MTL - The Correct Way of Face-Slapping in Transmigration-Chapter 128 7.14 Slap the eschatological savior

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Gu Yunxi pursed his lower lip, and then glanced at the golden flame at Wu Tiancong's fingertips, his face could not help being more gloomy. A strong man, a powerful man who has reached the extreme, has only one crushed destiny before him, but the fanaticism in his eyes has given him an alternative.

This is the purpose of the person in front of him, in this way to intimidate him and let him know the gap between the two. He was disgusted by the feeling of being led away, but now he can only wait quietly for this person to speak.

Sure enough, after three minutes, Wu Tiancong withdrew his ability, smiled at Gu Yunxi, and said, "I want to study you. But don't get me wrong, not tie you up as I did before. I just need you to provide a certain amount every day The blood gives me and also allows me to install some instruments on you from time to time. I promise it won't hurt much. As for the reward, I will be responsible for giving you a normal identity in the base. "

After speaking with all his brains, he seemed to expect Gu Yunxi to have no other choice, and continued confidently, "You can rest assured that your previous existence will be wiped out completely, and you can have a brand new start."

His irreplaceable position at the base gave him such confidence.

"I'm a mutant zombie now. What do you think is good for me in life?" Gu Yunxi's bright eyes blinked, his body twitched slightly, and then his eyes turned into a scary blood red.

He raised his eyebrows high and raised his hand to draw a white light. This light not only healed the pinholes and scalpel wounds on his body immediately, but also cut the entire experimental table to pieces.

In the last days, all abilities have attack power. This is the result of natural selection, but human beings have not yet noticed some abilities' attack methods.

When leaving Song Ziqing's body, he did not fail to withdraw his gift. However, anyway, after borrowing someone's body for a while, I also met He Baihan, and naturally gave some rewards.

Song Ziqing's fire abilities are still there. How he can manipulate freely depends on his own ability.

Wu Tiancong's eyes suddenly flickered, staring at Gu Yunxi for a moment, exclaiming, "Healing power! You awakening a healing zombie power, it ’s incredible, incredible. Please I must study you, and I am willing to do anything for you! "Like a madman, he suddenly became extremely respectful of Gu Yunxi, even kneeling on one knee and raising his head to express his loyalty.

Anyone who knows Wu Tiancong knows that this person was a full-fledged Frankenstein before the end of the world. He usually watched Dang Erlang as a freak, but when he encountered something that interested him, he immediately changed like Personal average. His perseverance, his madness, his weirdness will all appear.

He is a man who can live for science and can die for it. He is a lunatic in the eyes of the world.

"Ding, the system is starting." At this moment, a mechanical sound suddenly appeared in Gu Yunxi's mind. He slightly froze, and a ruthless killing intention slowly appeared in his eyes.

He knew the voice very well, it was the gadget.

"The system is finished, hello host." The system tone greeted Gu Yunxi gently, "I will serve you wholeheartedly and help you achieve the end of the hegemony."

"Dad, I don't think Zhou Fan's ability is enough to lead the powers. I recommend He Baihan, he is a well-deserved person." A low-dumb male voice sounded in the noisy conference room. He is very handsome, but not feminine, with a strong expression in his eyebrows, which makes it hard to fear.

Song Zihe, as the next heir of the Song family, had an unusual position in the Song family, and his words immediately received strong support from several backbones.

In terms of ability, He Bohan is definitely above Zhou Fan. That man used to lead the most powerful special forces unit in China, and now this team is his phantom squad. This man is invaluable to base C.

Father Song's brow frowned, and the sharp eyes that had experienced the wind and frost glanced over everyone present, seeing the heart's consolation and tightness in his face, and finally insisted, "In my opinion, Zhou Fan is very suitable. "

The eldest son is his pride, and also makes him feel ashamed of himself, because he can't be truly unselfish as the child, for the country and the people.

The base was established by the Song family. The Song family must maintain absolute leadership over the base. He Bohan's prestige at the base is now almost equal to that of the Song family, especially among the powerists. He can even do it. A hundred responses. This is very dangerous for the Song family.

The human heart is untrustworthy in the last days.

He Bohan is not unsuitable, but too suitable. The power man is the guardian of the base. If He Bohan takes this position, his prestige in the hearts of the people will soon surpass the Song family.

Forgive his selfishness, forgive him as a father for his young son. Although Zhou Fan lacks ability, it is enough to defend the base.

