I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

He is the richest entrepreneur in Tokyo. He owns more than a dozen large and small companies under his name. In Kanto, he is considered a real top rich man. Whether it is money or status, he is enough to make him above all living beings.

But at this moment, he shrank there like a quail, looking at the four figures standing in his office at this moment, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Just because...these four figures represent gods.

Bing Ji in a white robe walked slowly past the coffee table in the office, and came to the black desk, beside the huge French window, a figure in black robe was sitting on the leather seat, quietly gazing at the scenery outside the window.

"We still haven't found any traces of Yuri Takibai and Yuuri Kurozhe." Bing Ji said slowly.

"It's not surprising." Prison disaster raised his brows, "Youli Heizhe has a [mysterious pupil] that can deceive all creatures and machines, even if we walk in front of them, it is impossible to find them..."

"Then what should we do? It's been so many days, should we just continue to wait here?" the fifth oracle asked with a frown.

"It won't be long."

Prison disaster stood up from the seat, walked slowly to the calendar, looked at the date on it, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Soon, Yuli Heizhe will come to us on his own initiative.

Calculate the time...it should be almost the same. "

……

Tokyo.

In a rental house.

"Cleared!!"

Yuuri Takishiro looked at the picture on the screen and stood up excitedly.

Uncle Kyosuke put down the game controller in his hand, rubbed the corners of his tired eyes, and slowly stood up from the cushion...

"It's been all night...the knees are starting to hurt again." He grinned and moved his body, walked to the tightly drawn heavy curtain, and stretched out his hand to pull it open.

The bright sunlight came in from the window, Uncle Kyosuke and Yuuri Takishiro narrowed their eyes at the same time.

"Has it reached this point already?" Uncle Kyosuke muttered to himself.

"It's so cool to clear the new work in one go! It's indeed one of the masterpieces of this year... Although the plot is a bit dull compared to the previous one, there is a great breakthrough in the gameplay!

Uncle, what do you think? "

Yuuri Takishiro lay directly on the bed, rolled around twice, his snow-white long hair scattered randomly on the sheet, he thought about the game for a long time, then turned to look at Uncle Kyosuke who was standing aside.

The corner of Uncle Jingjie's mouth twitched. After pondering for a moment, he began to babble:

"Compared to the previous one, the plot is really not good, but I don't think it has a big breakthrough in gameplay. Compared with the other masterpieces I have played before, there is still a little distance..."

"Really? Uncle, have you really played such a powerful game?!" Yuuri Takishiro looked at Uncle Kyosuke with reverence in his eyes.

"Of course." Uncle Jingsuke chuckled, "I played that game the year before last. When it was first released, I queued up all night..."

Puff-! !

Before Uncle Jingjie finished speaking, a dull voice came from behind him.

Uncle Kyosuke was taken aback for a moment, and he turned around suspiciously, only to see Yuuri Takishiro had fallen to the ground at some point, with an unhealthy bluish-gray appearance on his face, his eyes were closed, and his expression seemed to be in pain.

"Takibai!"

Uncle Kyosuke's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly ran to Yuuri Takishiro who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of anxiety and puzzlement.

He briefly checked Yuuri Takishiro's body, there was no wound or disease, but the whole person seemed to be sealed in some kind of lime, his body was extremely stiff, and his body temperature was dropping at an alarming rate.

His heartbeat slowed down more and more.

How could this be? !

Uncle Kyosuke felt that Yuuri Takishiro's body was gradually losing vitality, and his face was full of panic. He frowned and stood up from the ground, intending to carry Yuuri Takishiro to the hospital, but he still stopped his movements.

Yuuri Takishiro's body is different from normal people. After so many years of oracle experiments, his physical signs are very different from normal humans. From his white hair, body shape, and the pair of crosses Star-shaped pupils can be easily seen.

If he is sent to the hospital, not only will he not be able to be treated through medical means, but it may cause commotion...

But if he doesn't go to the hospital, he doesn't know medical skills, let alone how Yuri Takibai's physical condition is now, so why should he just wait here?

oracle...

experiment……

During the time he was with Yuuri Takishiro, the latter's body did not show the slightest abnormality at all, and there was no trace of the onset of illness. His current condition should not have occurred since he came to Tokyo...

Could it be that Yuuri Takibai's current situation is related to the experiment conducted in [Pure Land]?

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Chapter 739 Gene Defect

"He fainted?"

Over Tokyo, a giant silver flying saucer was quietly suspended above the clouds. Anqingyu was wearing a white scientific research robe and was standing firmly on the top of the flying saucer.

The howling wind in the sky rattled the corners of his clothes. His left hand was in the pocket of the robe, and his right hand was holding the mobile phone. The bangs on his forehead fluttered with the wind. He stared at the small city under his feet, frowning slightly stand up.

"Yes, his body is blue-gray, his whole body is stiff like a stone, his temperature and heart rate are dropping..." Uncle Jingsuke's voice came anxiously from the other end of the phone, "What's going on? What's the matter? Any idea?"

