In the divine body form, Feng Qi's heart gradually became absolutely rational.
The world in his eyes is completely different from the world under normal vision, and he can clearly see the basic structure of this world.
At this moment, he launched an offensive towards the pitch black giant hand falling from the sky.
Pointing his hand towards the sky, he did not need to outline the trajectories of various spells in an exaggerated manner. The elements of heaven and earth were arranged and combined according to his thoughts.
The hand of the elements, formed by the gathering of elemental power, shoots towards the sky with countless tentacles.
boom!
The elemental hand collided with the jet black giant hand, and countless colorful tentacles frantically slapped the falling jet black giant hand from the side.
The sky at dawn was suddenly rendered with various colors, like a colorful canvas, and Feng Qi's elemental pen was daubed on it at will.
Under the intense bombardment of spells, colorful spiritual energy raindrops quickly began to fall from the sky.
After colliding with the jet-black giant hand, the elemental light points shattered and scattered, falling from the sky, creating a beautiful scene.
The sudden splendor stunned all the creatures in the realm below.
Under Feng Qi's terrifying offensive, the jet-black giant hand finally stopped falling and even retreated briefly.
At this time, a deafening roar came from the space cracks in the sky that were as sticky as ink. Clear blood vessels appeared on the giant black hand as it trembled, and scarlet blood could be seen flowing in the blood vessels like a rushing river.
The angry super being controlled the jet-black giant hand and grabbed the hand of the element. The terrifying grip caused the space to distort, and the sky seemed like glass about to be broken, with small cracks appearing.
The hand of elements began to collapse rapidly under the terrifying power of the giant black hand.
At this time, another roar came from the pitch-black crack, and a hand was seen extending out from inside. This palm grasped the edge of the space crack, opening the space crack bit by bit, trying to break free from it.
This scene brought a strong mental impact to the realm creatures below, making them turn pale.
The jet black giant hands have already demonstrated their unstoppable power.
If the mysterious giant beast on the other side of the space rift completely breaks free of the space barrier and appears, they feel that there is no chance of their survival.
I saw the cracks in space being torn open bit by bit by giant hands.
Immediately afterwards, countless jet-black liquids suddenly spewed out from the cracks in space.
These liquids seem to be alive, twisting and changing into various forms in the air, and you can even see a pair of red greedy eyes flashing in the liquid.
When the pitch-black liquid fell to the ground, it suddenly launched an attack on nearby domain creatures, trying to devour their bodies.
Some of the liquid lives began to merge, and their bodies gradually grew.
Through the elemental eyes given by the divine body, Feng Qi clearly saw that there was a faint consciousness remaining in every lump of liquid life.
If he guessed correctly, these liquids are actually derivatives of a living body that split off.
The super life that cannot break through the space rift obviously wants to cut its life into small pieces, which is the current liquid life form, and then reorganize it in this world.
This life form that could cut itself reminded him of the polymer super life form lying in the world in 1500.
As for whether this monster was the polymer monster, he didn't think too much about it.
I saw pitch-black liquid spewing out from the space cracks in the sky again, and the second wave of liquid life fell from the sky.
Facing a completely different offensive, Feng Qi was extremely uncertain.
His body slowly hung in the air, finally hovering about ten meters above the ground.
The body of colorful elements suddenly bloomed with dazzling light as bright as the sun.
Under his gaze, the elemental particles floating in the air quickly rushed towards him like swallows returning to their nests.
In the blink of an eye, the elemental particles in the air were arranged and combined according to his thoughts.
Skipping the tedious process of outlining the spells, under his divine body, he was able to fully program the spells described in the narration freely, and programmed them with his thoughts.
What he thinks in his heart is the holy word to the elemental particles.
The element particles will automatically arrange according to the ideas in his mind, and then create a brand new technique.
At this moment, he stretched his hand towards his forehead.
Suddenly, his conscious thoughts centered on him, sweeping around like a tide. More and more elemental particles were inspired and began to combine freely.
