This Monster is Obviously Super Strong but Always Wants to Be Human

Chapter 92

Beijing,

In an earthen house in a village in the outskirts,

"Now even people like Daoist Wang must die in your plan..."

Sitting on the kang in the house, Ma Xianhong caught the pouch thrown by Liu Xiaojiang, looked at the corpse stored in it, and then looked at Liu Xiaojiang again, inevitably a little puzzled.

He didn't understand why Liu Xiaojiang and Wang Ye were friends, yet why they had come to this point.

"Master Xiaoliu, I never thought that even you have changed now..."

Sitting on a chair in the hut, Liu Xiaojiang glanced at Ma Xianhong who was still imposing on the kang, and said, "How long does it take for the corpse to start to rot when it is stored in the bag?"

"The space in this phagocytic capsule is theoretically static..."

Ma Xianhong saw the state of the king in the bag, and he knew that the other party was indeed completely cold. Now that Liu Xiaojiang mentioned the decay of the corpse, he couldn't help but doubt what the other party wanted to do with a corpse.

"The phagocytosis can't actually be used to store living things, unless the stored living things are put into a state of suspended animation in advance, but even so... Theoretically, the static state of dead objects can hardly affect the state of suspended animation. Living thing."

"How long?" Liu Xiaojiang didn't care about Ma Xianhong's reaction to this matter, but just wanted to get a relatively clear time from the other party.

"It can only be postponed for about a month at most..." Ma Xianhong was obviously afraid that accidents would happen if the time was too tight, so he deliberately shortened the storage time limit for the corpse in the phagocytic bag.

"However, there is nothing worth paying attention to in this kind of thing. When will the corpse start to rot in the phagocytic bag... Is it important?"

"Wang Daochang is dead now, don't you want to do something to his corpse... Isn't this too much?"

"Can this effective storage time be extended?" Liu Xiaojiang ignored Ma Xianhong's dissatisfaction, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"You made this phagocytosis sac just for convenience, if you modify it with the technology of the god machine, it should be able to greatly slow down the decay rate of the corpse in it... so that all life activities will be completely stopped, right? "

Snapped! ! !

Ma Xianhong slapped the pouch on the small square table next to him, looked at Liu Xiaojiang with an extremely dissatisfied expression, and said:

"Didn't you already get a magic trick from me, why don't you try for yourself if you can do this level of things?"

"After all, not everyone can learn such a unique skill." Liu Xiaojiang shook his head disapprovingly.

"Also, even if I'm really talented in refining weapons and magical machines, I can only learn the skills of refining magical machines from scratch, and it will take about a month... I'm afraid it will be considered as a year for me. There is simply not enough time.”

"If I had to wait for me to learn this magical technique, Daoist Wang's body would have been rotten in the sac long ago..."

"Liu Xiaojiang!" Ma Xianhong glared at Liu Xiaojiang immediately: "If my sister deserved what she deserved, she should bear the consequences for the sins she committed, but what about Wang Daochang... What can such a naive guy do wrong?" ?!"

"He, like you and me, is the successor of the Eight Miraculous Skills, and he is also a friend whom you and I have recognized from the bottom of our hearts... Don't you feel any pain in your heart?!"

heard,

Looking at Ma Xianhong who was still willing to regard Wang Ye as a friend, Liu Xiaojiang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and slowly raised two fingers, saying:

"One..."

"Wang Daochang's death has nothing to do with me. This time, neither I killed him personally, nor did those around me who obeyed my orders...... I don't want to see him as a friend either. leave."

"Second..."

Speaking of which,

He looked up at Ma Xianhong who was emotionally agitated on the kang, and said coldly:

"Ma Xianhong, you are also a member of the whole sex now, and I am the head of the recognition of the whole sex members. You and I can indeed be regarded as good friends, but in this kind of business...you can't do it like If other Quangex members obey orders, then let me get rid of Quangex immediately."

"Don't forget..."

