Women Are My Source of Money

Ch 55: Two consciousnesses are fused

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[Hope the Host to be prepared to receive pain like being stabbed thousands of needles in the head in unison]

“What?“

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“Arghhh ..“

The sound of screams immediately sounded from the old building whose construction was broken. Yayan immediately held onto his head, he fell to his knees. His eyes were watery and his saliva spilled irregularly.

Vicky was confused to see Yayan's condition. Moreover, Nesa, he moved closer and tried to find out what really happened.

“Hey, why are you?“ nesa asked flatly, she did not know what to do. According to his thinking, there was a turmoil in Yayan's body. That's it, the platoon hair's intuition wins a little sharp.

Nesa just let it go, she glanced at Vicky. The man could not get his attention. Nesa retracted her gaze.

Meanwhile, the process of releasing memory modification and memory merging is still ongoing. Yayan is infiltrated by pieces of events. He was watching two TVs simultaneously, but the show was different, a documentary about a person's life from infancy to 25 years old. The difference, Yayan watched as his head was thrust by a needle.

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Yayan's shout gradually swallowed up, he could already control himself.

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[Process complete. Host, how do you feel?]

“Uhuk ... uhuk ...“ Yayan immediately took out his lunch. He had been tormented for several minutes, feeling an unbearable sensation of pain. Maybe some people will faint, or for those who are able to realize they will choose to die alone rather than bear the pain. Yayan is amazing, physically and mentally strong, he can survive.

'Fuck you, System?' maki Yayan in heart.

Yayan slowly tidied up his position, he had a chance to roll around incoherently. Yayan held his head, blinked his eyes a few times, and looked around. He is aware of what happened, not forgetting. It's just ….

'This is not my world?!'

Yayan commits suicide by being intercepted by Yani, who now takes control. Meanwhile, the usual Yayan variant has been wiped out. It is the same with ….

'I experienced a transfer of soul to myself in a parallel world. I killed myself?!'

Yeah, the shoes are.

“Woah .. Why are you acting like this? Your shout scared everyone!“ exclaiming Nesa. The prisoners were all out. “Radius a hundred meters or so, maybe someone heard your screams. I'm sure it must have echoed!?“

“Be quiet Nesa!“ spray Yayan, he started to stand up and went to the edge of the building.

The wind blew, shaking the strands of hair belonging to Yayan, with a sharp look of Yayan's eyes looking into the distance. Anju and the others both frowned.

'Why was that man in so much pain?'

Yayan screeched, biting his lower lip. 'Not in my world, not in this world. Yani is the same! But, the Yani variant that exists in this world is more rotten than my world! And why do I love him so much? Even I committed suicide!'

[System has a little explanation, Host]

The system then displays a pen containing writings about Yani. Ordinary data, just ordinary data and extras about life history. Oh, yes .. There is also data when Yayan and Yani are still dating. For example spending money, dating frequency, skinship, even kissing. Yes, data is not important.

Yayan's spending on Yani for their 4-year courtship was 80 million, a stark contrast to Yani's spending of only 2 million on Yayan. Unbalanced and too decrepit, it is natural to feel loss if not up to the guarantee.

Yayan salary of only 4 million per month is used almost half for Yani needs.

Yayan who saw the data became upset himself, he cursed himself for being blinded by love. But, it wasn't his fault.

Yayan finally reads the most important data, namely the favorite parameters.

Yani is 0 and Yayan is 100. Beside Yayan's belongings are writings, external influences. It means not pure feelings that come from Yayan's heart.

[The external factor is black magic. The host should know what it is]

Yayan instantly strengthened his fist. 'So then? Ok, I get it. Then, are the Yani variants in this world the same?'

[Most likely. This makes it difficult for the host to have feelings for other women]

'How do I break it?'

[Solutions in the shop]

'yeah! I'm sick of it, System. You're a salesman? Always promoting your shop? If you want me to buy something from there .. give the mission a lot of points, dong!'

[Alright, the System will strive for missions to always appear and reward sperm]

[The system has another suggestion to break Yani's influence from the host]

'You don't have to tell. I already know, yes ... Just kill it!'

A few minutes passed, Yayan took a deep breath. He had already understood the intricacies of the parallel worlds it occupied.

“Nesa, send more people! You have to find that woman! I'll pay more .. hmm, I'll even build a big mansion for abandoned children. Work hard!“

The young man for the first time showed an expression other than being sleepy and lazy. He looked surprised with wide eyes, not long after Nesa immediately smiled and said.

“Oh, did you know about me? I thought you were the one I picked!?“ insinuating people with the nickname Silver Fang.

“Hm, well forget it. Anyway, bring more people! Hunt him out. Too bad, this week is very busy when I also want to help.“

“Busy?“

“I'll get married in the near future.“ Yayan smiled broadly.

He then glanced at his helpless captives. “Oh, yes ... You can do anything to them. But, I'll bring the doctor!“

“Hah?“ The person in question is shocked not playing, in his heart he is already thinking a no-no.

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Sarah and Micah are now on their way to Yayan's boarding house using an online taxi service. He wants to talk about marriage. Everything should be planned as early as possible.

“Mikha, are you okay if Yayan chooses another woman? Though you guys are ——”

“It's okay. I'm still Mas Yayan's candidate. He has the right to marry any woman he likes. Father does not question me who became a wife who knows how much?“ As usual, he was always flat, his speech without intonation, just one note.

“Polygamy? I didn't know Yayan liked polygamy,” Sarah replied.

He had taken care of Yayan from childhood, and he did not know if his son had a rather greedy attitude. However, if the attitude does not want to make people who believe in him disappointed, anyway, there is. “Hmm, the child does not like to hurt others and make people disappointed. Looks like Micah has hope!?“

Micah just nodded. After that there was silence for a while. Sarah kept glancing at Micah, stunned with her ruby-red eyes. Clearly it was something rare, only the Saka clan had those eyes.

“Mikha, sorry sassy. About your eyes it ...“

“The other clan members already do not have the famous characteristics of the Saka clan, let alone the special abilities of the Saka clan. Because now there are often marriages with other clans or people who do not have clans,” tell Micah, he is sure if Sarah wants to ask that.

“So, you are pure blood?“ guess Sarah.

“Not! I'm mixed blood. After all the pure blood in our clan is already extinct. We moved to this city because the city is always open to people with non-clan status. But, well ... life here remains difficult, we are hard-earned to eat everyday. However, it still mending. Out there very cruel, caste and discrimination.“