Fire element life is formed by the aggregation of fire elements, water element life is formed by the aggregation of water elements, earth element life is formed by the combination of earth elements... In addition, there are even mixed elements formed by the combination of mutually incompatible elements.
Life was born under Feng Qi's consciousness.
By doing this, Fengqi consumes nothing at all.
His only consumption is the spiritual consciousness that maintains the consumption of his divine body.
In the blink of an eye, the elemental beings born out of thin air looked at him one after another.
Feng Qi, who was hanging in mid-air at this time, was the Lord of Elements, and all the floating elements between heaven and earth were controlled by his thoughts.
Whatever the heart desires is the elemental word.
Even creating unconscious elemental life out of thin air is nothing more than an idea to him.
At this moment, he pointed his hand to the sky and said softly:
"kill!"
In an instant, the elemental army soared into the sky, and thousands of five-color streams of light flew into the sky and collided with the falling black liquid life. The scene was particularly shocking.
The unconscious elemental life is like a warrior who is not afraid of death, fighting against the liquid life under the guidance of Feng Qi.
Feng Qi's gaze passed through the cracks in the pitch-black space and met the red eyes on the other side of the space.
After briefly looking at each other, Feng Qi felt many emotions in these red eyes.
Killing, brutality, death, destruction... All the negative emotions in the world seemed to be hidden in the red eyes. They were staring at him angrily, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.
Feng Qi had no fear in his heart about this.
If he is not afraid of death, how can he be afraid of threats in his eyes?
At this moment, he pointed toward the pitch-black space crack, and his thoughts suddenly turned into waves and flew towards the space crack.
"Want a miracle? Come down and get it!"
His thoughts were like ringing bells, echoing in the minds of the super beings on the other side of the rift in space.
As if it understood his thoughts, the murderous intent in the super creature's eyes became more intense, and it roared again.
The deafening roar came through the cracks in the space, like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing the whole world to tremble. There were domain creatures on the spot who could not bear the oppression, and their seven orifices bled to the end.
As for creatures in other fields, Feng Qi didn't bother to care whether they were alive or dead.
But he protects the Lord of the Mists very well.
At this time, he has created an elemental barrier for the Lord of Mist to protect him.
Feng Qi knew that he was bound to die, after all, his sea of consciousness was now shattered, and his consciousness was completely residing in his divine body.
Nowadays consciousness has become a consumable.
When consciousness is exhausted, his life will come to an end.
Turning his head to look at the Lord of the Mist who was blocked by the elemental barrier with a shocked face, Feng Qi had a smile on his face.
Then he looked up to the sky again.
The battle between him and the super life is not over yet.
For him now, if he wants to escape, the giant black hand in the sky cannot stop him.
But before he died, he wanted to pave a future path for the Lord of the Mists.
This is exactly what he is fighting for.
Thinking of this, Feng Qi looked up at the sky, with colorful brilliance flowing in his eyes.
The radiating light from the divine body became more intense at this moment, like a colorful sun radiating in all directions.
Feng Qi waved forward at this moment.
Suddenly, dense element formations sprung up around him, forming elemental turrets.
In the blink of an eye, the magic technique shot into the sky like fireworks, and the sky was instantly rendered into colorful colors.
The super life that originally wanted to come by cutting off the body was helpless in the face of Feng Qi's continuous offensive like a storm.
The first line of elemental life defense.
The second line of elemental turrets.
Even if the jet black liquid life can pass through the first line of defense, it will be wiped out at the second line of defense and dissipate into black smoke.
The super life form on the other side of the space rift obviously realized that continuing to fight like this was just killing its own consciousness, and finally stopped spitting out jet black liquid.
But Feng Qi knew that this super creature had no intention of leaving.
Through the viscous space crack like ink, he saw that the greedy desire in the red eyes had not dissipated, and it obviously still had thoughts about the remaining blood stone.
This is the charm of miraculous items, which even super creatures with terrifying strength cannot resist.
Although most of the residual blood stone is missing, its efficacy is not weak at all.
Compared with other miraculous items with direct effects, residual blood stones cannot create huge benefits in a short period of time, or have super effects that instantly change the situation.
