That's a question worth exploring!
But I have many titles!
The Judge Zero!
The Head of the Seven Kings!
The King of Killing!
The Godslayer!
Or you can also call me the Destroyer of the Gods!
But I also have a title that can be regarded as a name.
Fang Xin.
If you really have to ask who I am!
I am you!"
Huge waves of shock rose one after another in Fang Xin's heart.
He felt like his brain was on fire.
Everything in front of him had far exceeded his understanding.
The Fang Xin in the mirror had a smile on his lips.
"You are me?"
Fang Xin definitely didn't believe it. He was just an ordinary all-round excellent student with good academic performance, good looks, and excellent performance in morality, intelligence, physique, aesthetics, and labor. The imposing aura that the other one had, which seemed to dominate the nine heavens, was definitely not his.
The Fang Xin in the mirror sat on the throne and held his cheek.
"This question isn't worth thinking about right now. Don't waste time on it.
With your current strength, you can only see me for three minutes. After three minutes, everything will return to normal. One minute and forty-seven seconds have passed now.
Then I'll just briefly tell you something.
As a Godslayer with the killing talent, it seems that you don't have a thorough understanding of your talent. You only know that you can improve your combat power through killing.
Do you know that you can also devour other people's talents through killing, and you can also improve the level of your existing talents by killing enemies with the same talents? Except for the light-based talent, all your existing talents were obtained through killing!
This ability is the truly terrifying part of the killing talent!
Of course, you also have another ability. That is, through killing, you can nourish me. I'm like the King of Killing who has signed a contract with you. I can be summoned when you are in danger. I can take over your body for three minutes. Of course, currently, I can only exert the combat power at the peak of level five!
When summoning me, you just need to activate the killing runes, put your hand on your heart, and silently recite 'Sithaya' in your heart, and I will descend!
By the way, there's someone you need to be on guard against.
It's the one who wanted to..."
The following words seemed to be cut off suddenly.
The picture in the mirror distorted, just like the screen of a TV with no signal.
"Who?" Fang Xin quickly approached the mirror and asked. The Fang Xin in the mirror also approached the mirror.
They stared at each other.
Their eyes were equally blank.
When Fang Xin moved, the self in the mirror also moved.
Three minutes had passed.
Everything returned to normal.
Fang Xin held onto the washbasin. Everything that happened today was a bit beyond his imagination.
He washed his face.
Fang Xin stared at the mirror.
The Fang Xin in the mirror had reminded him to be on guard against someone.
Who should he be on guard against?
The words were only half said.
What was it that someone wanted to do with him today?
Fang Xin immediately thought of Zhuge Heng.
Because the only one who could make Fang Xin feel pressured in reality was this handsome guy with white hair from the Monster House.
Should he be on guard against him?
Otherwise, who else could it be?
It seemed that he could only wait until tomorrow night to ask again when looking into the mirror.
The concerned voice of his aunt came from outside the bathroom.
"Xiao Xin, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why have you been in the bathroom for so long?"
Fang Xin immediately said, "I was playing with my mobile phone for a while."
"You naughty kid, go and have a rest quickly!"
Jiang Weidong's voice immediately came, sounding like a bootlicker, "Look at you. What's wrong with Xiao Xin playing for a while? Xiao Xin has the ability to play. If the kid wants to play, just let him play!"
Fang Huilan snorted in disdain, looking down on Jiang Weidong's bootlicking behavior.
After Fang Xin returned to his bedroom, his eyes were fixed on Grandpa's courier box again.
There was no sending location on it, only Fang Xin's address and the recipient's name.
He put his mobile phone into the interlayer of the drawer.
Fang Xin looked at the full moon outside the window.
He was thinking about what he had seen and heard.
He looked at his own hands.
He didn't expect that his talent could still be improved.
He had never heard that talents could be improved before.
Fang Xin was woken up by Jiang Xiaoyu's crying early in the morning.
Jiang Weidong got up very early in the morning and went to buy the steamed stuffed buns that Fang Xin liked best.
But he forgot to buy the milk tea that Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to drink.
Jiang Xiaoyu, relying on her fairly good grades yesterday and feeling confident, pointed at Jiang Weidong's nose and yelled, "Why did you buy for Fang Xin but not for me? And you went so far! Isn't Fang Xin just a bit better in grades? Look at what you've become after Fang Xin's grades came out! I'm your biological daughter! He's just an orphan! Why are you spoiling him like this? You really have no backbone at all!"
"I'm your father! How can you talk to me like this?"
"Just because you gave birth to me doesn't mean you're necessarily my father!" Jiang Xiaoyu screamed.
Slap!
Unable to bear it anymore, Jiang Weidong slapped her.
After all, Jiang Weidong was an adult, and the strength of that slap was not small.
Jiang Xiaoyu's beast-taming talent couldn't enhance the defense of her face. Her face was slapped crooked by Jiang Weidong, and she was subdued by that one slap.
After Fang Xin washed up and was having something to eat, Jiang Xiaoyu glared at Fang Xin, grinding her teeth with a creaking sound. She was angry but didn't dare to say anything. She banged the bowl with the spoon she was using to drink porridge, making an annoying clanging sound.
"Xiaoyu, what happened to your face?" Fang Xin asked knowingly while eating.
Jiang Weidong immediately smiled and tried to smooth things over, "This kid has no manners and talked back, so I taught her a lesson."
Fang Xin immediately took Jiang Weidong's hand, "Oh! Uncle, is your hand okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Hearing Fang Xin's concern, Jiang Weidong immediately beamed with joy.
Fang Xin turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, you're already so old. Why are you so thoughtless? You even bumped your face into your dad's hand! Look at what you've done to my uncle's hand! The palm lines are all crooked!"
Jiang Weidong's face froze.
Jiang Xiaoyu burst into tears and covered her mouth, then ran back to her room crying.
"Look how happy the kid is!"
Jiang Xiaochao held back her laughter.
Fang Huilan gently tapped Fang Xin on the head, "Why are you so naughty?"
Jiang Xiaochao laughed and said, "Mom, my brother has always been sharp-tongued!"
Jiang Weidong immediately corrected her, "What do you mean sharp-tongued? Your brother is humorous!"
Fang Xin shook his head and couldn't help but think of an ancient book from more than four hundred years ago. There was a story called "Fan Jin Passed the Imperial Examination" in it. At this moment, Jiang Weidong's every move was somewhat like Fan Jin's father-in-law.
"Brother, there's no class at school today. Where are you going?" Jiang Xiaochao asked.
"I've made an appointment with classmates and will go out to play."
Just as he was speaking.
Fang Xin's mobile phone vibrated, and Chu Xinyao's voice message followed immediately.
"Calling Classmate Fang!
I've already gone out and I'm feeling good!
Where shall we meet?"
...
Xiao Wu Tong pressed his earpiece.
"Everyone get ready! Chu Xinyao has already gone out and is about to head to the Ocean Theme Museum! The enemies have already taken action. Protect her safety at all costs!"
Ellie suddenly raised her head.
"Captain Xiao, there's another thing. Qin Junhao has also booked the Ocean Theme Museum as the place to treat his classmates!"