Chu Wenyu tapped the armrest with his fingers while staring at the replay video of the battle in front of him, his brows furrowed, as if thinking about something.
The genius therapist that everyone had been talking about a few days ago was like a madman, unable to recognize things and running around. Although the strength of his simulated patient was SS-level, it was not even half as powerful as the real patient when he was sick.
At this time, his attention was no longer on Zheng Ziang standing beside him. He could roughly conclude that the person that day was definitely not Zheng Ziang.
Chu Wenyu was just looking at the actions of the person on the other side, and a light slowly appeared in his gloomy eyes. Because of the anonymity, the person in the video was also made up, not the real person, and looked very ordinary.
Regardless of who the person who appeared in the garden that day was, Chu Wenyu felt that this person might be able to try to treat his illness.
When he chose to use the secret method to disguise himself as A more than ten years ago, he fully understood the sequelae that this would bring. Not only would his mental power surge every once in a while, but it would become increasingly serious, eventually leading to his body exploding and death.
But Chu Wenyu, who was in his teens, had no desire to live long. He just wanted to trample everyone under his feet and play with them in his hands. And in the years that followed, this idea never changed. Sometimes when he sat on the throne and watched people who used to despise him crying and begging for mercy, Chu Wenyu would feel that his life was boring. The more he thought about this, the more he enjoyed torturing people.
But now, he seemed to want to live longer, to sit on the throne for a long time, and to have the power to imprison someone. Even if that person was willing, he was too timid to take the risk.
"Have you checked this man's identity as I asked you to? Find a way to get him into the palace." Chu Wenyu asked the steward beside him impatiently with his arms crossed.
Since this is an interstellar competition, this person may not necessarily be from Berk, but this is not within Chu Wenyu's consideration.
The steward began to tremble all over and sweat broke out on his forehead when he entered the hall. He never expected that the incident that he thought was nothing to investigate would lead to such a huge secret.
He had seen the strange changes in His Majesty since the eldest prince of Charles was brought to Berk. Not only did he eat and live with the proton, he gave him rare treasures, and took him to royal banquets, but even the survival rate of the palace people had increased several times compared to previous years.
If... Your Majesty...
"Your Majesty, there is a possibility... maybe he is in the palace." The steward mustered up a lot of courage to say this.
He also hoped that the information he had looked up was wrong, but the powerful monitoring system of the Berk royal family would not lie.
After saying this, he even took two steps back, very worried that the steward of the palace would be replaced immediately.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Chu Wenyu raised his head and his eyes focused as if they could pierce through the chest of the person in front of him.
The manager was afraid of being implicated, so he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only put all the information he found in front of Chu Wenyu. At the top was the identity of this anonymous person.
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