The effect of blood stone is like the accumulation of thin water.
The small blood stones derived from it can improve the future potential of a race regardless of bloodline restrictions, and have an irresistible charm for any flesh-and-blood ethnic group.
This is one of the reasons why the weak tribes in the field use derived small blood stones as the main currency.
In the words of the Mist Lord, having the residual blood stone is equivalent to having a money printing machine.
Even if he does nothing, the remaining blood stones stored in his body will continue to generate small blood stones, which has an excellent auxiliary effect on improving his strength.
The purpose of the super domain creatures on the other side of the space rift that longs for the remaining blood stone is obviously not for trading.
Its idea is probably the same as that of the Mist Lord, who wants to use the small blood stones derived from the remaining blood stones to further enhance the potential strength of his bloodline, so that he can have better room for growth.
For super creatures with long lifespans, this kind of treasure that subtly increases the strength of their bloodline has unimaginable appeal.
After a brief stalemate, just as Feng Qi expected, the super creature on the other side of the space rift took action again.
I saw a steady stream of jet-black energy clinging to the giant hand through the cracks in space.
Then the giant hand shrouded in black mist suddenly sank.
The terrifying pressure swept down again, and the black mist spread and gathered into dark clouds, like a pitch-black mountain peak pressing down from above, blocking the sky and the sun.
Facing the giant hand that invaded again, Feng Qi felt calm.
At this moment, he raised his right hand and pointed it at the giant black hand. Suddenly, the elemental particles in the air gathered one after another, forming a colorful barrier in the air.
boom!
The moment the pitch-black giant hand collided with the colorful barrier, it was like a landslide and tsunami, shaking the entire space.
In the blink of an eye, elemental particles adhered to the surface of the pitch black giant hand.
The moment Feng Qi clenched his fist, the fused elements were liberated, and the instantaneous elemental conflict between the various elements turned the sky into daylight.
After a brief silence, power far beyond that of a nuclear explosion swept across all directions.
The sky was instantly filled with cracks, the ground was trembling, and the shock wave instantly bullied the realm creatures below who were still struggling to support themselves.
It was as if a hurricane had swept through them, and their expressions instantly became dull.
When the second shock wave swept over, their bodies turned into powder and dispersed along with the shock wave.
Feng Qi doesn't care at all about the death of creatures in these realms.
His eyes were always focused on the giant black hand.
The fused elemental liberation finally broke through the giant hand's defense, and several drops of viscous blood fell from the sky, each drop seeming to weigh ten thousand pounds.
In a flash of Feng Qi's thought, the falling blood was wrapped and compressed by the elements, and finally turned into drops of brown gemstones that condensed in the air, and were finally caught in the palm of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, a dull roar and strong wind swept in from the rift in space.
But the strong wind automatically stopped before it could get close to Feng Qi. The wind element did not dare to do any "offensive" behavior to Feng Qi, who controlled the power of the elements.
At this time, the divine body was also on the verge of collapse.
This time the divine body lasted several times longer, but it eventually collapsed.
Looking at the slightly trembling giant hand in the sky, Feng Qi decided to deliver the final blow.
Regardless of success or failure, he has to leave.
And finally give it a try for old fans.
I saw Feng Qi reaching forward and grabbing a fiery red silk thread.
In his divine state, he can clearly see that the world is intertwined with countless elements and regular lines.
And what he grabbed was one of the main elemental lines that can derive the fire element.
As he slowly withdrew, cracks spread like a spider web on his divine body, and a sword made of pure flames appeared in the palm of his hand. The high temperature dissipated from the sword swept across all directions, and the soil in the domain was dehydrated.
Cracked, and the ground was covered for thousands of miles in an instant.
The balance between heaven and earth seems to be broken.
Like a broken mirror, it was instantly covered with black space cracks.
When an entire fire element line was pulled away from the dense world structure line by Feng Qi, a fire element sword more than two meters long was completely solidified.
With the power of the main element in hand, Feng Qi's divine body was also somewhat overwhelmed.
