Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 1566 Old Zheng's Memories

"Damn it, Comrade Yin Lan, now I have no choice but to confess to you. Actually, I'm a clerical worker! I'm not good at head-on combat at all!"

"Comrade 'Dionysus', I'm begging you, I have two elderly parents to support, and the limited-time gacha pool is next week, and I haven't even used my saved-up mobile game account to pull for it yet!"

"west Ba, Yin Lan, don't push your luck—let me tell you, I'm a foreign friend! I, Xi Ba, am going to the Silla embassy to apply for asylum!"

Because Lin Yu ignored Liang Ye's pleas for help, the desperate Captain Liang Ye had no choice but to take "self-rescue" measures.

However, judging from the sounds coming from the hotel corridor...

Captain Liangye's attempt to save himself was clearly unsuccessful.

Sitting in the living room of the hotel suite, Lin Yu took a sip of hot tea and listened to the noise outside. In his heart, he once again silently wished Captain Liang Ye all the best.

He wasn't worried about Captain Liangye's safety.

After all, Lin Yu himself had just returned unscathed from the realm of gods, from the divine kingdom of the "God of Fairness and Judgment".

Although the process was indeed thrilling... Lin Yu could also tell that although the entire "Eternal Cage" was in complete chaos, several gods, high-ranking beings, and high-level "players" were involved in this chaotic struggle...

However, if 'Order' were to send a team to the realm of gods, that place really wouldn't be considered...too dangerous.

Not to mention that if the sky were to fall, there would be two top-tier 'Tier 4' experts, a 'Grandmaster' and a 'Player', to hold it up...

As the leader of "Order," the only "Tier 5" and god among the "Players," "General" hasn't even made a direct move yet.

Furthermore, since his own president, Shen Bingmiao, was definitely on the side of "Order," Lin Yu didn't feel at all that there would be any danger if any members of "Order" went.

of course……

They probably can't be of much help anyway.

As for Lin Yu knowing that the God Realm didn't need 'Order' reinforcements, he still allowed Yin Lan to take Liang Ye away and even planned to bring more people to the God Realm's aid...

Because if Yin Lan leaves with Liang Ye...

At this moment, I once again have the right to "move freely"!

and……

The actions of "Order" will likely attract a lot of attention, drawing the attention of other organizations and "players" to the realm of gods!

Lin Yu does indeed need some time alone now, and he needs others to temporarily forget his existence.

Having confirmed that Yin Lan and Liang Ye had completely left, Lin Yu was now, in a sense, completely free...

He took out the Ancient Notebook and the Wise Man's Active Brain from the Item Space.

The combination of these two [props]...

Naturally, it was to summon Old Zheng.

Old Zheng, dressed in a white coat, with a gloomy demeanor and gold-rimmed glasses, appeared on the sofa with a lingering fear on his face.

Feeling the surrounding environment and looking at his current position, Old Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and spoke to Lin Yu.

"Is it over, boss?"

Lin Yu nodded: "Yes, it's over—we're back in the real world."

"No gods or anything else followed."

Old Zheng let out a long sigh of relief: "That's good... As expected of the boss, with so many gods and high-ranking beings targeting you at the same time, I thought we were doomed... but you still managed to turn the tide!"

"I'm starting to wonder, boss, how did you do that?"

Lin Yu shook his head: "It wasn't just because of my own strength... it was a bit of luck, and taking advantage of the attention I received from those high-ranking figures."

"Anyway, are you alright?"

Old Zheng nodded: "I'm fine... Although the 'God of Shadows' and that second-generation 'Freud' are both terrifying enough, the former doesn't really care about me... and the latter, although she mistook me for 'Schreber,' she's not too willing to kill me directly, so she gave me a lot of room to maneuver."

Lin Yu looked at Lao Zheng and asked the question that concerned him the most.

"So... after actually meeting your 'successor,' the second-generation 'Freud,' do you know who she is and what your impression of her is?"

Old Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "No, I don't know her at all—whether it's her soul power or her mental power... her aura and fluctuations don't match any of the 'Psychological Society' members I know."

Lin Yu began, "What if we expand the scope? What if we're no longer limited to members of the 'Psychological Society'... would you remember?"

“Of course not. Even if it were other ‘players,’ I would remember them,” Old Zheng tapped his temple. “Boss, my memory is actually pretty good.”

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yu asked again, "What if the scope isn't 'players' either?"

Old Zheng looked at Lin Yu: "Boss, your idea is quite novel... a being from the Ten Realms impersonating a 'player'?"

