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Chapter 148 Is the number one strong man so weak?

Chapter 148 Is the strongest man so weak?

Author: Feng Qingzhi

Chapter 148 Is the strongest man so weak?

Long Yi slowly opened his eyes, and his vision became clearer little by little.

The long thorns of green to black thorns instantly scratched his eyelids, and bright red blood slid down his eyelids and merged into his eye sockets.

For an instant, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of blood mist. Through this layer of blood mist, he saw at a glance the young girl sitting lazily on the recliner.

She is dazzling and dazzling, as bright as a star, with a hint of dignity and alienation that only belongs to the upper class.

The unknown rattan wrapped around him tighter and tighter, and countless slender spikes left countless bloodstains of varying depths on his body. In just a short time, his whole body was covered with blood.

Became bloody.

It hurt. After waking up from the illusion, the only thing he felt was heartbreaking pain.

Countless fine thorns and long thorns were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.

He bit his lower lip tightly and slowly swallowed the muffled moan that overflowed to his lips.

Excessive blood loss caused his brain to gradually become chaotic and his eyelids to become heavier and heavier.

Just before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw the young girl who was lazily sitting on the recliner move.

She stood up, looked down at him from above, and said with a hint of mockery in her eyes, "Did Long Yi, the superhuman superpower and the strongest person in Jiangdu Base, turn out to be so weak?"

Long Yi's dilated pupils gathered a beam of light again. In his eyes, the flames of anger began to beat slowly.

He tried very hard to open his mouth, but was still unable to say a word. After that, he struggled a few times, but not only could he not break free, but he was also entangled tighter and tighter with countless thorns and vines.

Drops of blood fell on the beach, dyeing the golden sand red.

"Stop struggling. Even in your heyday, you won't be able to escape the shackles of the seventh-level mutant plant."

"Seventh level?"

Long Yi murmured in an inaudible voice.

So far, the strongest human beings with super powers are only fifth-level ones. For humans, seventh-level mutant creatures are as insurmountable as mountains.

Long Yi gave up the struggle immediately.

She was right. Even in his heyday, he could not easily get rid of the shackles of the seventh-level mutant plants. What's more, now that his powers have been completely exhausted, he can only be slaughtered by these seventh-level mutant plants.

He could clearly feel that his flesh and blood were being absorbed bit by bit, and even the metal energy core in his body began to crack.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't hold it anymore.

Since the end of the world, relying on his strength, he has lived a happy life and enjoyed countless luxuries...

Now, is it possible that he has suffered retribution?

Thinking of Huai'an's questions when he just fell into the illusion, he felt a little astringent in his heart.

He can admit frankly that he is indeed not a good person, but he cannot be so shameless that he can still maintain a normal heart after countless clever lies have been exposed.

His consciousness became heavier and heavier, and he allowed himself to fall into endless darkness, even if it meant death.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, an extremely calm voice came to his ears.

"Do you want to live?"

He wanted to answer and thought, how could he not want to? If he could live, who would want to die?

But he tried hard to move his lips, but his own voice was never heard.

"Xiao Teng, since he wants to die, you can help him."

"Thank you, Master. If I can absorb the energy core and flesh and blood essence of the fifth-level mutants as flower fertilizer to nourish the roots, I will most likely become an eighth-level mutant plant."

Long Yi: "..."

Wait! He still wants to live. When did he say he wanted to die?

Long Yi's consciousness struggled fiercely. At a certain moment, he suddenly broke free from the shackles of darkness and opened his eyes again.

He looked at the figure going away and screamed with all his strength, "I, I still want to live!"

His voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant, but the desire for life in his eyes was extremely strong.

Si Yan turned around slowly when he heard the sound, "It turns out you are still alive. I thought you were dead."

Long Yi: "..."

He coughed a few times and said, "I want to continue living, even if it's just to survive."

"Want to live?" Si Yan chuckled, "There's no need to linger, as long as you agree to one condition."

"I promise!"

"Oh?" Si Yan raised an eyebrow, "Don't you even ask what the conditions are?"

"Compared with the fear and despair of dying, what is a condition?"

"What if my conditions make your life worse than death?"

Long Yi: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "I agree too."

As long as he is alive, there is hope, but if he dies, there is nothing. He can still distinguish this clearly.

Si Yan was silent for a second and then said slowly, "You are quite flexible."

Then, she spoke again, "If you still want to live, in the days to come, you must become a gun, a gun that can hit wherever you point."

"You want me to join the army?"

"No, I need you to completely obey the command of Jiangdu Base Commander, put the safety of Jiangdu people first in everything, and use your strength to protect this beautiful coastal city."

Long Yi: "???"

Is this asking him to assume the same important responsibilities as General Rong Xing of the Kyoto base?

But he...

Long Yi looked at the young girl opposite and said cautiously: "Now that my metal power is completely exhausted, I'm afraid I won't be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the Jiangdu base."

Si Yan said calmly: "If you agree, I can solve the problem of power exhaustion."

Long Yi: "!!!"

His first reaction was surprise, followed by a deep sense of loss.

After all, the metal energy core in the body has cracks. As the metal energy gradually dissipates, the supernatural power has been completely exhausted.

Even a fifth-level healing power user couldn't repair the irreversible damage in his body, not to mention she was just a metal power user like him.

Did you give him hope and then make him despair again?

"How's it going? How are you thinking about it?"

Long Yi raised his head suspiciously, "Can you really solve the problem of my metal power being exhausted?"

Si Yan nodded lightly, and then said: "You only have three seconds. If after three seconds, you still haven't made a decision, then you can use it as flower fertilizer to nourish the roots of the little vine."

Long Yi: "!!!"

He hurriedly said: "I promise!"

Si Yan cast an appreciative look at him.

Then he looked at Thorn Rose and said calmly: "Xiao Teng, let him go."

Thorn Rose was a little reluctant, "Master, it's not easy to meet a high-level superpower, wouldn't it be a pity to let him go like this?"

"You don't want to let go?"

With a hint of threat in his calm tone, Thorn Rose was instantly frightened, and its vines slowly retracted one by one.
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