My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

Yet inside her stomach, she was carrying a child.

Atop her head, the title still read "The Holy Pregnant Woman".

The combined image was so impactful that Chen Yu's brain completely crashed.

Seeing that Chen Yu could not respond for a long time, the old lady lowered her head, caressing her stomach with a serene and indulgent expression: "My daughter, pure, innocent, beautiful, gentle. Knowledgeable of five thousand years past and future alike. She is not someone that ordinary folks can compare with.

In the future, she will surely become the most outstanding goddess, gloriously and romantically marrying the Great Emperor. Becoming the undisputed queen. Leading humanity towards brilliance."

Chen Yu: "..."

"Do you understand?" The old lady put down her clothes, her expression turning calm as she looked at Chen Yu.

"Whether I understand or not isn't important anymore." Chen Yu swallowed his saliva: "Right now, I just want to know who her father is. Who the hell is so divine."

"I'm also searching for him." Upon hearing this, the old lady's eyes revealed a hint of reminiscence: "It's been decades, and he still hasn't appeared."

"So you're telling me it's just a tumor growing in your belly!" Chen Yu shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense." The old lady frowned unhappily: "This is my child."

"... I'm confused, let me calm down." Chen Yu, no longer caring about the filth, sat down on the heap of garbage, tightly closing his eyes, trying to rub his temples.

Attempting to relieve his gradually collapsing worldview.

"In any case, although my daughter has not yet been born, our hearts are in tune. She arranged for you to come here because she wanted to give you a message."

"What message?" Chen Yu instinctively opened his eyes and looked up.

"The progenitor never dies."

"What 'the progenitor never dies'?"

"It's the message my daughter asked me to pass on to you." The old lady gently stroked her abdomen: "She said, the progenitor never dies."

Chen Yu was even more bewildered.

He had absolutely no idea what this old woman was babbling about.

"Can you explain more clearly?"

"Of course not." The old lady declared righteously: "If I tell you everything now, will I still have a chance to appear later?"

Chen Yu: "..."

"Anyway, just remember one thing." The old lady turned around, walking towards the bedroom on her own: "If you ever face a difficult choice, choose to follow your heart. This is where I see you out!"

...

Carrying three bottles of "drinks," Chen Yu walked out from the old lady's Room 303, closed the door, and was expressionless.

He was sure of it now.

The property manager wasn't talking nonsense.

This old lady was indeed insane.

He had wasted an hour of his time for nothing.

"Phew..."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yu moved forward a few steps, knocking on the door of Room 301.

"Thud thud!"

The door lock immediately opened, and Chen was standing at the door, looking Chen Yu up and down: "Where have you been? Mom has finished cooking. She went to your room to call you, and you weren't there."

"I went to 303." Chen Yu walked into the room, exhausted, sighing as he took off his coat: "I should have listened to you, not to bother with that old lady. You guys should also avoid her in the future."

"The old lady?" Chen was shocked and confused: "What old lady?"

"The lunatic from 303." Chen Yu frowned, hanging his coat on the rack near the door: "All she said was nonsense, incomprehensible. But she's quite dangerous, very capable. I'm going to the property management later, see if I can apply to live in a different building."

"There's a crazy person in 303? Goodness!" Chen clicked her tongue: "Mom was just complaining about it while cooking, afraid that the neighbors around us would be difficult to deal with."

"... Why are you also talking so weirdly?" Chen Yu furrowed his brows even deeper: "Don't you know about that old lady?"

"How would I know?" Chen was increasingly puzzled: "Aren't we all here for the first time today?"

"..."

Clenching his mouth shut, Chen Yu's pupils dilated suddenly.

His arms, his legs, the skin all broke out in dense goosebumps.

His back felt as though drenched in water.

After a long silence, Chen Yu asked in a hoarse voice, confirming: "Are you sure, you don't know that old lady?"

"Sure. What's wrong, Xiaoyu?" Chen was now equally afraid: "What happened? Don't scare me."

"Dad, Mom, you don't know either?" Chen Yu then turned to the two elders in the room.

Chen: "I don't know."

Ms. Chen: "What are you talking about?"