Starting from his arms, his body was already covered with cracks.
The super life in the sky seemed to realize something, and there was a hint of fear in the roar. At this moment, the giant hand slowly withdrew, trying to leave.
Feng Qi raised his right hand with difficulty at this moment.
At this time, he was like a god holding a torch, and even the rising sun paled in comparison to him.
Holding on to his divine body which was on the verge of collapse, he gently swung his sword towards the sky.
Suddenly, a flaming crescent about one meter wide flew into the sky.
Compared with the jet black giant hand, this flaming crescent moon looks inconspicuous.
But the flame crescent expanded rapidly during flight.
Three meters, ten meters, one hundred meters... In the blink of an eye, the arc-shaped fire element crescent expanded to a width of more than a thousand meters.
In flight, it looks like a pair of flame wings spreading out. The terrifying high temperature seems to burn everything, and even the space is distorted and changed under the burning of high temperature.
Finally, the flaming crescent swept across the wrist of the jet-black giant hand that was about to escape.
Amidst the shrill roar, a palm fell from the air.
Feng Qi finally couldn't hold on any longer and loosened his grip on the power of the main fire element.
Immediately, his right hand shattered, and the solidified main fire elemental power also automatically collapsed at this time, turning back into the invisible main fire elemental line and integrating into the world, becoming part of the world's basic structure again.
Looking up at the closing space rift, Feng Qi knew that he had succeeded.
This time he did not run, but used his strength to repel the super creature.
He didn't know whether the pitch-black monster would come again, so the most important thing now was to leave as soon as possible.
He turned to look at the Lord of Mist, who was so surprised that he couldn't speak. With a wave of his hand, the barrier protecting the Lord of Mist shattered. After the power of the elements wrapped around the Lord of Mist, he floated into the air.
Then he used the power of the elements to wrap the pitch-black palm that fell to the ground and the remaining blood stone, and then flew into the distance.
…
Half an hour later.
Beside a stream covered with weeds, Feng Qi transformed back into a skeletal form.
The cracks all over the body are still expanding.
The Lord of the Mist on the side was anxiously pouring Qi and blood into his body, trying to hang on to his life.
This scene is very similar to a previous timeline.
That time he also used the method of "Spiritual Immortality" and was finally on the verge of death.
The old fan he saved also used his energy and blood to hang on to his life, but still chose to leave ruthlessly.
It was also at this time that the old fan turned into a mysterious pervert who stole tributes from Weiwei's mouth.
The historical trajectories are similar, but the difference this time is that the old fan is sincerely healing his wounds.
But this is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.
Qi and blood are continuously poured into the body, and Feng Qi's flesh and blood is gradually formed.
But at this time, his consciousness gradually returned to chaos.
From the moment when the sea of spiritual consciousness was exploded by the mottled spiritual power, his consciousness had no place to stay.
In his divine body state, his consciousness was already being consumed rapidly.
Now that there is no blessing from the divine body, the dissipation speed of consciousness is further accelerated.
The combination of "spiritual immortality" and divine body that Lin Ran spent two timelines developing did bring him an unimaginable improvement in strength, but it was still a one-time technique after all.
He cannot escape the fate of dying after using it.
Looking at the Lord of Mist with an anxious face, Feng Qi spoke softly before his consciousness dissipated:
"Old fan, cut off my head after I die."
"Do you have a way to resurrect yourself?" the Lord of Mist said with bright eyes.
"Resurrection... yes, yes... you can be resurrected, but you have to do what I say, understand?"
Looking at the Lord of Mist with expectation in his eyes, Feng Qi decided to lie before leaving.
Only in this way can the Lord of Mist better lay out the layout in the direction he envisioned.
"If you tell me in detail, I will definitely help you resurrect."
Facing the inquiry, Feng Qi nodded and continued:
"After my consciousness dissipates, use your blood to keep my brain active... Take it back to the hotel room we stayed in in the old Nitto supply area. There is a brain activation needle in my backpack, which can make me
My brain is always active... Finally, I went to my dormitory in the old school, where there are two letters I left for you..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, and even in the end Feng Qi didn't know what he was talking about anymore.
