Seeing that Dr. Cullen was being tortured inhumanly, Kirkbo was in a panic and messed up his rules. Even with the help of companion beasts, he was at a disadvantage. He waved a space blade to force Yan Junyu back, and then ordered, "Damn it, blow yourself up!"
Yan Junyu's blood was churning, and his dantian was aching.
Until this time, Kekebo really understood the strength of this man. In the realm, he can indeed kill with words, but the higher the opponent's level, the more abilities he needs to inject into the language. If he encounters an opponent with the same strength as him, it is almost impossible to kill with one word. This is the first time he has fought against Yan Junyu, so he doesn't know the true strength of the other party, and in the illusion before, he easily made this person self-destruct, and naturally he felt contemptuous.
But reality tells Kekebo that in this third-level plane, not everyone is an ant under his feet, but there are also beasts that choose people to devour. Qi Ze on the dune is one, and Yan Junyu in front of him is also one. The strength of the other party Compared with him, it is only a line.
"Self-destruction, self-destruction, self-destruction!" Kirkpo kept extracting abilities and injected them into his voice. This power is very similar to Word Spirit, but it can only function in his domain.
"Break your mother's head!" Dantian was in severe pain, which made Yan Junyu, who had a good temper, become mad. He took out the blood-sucking demon knife that Qi Ze had given him from the space button and chopped it at Kekebo, and the purple vines also grew wildly. The companion beast was tightly entangled.
Ke Kebo has to deal with Yan Junyu's hacking and killing, listen to the doctor's movements, and support the field. It can be said that he has three purposes. And the doctor's screams became more and more shrill, almost breaking his heart. He vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the unsustainable domain also shattered. In a brief absence, he was slashed by Yan Junyu and lost an arm.
"How could it be?" He quickly backed his legs, staring at his empty cuffs in horror. However, after a small cut was made, why did his right hand quickly wither and fall off, and then turned into ashes and dissipated? There's something wrong with that knife!
Realizing this, he immediately built up layers of space walls to protect himself from the wind. Seeing that Yan Junyu became more and more brave, he pretended to be unstoppable and slowly retreated towards Qi Ze's position, but he didn't expect Yan Junyu to swing a knife, and then took advantage of his strength to step back and stabbed the knife into the companion who was entangled by the vines. in the body of the beast.
The companion beast let out a painful roar, and the original mighty and majestic body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the long knife radiated a strange red light.
Kekebo, who was connected to the soul of the companion beast, vomited a mouthful of blood again, but he gritted his teeth and ignored it. Instead, he jumped up the sand dune and shot a space blade, trying to take Qi Ze's life. The space blade hit an invisible energy film and bounced back, which he did not expect. He quickly gathered a space wall to resist, but Yan Junyu, who killed the companion beast, attacked behind him, inserting the red-bright demon saber into his vest.
The beating heart was sucked dry in an instant, followed by internal organs, bone marrow, blood vessels, and epidermis. Kirkpo turned into a mummified corpse in just a few seconds and fell to the ground. At night, the barren desert becomes very cold, and the wind blows from all directions, raising the sand and blowing the mummy into ashes. There was a necklace and a space ring lying on the ground, only these two things could prove that Kirkpo once existed.
Only then did Qi Ze stop torturing Dr. Cullen, and used the Soul Destroyer Orb to contain Kirkbo's soul.
"I didn't expect him to be a lover." He picked up the necklace, opened the compartment, and found that Dr. Cullen's photo was stored inside, Qi Ze sighed.
"This is the first time I have made a sneak attack." Yan Junyu put away the demon knife and smiled.
"You are the most noble, then you fight him head-on, and we two die together." Qi Ze rolled his eyes.
Yan Junyu laughed heartily, hugging the boy, kissing and begging for mercy. Under the sand dunes, the vines that were torn apart by the accompanying beasts had turned into small meat balls, gathered together to fight and swallowed each other, and after a while, they returned to their original state and burrowed into the palm of the host. When the companion beast met the vines, it was also infected with blood mold. It used all the big tricks, but it couldn't kill it. Instead, the new meat ball got into its eyes, ears, nose, and nose, and was eaten by many internal organs.
If Yan Junyu didn't stab the companion beast directly, it wouldn't last long.
The two brought Kirkpo's battleship back to the Empire, handed it over to scientists to decipher it, and found a lot of important research materials from Dr. Cullen's laboratory. In order to share these technologies and information, countries have successively signed peace treaties with Huaxia, and then joined forces to attack star thieves.
After three months of research, the antidote can be mass-produced, but a new problem has arisen: the infected person who has killed the T virus can completely return to the way they were before being infected, and retain all their memories. That is, they remembered how many compatriots they killed and devoured. Those bloody memories haunted them like devils. Many people went crazy as soon as they regained their senses, and some committed suicide on the spot. Those who were neither crazy nor committed suicide developed psychopaths and became completely anti-human.
There is no doubt that this is Dr. Cullen's bad taste. He is willing to torture others, let them see hope and at the same time fall into the abyss of despair.