Lin Yu explained, "Perhaps they were originally a 'player,' but when you made contact, you mistakenly thought they weren't?"

Old Zheng fell into thought: "I think... that's not possible."

"Even if there were, I can't think of any being in the Ten Realms that I've come into contact with that is similar to her... This person feels completely unfamiliar to me, as if I've never seen her before."

At this point, Lao Zheng paused for a moment: "And... when she mistook me for someone else, she also talked a lot about her impressions of the original 'Freud,' and you probably heard some of it, boss—to be honest, don't you think she doesn't actually know me at all?"

"Boss, don't you think her impressions and descriptions of me have anything to do with me?"

Lin Yu did indeed have that feeling at the time.

“Indeed, I always felt that the original ‘Freud’ she described was not the same person as you at all,” he agreed with Lao Zheng, but then changed the subject, “However… I thought it was because you were a bit more sharp back when you were the original ‘Freud’!”

"After all, you've already 'died once,' so it's normal that your edges have been smoothed out and your sharpness dulled... In fact, maybe everything you're doing now is just an act and a show of forbearance, and you're only putting on this act because you're 'living under someone else's roof,' so you're trying to make me feel numb and relaxed."

Lin Yu spoke calmly, glancing at Old Zheng.

If Old Zheng had a pair of chopsticks in his hand right now, he'd probably drop them in fright.

Hearing Lin Yu's words, he burst into laughter: "Boss, you're joking. How could I pretend for so long in front of you?"

Lin Yu said seriously, "Maybe you really can? What if... you're actually a master liar with acting skills that make it impossible for me to tell the difference between truth and falsehood?"

Lin Yu's tone sounded very serious.

But when Lao Zheng heard Lin Yu's words, he actually relaxed.

He laughed easily.

"Boss, you were really joking with me on purpose!"

After all, having spent so much time with Lin Yu, Lao Zheng knew very well that his boss was only truly confident when it came to things related to "performance".

So when Lin Yu said that Lao Zheng had "acting skills that he couldn't distinguish between real and fake"... he was obviously joking.

Lin Yu laughed when he heard that Lao Zheng had seen through his joke.

"Just trying to lighten the mood—anyway, since she's not anyone you know, why is she the leader of the 'Psychological Society' and claims to be your successor?"

Lin Yu looked at Old Zheng and asked.

Old Zheng shrugged: "Who knows? Although most people who join the 'Psychological Society' are quite pure, and some are even a bit fanatical, purity and fanaticism don't mean they don't have ambitions and desires for power..."

Lin Yu raised an eyebrow: "You mean... this second-generation 'Freud' only calls herself that in order to climb to the top? I don't think she seems like the type who is very ambitious and pursues power."

Old Zheng shook his head: "I didn't say she did this to climb the ranks... What I mean is, there might be one or two of my 'old friends' supporting and nurturing her, just to use my position and prestige in the 'Psychological Society' to legitimately promote this second-generation leader."

Lin Yu pondered, "That is indeed very possible... However, I always feel that she genuinely believes that she is truly your successor, truly the second generation personally designated by 'Freud'—Old Zheng. I'm wondering if there is such a possibility."

Old Zheng looked at Lin Yu and asked seriously, "What possibility is it? Tell me."

Lin Yu looked at Lao Zheng and said seriously, "Is it possible that... although you survived and retained your memories and soul after losing your 'player' identity through some means, your memories are actually missing?"

"Actually, the second-generation 'Freud' is truly your successor, but... you've forgotten."

"Or rather, when you set up this 'resurrection' method, you hadn't actually gone through the process of raising her to be your successor. So you haven't actually lost that memory, but rather this 'resurrected' version of yourself hasn't actually experienced those things?"

Lin Yu asked, and Old Zheng frowned: "But that doesn't make sense either, boss, because my memory is 'complete and continuous'... Just as you were saying that, I went through it all again, from before I joined the 'Death Game' to after I joined, and finally to the time I was tricked and killed by 'Fluoxetine' in the asylum I built in Kirishima because of an accident... I don't think I have any missing parts of my memory."

Lin Yu pondered for a moment, then spoke again: "Is it possible that... your memory loss is not actually missing, but rather... you died at the hands of 'Fluoxetine,' and you thought you died at her hands?"

"This is just your 'resurrection method' that makes you think that way—in reality, you didn't die at that time, but went through many things afterward before you died."

"This resurrection method only brings you back to life; it cannot retain those memories!"