His breathing becoming rapid, Chen Yu struggled to suppress the panic within him, turned around, and left through the door: "You guys go ahead and eat, I've still got something to do. And don't come out!"

"Thud!"

With the worried gazes of the Chen Family behind him, the door snapped shut.

Chen Yu took several large steps to the front of 303, hesitated for half a minute, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang."

Inside the house, no one responded.

"Bang bang!"

Chen Yu knocked harder, but still, there was no movement inside the house.
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After a little while.

The door to 301 behind him opened, and Chen peered out, showing half of her head, nervously saying, "Xiaoyu, has something happened? Should we move out? Let's not stay here in this nest of evil."

"It's fine, close the door. Don't worry."

"But..."

"Close the door."

Seeing that Chen Yu was insistent, Chen bit her lip and closed the door.

In front of door 303, Chen Yu stopped knocking, grasped the doorknob firmly, supernatural abilities bursting forth, and yanked with all his might!

"Creeaak—"

The metal security door was instantly bent by the enormous force, folding in half.

The living room with its pervasive scent of decay was exposed.

"Crack!"

His arm continued to exert force! The security door completely broke apart.

As Chen Yu stepped inside, he saw a thick layer of dust on the floor of the room.

The previous heaps of garbage, bloodstains, filthy refrigerator, and so on were all gone without a trace.

Nothing but empty space, and dust scattering about.

One glance was all it took to know that this house hadn't been inhabited for many years...

Suppressing the growing fear in his heart, Chen Yu took step by step forward, coming to the edge of the living room, and tentatively pushed open the bedroom door.

Inside, there was just a bed.

And a decayed crucifix.

In silence, Chen Yu picked up the three bottles of "beverage" in his hand, feeling the space turn upside down, as if he was in another world.

"Splash—"

He threw the three bottles on the floor without hesitation, turned around, ran out of the room, and leaped down from the window of the three-story stairwell.

He quickly entered the property manager's small bungalow not far away.

"You're here again?" The property manager inside the room was applying medicine to a wound on his arm. Hearing the noise, he looked up and saw Chen Yu: "What's the matter?"

"There is a matter." Chen Yu stepped forward, leaning his hands on the office desk, staring unblinkingly at the property manager's eyes, "The room across from us, 302, who is living in the 303 room?"

"303? Let me think. Hmm, it's unoccupied!" the property manager was startled, "It's been empty for a long time. What's up?"

"That's not what you just told me." Chen Yu's eyes were sharp, "You said, there was an old lady with mental health issues living in that room, who always claimed her daughter was some sort of princess. You also told me not to bother with her, to avoid getting entangled."

On hearing this, the property manager was shocked, "Mental health issues... are you talking about yourself?"

Chen Yu: "Have you forgotten?"

"I haven't told you any of that at all! Are you experiencing auditory hallucinations?"

"Are you sure you never said that?"

"I'm sure! Definitely never said that!" the property manager stood up, his expression serious, "Your name is Chen Yu, right? You're scaring me."

"Okay." Chen Yu nodded and changed the question, "Then let's say I'm hallucinating. I would like to ask, how long has this place existed, especially that tube building?"

"It was here before I arrived, for decades."

"Then could you check who was the last tenant in room 303? Just the last one is fine."

"What have you found?" The property manager's face grew solemn, feeling the contagion.

"I've found something very unpleasant; just help me check. I'll tell you afterward."

"Uh... wait a moment."

The property manager sat back down, pulled out the keyboard, and started searching on the computer.

He found nothing.

Then he retrieved backup files from the hard drive.

Finally, in an old spreadsheet file, he found a historical record.

"Found it," the property manager pointed at the screen, "This! The last tenant of room 303... was an elderly woman. Cause of death... what? What is this?"

"What's the cause of death?!" Chen Yu leaned forward.

"The cause of death was dystocia!" the property manager was astounded, "But... but according to the records, this old lady was a malevolent entity! How could she be pregnant? Moreover, at over ninety years of age. What is this? Did the previous manager record it wrong?"

"..."

Chen Yu slowly stood up.

His whole being felt like it had plunged into an ice pit.

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