Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

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Zhang Qianyuan escorted Lou Yunting to Dixing.

The emperor who has mastered the vast star field is lying on the hospital bed. He is still young, but he has already decayed infinitely. In the interstellar age, the shadow of genetic disease hangs over everyone, even the emperor is no exception.

He sat up from the bed, leaned on the pillow, and said in a weak voice, "I am dying, and the next emperor will be chosen from among you."

In front of the emperor's hospital bed, several people were standing or sitting, and the person closest to the emperor couldn't help but said: "Forget everything else, that bastard..." How is it suitable?
Lou Yunting stood at the farthest place, his face was expressionless, like an audience who was bought and sold by force, watching the vulgar drama on the stage inexplicably.

It seemed that he wasn't the one who was pointed at the nose and scolded the bastard.

"Shut up," the emperor said coldly, "The radiation accumulated in his body is the least among you."

"Only a person with a high enough gene strength can become a king." The emperor had a sick face, but his voice was crisp and forceful, and he could not tolerate refutation, "The person who can cure the genetic disease will be the next emperor."

He does not allow others to argue and closes his eyes.The waiter who stood by immediately invited the heirs out.

The few people left the emperor's cultivation palace obediently, and then turned around tacitly to block Lou Yunting.

These few people didn't have the guts to make a noise in front of the emperor's hospital bed, but it didn't mean they could agree with the emperor's arrangement.

"It's just a bastard. He left the Emperor Star with his tail between his legs when he was just an adult. What are you doing now?"

"Could it be that you really want to compete with us for the throne?" The high-spirited royal heir A looked at Lou Yunting coldly, and said with a sneer, "I don't know what respect is after working outside for a few years. Lost it?"

B followed up and laughed: "A trash who is blind, how dare you show up on Emperor Star? If I were you, I would be ashamed and hide my name from now on, and never dare to come back to see anyone!"

The flowers and leaves were lush in front of the palace gate, and as His Majesty's condition got worse, the craftsmen who took care of the flowers and plants became more and more cautious, for fear that the plants would show their decayed appearance and offend the nobleman.

The heirs of the royal family were all dressed in formal attire, only Lou Yunting was wearing an out-of-fitting black robe, and his eyes were covered with layers of white bandages, blocking most of his face.There was a sense of frustration all over his body.

He obviously couldn't see it, but he precisely avoided C's pushing and shoving.

With a sway of his figure, without seeing how he moved, he had already escaped from the encirclement of a few dandies, and only said coldly: "I'm not interested in the throne, so don't bother me."

"This person is a bit arrogant..." A gritted his teeth and sneered.

"I don't need to clean up. After staying in a small place for a few years, I feel that I am very remarkable. I have seen a lot of people like this."

"It is necessary to teach him well, the rules of our Emperor Star."

An heir to the royal family said a few bad things about Lou Yunting indiscriminately, and soon parted ways.

A follower who didn't wink came up and asked, "Your Highness, are we going to clean up that Louyun Pavilion?"

"Whatever he is doing, he's just a piece of trash," the prince snorted coldly, "Keep an eye on my old opponents! Treating genetic diseases... Hmph, whoever of them has this kind of ability has already ascended the throne, and they don't have to wait until now." Now! I will definitely use shady means to keep a close eye on me, there is no need to stop them, just collect their handles!"

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Lou Yunting was not interested in these royal struggles, he returned to his palace familiarly, and couldn't wait to jump into the swimming pool.

The cold water surrounded him, soothing the urgent itching on an inch of skin, the water echoed in his ears, gently took away the oxygen in his chest, and the burning sensation crawled from his chest to the esophagus bit by bit... The feeling of lack of oxygen is so gentle and intense.

He has high genetic strength, good physique, and can hold his breath underwater for a long time, so the process of hypoxia is also prolonged, and the heat brought by suffocation seems to be able to fill up the endless black hole in his chest.

After leaving Huangxing, Lou Yunting became obsessed with the feeling of suffocation.

It made him feel alive.

wow-

One hand pierced through the water, grabbed at him, grabbed Lou Yunting's clothes, and dragged him out of the pool.

Lou Yunting opened his eyes, and saw his personal doctor, his confidant, one of the few people who knew his identity as an interstellar pirate and the royal family at the same time but was not killed by him.

The doctor looked at his blindfolded gauze and said in a strange tone, "What's wrong with your eyes? Why are you covering them up?"

Lou Yunting sat up, his whole body was wet, and the water droplets fell, leaving large water marks on the clean floor, "What can you do with me?"

The tone was flat, with a sense of disillusionment and frustration.

Doctor: "...are you possessed by a ghost?"

Lou Yunting raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look.

The doctor said with interest: "I read your physical examination report, the genetic strength is maintained very well, and your current radiation content is very rare... Have you found a way to emit interstellar radiation? If you can find a way to replicate it, You are established."

Lou Yunting said, "I'm not the emperor."

"...Are you crazy? You have been preparing for more than ten years!"

"I don't want to be."

"What's wrong with you?" The doctor's tone was worried, "Your Highness, did something happen to Huang Xing?"

Lou Yunting stared blankly for a while, then whispered, "I seem to be sick."

The doctor reflexively recalled all the reports he saw, and the results were indeed strong and healthy, and everything was normal—could it be a lesion he hadn't seen before?The doctor's tone was tense: "What's the disease? Please explain in detail, Your Highness."

"I feel as if I'm already dead." Lou Yunting said slowly, "My head is dizzy, my body is itchy, my genes have been restless, longing, and remembering..."