His consciousness tended to be in a state of chaos, and he could not even perceive the Lord of Mist around him.
Before his consciousness completely dissipated, Feng Qi grinned and said:
"Old fan, was your brother handsome just now?"
As he finished speaking, the voice of the Lord of Mist rang in his ears, but he couldn't hear what the voice was saying.
The only trace of consciousness that remained completely dissipated, and he fell into a state of endless loss.
In this timeline, he entrusted the Lord of Mist with the final important task, and also paved a way for the Lord of Mist in the future.
The remaining blood stone and the blood of super life, these treasures will lay a solid foundation for the future of the Lord of the Mist.
…
Half a month later.
The dusty dormitory door was pushed open, and a purple-haired figure stepped into the dormitory.
Arriving at the bedside, he reached out and opened the curtains.
Sunlight illuminated the entire room through the window, and even the dust in the air became extremely clear.
The purple-haired boy's eyes swept across the room and finally landed on the special backpack placed on the sofa.
He came to sit down in front of the sofa and reached for his backpack.
After opening the zipper, he pulled out a box of brain-activating needles, and then special blood-sucking gloves.
When he reached the bottom of his backpack, he saw two letters.
Two letters were taken out of the backpack. The first letter had a line written on the cover:
Don't look at me yet, read another letter first.
Seeing this sentence, the Lord of Mist couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, then picked up another letter and opened it.
Seal chess:
Good brother, when I read this letter, your brother and I should be gone. You must be curious as to why I could predict the danger in the mission before it even started.
Do you want to know why?
It's not interesting to tell you the answer directly. As long as you follow the steps I told you, the answer will be gradually revealed in front of you.
The brain-activating shots in my backpack should help my brain sustain for about half a year.
During this period, you must grow up quickly, and then go to the Tiger Soul Research Institute in Star City as soon as possible and give my brain to the current director of the Tiger Soul Research Institute, and he will give you an answer.
(Tip: Don’t let Hei Xuan find out when you go to Hu Po Research Institute, otherwise my death will be in vain. You must pay attention... As for how to escape Hei Xuan’s surveillance, you can figure it out yourself. I
There is no perfect way, but you will have to escape from Hei Xuan’s surveillance for a while!!!)
As for the second letter, don't open it now, or you won't be able to read it.
I have encrypted all the above contents. You only need to give this letter to the current dean of Hu Po, and then wait for him to contact you on his own initiative.
Isn't it interesting? I left you a decryption game after I left.
Next, follow the prompts I gave you, and you will learn the truth about all this. Your brother and my secrets are far beyond your imagination.
I have mixed emotions when I write this letter.
In short, the old mini helped me grow up quickly and fulfilled all my last wishes.
By the way, if something unexpected happens when you contact the Hupo Research Institute, remember to report my name directly. Your brother and my name are particularly useful there.
…
After reading the content of the letter, the Lord of Mist's eyes were full of doubts.
But thinking that Feng Qi had said before his death that as long as he did as he said, he could be resurrected, he felt motivated again.
"We agreed to accompany me to the top, and I'll wait for your resurrection."
With that said, the Lord of Mist turned his attention to the second letter.
Although Feng Qi left a message in the letter and it was not time to open the second letter yet, the Lord of the Mist still chose to open it.
What comes into view is a series of complex numbers.
These numbers obviously correspond to text at specific locations on certain books.
But there is no clue as to which book it is.
Feeling helpless, the Lord of Mist put the metal box containing the brain-activating needle and the special gloves back into his backpack, and then stuffed the two letters back into his backpack.
He stood up, glanced across the room, and finally walked away.
…
half year later.
Star City.
Under the cover of night, a cloud of gray mist swept through the sky at a fast speed and descended on Star City.
Finally, they condensed into a purple-haired boy in a deserted area.
After scanning the surrounding environment, the Lord of Mist followed the markings on the Star City map in his memory and walked towards the location of the Hupo Research Institute.
In fact, he also tried to enter Star City through the main entrance.
