Chapter 357: Chapter 357
The Barefoot Immortal lifted one foot and hopped over like a fighting cock, then shoved his stinky foot towards Rosen’s face, causing an immediate stench.
No matter how abnormal his expression could have been, Rosen’s face changed immediately!
"Look, his face changed. What’s abnormal about that? It’s completely normal." The Barefoot Immortal said proudly.
It’s well-known that anyone who feels uncomfortable under his stinky feet is normal.
"Isn’t it possible that you’re even more abnormal than he is?" Meng Die retorted indifferently.
"How’s that possible? I’ve taken the comprehensive internet intelligence test, and scored the highest at 250, okay? How can I be abnormal?" The Barefoot Immortal protested.
Suddenly, a lightbulb went off in Meng Die’s mind: "Barefoot, you’re right, you’ve reminded me. We could use an intelligence test to verify if Rosen is abnormal. I remember Rosen’s past test score was also 250. If he is still himself, he should score around the same."
Confidently, Meng Die grabbed a USB drive, downloaded the comprehensive intelligence test questions from the internet, and directly plugged the USB into Rosen’s head.
"I’ve already input the intelligence questions into his brain. Now we just need to see how he answers them." Meng Die confidently said, "As long as we see the scores, we can determine if it’s really him."
But the Barefoot Immortal waited for a long time until even his feet weren’t smelly anymore, and found that Rosen’s answering progress was still at 0.
Discovering this serious issue, the Barefoot Immortal said, "Something’s wrong. The questions you input; he’s not answering them at all!"
"Yeah, that’s really strange." Meng Die couldn’t understand either since after inputting the questions into the brain, if not answered promptly, the questions will remain and cause terrifying spiritual exhaustion, which can even lead to mental disorders in severe cases.
Yet Rosen could bear such terrifying spiritual exhaustion without changing his expression, which was truly unbelievable.
"We can’t rule out one possibility, which is that Rosen hasn’t changed; he’s just in a state of spiritual sleep. That would mean the Rosen we see now is actually a vegetable!" Meng Die voiced her speculation.
"What, a vegetable?!"
The Barefoot Immortal said fearfully, "Wouldn’t that mean he’s advanced? I heard that the plant-type ones have strong self-regeneration abilities, and one of their skills is Solar Flare, which allows them to recover from losses through photosynthesis, including spiritual power loss, so he wouldn’t worry about spiritual exhaustion at all."
"Yes, you’re right, so the current Rosen can completely resist the continuous awakening of the intelligence test questions in his brain that would normally exhaust his spirit."
After speaking, Meng Die wore a cunning expression and continued, "But if he thinks he can avoid my test by becoming a vegetable, then he’s underestimating me."
Meng Die then took out a pile of study guides from his pocket.
The Barefoot Immortal couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
It was actually, Three Years of High School Entrance Exams, Five Years of Simulation!
This was a nightmare from the Barefoot Immortal’s student days.
It is said that simply inputting this secret compendium into the brain, even a vegetable would feel excruciating pain. If the questions are not answered quickly, they will pile up in the brain, creating a negative buff called Countdown to Exams, which results in death once the countdown ends.
Thus, with Meng Die taking out this set of questions, it meant Rosen had no choice but to be forced to answer them.
And when Meng Die stuffed the entire set of exams into Rosen’s brain, Rosen’s expression finally changed successfully.
Unlike the slight change when the Barefoot Immortal shoved his stinky foot, Rosen’s expression became extremely twisted!
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"What, how’s that possible? He finished all the questions in less than a minute, how is that possible?!"
Meng Die was utterly stunned. If earlier the intelligence test could be ignored by Rosen, under the pressure of Three Years of High School Entrance Exams, Five Years of Simulation, Rosen was forced to answer, but his speed in completing the questions was instantaneous, which was inexplicable.
The Barefoot Immortal, however, said absentmindedly, "Meng Die, is it possible that the test papers you input included the answers?"
"Ah, you reminded me, if that’s the case, he just needs to compare with the answers to complete them."
Meng Die felt a bit annoyed, as he forgot to remove the answers.
And now it was meaningless to input the questions again without the answers because Rosen had already gone through the answers once.
"But Rosen’s expression just now indeed showed that his soul still exists in this body, although his soul is thin, and likely, his main soul has already left his body and entered Hell."
Meng Die recalled seeing the passage to Hell in the mirror when Rosen, face covered in blood, was being chased.
That scene was like a nightmare, something he couldn’t forget for a long time.
The Barefoot Immortal said, "There are many types of Hell, a total of eighteen. I’m unsure which one he’s in; otherwise, I would have jumped in to save him a long time ago."
"He’s in the most terrifying Eternal Hell!" Meng Die asserted immediately, "Because he’s caught in a repeatedly looping passage, and the meaning of Eternal Hell is a hell without rooms, and that passage just happens to have no rooms."