Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings-Chapter 225 - 219: Yang Jing’s Plan

The Ghost Leader's ultimate goal was still to control Yang Jing and make him obedient.

After all, Yang Jing was a very important piece on the chessboard.

The Ghost Leader had people who could replace Yang Jing, but not many.

For example, Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuji's strength was not inferior to Yang Jing, but Feng Wuji was a key figure in guarding the base camp.

Yang Jing was the piece sent out to execute missions and cause destruction.

Feng Wuji was the piece protecting the base camp.

It's true that Feng Wuji could replace Yang Jing, but if Feng Wuji left, the base camp would be vulnerable.

Yang Jing conceded, and the Ghost Leader threw Yang Chan, who was in his hand, to the guards beside him, ordering, "Take her away!"

Two guards took Yang Chan away, while Yang Jing gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his flesh.

He wanted to rescue her, but he knew he couldn't, it was impossible.

At this moment, Yang Jing felt a profound sense of powerlessness.

"Next time you oppose me, you'd better use your brain."

"When I tell you to do something, you'd better fully commit to doing it."

"Otherwise, I can't ensure your sister will continue living."

"Of course, if you don't care about her life or death, then by all means, keep opposing me!" The Ghost Leader said coldly, gauging Yang Jing.

At this point, everything was laid bare.

Right now, the Ghost Leader was openly threatening Yang Jing, using his sister's life to manipulate him.

"I already said it!"

"I'll do everything you ask, what more do you want?" Yang Jing shouted angrily.

"It better stay that way!"

"I'll have Feng Wuji notify you when there's a mission."

"For now, stay at headquarters," the Ghost Leader left these words and departed with Feng Wuji.

"Yang Jing, it's all your fault. If you didn't have this handle held against us, maybe we'd be free today."

"Yang Jing, why did you insist on protecting that girl? This body belongs to the three of us, not just you."

"By the way! In the future, you are not allowed to seize control on your own!"

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The Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger scolded Yang Jing on the left and right like two large flies, buzzing incessantly in his ears.

Yang Jing was already frustrated, and after their scolding, he became even more annoyed.

"Shut up!"

Yang Jing roared, and the voices of the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger stopped abruptly; they opened their mouths but were unable to speak.

In that moment, Yang Jing forcibly seized control of the body again.

After Yang Jing's awakening, he controlled about sixty percent of the body, while the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger combined only controlled forty percent.

Therefore, Yang Jing could forcibly take control of the body.

Just like when he protected Yang Chan, Yang Jing seized control of the body.

Of course, if the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger were unwilling, he could only completely control it for a short period, about thirty seconds, before they intervened.

"Yang Jing, this body is not yours alone; it belongs to the three of us."

"If you forcibly seize control again and exclude us, we'll turn on you!" the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger said in unison.

"Hmph!" Yang Jing snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "If you have the skills, you could do the same."

"I certainly wouldn't harbor any complaints."

Demon Flood Dragon: "?????"

Demon Tiger: "?????"

The Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger looked at each other, thinking, who does he think we can't do it?

However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't bypass Yang Jing and forcibly seize control of the body.

The two of them really didn't have the ability to seize control of the body.

Just then, Yang Jing suddenly said, "Instead of the three of us fighting over control every day, why don't we establish some rules."

"Except during combat, the three of us take turns controlling the body at different times. When one is in control, the other two should not interfere."

"What do you think of this proposal?"

Yang Jing's control over the body was greater than the combined control of the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger, so this proposal was more beneficial for them.

When Yang Jing made the proposal, the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger exchanged glances.

Though they didn't know why Yang Jing would propose something obviously disadvantageous to himself, they were visibly tempted.

"That idea sounds good!"

"But how do you envision splitting it?" the Demon Flood Dragon asked Yang Jing.

Before Yang Jing could speak, the Demon Tiger chimed in, "A day has twenty-four hours, and there are three of us, so naturally, it's eight hours each day."

"Each of us gets eight hours a day, a fair and impartial division."

However, is that division truly fair and impartial?

Of course, it isn't.

Yang Jing controlled sixty percent of the body, while the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger together controlled only forty percent.

Dividing it into eight hours each per day was an unfavorable division for Yang Jing.

"That's not acceptable; I'll propose a plan— see if it works for you!" Unsurprisingly, Yang Jing rejected the Demon Tiger's proposal and offered another plan.

"I only need four hours a day, and the remaining twenty hours you two can split evenly."

"What do you think of this?" Yang Jing asked.

Demon Flood Dragon: "?????"