But now Star City has been under martial law for several years. People from outside the city who want to enter Star City need to go through layers of review, and the process is extremely complicated.
After finally escaping from Hei Xuan's surveillance, the Lord of Mist naturally didn't want to wait for the cumbersome official approval process of Star City.
So he took advantage of the night to avoid Star City's surveillance and came directly to Star City.
He didn't know whether his appearance had been detected by Star City's energy warning system. The most important thing now was to leave the landing site as soon as possible.
After walking for a while along the route of the map in his mind, the steel wall of the Hupo Research Institute base appeared in sight.
How to enter the Hupo Research Institute? There were two choices before him.
Enter directly, or submit your name.
Choosing to enter directly will obviously bring him a lot of trouble. He may encounter various resistances and have difficulty meeting the director of the Hupo Research Institute.
After much hesitation, he came to the surveillance screen under the steel city wall.
The surveillance camera automatically rotated at this time, aiming at the Lord of the Mist, and an electronic beep sounded immediately.
"Warning! You have entered a special area, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will take coercive measures against you."
When the second alarm sounded, the Lord of Mist looked at the surveillance camera and said:
"Feng Qi, Feng Qi asked me to come!"
The siren stopped abruptly at this moment, and after a short wait, a female voice sounded:
"Wait a moment, let me report."
More than ten minutes later, the steel gate slowly opened. A military vehicle with the words "Hu Po Special Vehicle" printed on it stopped at the gate, and then a gray-haired old man stepped out of the vehicle.
Looking at the young man with purple hair and purple eyes and an indifferent expression, the old man stared briefly and then said:
"Come in with me."
After following the old man into the car, the Lord of Mist had not yet asked about the confusion in his heart, but heard the white-haired old man take the lead in asking:
"Is Feng Qi's head with you?"
"how do you know?"
After hearing these words, the Lord of Mist had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart.
All this seemed very normal in the eyes of the old man, and everything was expected.
During the years when Feng Qi was with him, he had no idea that Feng Qi was related to the Hu Po Research Institute.
But everything that happens now proves that Feng Qi and Hu Po Research Institute are inextricably linked, and this relationship is very mysterious. Even he who is with Feng Qi every day has never known it.
This made him realize that his good brother had obviously hidden many secrets from him.
While he couldn't help but frown, he thought of the scene when Feng Qi desperately saved him, and finally this doubt turned into a sigh in his heart.
Although Feng Qi had something to hide, his willingness to sacrifice himself for him was true.
This feeling is obviously real.
Concealing it or not, it actually no longer matters in the face of this feeling of being willing to fight to death for him.
The vehicle stopped in front of Hu Po's main base building, and the Lord of Mist followed Dean Hu Po out of the car and walked into the base.
After a while, they arrived at the core area of the Hu Po Research Institute.
When Dean Hu Po took out a container specially used to hold the brain, the Lord of the Mist finally couldn't help but ask:
"Did you already know that Feng Qi would die and that I would bring his brain back?"
"We knew that Feng Qi would die, and we also knew that there was a high probability that Feng Qi's brain would be brought back. But we didn't expect that it would be you who would bring back Feng Qi's brain."
"you know me?"
"Mi Yun, the leader of the Mist Clan." A smile appeared on the face of the old dean Hu Po.
Hearing these words, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the Lord of Mist.
His real name has never been spoken, not even by Feng Qi.
But the old man in front of him, whom he had never interacted with before, told him his real name, which made him a little unbelievable.
He felt as if he had fallen into a whirlpool, and everything seemed confusing.
Dean Hu Po continued:
"Is there anything Feng Qi wants you to bring to us?"
Facing the inquiry, the Lord of Mist waved his hand and a special backpack appeared in his hand. Then he opened the zipper of the backpack and took out a letter.
"This letter was left to me by Feng Qi, but I can't translate the numbers on it. Maybe you can help me."
The old dean took the letter, opened it, and scanned the numbers on it.
"What did it say?"
"Sorry, I can't understand it either."
Lord of the Mists:......
