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Fang Mingwei had just walked out of the room, and before he could go to Vernon, he was invited to a dinner by Ift. After hesitating for a moment, Fang Mingwei agreed, and came to Vernon's room to find him and go to the main hall together.

Although there were some unknown accidents in the Spirit Pavilion today, the dinner party was still very rich, and what surprised Fang Mingwei even more was that Sparten, who had been seriously injured in his arm, also attended the dinner, and his arm had recovered a lot more than at the beginning.

Although it is still scarred, the scars left by the flames will not be so easy to erase, but by now, it can be moved up and down and bent.

At this point, Fang Mingwei has a clear understanding of the physique of Spartten and the others, once they change into monsters, then the resistance and attack power will increase dozens of times, and even if they change back into humans, their own recovery ability is far greater than that of ordinary genetic people.

Therefore, against these transformation beasts, we must not give them a chance to turn into monsters, and kill them in one fell swoop before they successfully transform, otherwise when they successfully transform, the price of destroying them will be countless times greater.

After the dinner, Fang Mingwei excused himself from fatigue, proposed to rest, and told Ift that he and Vernon would cultivate carefully.

With this excuse, Fang Mingwei bet that no matter what happened, Ift and the others would not come to disturb the two of them.

Back in their respective rooms, Fang Mingwei took out a set of black clothes and pants to change into, and looked in the mirror, he really had a bit of the style of a sloppy assassin of death.

Sneaking into Vernon's room, Fang Mingwei originally wanted to try what his level of infiltration was, but as soon as he looked up, he saw an expressionless dead face, which scared him so much that his heart almost stopped.

After complaining a few words, he took the mask handed over by Vernon and put it on, and the two of them left here quietly.

Led by Vernon, they came to a huge building, which was supposed to be the hospital of the genetic people. Fang Mingwei sneaked all the way, quite satisfied with his skills, although it was far from being compared with the **oss of the killer world, but it was more than enough to hide from these genetic people.

On the fourth floor of the hospital, there were more than a hundred patient rooms, and Vernon climbed like a gecko on the outer wall and came to a stop on the outside of a room.

Fang Mingwei knew that in this room, there must be the child whose body breathed fire, but did not die.

Sneaking a peek, there were four large beds side by side, each sleeping an adult and a child.

Vernon held out a finger and tapped it lightly on the third hospital bed. Fang Mingwei fixed his eyes and saw that a little child with clear eyebrows was curled up beside his mother, sleeping very sweetly.

Vernon reached out again and made a palm-down gesture.

A stream of cold sweat slowly oozed from Fang Mingwei's palm, and countless thoughts turned in his mind in an instant. Although he had already decided to make a move before he came, at this moment, seeing Hinako's harmless face, his heart hesitated again.

Vernon just looked at him coldly, not urging.

A breeze blew, and Fang Mingwei, who had reached the peak of the fifteenth level of physical ability, also felt a chill to his bones, and he knew that this cold qi did not come from his own body, but emanated from his heart.

Countless encounters with monsters swirled in my mind, monster canyons, space battles, ruin trials, and nearly thirty million human casualties on the planet Tataya.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei let out a deep sigh in his heart, his body rolled in from the open window in an instant, and he stretched out his right index finger like a ghost, and lightly touched the child's forehead. Then, quietly turned out of the room.

The whole set of actions went smoothly, and no one could see it.

Vernon glanced suspiciously in the room, hesitated, and followed Fang Mingwei back to their residence in confusion.

"Fang Mingwei, you didn't kill him."

"No, he's dead."

"No way, the kid is still alive."

Fang Mingwei took a deep breath and said, "A person who can never wake up cannot be called a living person. ”

Vernon's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance in an instant, he already understood the meaning of Fang Mingwei's words, that child would never wake up again in this life.

His heart was full of suspicion, if Fang Mingwei hadn't lied, then this method would be too terrifying.

The Grim Reaper hastily killed people before, although every time he did it cleanly and neatly, without dragging his feet. But compared to this means of making people fall into eternal sleep, it still has to fall into inferiority.

