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"pat"

The cylindrical medicine bottle rolled to the left hand side of the "teacher".

The bottle cap was not tightened, and several pale yellow A-7 psychiatric pills fell out as the bottle rolled and spread on the table.

"why?"

"Teacher" picked up a pill and looked at Wen Jinshu who asked the question. A trace of fluctuation flashed across his calm eyes. He sighed softly, "Jinshu, there is gain only when there is sacrifice. To achieve great things, there must be sacrifice."

"Their lives are also lives. No one is destined to sacrifice themselves for what others call a great cause." Wen Jinshu looked past Bai Xu and looked at his mentor with a look of strangeness and sarcasm in his eyes.

The strangeness was that he felt as if he had never seen this insect clearly before.

The irony is that the other person had taught him that all beings are equal.

The "teacher" was not surprised by Wen Jinshu's rebuttal and Bai Xu's indifferent reaction, and could even be said to be somewhat relieved.

Wen Jinshu turned his head and avoided the other person's sight.

"Oh, Senior Brother, you are still that self-righteous and annoying person."

The unconscious Chu Jing suddenly vomited blood, his face turned pale as if he would disappear at any time.

He stared at his soiled clothes and clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Chu Jing supported himself on the wall with both hands and stood up slowly. "What he said was very high-sounding, but in fact, it was all for his own ambition."

This is what Chu Jing can't stand most about the other person, it's so hypocritical.

The "teacher" did not deny Chu Jing's ridicule, staring at the strange young face in front of him, "Long time no see, junior brother, congratulations on your successful experiment."

"Brother, didn't you expect that I would come back?" Chu Jing approached with a smile, his dark green pupils like the ghost fire in the underworld, filled with eerie malice.

Contrary to what the outside world knows, the initiator of the "God-making" plan was Chu Jing on the surface, but in fact it was carried out by a "mad" doctor and a "teacher" together.

It’s just that one is responsible for creating new gods, and the other is mainly responsible for resurrecting old gods.

Later, due to differences in the experiment, the "madman" who was plotted against was forced out by the Insect King and the "Teacher" and was silenced.

The reason why Chu Jingzhi was able to avoid assassination was because he had prepared a shell of fake death for himself long ago.

The price of changing bodies is that the lifespan of each shell is short. The more times he changes, the weaker he becomes.

The reason he came back this time was, first, to settle old grudges, and second, to continue his "god-making" plan and find a way to prolong his life.

As he spoke, Chu Jing spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with sinister intent.

If Su Tang hadn't forcibly removed the vines from his body, perhaps he could have held on for a while longer.

There is no need for him to take any action on the Insect King's side.

With a flash of silver light, the sharp blade that was stabbing at the "teacher" was broken by Bai Xu.

Wen Jinshu hurried forward, but when he got closer, he suddenly stopped and his face was complicated and conflicted.

Chu Jing, whose wrist was broken, looked as pale as snow. He spoke maliciously, "What an obedient dog you are. Do you know that it was your mentor who suggested bringing you into the laboratory?"

Bai Xu glanced at him indifferently and then focused his attention on the laboratory again.

Chu Jing stared at Bai Xu's face, showing a rare look of bewilderment, "You knew it a long time ago?"

After saying this, he suddenly laughed to himself.

“Hahahahahaha…” Chu Jing covered his arms and laughed so hard that he couldn’t straighten his back.

Wen Jinshu grabbed the "teacher" by the collar in shock, "Is what he said true?"

He was so shocked that he didn't even call out to the teacher this time.

The "teacher" did not show any guilt on his face. "It was my suggestion. The self-repair ability of the War God's bloodline is second only to the Overlord. To revive the Overlord, we need more data."

Bai Xu didn't know about it very early. It was probably on the day when he was preparing the wedding candy boxes that he received a call from the other party. Thinking about what had happened recently, he asked Chong to check some things.

He didn't dwell on these topics, and seemed to have really let them go. "Where is the body of the King Insect?"

The "teacher" unexpectedly cooperated. He stood up and felt around on the wall a few times.

"Rumble"

The ground shook, and a crack more than three meters long and one meter wide suddenly appeared in the center of the laboratory. The translucent life capsule slowly rose.

The "teacher" looked at the insect shadows in the lifeboat with a look of nostalgia on his face.

At the beginning, his goal was indeed to resurrect the Overlord.

Unknowingly, he had already deviated from his original plan.

When did it start? Perhaps when he realized that no matter what he did, he couldn't complete the task.

Or maybe he was jealous of his junior fellow apprentice and was comparing himself to him.

The "teacher"'s eyes swept towards Bai Xu's abdomen.

His students are his best works, and the Zerg also has a new king.

Winner or loser, nothing matters anymore.

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After Tabar sent the Queen of Insects to a safe place, he led the female soldiers of the Fifteenth Legion back to the palace again. On the way, they unexpectedly met the Seventh Legion which was sending away the secret guards.

The female soldier of the Seventh Legion extended a warm invitation, "Bibi?"

The adjutant of the 15th Legion twitched his lips, "Let's compete!"

The horn of the competition sounded here. This time, they were not facing mutated plants, but monsters that had lost their minds and were neither insects nor plants.

Being stabbed by the vines on the monster's body will not only cause unbearable pain, but may also cause "assimilation" and infection.

Contaminated black lines will grow from the wound, taking root deeply in the flesh and blood.

In just a few minutes, the black lines that feed on blood can develop into black vines, eroding their sanity and turning them into monsters, so they must be more careful.

Once the female soldiers are injured, they must take antidotes in time and leave the battlefield to receive treatment.

Julian and Song Xingcheng also came with their own medical teams and stationed at the gate of the palace with female soldiers from other legions.

The first is to facilitate timely treatment of injured and infected female soldiers, and the second is to prevent the escaped mutant insects from escaping the palace, expanding the scope of contamination and causing more panic.

As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. The cunning insect king is better at digging holes than rabbits.

There are far more monsters hiding in the palace than they imagined.

Of course, no matter how powerful these monsters are, they are no match for the source of pollution—the Insect King who has long since lost all resemblance to a human.

The insects that receive the King Insect's mental link will automatically follow the King Insect's orders.

The bloody vines stretched out again, growing from five or six branches to dozens of meters in the blink of an eye. They were like the dense and developed root system of a thousand-year-old tree, covering the entire ceiling of the hall.

The Insect King's face, covered with black vines, hung high next to the huge crystal chandelier. His dark pupils spread to the entire eyeball, with no whites visible.

He suddenly grinned, and the corners of his scarlet mouth stretched all the way to his ears, revealing the multiple layers of sharp teeth inside.

The fishy liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth and hit the carpet, instantly corroding a palm-sized hole.

The most terrifying thing is never a monster, but an evil heart.

Potential memories will be beautified, deceiving both the insects and oneself.

Su. The expert at hurting people's hearts. Tang simply found the place of peacekeeping from the traces in the other party's memory, connected them together, and pieced together a bloody truth.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth is his life motto, and it still applies now that he has become a worm.

Su Tang covered her nose with her hands, looking disgusted as if to say, why are you so sloppy?

He calmly took out a purification mask, a must-have for home isolation, from his space bracelet.

"Roar~, die, I want you to die."

Feeling seriously insulted, the Insect King was completely enraged.

At the moment when countless vines surrounded him, Su Tang spread his wings again, leaped lightly, and the sharp blade pointed directly at Lao Deng's head.

"I'm sorry, I don't agree with your request."