"There is no one here begging you to stay here and help me. It is you who insist on staying here and do not want to be with other strangers..."

Even if Ma Xianhong was still dissatisfied when he heard this, he had to choose to bow his head according to his own situation, "Then tell me...what is going on?"

"If you don't reveal your purpose, even if you, the head of the sect, want to drive me away, I will never allow you to insult the body of Daoist Wang. Death is the worst thing to do... You can't just because Daoist Wang is dead. Just take the dead body of your own friend seriously."

"Alas..." Liu Xiaojiang stared at the stubborn Ma Xianhong for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly and said:

"Old horse, I doubt how your head grows. You don't want the body of Wang Daochang to rot, and how did you think that I want to insult his body? Shouldn't it be normal to think that I am actually Do you want to preserve his body properly?"

"Because..." Ma Xianhong looked directly into Liu Xiaojiang's eyes, "I think the death of Daoist Wang, no matter whether you did it or not, must have something to do with you. What is the purpose of preserving his body?"

"You..." Liu Xiaojiang couldn't help but feel a little surprised by this. He obviously didn't think Ma Xianhong would be so smart, so he thought of the guy who had been in contact with Ma Xianhong before.

"Lao Ma, have you contacted Zhang Chulan again recently?"

"..." Ma Xianhong was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but then vehemently denied it.

"I don't have much to say to him. Since...since I left the Obsidian Club, I haven't been in touch with that guy anymore."

Zhang Chulan!

You bastard!

Your uncle knows how to make trouble for me here!

Naturally, it was impossible for Liu Xiaojiang to be deceived by such poor acting skills, so even if he didn't use all his hands to confirm something with Ma Xianhong, he could still tell that Ma Xianhong, an honest man, was lying.

"Old horse..."

"You don't need my consent to contact anyone, but... If you don't want to kill Zhang Chulan and the others, at least try to stay as far away from them as possible before my plan succeeds."

"do not forget……"

"Things like Eight Wonders can make people jealous, but now it's just because my problem is more serious, so those greedy guys outside are not in the mood to take care of you for the time being..."

"if……"

"If the few of you guys walk together and dance too much, and make other people have the idea of ​​'eight strange skills solve all troubles', you may not encounter any major trouble if you hide here, but Zhang Chulan On their side...but people will die."

"I...I haven't contacted Zhang Chulan and the others recently." Ma Xianhong immediately became nervous when he heard these words, but no matter how flustered his face was and how worried he was in his heart, he still insisted on it I didn't lie.

"..." Liu Xiaojiang.

Chapter 93 The person who controls life and death is always the father

"never mind……"

Liu Xiaojiang doesn't have the bad taste of bullying honest people, so naturally he won't hold on to such trivial matters that the other party doesn't want to talk about.

"Anyway, I have already opened my mouth to remind you now. When you contact Zhang Chulan again in the future... You must at least have a clue in your heart. Don't get too close to them. You eight strange skills The communication between the heirs must at least wait until everything is settled."

"otherwise……"

Having said that,

Seeing that Ma Xianhong already understood the seriousness of the matter on Ma Xianhong's face, he didn't say those frightening words, but raised the issue of Wang Ye's body preservation again.

"Old Ma, I've finished what I need to say. Regarding the corruption of Wang Ye's corpse... Can you help me transform the phagocytosis, delay it for a long time... or even guarantee that this corpse will never be destroyed?" Will it rot?"

heard,

Ma Xianhong glanced at the pouch placed on the table beside him, then looked at Liu Xiaojiang with doubts in his eyes, and said:

"Can it be..."

"In order to pursue the functionality of the phagocytosis, and considering that it might be a tool for hiding people for a short time, I deliberately didn't move it closer to the direction of simply storing dead things, and left a part of it that can allow the fake dead to maintain life activities. space………"

"If you abandon the hidden function of the pouch and transform it into a magic storage tool that can only store dead objects, you should be able to delay the decay of Wang Daochang's corpse for a long time, but once you do this... the space inside may It will be completely still, but the interior will become relatively extremely small."

