Island.

The ruins of a nuclear power plant.

The eerie ritual is going on and coming to an end.

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Thousands of Heroic Guards lined up in long queues, stretching from outside the plant to in front of the reactor.

At this time, they are no longer the expressionless perseverance they had before, but exude a mood called "fanaticism" from the inside out.

They trembled all over, their already dry and hardened muscles trembled inexplicably, and their originally godless eyes were also shining with a strange red light.

They threw their hands up and bowed again and again, each time moving a step forward until they stepped in front of the reactor, until the moths threw themselves into the reactor that shot straight into the magnificent rays.

In just a short moment, the Heroic Guardian who stepped into the range of the ray was burned, melted, and then turned into pieces of fly ash, and was slowly lifted upwards by the ray.

More than ten days have passed, and the number of "human corpses" wriggling inside it has increased considerably, and it can be seen from the appearance that those are all workers, soldiers, and firefighters who have died here to become heroic guards.

And its size, from the size of a house, to the size of a town, suspended a hundred meters above the nuclear reactor, like a dark cloud over the land.

It does not simply grow larger and expand, but spreads out like a hemispherical round cake.

The center of the hemisphere, where the reactor rays end, and the target of the ashes that the Immortal Guardian had turned into after their sacrifice, was something similar to the charred bone scraps of a human.

The pitch-black bone, like a black hole, greedily absorbed the rays from the nuclear reactor, the ashes that the Immortal Guards turned into after their sacrifice, and the spiritual energy generated by the surrounding Immortal Guards when they worshiped it.

As time passed, more and more Immortal Guards volunteered to sacrifice themselves, and more Fly Ash blended in, and the bone underwent an extraordinary and wonderful transformation.

Just like precise 3D printing, with that bone as the core, the fly ash is slowly integrated and shaped, forming various flesh and blood organs little by little, which are only human flesh and blood organs.

After another seven days, the moment the last Heroic Guardian in the long line disappeared, the hemispherical "human corpse" round cake suspended in the air exploded, turning into inky black rain and extremely foul-smelling black rain.

The weeds that grew tenaciously in the ruins of the nuclear power plant withered in an instant after being contaminated by the black rain.

And those heroic spirit guards are fighting for those black rain like crazy.

At this point, the extremely strange sacrificial ritual was truly completed.

Thousands of Immortal Guards vanished, the scorching nuclear reactors went out, and the Tyrant Guards, Elite Guards, and Immortal Commanders who had fallen into a frenzy were suddenly back to normal.

Everything seems to be the same as at the beginning, the only difference is that there is an extra "she" in mid-air.

Long bright silver hair, angelic feminine temperament, curves that are perfect enough to make the most beautiful women in human beings jealous, and skin that is as warm as jade and as smooth as cream......

Above the withered ruins, every trace and every part of her body exuded a suffocating brilliance!

After a moment of silence, she stretched her body slightly, her long silver hair obscuring her perfect curves, revealing her beautiful face.

After another moment, she suddenly smiled, her eyes like black crystals staring in the northwest direction.

"Oh? So that's the case? ”

She put away her charming smile, raised her milk-white right arm, and gently waved it down in midair, and her voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the far north.

"Kill those otherworldly intruders!"

Thousands of Heroic Guardians moved in response, rolling away in a northwesterly direction like a tidal wave.

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Live room.

It's quiet, quiet as a ghost realm with no one.

Because of Bai Xingxing's whim, he suddenly pulled the camera to the nuclear power plant, and the 483 viewers in the entire live broadcast room followed him to "enjoy" an extremely strange ceremony.

In the end, everyone saw her revealing face.

She......

It turned out to be ......

...... who have been dead for a long time

Pei Xiuyan!!

"Oh my God! What's going on?! ”

Xue Mao Studio 018 is in shock.

“……”

Bai Xingxing's mind was so confused that he couldn't even speak.

"There is no such plot in Fang Ling's customs clearance record."

It is not good for oneself to harm others, and his brows are furrowed.

The audience was talking about it in the barrage.

"Resurrected, Pei Xiuyan resurrected!"

"No, isn't the ghost woman dead?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why did those monsters summon her?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"I thought it was a big monster with a blue face and fangs!"

"Without the help of any means to levitate out of thin air, is she a monster or a fairy?"

“……”

Soon, people brought their attention back to Song Le.

"If Pei Xiuyan is resurrected, wouldn't it be bad luck for Qile, she is so powerful now, how can Qile escape her poisonous hands?"

"That's right, she who absorbs the neutron stream ray and resurrects her, I'm afraid that she can see the killing pleasure at a glance."

"Originally, I thought that there were a lot of cards in the game, and maybe there was hope to come out alive, but now, tsk......"

"Even if Le can get an atomic bomb, it is estimated that he will not be able to kill her, let alone he will not be able to get it."

"There's no way to solve this!"

“……”

Differing views were also raised.

"Being able to levitate in the flesh out of thin air, this is a fantasy element, even the reincarnation world experienced by the pioneer rarely appears, and the cowardice is just an ordinary reincarnation, and the experience is just an ordinary reincarnation world, and there should never be a fantasy element."

"There must be a bug, or there is a problem with the instigation."

"I don't think it's like we think, it's just an ordinary reincarnation, he should be the chosen one."

"Only in the world of the Chosen One would such a bizarre thing happen, right?"

"The price of the reincarnation depends on the world of the Chosen One, and I make a lot of money."

"The Chosen One shouldn't be able to team up with ordinary reincarnators, right? That Pei Xiuyan is an ordinary reincarnation, so Joy should not be the chosen one. ”

"No, Pei Xiuyan can be resurrected in this way, and he is definitely not an ordinary reincarnation......"

During the heated discussion of the audience, Bai Xingxing gradually calmed down and began to analyze and summarize rationally.

"First, there is no doubt that the Master of Joy is an ordinary reincarnation."

"Second, whether Pei Xiuyan is the chosen one or not, I can't judge."

"But what is certain is that Pei Xiuyan after the resurrection is definitely not the same person as the Pei Xiuyan before."

"Thirdly, the future of Master Orchestra is very bad, because the current situation is definitely beyond his control, and it is impossible for him to deal with the resurrected Pei Xiuyan."

"In the end, the only thing we can do now is pray besides watching."

"Now, let's pray together."