"Siming, are you okay?" Dai Mubai asked worriedly, with the rest of Shrek following behind him.
"Uh, I'm fine." Jiang Siming felt awkward. Everyone knew him, but he didn't know any of them.
"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Dai Mubai." Dai Mubai smiled.
The others introduced themselves one after another.
Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly. Other people who transmigrated started from scratch, but he'd barged in halfway through. Fortunately, he had an identity that came with amnesia.
"Hello, my name is Zhu Zhuqing." Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath and said, steadying her emotions.
"Hello." Jiang Siming reached out without thinking. Feeling the sensation that was both familiar and strange, he felt an inexplicable sadness.
My previous self was way too badass. He even stole Dai Mubai's girl.
"Siming, you still owe us a promise!" Dai Mubai said with an evil grin.
"You promised to stand still and let us hit you. Don't think you can get out of it just because you've lost your memory. We took the Immortal Herbs Xiao San gave us, and our strength has improved a lot!" Dai Mubai clearly wanted to take advantage of Jiang Siming's amnesia to get revenge.
"That was the me back then. How can the me back then be the same as the me now?" Jiang Siming flatly denied it. The current him was a complete novice. If they really fought, wouldn't it just turn into a group beating?
"No way, Brother Siming. You beat us up so badly before. We have to get you back at least once!" Ma Hongjun chimed in.
Jiang Siming smiled wryly to himself. What does that have to do with me? I wasn't the one who beat you up. With no memories to draw on, Jiang Siming felt thoroughly wronged.
"Brother Siming, how about we spar? You don't remember anything now, so your fighting ability must have declined. It might even help you recover your memories," Tang San suggested thoughtfully.
Jiang Siming had no choice but to agree.
They made their way to the training ground.
"Let's start with one-on-one matches. In Brother Siming's current state, he'll probably have to rely on instinct to fight," Tang San said.
"I'll go first. That brat's always beaten me up. Today, I'm getting him back no matter what." Dai Mubai cracked his knuckles, joking.
"Come on! Don't say I'm picking on you. I'm doing you a favor!" Dai Mubai said with an evil grin.
Jiang Siming spread his hands helplessly and sensed his Martial Soul.
What the heck? Why do I feel like I have a Second Martial Soul too? Jiang Siming sensed another powerful aura inside him.
Then Jiang Siming released the Donghuang Bell.
A powerful imperial pressure swept across the entire training ground.
"Holy crap, Brother Siming, you have Twin Martial Souls!" Dai Mubai exclaimed, stunned.
Everyone stared at Jiang Siming in surprise.
Jiang Siming smiled bitterly to himself. How was I supposed to know you guys didn't know?
"You've been hiding this pretty well!" Dai Mubai said, impressed.
"Come on, let's see how much strength you've still got." As he spoke, Dai Mubai released his Evil-Eyed White Tiger.
Jiang Siming withdrew the Donghuang Bell and released his First Martial Soul. After all, the Donghuang Bell didn't have a single Soul Ring, so there was no way he could fight with it now.
"I have four swords? How is that so cool?" Jiang Siming couldn't help commenting.
Jiang Siming then picked up the Immortal Extinction Sword and immediately felt a force coursing through his entire body. He circulated his Soul Power and gave it a light swing. A sharp sword aura shot toward Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai immediately activated his White Tiger Barrier and White Tiger Vajra Transformation. He had already experienced the terrifying sword aura of the Immortal Extinction Sword.
The pure white sword aura struck Dai Mubai's body with the clang of metal against metal, leaving shallow bloody marks on both his arms.
"Holy crap, no wonder Brother Siming rarely used his Martial Soul when he fought us before. Who could stand up to this?" Ma Hongjun commented from the sidelines.
I didn't even know I was this badass! Jiang Siming was shocked.
Dai Mubai's arms stung, and he was just as astonished. Jiang Siming had left them far behind. Even though he'd forgotten his former fighting techniques, the sheer difference in strength was terrifying.
Feeling the power of the Immortal Extinction Sword, Jiang Siming grew curious and reached for the second sword, the Immortal Slaying Sword.
An earth-shattering killing intent burst out from Jiang Siming.
"Kill! Kill!" Jiang Siming's eyes turned blood-red as he began to lose consciousness. The killing intent around him grew more and more intense.
"Not good! Brother Siming is losing control! Everyone, get back!" Tang San shouted, then rushed toward Jiang Siming, intending to knock him unconscious.
"Siming!" Zhu Zhuqing cried out and charged toward him with all her might.
"Don't! Don't come any closer!" Jiang Siming roared at the sky, his face contorted with pain. Countless fragments flashed through his mind as an even stronger killing intent erupted from him, blasting the two who had rushed over away.
The commotion grew louder and louder, alarming Flender and the others.
"What's wrong with Siming?" Flender asked worriedly as he rushed over.
"It looks like Brother Siming's memories have been stirred up. The energy field he's released makes it impossible to get close," Oscar explained.
Flender immediately rushed toward Jiang Siming, intending to restrain him for the time being.
Jiang Siming's blood-red eyes flashed as he swung the Immortal Slaying Sword.
"One Sword Separates the World!" Jiang Siming's roar shook everyone.
Wrapped in killing intent, the sword aura shot toward Flender.
Sensing the threat of the sword aura, Flender hurriedly dodged, evading a blow powerful enough to leave him gravely injured.