He looked at Fang Mingwei quietly and said slowly: "Okay, you did a good job." ”

smiled bitterly, although the child did not die, but compared to death, such an end is only more tragic.

However, the moment he used the soul hooking technique to point on that child's head, Fang Mingwei already knew that there was indeed a soul in this child's body. It's just that his grade is too young and his ability is too poor, so although the soul hooking technique hooked out their souls, it didn't enter Fang Mingwei's mind, but quickly dissipated in the air.

If Fang Mingwei had quickly released the red mist at that time, he might have been able to save this soul, but his movements subconsciously slowed down, and he still let this soul return to dust in silence.

Vernon gently patted Fang Mingwei's shoulder and said, "You'll get used to it." ”

Fang Mingwei was stunned and smiled reluctantly, he did this today, it was also a helpless move, I hope I will never encounter similar things in the future.

He didn't use the killer, but used the soul hooking technique, because he was afraid that Vernon would open his mouth and deceive him.

If Vernon is really talking nonsense, and this child can't grow up to be a human threat, then he should have no soul in his body, so the soul hooking technique will naturally not have any effect.

But it turns out that not only does he have a soul in him, but this soul gives him the feeling that there is a strong potential in it.

In this way, Vernon's words are not alarmist, if this child really grows up, then his future achievements will definitely be far more than a beast control or a beastmaster warrior. If he really became an emperor beast controller similar to the one on the planet Tataya, then the damage to the human race would indeed be calculated in the tens of thousands.

Looking at the endless night sky, Fang Mingwei suddenly asked, "Mr. Vernon, do you believe in gods?" ”

"Gods?" Vernon smiled and said, "I don't believe in any religion, I only believe in myself." ”

Fang Mingwei was silent, if there was a soul in the body of a genetic person, or if there was a soul in those endless biochemical beasts, then Fang Mingwei might have the same attitude.

However, when he learned that genetic humans and cyborg beasts belonged to soulless creatures, his belief in his heart was suddenly shaken.

Neither genetic humans nor biochemical beasts are the products of natural reproduction.

They are all beings created by natural human beings using high technology, although these beings can eat and drink, and they also have birth, old age, sickness and death. However, they are not a product of nature.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that they have no soul and cannot cultivate high-level abilities that belong to the natural world.

That's why they were forced to turn their research to monsters.

After all, there is a limit to human physique, and it is basically more difficult to use scientific and technological means to shorten the process of self-evolution.

Under the premise that those genetic people can't evolve themselves, they choose the method of unlimited enhancement of monster abilities to enhance their bargaining chips.

No one can know how many genes there are in the universe, but by breaking down and combining the genes of these monsters, it is easy to create a new type of powerful monster.

Once the control of these monsters is grasped by some means, the power possessed by the genetic people will reach an incredible level in the short term, enough to compete with the technological army of humans.

Although I don't know what happened in the distant past, let both end up together.

But in the final analysis, the biggest reason for all these evil consequences is that genetic people have no souls, so they can't cultivate high-level physical abilities and spiritual powers that belong to natural people.

Souls, why don't genetic humans and cyborg beasts have souls?

Is there really a god in this world?

Where exactly did natural people and natural creatures originate?

Do you believe in scientific inferences, or do you believe in the creation of gods?

If all natural beings were created by the gods, and they were given souls as well as giving them life, then the genetic humans and biochemical beasts created by humans would naturally not have the souls that the gods had gifted.

Excited and shivering, Fang Mingwei subconsciously glanced around, as if there was some kind of god peeping around him, which was terrifying.

However, there were no other creatures around him except the old assassin of the Grim Reaper.

"What's wrong with you?" Vernon asked in surprise, Fang Mingwei seemed to be frightened by something, it was really incredible.

"It's fine." Fang Mingwei smiled reluctantly.

"If you're okay, we should be able to go."

"Huh? Where to go? ”

"Spirit Pavilion."

(To be continued)