Demon Tiger: "?????"

The Demon Flood Dragon and the Demon Tiger exchanged a glance, both somewhat bewildered.

Yang Jing clearly had the greatest control over his body, yet he kept proposing plans that would harm his own interests.

Although the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger weren't very bright, they sensed that something was amiss.

This kid isn't hatching some conspiracy, with no good intentions, is he?

Before the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger could speak, Yang Jing shifted the conversation and made his demand: "During my four hours, I want both of you to fall asleep, hear nothing, and see nothing!"

Yang Jing had his own thoughts; he knew that his sister was not safe in the Ghost Leader's hands.

Whatever the cost, he had to find a way to rescue his sister, even if it meant sacrificing his life.

However, he was now a trinity with the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger.

Whatever he did would not escape their notice.

As for the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger, Yang Jing didn't trust them at all.

Making them fall into sleep during his four hours was simply to facilitate his actions.

"Yang Jing, you're suspicious, very suspicious!"

"What exactly are you trying to do? If you die, we won't survive either, don't drag us down!" the Demon Flood Dragon said, seemingly realizing something was off.

Yang Jing didn't expect that the Demon Flood Dragon had a bit of brains, proving a bit hard to fool.

Nonetheless, evil spirits are evil spirits; they could never match a human's intelligence.

The Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger stared at Yang Jing from both sides, seemingly wanting to gauge his expression.

Yang Jing remained unfazed, calmly explaining, "This is the Deceitful King Faction's headquarters, surveillance is everywhere. What can we do here?"

"I just want to take this opportunity to stay in the shadows with my sister. As long as I can watch her from afar, I'm content."

At this, Yang Jing let out a cold snort, "Hmph!"

"You two have no good intentions. When I'm with my sister, I can't trust you being awake."

After Yang Jing finished, the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger hesitated.

Yang Jing's explanation seemed somewhat reasonable.

After all, they had previously intended to drink Yang Chan's blood; Yang Jing's precaution was understandable.

"That's my condition. Do you two agree or not?"

"If you agree, then we'll do it this way!"

"If you don't agree, then just pretend I never said anything."

"Anyway, if this continues, I'll still be the one in control," Yang Jing's words were decisive and non-negotiable.

The conditions are set; it's best if you agree, otherwise everything stays as it is.

Originally, the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger could take turns controlling the body.

Since Yang Jing awakened, he held the dominant control, leaving them to play supporting roles.

This left them feeling uncomfortable.

After much deliberation, the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger decided to agree to Yang Jing's condition.

Ten hours of bodily control each day was an irresistible temptation for both the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger.

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Deceitful King Faction Headquarters.

A standalone villa.

The villa was surrounded by overt and covert sentries, heavily guarded.

Because this was where Yang Chan was imprisoned.

As a means of controlling Yang Jing, Yang Chan was confined here, with no chance of leaving the villa ordinarily.

Night.

1 a.m. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Yang Jing took over control of the body, and as agreed, the Demon Flood Dragon and Demon Tiger fell into slumber.

Yang Jing purposely chose to take control at night, intending to quietly glimpse at Yang Chan while she slept.

As for meeting with Yang Chan, Yang Jing hadn't even considered it.

In his current form, neither human nor ghostly, it's better not to meet.

If they don't meet, he will always be as he once was in Yang Chan's heart.

Yang Jing approached the villa's entrance, only to be stopped by the guard.

"Get out of the way!" Looking at the guard blocking him, Yang Jing coldly rebuked.

Faced with the monstrous, three-headed, six-armed form of Yang Jing, the guard's legs quivered.

However, quivering or not, they had to block him!

Without orders from Feng Wuji or the Ghost Leader, they dared not let Yang Jing in!

If Yang Jing went in and escaped with Yang Chan, who could stop them?

By then, even if they had eight heads, it wouldn't be enough to lose.

"Mr. Yang, please don't make it hard for us!"

"If we let you in today, by tomorrow morning, we'd all be stuffed into suitcases and buried at Chaotic Tomb Ridge!" The guard pleaded, his voice laden with despair.

Yang Jing knew that making things difficult for the guards was pointless.

Thus, he said, "Quick, inform Feng Wuji. I want to see my sister."

Yang Jing stepped back, and the guard quickly went to report to Feng Wuji.

This was Deceitful King Faction's headquarters, Feng Wuji knew Yang Jing couldn't take Yang Chan, an ordinary person, and break out.

Therefore, he didn't make things difficult for Yang Jing and allowed him to move freely within the villa.