"But there is someone who can understand. I need to contact them. If possible, you can come see me again in a month."
After hearing these words, the Lord of Mist nodded after a brief silence.
Before leaving, he took out Feng Qi's head from the space crystal and put it into a special container.
Accompanied by the old dean, he walked out of the Hu Po Building. He turned back and took a deep look at the old dean, Hu Po, and then flew straight into the sky.
After the Lord of the Mist left, the old dean returned to the core area of the Tiger Soul Research Institute.
Pick up the letter placed next to the special container.
He really couldn't understand what the numbers above meant, but he knew that the Scarlet Research Institute could definitely crack it.
At this moment, he picked up the communicator beside him and entered a long series of codes.
After waiting for a long time, the signal connection sign appeared on the contactor, and a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.
Dean Hu Po spoke at this moment:
"Captain Gu, Feng Qi's brain has been sent back. Now I need to establish contact with Scarlet. Can you help me establish contact with Wei Wei? I have something important to ask."
"Okay, but it will take a while. The Scarlet Research Institute will only be open for a short period of time at a fixed time. The external signals there are now cut off, and I can't get in touch at any time."
"I'm waiting for news from you."
Three days later, Gu Ke came to Hu Po Research Institute and took away Feng Qi's brain and the mysterious letter.
Half a month later, Gu Ke and his team members returned to the Hupo Research Institute with the translated letter and a large instrument.
…
More than half a month has passed.
The Lord of the Mist came to the Tiger Soul Research Institute again.
It was the old dean Hu Po who personally received him and took him to the core area of the Hu Po Research Institute.
"Has the letter been translated?"
The Lord of Mist asked coldly at this moment.
Facing the inquiry, the old dean nodded, and then took out the translated letter.
After receiving the letter, the Lord of Mist began to read it.
Seal chess:
Good brother, reading this letter proves that you have brought my brain back to the Hupo Research Institute and will live up to my expectations and fight to save you.
Have you ever wondered again? This letter was clearly left before the mission to escort the bloodstone began. Why did I know that there would be an unexpected crisis in this mission? I even expected that I would die to save you.
It's a long story, but I actually have the ability to predict the future... Forget it, I won't brag, I've actually walked this timeline several times.
What will happen in the future is all within my expectations.
I must say sorry to you here, because I have been taking advantage of you.
From the moment I met you, your destiny was bound by me, and you moved forward in the direction I set.
Perhaps at that time, in your opinion, you who were on the verge of death were of no use to me, and I saved you out of sincerity.
In fact, I know what will happen in the future, and I arrange everything in advance.
Including Mu Qing who seriously injured you was also arranged by me.
Later, joining the Old School and even being invited by Hei Xuan were all part of my plan.
Are you angry when you see this? You think you regard me as a brother, but I am toying with your fate like this.
Don't be angry yet, I can promise you one thing.
My brotherly love for you is real, I am not pretending.
Of course, based on what I know about you, you definitely don’t believe everything I say now.
In order to prove what I said, please be sure to cooperate with Dean Hupo next, and then you will understand the truth behind all this.
I won’t go into details, you will soon understand what I am talking about.
…
Putting down the letter, the Mist Lord had an expression of disbelief on his face.
He even felt that the content in the letter was false, and could not imagine that Feng Qi, whom he firmly trusted, was always playing with his destiny.
Anger suddenly welled up in his heart.
He once firmly believed that after the death of his clan members, Feng Qi would be his only relative.
Images of Feng Qi carrying him out of the North, images of working together on a breeding farm, etc. flashed in his mind...
"Chief Mist, if you want to know the truth about all this, please cooperate with me next."
"Okay." The Lord of Mist said without hesitation, with suppressed anger in his tone.
Following Dean Hu Po, the Lord of Mist came to a laboratory.
Then more than ten staff members wearing tiger soul uniforms arrived one after another and arranged for the Lord of Mist to lie on the experimental table.
Dean Hu Po took out a metal box from the refrigerator at this time.
After entering the password, the metal box opened, and the white mist dissipated, revealing three tubes of green liquid inside, with a number sequence stuck on the surface.
