National Juggernaut

Chapter 369 Blockers

Being able to get this treasure from the "gift" is a kind of accidental but conditional accumulation.

In Zheng Li's own soul, there are too many unsystematic soul fragments and memory fragments, and he is also used to being awakened by a sudden nightmare one night.

To use an inappropriate analogy, he is a well-polished memory player, and he can naturally obtain the hidden information in it.

"Psychic power hasn't changed. Should it be five-bladed or five-bladed."

When time passed again and the seawater flowed again, Zheng Li returned to this world, subconsciously checking his own state.

He is still stuck with the Five Blades, and his spiritual energy has recovered a little, but the change is minimal.

The "spirit of the prophet" that dissipated in advance is only a relatively small part, and the "gift" bestowed is even a small part of this small part. After changing hands again, what can be inherited and digested by the successor is a very small part of it. This kind of ability is dedicated to cultivating the new generation, and it will probably be a real loss.

Some things have not changed, Zheng Li looked out the window, vaguely feeling that the world is different, some things have changed beyond recognition.

"Meow, what's the matter? How did you undo my Returning Blade? There is going to be a war soon, and the cat wants to sleep and take a nap."

Ah Qiong, who was squeezed out, complained unhappily.

Zheng Li looked at it silently and remained silent for a long time.

"Meow?"

"Don't worry, I'm thinking about how to deal with you. This matter is a hundred times more troublesome than expected."

"Meow!"

"Or, turn you over to the country. Don't bite! Don't bite! You're just kidding! How can I give up! Just kidding, it's really a joke."

Pulling the little white cat with fried fur from its head, Zheng Li hugged it and looked at the fleet in the distance, but his mind was farther away.

Once some things are known, I am afraid that the attitude towards the world will change to some extent. At least Zheng Li now lacks fear and reverence for certain existences.

Although they will still maintain basic respect for their strength, but it is based on calculations based on objective facts, and those who should try to kill them will still be killed.
"Uh, why do I want to kill God? This thing is not without side effects."

Zheng Li shook his head, how could such a change involving the soul level have no effect at all.

Not to mention anything else, I am afraid that this generation of newcomers, 200+ elite battle groups will involve 4000+ new generation elite sword masters. Except for a few evil gods, no one else will have the slightest favor for the foreign race and the four gods.

In this gift, even if the giver has eliminated the ego and emotions as much as possible, the biting hatred and desire for revenge are already the cornerstone of the soul's obsession.

And the subconscious hatred of the ghost race against foreign races that the newcomers get from the "gift" will naturally affect that individual's future choices.

"Tsk, it's still a kind of subconscious hypnosis that keeps restraint. When the dream breaks and a large-scale "gift" is made, I'm afraid it will be a curse-level possession of a ghost. It will change the worldview of many young people, but it should be short-term. After all, they are foreign things without a foundation. Forget it, it’s okay to do things after getting paid. These people will be pillars in the future, and Liucheng has paid such a high price to make them grow quickly, so they will naturally be sure that they are 'trustworthy'. "

Zheng Li, who originally lacked goodwill towards foreigners, really didn't care, as the 'prophet' said, his past, present, and future have completely tied the human camp to death.

At this time, after obtaining the "treasure" in the gift, he can also look at everything that is about to happen with a higher perspective, and look at the present with a more peaceful mind. When he really knows everything that human beings have encountered in the past, and The price paid for it, the little troubles and setbacks at the moment, will naturally not be taken seriously.

"Compared with no choice in the previous era, at least the human beings now have the possibility to choose an ordinary life in the city. Since they are already a warrior, then, let's fight. As long as you keep killing and winning, there will always be changes. possibility."

Thinking calmly, Zheng Li thought about his future from the perspective of a "surpasser", an outsider.

But at the same time, he observed his own future, the future of the fleet, and prepared for the next battlefield.

"Major Liu, we can't evade the interception on the other side. Inform the other ships and prepare for battle. I will communicate with other new battle groups to form a temporary combat deployment mechanism."

In the eyes of the group on the bridge, Zheng Li, who was reporting to Liu Yu'an, suddenly paused for a moment, then looked at the ghost clan intercepting fleet on the intelligence screen, and made a decision that there must be a battle.

"Is it really unavoidable?"

"Yes, it's unavoidable. The other side has already started playing tricks. It stands to reason that the big guy can't be ahead of us. It can only return to the world of the ghost race first, and then the 'world' will lead it to our necessary path. the road."

The big guy Zheng Li pointed at was the Autumn Mountain of the quasi-ghost king.

The huge island slowly stopped in the fleet, and there was a dam in the narrow strait, and the wooden sailboats around were very familiar.

With regard to the poor speed of these "ancient" sailing ships, and Qiu Zhishan's Turtle Climbing, which can't even be considered a speed, was able to intercept in front of his own fleet, no matter how you look at it, it's cheating.

In a sense, Zheng Li is a little eager to fight with him. Perhaps the Qiu Zhishan of this era cannot be compared with the real ghost king in the future. Maybe the quasi-ghost king imitated by the survivors is still lacking in taste, but it is true that we can learn from this existence. On the body, understand the various abilities and weaknesses of the life-and-death enemy who is about to fight.

"A feud between life and death? Uh, it seems that the sequelae of this thing are worse than expected, and it will take some time to slow down."

Originally, Zheng Li wondered if the "Mountain of Autumn" was made by the Prophet, and it was a replica for newcomers to try. In real history, it did not participate in the Battle of Pingning City, but just because of the deep-rooted hatred, Zheng Li knew that he wanted to More than that, it not only came, it did a lot of things.

At the same time, an expected piece of information soon arrived at the bridge.

It was a photo of the ghost king with six faces and six senses, his weapon was still blocking the sea, but he was walking forward slowly, not too slow.

Undoubtedly, it has also arrived at the order to start hunting and killing itself, the "big fish" that is about to escape.
"At this point, time is on the other side, and we have to attack proactively. But first, there is some work to be done."
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Back to his big car, everything is still disturbed.

As the current safe zone, a temporary hospital, there are still many people busy up and down.

"It's been two hours since the operation on bed 72 ended. Let him make room for patient 117. The operation will start in 20 minutes."

"Did patient 56 suffer from repeated alienation sequelae? Damn it, why does he have such a good compatibility with ghost cells? Wait until the operation on 117 is done, and cut him again. If it still doesn't work, make room for the next patient." .”

She Xiangling brought a group of medical staff to and fro in a hurry, with needles, hearing aids, medical records and other equipment wrapped around the snake's hair.

At the same time, she followed up and dealt with the conditions of dozens of patients. Other doctors looked at her as if they were looking at God, and among them, there was a "little fan girl" who followed her all the time.

Also wearing a white coat, Song Ying sometimes writes and draws, and sometimes consults and administers medicines to patients in person. This makes Zheng Li a little scared. If I remember correctly, this guy probably has no medical background.

He also saw her secretly collecting all the alienated organs that had been removed from the operation, and hurriedly brought them back to his room, hoping to make an analysis as soon as possible.

The alienation of ghost cells from primitive human beings is a very attractive topic for her. Zheng Li only hopes that she has a basic sense of responsibility, and don't forget her other identity.

"Ahem, deputy head Song Ying, the meeting is underway, and the fight is about to start. Call other people, we have a task. Put down your petri dish, no one will snatch it from you. I will give you 20 minutes. Find them all."

Lifting her collar, Zheng Li didn't know what to say when he saw this innocent "girl" hiding the mess behind her back.

(End of this chapter)