The doctor was like an enemy. He listened carefully, thought wildly, and then asked cautiously: "Your Highness, are you taking drugs? It must be a conspiracy against you to have such a huge impact on your body! Can you tell me more about it?" Tell me what happened?"

Lou Yunting glanced at him, "I met a girl."

doctor:"……"

doctor:"…………?"

He was speechless, and then he said dryly: "Oh."

Instead, Lou Yunting became serious: "I think she has played a trick on me! The first time I saw her, I felt something was wrong. After we separated from her, I kept thinking about her!"

"Later she... coughed to me," Lou Yunting coughed to cover up, "I cared more about her, and kept reminiscing about how she felt when she treated me... She must have done something to me!"

Doctor Dead Fisheye: "The medical report shows that everything is normal and your body is in good health."

"You don't understand, her ability is very special..."

"Your mental state is also normal." Although it seems that you should go to a mental hospital for ten or eight years, "You have not received any induction, hypnosis, or spiritual suggestion. Please believe in my professional level."

"Then why am I doing this?"

"You like her."

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Ander was lying on the operating table, his eyes were tightly closed, and the eyeballs kept rolling under the thin eyelids.

His beautiful long silver hair was shaved, and there was a hideous instrument on his head, which was connected to the hands of the Great Elder.

The great elder's superpower is very special, called memory control, through the technological means of the temple, he can also extract the memory into a specific instrument and watch it with other people.

Now, the Temple's psychology team is doing research around the instrument.

"Memory in mermaid form is very simple...Can you check the memory in human state?" The team leader clicked on the backlit face of a human girl on the screen of the instrument, "This girl has a very special influence on the gods, it is probably Influenced by the human form."

"No, the divine body only has a little memory from the time of Huangxing. I can't check the memory that the person involved has forgotten."

"Then deal with it routinely and blur feelings."

"Is it not safe? Let me cut off the memory as well. Gods should only be born in the temple, and there is no need to have redundant memories."

"That's okay, it's really safer."

In a few words, they decided on how to deal with it, throwing away the mermaid's memory like garbage.

The mermaid has a splitting headache.

The pond and the girl he was thinking about were fading rapidly, gradually fading and blurring from his memory.

Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab the girl's fingertips, but she was a colored and invisible mist, and he couldn't catch it no matter what.

Ling Chan...don't go...don't forget!

The mermaid wanted to struggle and resist, but was firmly held in place by another force.

Can't resist!The importance of Ling Chan to him cannot be exposed during the inspection of the temple!
Don't bother her.

Thinking gradually slowed down.

The clear pond dried up and turned into a quagmire, pulling him down. The mermaid couldn't move, didn't dare to move, and could only wait for the mud to rise up. Without a mouth, nose or eyes, the figure of the girl he loved disappeared lightly. .

The mermaid was imprisoned in the darkness, and opened her mouth in a daze.

Outside the glass wall, a psychologist asks, "Did it work?"

"Of course it succeeded. I don't know why it was so easy this time."

"Haha, is it true that you are diligent again, Great Elder? Congratulations."

The two exchanged pleasantries with a smile. The mermaid in the glass room closed her eyes, frowned, and murmured a silent raving: "..."

……

The ancestral hall of the Talsma family is a huge tree.

The children are the leaves, the branches are the branches, and each head is the trunk, and the name of the spouse is juxtaposed with the head.

Ling Chan stood in front of the big tree, looking up at the crown of the tree.

Roy stood beside her and whispered softly, "My name is below."

He pointed to the root of the tree and smiled: "The names of the young people in our family are all on the bottom. After a while, your name will be engraved next to mine."

Three days after they arrived at Talsmar Star, Roy swiftly dealt with all those who held objections, held a family meeting, and added Ling Chan's name to the ancestral hall.

Ling Chan officially became Roy's fiancée, and she shared all of Roy's power, money, and honor from then on.

On the high platform on the other side, clan elder Anthony Talsma was delivering a sincere and lengthy speech. Roy in front of him was wearing a white dress, which was wide and stylish to set off his wide shoulders and thin waist. The finger-wide gold edging made him extravagant.

Roy blinked from Ling Chan, and laughed softly: "I'm a little nervous."

A sweet look flowed from his eyes, green eyes as soft as the first buds in spring.

He stretched out his hand and quietly held Ling Chan's fingers, and tentatively closed two knuckles.

Ling Chan didn't break free.

Roy's smile was brighter than his well-manicured blond hair.

He looked at the girls standing side by side, full of joy, such joy could not wait to come out of his eyes, he wanted everyone to know that he was very happy.

Anthony's long speech finally came to an end.

The seven elders of Talsma took a step forward and cast a spell together. A huge six-pointed star descended from the sky, passed through the shallow soil layer, and landed on the tree trunk. on the name.

Ling Chan scratched her finger, stained with blood, and wrote her name next to Roy Talesma stroke by stroke.

With blood as an alliance, we can prove eternal truth together.

The six-pointed star was shining, and Anthony Talsma asked: "As the host of the ceremony, in the attitude of being responsible for the marriage, let me confirm with you one last time, Miss Lingchan, do you understand the importance of engraving your name into the Talsma gene?" Tree, what does it mean to write next to Roy Talesma?"

"We will share honor, we will combine each other's genes, we will share wealth, and we will stand together through thick and thin."

Every time Ling Chan uttered a sentence, the light of the hexagram became more dazzling. Words have power. The hexagram met and recorded their promise to witness and judge them. It is not allowed to break the contract at will.

In fact, there is another sentence: We will continue the glory of the Talesma family together.

Ling Chan didn't say anything.

Anthony didn't make things difficult for her either, he asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

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