After all, Father Song was the founder and leader of the base, and his words naturally supported more people.

Song Zihe's brows were deeply frowned, and his dark eyes were slightly depressed. His father was his hero and the man he admired most, but the arrival of the last days made him really see everything. His father also had a desire for power in his heart. He was not fighting for the country, as he had sworn.

He lifted his eyes and saw that Father Song had apologetic eyes, his eyes were narrowed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"If you insist on this, then divide into two teams, one team to He Bohan, and the other team to Zhou Fan." After a long time, he stood up and offered a serious tone.

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Father Song smiled helplessly and agreed with his proposal. It seems that he still needs to pave the way for the child to leave safely.

Gu Yunxi's blood-red eyes scratched a sharp color, condensing a pale white light at the fingertips.

"Small thing, get out of here."

Whatever the reason, since he took over the body, no one would be allowed to coexist with him.

"The host is sorry, the system cannot leave this body, please ask for other requirements." The system's voice seemed to tremble slightly, and he paused before continuing. "The system can help you repair the body immediately and restore strength." Analysis, this proposal should be very tempting to Gu Yunxi.

"No need." Gu Yunxi sneered. "Or, you take the initiative to roll out. Or, I broke the crystal nucleus in my brain and I lost everything with you. What's the result?"

"Host, please don't be so impulsive!" The voice of the system finally became anxious, and it said quickly, "I have been confined to this body since I entered the world. There are no other choices, please believe me ! "

It knows this person's personality.

This man is completely different from what he saw with the Lord God. He has no Confucian weakness, goodness in the mirror, and no complaints or compromises on fate. He had completely reborn and became a hard-hearted and strong man. He fought against his destiny, and resolutely walked the path he identified.

It is this trait that made it fascinated by it, and made it courageous and chose to resist.

It is tired of never-ending tasks and no future choices. If it can, even if it's just a system, it wants to live it once.

Therefore, it violated the regulations and promised Zhuo Yeye's request. It was dormant in this body for three months, just to wait for this person to wake up again, to serve him.

"Hosts rest assured that the system will only take orders from you." It repeatedly promised.

"Are you afraid?" Gu Yunxi narrowed his eyes and said word by word.

"Yes host, I'm afraid you don't want me. Please believe me, I will never hurt you in the least."

"Tell me, whose body Zhuo Yeye is in now, isn't Song Ziqing?" Zhuo Yeye is the darling of heaven and will never disappear so easily. The biggest possibility is that he and someone changed his body. And this person, except the noble Song family young master Song Ziqing, did not do what he wanted.

"Yes." The system did not conceal it. "Three months ago, he asked me if I could move the soul. I promised him, and I promised that he would not only have Song Ziqing's fire abilities, but also continue to use Yupe Space and spiritual spring. "

"What about Song Ziqing?" Gu Yunxi didn't care about the system's reason for doing so. All he needed to know was the final result.

The system paused and replied, "He stayed in this body for a while, and then he was sent back to me. Song Ziqing's body is the same as his original, and he is still one soul. Only this time, do It is no longer Song Ziqing's soul that is leading, but Zhuo Yeye. Zhuo Yeye does not know the existence of Song Ziqing. "

The implication is that Song Ziqing knew that his body was taken up by Zhuo Yeye, but he was helpless. His soul is stronger than Zhuo Yeye, who is blessed by heaven, and can only struggle in his own body.

"Ha ha." Gu Yunxi's lips made a sarcastic smile, suddenly the smile on his face closed, he kicked hard at something, said impatiently, "stay away from me."

This Wu Tiancong is simply sick!

Wu Tiancong released his arm holding the young man's ankle and climbed from the ground with a grin. Research is to start from the bottom.

"Hurry up, they're here!" Outside the laboratory, a group of people got together noisily and looked out from time to time.

The strong with a strong **** smell gradually crushed towards them, more than a dozen people instantly heard the sound, a cold feeling began to spread from the bottom of my heart.

They stood tremblingly in two rows, neatly waiting for the arrival of those abilities.

When He Baihan's power team came to them, everyone felt that they could not help but want to surrender. The coercion of the superiors almost made them breathless in this group of people who stayed in the laboratory all day.

"What happened?" He Baihan asked in a somber voice. His expression was so cold that he couldn't dare to approach, and the strong momentum emanating from him was even more suffocating.

The members of the laboratory swallowed, and said carefully, "An experimental object woke up and hijacked the professor."