I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts-Chapter 305 - 204: Chen Zhongxia

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"The septic tank at Chen Mansion got blocked three times today."

"Don't you find this situation very strange?"

Elder Bing spoke about this matter with a serious expression, not joking at all.

"Cleaning the septic tank once should ideally last for at least a month without getting blocked three times in one day."

"I looked into the dietary habits of the Chen Mansion and their food consumption for the day."

"The conclusion I reached is: they eat far less in a day than what they dispose of."

This is also a conclusion with a certain flavor.

But it explains the problem quite well.

Upon hearing Elder Bing's summary, Han Zhan put aside other thoughts and became serious.

"Eating far less than what is disposed of is almost impossible." Han Zhan furrowed his brow.

Everything should comply with basic laws, such as conservation of energy and matter, even the mystical Virtual-Real Technology is no exception.

If only a certain amount is consumed in a day, how could there be a reversal of intake and output?

Furthermore, everyone at Chen Mansion appears to be in normal health, with no apparent issues.

"It's night time now, so as long as it doesn't affect memory synchronization, we can continue to delve deeper into this matter."

Han Zhan's suggestion was met with Elder Bing's approval.

The two took a brief rest, and once night had fully descended, they quietly opened the door and stepped out.

As Han Zhan and Elder Bing headed towards the area they had cleaned during the day,

the path that should have been a small courtyard path vanished.

In its place was a grayish air wall.

"This is restricted memory." Sensing Han Zhan's questioning gaze, Elder Bing didn't disappoint and started explaining the phenomenon.

Restricted memory is another situation within the Memory World.

This often occurs during memory synchronization, as deep memory gradually opens up.

At this time, the Memory World will specifically display a special plot.

Apart from the established special plot, other areas become unexplorable, blocked by air walls.

"So you're saying we've entered the special plot?"

"That's right. Now that we're surrounded by air walls, we're left with this one and only path."

"If I'm not mistaken, this path should be the one Bai Su walked that night."

Just as Elder Bing finished speaking, a white figure appeared in the courtyard.

Han Zhan and Elder Bing hurriedly concealed themselves in the shadows, observing quietly.

Bai Su walked along the evening path of Chen Mansion, occasionally looking around.

Han Zhan and Elder Bing followed from a distance, trailing behind Bai Su.

The three of them reached their destination in an odd tailing manner.

Chen Zhongxia's study.

"Chen Zhongxia is the Heavenly Stem A of the Anti-Xia Alliance and serves as both the City Lord and General, wearing multiple hats."

"His strength has also reached Tier Eight Peak level."

"Even though this is in the Memory World, under the influence of the Spiritual Awareness Pill, it becomes incredibly realistic, as you might have noticed during the day."

The advantage of the Spiritual Awareness Pill is that it can create the most realistic Memory World.

But its downside is that, because it's rendered too realistically, even Chen Zhongxia at Tier Eight Peak is perfectly reproduced by the pill.

"If discovered by Chen Zhongxia, it equates to a failure in memory synchronization."

"We must be extra cautious when dealing with special memory plots."

As Elder Bing spoke, he pointed to the ground. "Precepts: Presence of the night traveler reduced."

As his precept took effect, a faint gray concealing fog arose from beneath Elder Bing's feet, slowly enveloping him and Han Zhan.

After completing these actions, they quietly climbed onto the roof, lifting the tiles.

When the tiles were lifted, the scene within the room left them both astounded.

There was nothing inappropriate for children.

It's just that the "Chen Zhongxia" before them wasn't quite as they imagined.

Chen Zhongxia had always been depicted as a burly swordsman, and his upper body maintained that image.

But his lower body was no longer human legs.

A mass of black and purple decayed flesh accumulated beneath his body, surrounding him, and slowly wriggled.

The swollen decayed flesh almost filled half the study, stuffing the entire space.

Seeing the scene before him, Han Zhan was appalled.

Chen Zhongxia was a monster?!

Not only that, he was also opening his mouth wide, voraciously devouring a large amount of black material converging from all sides.

No one knew what these black materials were.

When Bai Su entered the room,

She saw the scene before her, showing no signs of panic, as if she had anticipated it.

"In your current state, I'm afraid you won't hold on until the Slaughter Battlefield opens."

"Devouring dreams excessively burdens you, your body deteriorating day by day."

"Your waste already blocked the entire septic tank of the Chen Mansion three times."

"I don't need you to tell me." As Chen Zhongxia spoke, everyone's ears rang.

"But as for you, an ordinary person who has yet to awaken, are you sure you want to do this?"

Being able to communicate normally with Bai Su, Chen Zhongxia's condition seemed stable.

Bai Su faced Chen Zhongxia's gaze without flinching.

"I'm sure."

"You took the Dream True Fruit, a special fruit growing deep in the Alien Race Medicine Valley, hoping to leverage its 'dream come true' ability to break through the Tier Eight Peak limitations."

"But you simultaneously suffer backlash, tormented by nightmares every day, needing to devour the dreams of ordinary people in large quantities to alleviate these symptoms."

"I promised you to solve this problem completely, freeing you from the restraints and helping you successfully break through to Tier Nine."

Judging by Bai Su's words, she could help Chen Zhongxia solve the backlash issue and break through to Tier Nine?

On what grounds?

Though Han Zhan and Elder Bing were curious, they dared not reveal themselves to ask, merely exchanging glances and continuing to hide in the shadows.

"Once tomorrow passes, everything will be settled."

"Yes, once tomorrow passes."

Bai Su repeated, then placed a container filled with a fantastic multicolored liquid in front of Chen Zhongxia.

Chen Zhongxia was silent.

Controlling the decayed flesh beneath him, he extended a slimy black tendril, took hold of the container, and swallowed it.

As the multicolored liquid was consumed, Chen Zhongxia's lower body began to glow slowly, then gradually returned to its normal appearance.

"Actors truly belong to an enviable profession; without your help in extracting the 'emotions' of these ordinary people, my nightmare backlash wouldn't have recovered so easily."

"Let's hope this is the last time."

Bai Su looked at the empty glass bottle that rolled to her feet, speaking softly.