An Qingyu pondered for a moment, then slowly closed her eyes, and began to search her brain for information related to the god-making experiment.

Seven or eight seconds later, he opened his eyes.

"I probably know." An Qingyu's eyes became serious, "In the course of more than ten years of experiments, the oracle injected him with reagents that forcibly stimulated his potential, and his lifespan and vitality were all controlled by these The reagents are being squeezed crazily. If it is a normal person, it is estimated that they will die suddenly after being stimulated like this three or four times.

But at the same time, the oracle injected a large amount of reagents rich in life potential into his body, forming a delicate balance with the consumption of potential. Improve his own abilities.

But this delicate balance is very fragile, because his body has already become dependent on the reagent itself, once it is too long out of the balance produced by the two reagents, his body will automatically start to collapse..."

"That is to say, he can't leave [Pure Land] for too long?" Uncle Kyosuke asked with a frown.

"To be precise, he can't leave those two reagents for too long." An Qingyu corrected, "In years of experiments, his body has been unable to leave these two interacting reagents, and he wants to completely solve this problem. In this situation, he must be directly modified from the genetic point of view, and blindly feeding him that kind of reagent will only make him sink deeper and deeper, and his lifespan will also become shorter and shorter."

"Gene modification?" Uncle Kyosuke's eyes lit up, "Can you do it?"

"can."

Before Uncle Jingjie was delighted, An Qingyu spoke again, "Through the data recorded in the god-making experiment, I can indeed deduce a reagent specifically for this situation, but this process is very cumbersome. It will take at least two days...

But according to the situation you described, Yuri Takishiro may not be able to last for two days. "

Uncle Kyosuke was shocked.

"Then...can you use some reagents to temporarily stabilize his physical state? Aren't you in [Pure Land] now? Can you get a few bottles of that reagent?" Uncle Jingsuke seemed to have thought of something, anxiously asked.

"There is indeed a part of the γ reagent that activates the potential left in the laboratory, but there is no second reagent that is the key to maintaining his vitality." An Qingyu frowned and said, "If I guess correctly, the second reagent The reagent is essentially a resistant virus, and the person who produced this virus is the No. [-] oracle of [Pure Land], Disease Disaster.

Once this reagent is made, it will lose its effectiveness soon, so every time they make this reagent before injection, there is no stock in [Pure Land]. "

Uncle Kyosuke's heart sank immediately.

"That is to say... if you want to get this reagent, you can only go to 'disaster'?" His voice was a little hoarse.

"Even if you find it, he can't give it to you. He will only use this as a threat to make you and Yuri Takibai completely fall under their control." An Qingyu's mind is very clear, and he sees through it instantly. the intention of the oracle.

Uncle Kyosuke looked back at Yuuri Takishiro who was lying on the ground, with a bitter look on his face.

"But, I have no other choice...

Do you want me to watch my son die? "

"No!" An Qingyu on the other end of the phone said again, "Perhaps, you don't need to compromise to get the chance to get the reagent..."

Uncle Kyosuke froze in place.

A chance to get reagents without compromising?

Could it be that the oracle could take the initiative to give him the reagent?

"What should I do?" Uncle Jingjie thought that this young man had usurped the entire [Pure Land] with his own power, and he felt much more at ease, and asked.

An Qingyu stood on the silver flying saucer, looked up at the bright sky in the distance, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly:

"You just need to...

Waiting for the night to fall. "

……

Hokkaido.

In a certain deep mountain.

With three long knives hanging from his waist, Lin Qiye walked through the dense forest like a ghost. He looked down at the token in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This token is the key to Gu Yuanliang's [Shenyin], and only by holding it in his hand can Lin Qiye find the secret house hidden in the deep mountain like before.

With the shimmering light of the token, in the dense forest in the distance, an ancient house appeared like a chameleon, looking extremely mysterious.

At the same time, Lin Qiye's mental power finally sensed the existence of this house. He took the token back into his arms, stepped on the ground with both feet, and rushed to the gate of the house, knocking on the gate with his knuckles.

dong dong dong——! !

Time was running out, Lin Qiye knocked on the door loudly and quickly, and after a while, the door slowly opened from the inside.

The tall and burly Furuhara Yoshiki was wearing a black robe, with two dark circles covering almost half of his face, staring straight at Lin Qiye behind the door.

"Knocking on the door so urgently, I thought it was a ghost looking for his life." Yoshiki Guhara, who looked like a ghost, saw Lin Qiye standing behind the door, patted his chest, and said.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Lin Qiye smiled helplessly, and stepped into it, "Has the knife been repaired?"

"It was fixed last night, come in."

Yoshiki Guhara looked outside the house, seeing that there was no one else, he closed the gate.

He glanced at [Yu Beng] on Lin Qiye's waist, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you carrying [Yu Beng]? Where is Yugong Haruki?"

"He didn't have time to come. He lent me this knife."

Lin Qiye didn't waste too much time on this topic, and walked directly towards the open space in front of the house without waiting for Yoshiki Guhara to lead the way.