To save or not to save? This question haunts heads of state. The antidote must be distributed. The virus of the high-infected people has no healing powers that can be expelled, but they are saved. What should the compatriots who were killed and swallowed do? Do they deserve justice
"Save, why not?" Qi Ze, who was caught by Mr. Yan, said naturally.
"I thought you were more in favor of the extermination plan." Mr. Yan was very surprised.
"How do you implement the extermination plan? The high-level infected are very powerful, and you can't help them at all. And they can reproduce stronger generations. The longer it drags on, the worse the situation will only get. If it's me, I'll make them recover. It is normal, and then they are allotted to a certain planet to be taken care of. There, whether they like to go crazy, commit suicide, or plan some kind of anti-human conspiracy, the scourge is themselves, and has nothing to do with normal people." Qi Ze Further explanation, "In my hometown, there is such a place called Demon World, which is specially used to imprison monsters and monsters."
"Hey, this is a good idea!" Old Man Yan slapped his forehead and laughed loudly, "As expected, she is my good granddaughter-in-law, she is better than others! I will reveal your meaning to the heads of countries!"
Looking at the back of the old man leaving in a hurry, Qi Ze shouted angrily, "Who is your grandson-in-law? Your grandson is my daughter-in-law!"
"Yes, I'm your daughter-in-law." Yan Junyu appeared out of nowhere, lightly pecked and kissed the tender neck of the young man, his low-pitched laughter made his spine numb.
Sixty percent of the survivors asked governments to eradicate the infected, and another 40 percent believed they should be given a chance to live. The two factions quarreled on the Internet every day. The public said that the public was reasonable and the mother said that the mother was reasonable. Even the post-disaster reconstruction work was stagnant because of this. The heads of state held many meetings, but it was difficult to reach an agreement until Mr. Yan proposed a new plan.
"This plan was proposed by Master Qi, and there is such a place in his hometown." The old man blocked everyone's mouth with one sentence.
Now who doesn't know that Master Qi, like Dr. Cullen, is also from a higher plane. If it wasn't for him, the Black Eye Galaxy would definitely die. Since there are such examples in the higher planes, it is definitely feasible.
"I agree." The swaying leaders voted in favor first, and then people raised their hands one after another, and even the most iron-blooded king of the Bayern Empire stopped expressing his opinion.
"Then it's settled." Mr. Yan made a decision easily. With the support of his daughter-in-law Sun, he, the chairman of the League of Nations, has done a very good job and has a say in many major affairs.
The news was announced through the Internet, and it was specially noted that this was the first plan proposed by Master Qi, and it also adhered to the humanitarian spirit. Whether it is a survivor or an infected person, they are all victims in the final analysis, and everyone has the right to live. Countries will select a few planets to house infected people. No country or organization is allowed to send weapons and equipment to these planets. The immigration channel is completely closed and will never be opened.
The netizens immediately shouted, but Master Qi's strong appeal played a role, and the opposition became smaller and smaller until it disappeared, and the post-disaster reconstruction work was successfully started. Three years later, the Imperial City has initially recovered its former prosperity. Several super-power mechas left by Mu Feixing have been abandoned. Scientists have created more powerful weapons based on the information left by Dr. Cullen. If it continues to develop, it will surely reach the second-class civilization one day sooner or later.
After Mu Feixing, no country dared to place all bets on the same mecha maker, so Qi Ze just repaired Tianshu and Kaiyang, and did not take over the job of making more super mechas for the empire . He learned from the private diary left by Dr. Cullen that there are more universes outside the universe, and he couldn't help yearning for it, and he urged Yan Junyu to accompany him to go out for a walk almost every day.
As the well-known twenty-four filial husband of the Black-Eyed Galaxy, Yan Junyu is always responsive to his needs, and is ready to go after the affairs at hand are sorted out. Before leaving, they came to a small island dedicated to felons to visit the fifth prince.
The fifth prince is under forty years old, but his hair is all white, his hands and feet are locked in the energy ring, and he cannot take it off day and night. Facing Yan Junyu and Qi Ze, he bent down, bowed deeply, and choked, "Thank you for saving the empire. These days, I am tortured by guilt and remorse every day. I am a sinner, and I do not deserve forgiveness."
His father died while fleeing for his life, and the other members of the royal family were also missing. He was the only member of the royal family who voluntarily came to the military to surrender and was sentenced to life imprisonment.
Yan Junyu gave him a fixed look and said solemnly, "I'm not here to judge you, I just want to tell you something - Mu Ran has been killed by me."
"What did you say?" The fifth prince raised his head suddenly, his expression distorted.
Yan Junyu thought that his love for Mu Ran was over, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed. He pulled Qi Ze out of the reception room and said lightly, "Goodbye."
When the footsteps of the two were about to go away, the fifth prince laughed like crazy, "Well killed! Well killed! Mu Ran, go to hell!"
The author has something to say: I wish the candidates a long journey and all the best!
It's over, and there's an extra story below. It's the story of Qi Ze and Yan Junyu going back to the Qianyuan Continent for revenge. The number of words updated every day is uncertain, three thousand, four thousand, five thousand, six thousand are possible.
The next book is already in the pipeline, but it's still beautiful, see you then!
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