Chapter 1: The Self-Healing Power of Terror

On March 15, mankind officially regained Kowloon City, the once international capital.

When the Terran troops stepped into the land, they were stunned by what they saw.

The endless desert, accompanied by sand and dust less than fifty meters visible, the wind swept the grains of sand and swooped towards the ranks of the Terrans. The force of the wind was so strong that it could shake even a few heavy military trucks, shivering in the extreme wind.

The entire once prosperous city has completely turned into a barren desert, and no one expected this scene to appear.

There is no ......

There is no civilization......

It was a desert through and through.

Countless scientific researchers stopped on this land, making an assessment and inventory of the land, and in the end, they all shook their heads, with a rather bitter expression.

For a hundred years, no living thing can survive, including famine.

This is the common conclusion reached by scientists.

……

"Brother Tian, you lighten it, it hurts me to death!"

In the fortress of war, Mo Tian carried Zhang Xiaopang's clothes, and finally returned to the original apartment.

After experiencing the great battle just now, Zhang Xiaopang has completely absorbed Avalon's power and recovered.

"You kid can really get me in trouble." After returning to the apartment, Mo Tian landed on the ground, and threw Zhang Xiaopang's figure like a leather ball onto the sofa.

Ouch!

Zhang Xiaopang let out a snort of pain and planted a heel on the sofa.

"What can I do, who knew that Avalon would recognize me as Lord." Zhang Xiaopang sat up from the sofa and scratched his head helplessly, looking at him with a rather resentful look.

Along the way, Mo Tian told him everything that had just happened, and he was dumbfounded. never expected that such a small character would set off such a big effect.

"If you don't take me away, maybe I'll be able to eat and drink spicy food by now." He lowered his head and muttered obscenely. "A sister Lin on the left hand, a ...... on the right hand"

Mo Tian shook his head helplessly, glanced at him, and said.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to drop it from here."

"Faith! Brother Tian, I believe it! Seeing that Mo Tian really had a tendency to come over, Zhang Xiaopang immediately hugged his head and rolled in admition.

A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, he should be cowardly!

A famous quote that Zhang Xiaopang has always believed.

"You are the second person in the world to be recognized by the artifact, can you not be cowardly, when will Xiao Jing fall in love with you?" Looking at Zhang Xiaopang's movements, Mo Tian really wanted to kick him, and said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaopang pouted and muttered like a little girl. "Who said that Xiao Jing must like handsome and mighty, she will definitely like me in the future."

Fang Jing's cliff is Zhang Xiaopang's 'lifelong enemy', and every time he talks about Fang Jing, this unforgiving little fat man will rein.

Mo Tian shook his head helplessly, took off the clothes on his body, put on the pajamas again, and then walked to Zhang Xiaopang's side.

"Alright, reach out and let me see your body."

Zhang Xiaopang did so.

Mo Tian grabbed his wrist and frowned slightly.

"What's going on, you can't feel a hint of Avalon's fluctuations?"

It's strange, for some reason, Mo Tian didn't notice any fluctuations in Avalon in Zhang Xiaopang's body at all. The whole artifact seemed to have disappeared, and there was no ripple.

"Could it be that the artifact didn't succeed in recognizing the owner?" He fell into deep thought.

"No, it should be a successful confession, otherwise the artifact will definitely not disappear out of thin air under my nose."

"And where did it go?"

Mo Tian rubbed his chin with his fingers, staring thoughtfully at Zhang Xiaopang's body, and muttered incessantly. The straightforward gaze saw the latter swishing, and Zhang Xiaopang was so frightened that he quickly covered his chest.

"Brother Tian, I'm a man, don't look at me like that!"

"Fuck off!"

Mo Tian unceremoniously kicked him directly, and immediately kicked out a few meters away.

Oops!

Déjà vu happened again.

Mo Tian looked at and analyzed it alone, and gradually sorted out his clues.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaopang's gaze, emitting a fine light.

"Since it hasn't disappeared, can it be said that it ......?"

He waved at Zhang Xiaopang and smiled.

"Chubby, come here."

"What."

Zhang Xiaopang rubbed his buttocks, although he pouted, he still walked over, he didn't want to have a second 'flying feeling'.

Mo Tian grabbed his hand, took out a dagger from nowhere, and swiped it lightly at Zhang Xiaopang's palm.

Poof!

Before Zhang Xiaopang could react, blood flowed out along the wound.

After a while, Zhang Xiaopang finally reacted and let out an earth-shattering howl.

"Ah......h

Mo Tian looked at Zhang Xiaopang's palm and thought for a moment.

"Brother Tian, what are you doing, although we are buddies, but I am a performer and not a person!"

Zhang Xiaopang was so frightened that he quickly pulled out his palm and said to Mo Tian hatefully.

"Come on." Mo Tian smiled mysteriously and said.

"Take a good look at your palms, and sell them well if you get cheap."

Well?

Zhang Xiaopang looked at his palm suspiciously, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

Doubling his bloody palm repeatedly, he didn't even find a wound in his hand.

"Wounds...... Gone? Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiaopang muttered to himself.

Mo Tian sat on the sofa with a smile and looked at him.

After looking at his palm in a daze for a few seconds, Zhang Xiaopang's pupils finally contracted.

Suddenly, he raised his head, and a cruel look appeared on his fat face.

picked up the dagger that Mo Tian had inserted on the table and stabbed it on his palm.

However, this time, Zhang Xiaopang did not make a noble cry, as if his palm was not his own, he looked at his palm expressionlessly, frowned slightly, and stared tightly.

Under his gaze, the gurgling and bleeding palm unexpectedly healed frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state.

After half a sound, he exhaled heavily, and there was an indescribable solemnity in his gaze.

"The self-healing power of life that is more terrifying than the wilderness."

Such a terrifying healing ability, for a while, even he didn't accept it.

The realm of life has always been a forbidden area that is difficult for the human race to touch, although it is said that for thousands of years, the human race has gradually made some breakthroughs, but it is only in the treatment of diseases. Even if it is a self-healing power like the wilderness, human beings have not yet studied the reason.

This time, the self-healing power that was even more terrifying than the wilderness happened to him, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"Avalon should be armed as a concept, integrated into your body." Mo Tian stared at him with a smile and said.

Concept Armament is a special form of relic, which has no substance, but retains all the abilities and attributes of the relic. Avalon's characteristic is life healing, so it gives Zhang Xiaopang incredible resilience.

"As the guardian scabbard of the legendary Oath Sword, it's only natural for Avalon to bring you this ability."

Mo Tian stood up very calmly, made a pot of tea in the kitchen, took it back to the coffee table, and then said.

"......" Zhang Xiaopang still has that solemn expression.

At this moment, outside the balcony of the apartment, there was a sudden movement.

"How?" Zhang Xiaopang returned to his original look, stood up, and looked outside.

"It should be the people of the Fortress Federation, who just made such a big disturbance in the war fortress, I'm afraid that all the high-level people can't sit still, right?" Mo Tian lazily picked up a cup of tea, half-leaned back, lay on the sofa, and drank it all.

"It's the same, a master who is stronger than the five saints joining forces, hiding at their bedside every day, and no one can sleep soundly."

Probed from the edge of the balcony, it was indeed as Mo Tian said, the people of the Federation were checking something from house to house, Zhang Xiaopang turned around, returned to the sofa, and said with a smile.

"I'll dig into the matter of Avalon myself, and then we'll talk about that Prince Bill mecha first."

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