Chapter 90: Deduction (1/2)
Chapter 90: Deduction
Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
”Thank you, we hope to see you in good shape soon!”
Ye Chong exited from the medical center he was told to go to. The doctor’s words echoed, ”Mr. Ye, your body is in the pink of health, well, pinker than most of the people I had seen. So no problem! What you have mentioned about today was probably a form of illusion I supposed, due to excessive fatigue or tension in your mind. It is a conventional symptom for workaholics. So don’t work too hard. Mr. Ye, I know you might be demanding of yourself and you have a good body, but you are still a human, you need to rest. I would advise you to rest adequately.”
In that chain of explanation from the doctor, Ye Chong only discerned that one striking word - illusion.
Illusion? Impossible!
That horrible sensation remained imprinted in Ye Chong’s mind. It was endless, a no-return, a no-escape kind of pain… Scary! Ye Chong shuddered. He absolutely wanted to know what exactly had happened! It stayed like a hanging sword upon his head, a threat coming anytime soon to Ye Chong, making him restless and spineless.
Could it be some strange diseases people had been talking about? Those incurable kinds… But I had never gotten it before! The doctor said the same too - there was nothing, while Mu said the Blue Ocean Academy’s own medical center was as advanced as it was called… then there should be nothing wrong. The doctor should be right!
That awful experience, there would be no way Ye Chong would want the second time!
If there would be another anyway, he doubted he could survive that.
”Do you have any deduction for this, Mu?” Ye Chong asked impatiently, almost in a begging tone. He did not care if it was a baseless inference, he just wanted an answer! He could feel the insanity growing in himself, along with the agitation, the edginess. The former calm and still self of his had long gone by then.
”Ye, calm down.” Mu spoke flatly as he sensed something wrong with Ye Chong, ”Take a deep breath. Like your combat routine. The negative emotion would only be hindering you. They are unhelpful and will only lead you to even more terror. Ye, breathe in, then breathe out. Breathe your soul!”
In almost at a split second, a rampaging feeling scorched his nerves. The heat flowed in his body like burning lava. It was so hot that Ye Chong could feel his eyes glowing raging red, while the skin of his hands were colored in a spooky vermilion, like a flaming piece of metal. It was annoying! Infuriating! Maddening! His body was hot, piping hot! A thought jammed his thinking and overwrote everything else - Destruction! Unleash the inside!
”Breathe your soul.”
If it was not Mu who said this line, he might had given an ultimate corkscrew punch right onto the person’s face, no matter who the person was.
He huffed and puffed. The fierce breath of his was boiling the nasal cavity. It was not the air he was breathing, it was more like the inferno, blazing inferno!
He tried to inhibit the brewing heat storm in him. His instinct sensed the danger behind this berserk as soon as it emerged. An emotionless, nonchalant person he had been was alarmed by this uprising in his body.
Breathe in! Breathe out! Deep breath!
Gasp.
Ye Chong was facing utter difficulty to carry out this daily practice which was a piece of cake for him before.
”Just breathe… Breathe in… Yes, breathe out… In…Out… Take the rhythm, ride on it… Yes, you are a good boy,” Mu’s voice was hypnotizing as Ye Chong followed his order obediently.
As his breathing grew calmer, his head cooled down. The heat disintegrated gradually and Mu got his old Ye Chong back.
Such a breach at his security had exhausted quite a portion of his stamina. Rivers of sweat connected to each other on his forehead while wetting his entire clothes. Achoo! Ye Chong sneezed abruptly as a wind blew by.
”I think…Haha…” Ye Chong laughed bitterly, ”Mu, I’m in trouble again, am I not?”
”Yes,” Mu replied approvingly. ”Ye, you do not seem right with that look. However there has yet to be a proper solution from me.”
”What exactly had happened?” Ye Chong was vexed with himself. And that vex fell into a ripple in his mind, causing another storm again as his blood boiled. Breathe! Ye Chong out of his horror took a few rounds of deep breathing again and finally stabilized the rumble before the storm.
”Ye, stay calm.” Mu explained, ”As what the data showed, assuming if this neither was an inborn disease due to family inheritance nor was due to a kind of virus infection back at Trash Planet-12, I have a deduction now.”
”What deduction?” Ye Chong asked.
”The silver liquid you dipped in back at the Black Cove.” Added Ye Chong, ”Possibility - 67%. Only that would be the suspect to this.”
Ye Chong figured it out the moment Mu mentioned about the Black Cove, ”No wonder they don’t seem to really care about the security. They actually have this to capture runaways in their hands.”
”And that is why…” Ye Chong eventually made sense of what he had encountered, ”That is why, Johansson did not appear to be in desire of killing me. That was not a murder, but an escort. And he just had the way to make sure he could escort me back to the Black Cove.”
”Wow!” Mu’s exclaimed voice was flat. ”It seems like you really have became smarter.”
”Uh huh, if this is true, then that thing…” Ye Chong flinched. ”That thing would not only happen once!” As soon as the conclusion flashed in his mind, his brain jammed.
Imagined the number of times he had to suffer all those, Ye Chong’s face was grim.
”Poor Ye,” and all Mu could do was to show sympathy.
Apparently there were not many options for him. If he were to return to Black Cove to become a pawn by some mastermind, he would rather die! That tenacity and fighting will he got from living on Trash Planet-12 would be what he needed! He still had hope! And he had Mu and Shang!
Ye Chong spent the next few days in worry, anticipating that horrendous storm to come striking him again from time to time. Yet strangely, it did not happen. That surprised Ye Chong.
Well, thinking again, Ye Chong assumed his anticipation would not be helpful at all. Generally he would have lost full access control of his body by then. He could not even speak to Mu through telepathy. If that would be the case… Ye Chong decided to live on without fear. For safety, he planned to reduce the time outside and he did not intend to go back to Grandpa Qian anymore. He could not predict when this dreadful symptom would occur again but he could predict that surely if it happened and anything else dreadful happened along, he could just be the dead meat on the chopping board with no place to run.
So Ye Chong spent the whole day rooting himself at his workshop while Mu booted his mech self to hide within the countless mechs Ye Chong had in his place, striving to protect Ye Chong at any casualty.