There is also an instruction manual on the lower layer of the metal box, with a line of words printed on the cover:
[Memory Retrieval Technology (Implantation) Technology User Manual]
This is the foreshadowing of the second letter left by Feng Qi.
The letter is divided into upper and lower parts.
The upper part is not reserved for the Lord of the Mist, but for Wei Wei from the Scarlet Research Institute.
The inspiration for this foreshadowing comes from Lin Ran.
Through this line of sacrifice, Lin Ran wanted to seal up the memory of himself and Yin Ling and hand it over to another person at a suitable timeline in the future.
Before the mission of escorting the blood stone began, Feng Qi had been thinking about how to return the brain to the Scarlet Research Institute.
After thinking about it, the only one who can break the situation is the Lord of Mist.
But at the same time, another idea emerged in his mind, how to truly cooperate with the Lord of the Mist.
Lin Ran's behavior inspired him.
He decided to try to confess the truth to the Lord of the Mists on this sacrifice line.
The characteristic of memory retrieval technology is that it can extract the memory after editing and experience the memory experience in an immersive way.
This method can also be used on the Mist Lord.
Nothing can be said better than seeing it with your own eyes.
Feng Qi made up his mind at that time. Since the Lord of the Mist came into contact with the Tiger Soul Research Institute, it would be better to let him know the real truth and let him experience their acquaintance from the first timeline to
We met again and again later.
Use facts to prove that he sincerely regards the Lord of the Mists as a brother.
After all, feelings are too expensive to describe with words. They can only be understood through personal experience.
According to Feng Qi's message, Wei Wei extracted Feng Qi's memory fragments and edited them.
After copying Feng Qi's memory of spending time with the Lord of Mist, Wei Wei made three tubes of memory extraction fluid.
Although this step of confessing the truth to the Lord of Mist is risky, it is Feng Qi's attempt to win over the Lord of Mist.
If the Lord of the Mist recognizes this feeling.
Then the Lord of the Mists in the main timeline can also use the same method to win over, and the human race will gain a powerful ally.
The road ahead is long, but the future of humanity is no longer lonely.
Whether the envisioned better future can be realized depends on the outcome of this attempt.
Dean Hu Po took out the memory extraction liquid from the metal container with cold white mist and handed it to his assistant.
The rest of the staff also got busy and started the instrument according to the instructions provided by Gu Ke.
The lights in the instrument are interlaced, and the soft metal belt on the operating table automatically wraps around the Lord of Mist. Then the purple light begins to scan the Lord of Mist's body back and forth to accurately position it.
At this time, the Lord of Mist looked cold, and he was ready to explode at any time.
Putting himself in an uncontrollable environment gave him a strong sense of crisis.
But he still chose to be patient.
He wanted to know what the truth behind all this was.
Finally, the instrument was fully awakened, and the mechanical arm with the needle came to his forehead and slowly lowered.
"Don't resist, relax your body." Dean Hu Po said at this moment.
The Lord of the Mist, who was about to explode, finally sighed in his heart and chose to close his eyes, trusting the brother in his eyes for the last time.
When the cold liquid is injected into the mind, it bursts out instantly.
Countless broken pictures flashed across his sight, quickly piecing together a dynamic picture.
He saw the scene of Feng Qi fighting to protect him in the heavy snow in the north. He saw the scene of Feng Qi losing his arm and almost dying to save him on the island...
The immersive picture brings unparalleled strong visual shock to the Mist Lord.
He could personally feel behind these scenes that Feng Qi used him from the beginning to sincerely treating him as a brother in the end.
The teardrop in front of the tombstone made him see Feng Qi's guilt in dealing with this relationship.
"Old fan, the tributes have been eaten and I'm leaving. If I don't die, I will visit you every year in the future."
"You Mist Tribe are really perverted. You even have the custom of eating tribute from the dead. But who makes you my brother?"
…
At the end of countless scenes, Feng Qi's smiling shadow appeared in front of him.
"Old fan, if we are destined, see you in the future."
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