"He fainted?"

In the sky above Tokyo, the silver giant flying saucer was quietly suspended above the clouds, and An Qingyu was wearing a white scientific research robe, standing firmly at the top of the flying saucer.

The howling wind in the sky blew the corners of his clothes hunting, he put the pocket of his robe in his left hand, held the mobile phone in his right hand, the bangs on his forehead fluttered with the wind, he stared at the small city under his feet, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Yes, his body is blue-gray, his whole body is stiff like a stone, and his temperature and heart rate are decreasing......" Uncle Kyosuke's voice came from the other end of the phone anxiously, "What's going on?" Do you have any clues? ”

An Qingyu pondered for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, and began to retrieve information related to the god-making experiment in his brain.

Seven or eight seconds later, he opened his eyes.

"I guess I know." An Qingyu's eyes became solemn, "In the course of more than ten years of experiments, the oracle has injected him with reagents that forcibly stimulate his potential, and his life span and vitality have been frantically squeezed by these reagents.

But at the same time, the oracle injected a large amount of reagents full of life potential into his body, forming a delicate balance with the consumption of potential, and this balance, under the harmony of the 'king's blood', can improve his own ability under a stable situation.

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

"In other words, he can't leave the [Pure Land] for too long?" Uncle Kyosuke asked with a frown.

"To be precise, he couldn't leave those two reagents for too long." An Qingyu corrected, "In the perennial experiments, his body has been unable to leave these two interactive reagents, if you want to completely solve this situation, you must directly modify him from the perspective of genes, blindly feeding him that kind of reagent, will only make him sink deeper and deeper, and his life will be shorter and shorter." ”

"Genetic modification?" Uncle Kyosuke-suke's eyes lit up, "Can you do it?" ”

"Yes."

Before Uncle Kyosuke could be pleased, An Qingyu spoke again, "Through the data recorded in the god-making experiment, I can indeed reverse launch a reagent specifically for this situation, but this process is very cumbersome, and even it will take me at least two days......

But according to the situation you described, Yuzu Takaki Bai may not last for two days. ”

Uncle Kyosuke's body shook.

"That'...... Can you use some reagents to temporarily stabilize his physical state? Aren't you in the Pure Land right now? Can you get a few bottles of that reagent out? Uncle Kyosuke asked anxiously as if he had thought of something.

"There is indeed a γ reagent left in the laboratory to activate his potential, but there is no second reagent that is the key to keeping him alive." An Qingyu frowned and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this second reagent is essentially a resistant virus, and the one who created this virus is the fifth oracle envoy of the [Pure Land], the disease.

Once this reagent is made, it quickly loses its effectiveness, so every time they make this reagent before injection, there is no stock in the [Pure Land] at all. ”

Uncle Kyosuke's heart sank suddenly.

That is to say...... If you want to get this reagent, you can only go to the 'disease'? His voice was a little hoarse.

"Even if you find it, he won't be able to give it to you, he will only use this as a coercion, so that you and Yuzu Takibai will completely fall under their control." An Qingyu's mind was very clear, and he instantly saw through the intention of the oracle.

Uncle Kyosuke looked back at Yuzu Takibai who had fallen to the ground, and a touch of bitterness appeared on his face.

"But I don't have any other way......

Do you want me to watch my son die? ”

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

Uncle Kyosuke froze in place.

You don't have to compromise to get the opportunity to reagents?

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

"What should I do?" Uncle Kyosuke thought that this young man had usurped the entire [Pure Land] with his own strength, and his heart suddenly calmed down a lot, and asked.

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

"You just need to ......

Wait for the night to fall. ”

……

Hokkaido.

Somewhere deep in the mountains.

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

This token is the key to the [Divine Concealment] of the ancient original good tree, and only by holding it in his hand can Lin Qiye find the hidden mansion hidden in the mountains as before.

With the glimmer of the token, an ancient mansion appeared like a chameleon in the dense forest in the distance, looking extremely mysterious.

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

Knock knock knock——!!

Time was pressing, Lin Qiye's knocking on the door was loud and urgent, 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 under his eyes that almost covered half of his face, and was staring at Lin Qiye from behind the door.

"Knocking on the door so urgently, I thought it was a ghost asking for my life." Seeing that it was Lin Qiye standing behind the door, Yoshiki Furuhara, who looked like a ghost, 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 Furuhara glanced outside the house and saw that there was no one else, so he closed the door.

He glanced at the [Rain Avalanche] on Lin Qiye's waist, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you take the [Rain Avalanche]?" What about Haruki Amamiya? ”

"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 mansion without waiting for Guyuan Liangshu to lead the way.

Yoshiki Furuhara shrugged his shoulders and followed.

A few minutes later, he took out a black box from the house and placed it in the middle of the clearing.

He stretched out his hand and knocked on the surface of the black box, and said, "The knife is in here, and the sword soul has been refined, open it and take a look." ”