"After all, even if there is a technique that has been refined by magic, the effectiveness of the magic weapon depends on the material and quality. If the material for making the phagocytosis is simply to pursue the ultimate function of a certain function, it can only be made by various other conditions. Made a concession..."

"...Speaking in human terms." Liu Xiaojiang had no experience in refining weapons, so he hardly knew what the tech house was talking about.

"I can let it delay the decay of Daoist Wang's body for a long time..." Seeing this, Ma Xianhong couldn't help curling his lips and said:

"But relatively in the case of the same material, its internal space will also make concessions for this, and it will even be compressed to the extent that it is impossible to hold anything other than Wang Daochang's body. In this way ...you won't be able to use it to store anything else either."

"...Do you have any other substitutes?" Liu Xiaojiang couldn't help but murmur when he heard what Ma Xianhong said, considering the convenience brought by the bag-eating thing.

"It's not as easy to make as you imagined..." Ma Xianhong shook his head.

"Otherwise... how could I not equip those upper root organs who have been with me before with a pouch?"

"Biyou Village is gone..."

"Almost everything on me was confiscated by the company, and now there is only one that was newly made at the Obsidian Club. You can't let me give you the pouches I need, can you?"

"Then you just make another one, how big of a deal is that?!" Liu Xiaojiang said disapprovingly.

"I've already said it just now..." Ma Xianhong shook his head and explained:

"The manufacture of the phagocytic sac is not as simple as you think. Even if I do have enough materials in my hand, it will take at least ten days and a half months to make a new phagocytic sac from scratch."

"So slow?" Liu Xiaojiang questioned suspiciously: "The magic trick is perfect? ​​That's it?"

See here,

The blue veins on Ma Xianhong's forehead instantly swelled up, resisting the urge to scold, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you know that if other people want to refine a complete magical weapon, let alone ten days and a half months... Even if you give him a whole year, it is very likely that all previous efforts will be wasted at the last moment?"

"and……"

"Aside from me, Ma Xianhong, have you ever seen anyone who made this kind of space-like magic weapon? Do you know how complicated the technology involved is..."

"Then...how long will it take for the transformation?" Liu Xiaojiang's attitude of not caring about technical issues at all made Ma Xianhong look at him almost murderously. ,

"Three days is enough..." Ma Xianhong knew that he couldn't beat that bastard Liu Xiaojiang, so even though he knew that he would have a cerebral thrombosis sooner or later, he still held back and didn't directly attack him to ask for trouble.

"However, I can do it. You changed the phagocytic bag into such a state, do you just want to preserve the body of Daoist Wang, everyone is dead... What's the point of doing this now?"

"Of course there is a reason for me to do this..." After receiving a clear reply from Ma Xianhong, Liu Xiaojiang immediately got up and walked to the door without delay, saying:

"Old horse, you just need to do what I say now, and try your best to delay the decay of Wang Daochang's corpse. In this world where even a different kind like me can exist...why can't there be such a thing as bringing the dead back to life? Son?"

"You 'guessed' well before..."

"Wang Daochang's death is indeed not directly related to me, but I did acquiesce to Wang Daochang's death today. I didn't save my friend at a critical moment, but watched my friend die at the hands of Xiao Xiaoxiao." , just to make the road under my feet less obstructed."

"Such a despicable me..."

"Such a hateful Yinggou..."

"Although I don't deserve to be called a friend by Daoist Wang, at least I still stand firm on the road under my feet, even if I want to send my former friends on the road with my own hands, even if I want to bring everyone in the world to hell... The matter is determined, and it should never look back.”

"If it's just for this friendship, because you can't get your hands on Wang Daoist, you have to change the course you have already set... Isn't it the most taboo thing for people who do things to be indecisive?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, even if it was unreasonable... I didn't do anything wrong."