"Your physical condition ......"

An Qingyu squinted at Uncle Kyosuke, a smear of ash flashed in his eyes, and his body was instantly analyzed.

"The aftermath of previous battles." Uncle Kyosuke smiled bitterly.

"How can it be so serious?" An Qingyu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "Six terminal diseases, fourteen viruses...... Your body is terminally ill. ”

"Can you cure it?"

"I'm a scientist, not a miracle doctor." An Qingyu shook his head, "The virus in your body has far exceeded the scope of modern science to deal with, if you let me dissect you, and then try to inject you with some special reagents or mutant genomes to become an experimental subject, you may have a chance to survive, but this probability is not large, and it is possible to directly turn into a monster......

After all, I've never done human trials on anyone but myself, and to be honest, based on your current physical fitness...... It's hard to survive my experiments anymore. ”

An Qingyu was telling the truth.

From the time he got the [One True Solution] to the present, the most experimental subjects have been mice, followed by himself.

After analysis and experiments again and again, his body basically does not belong to the category of "human", and has the two super life-saving abilities of super-fast regeneration and clone, even if he fails to transform himself and dies, he has a chance to start over.

And how to use these special powers to transform the body of a normal person is his blind spot in knowledge.

Of course, as long as he is given enough time to study, he can also research a way to modify Uncle Kyosuke's body and give him a life...... But Uncle Kyosuke's time is running out.

Science doesn't happen overnight.

"I see." Uncle Kyosuke nodded calmly, and then moved his gaze to the sick on the battlefield, "Anyway, I'm going to let him make that potion first, please give me some time." ”

"Yes." An Qingyu nodded, "But first, we have to subdue him......"

"Leave it to me."

Uncle Kyosuke took a step forward and slowly walked towards the fog of the epidemic.

An Qingyu opened his mouth, wanting to remind him that he couldn't go in, but finally closed his mouth.

With Uncle Kyosuke's current physical condition, it doesn't matter whether he enters that fog or not...... Since this is his long-cherished wish, it is inconvenient for An Qingyu to obstruct it.

What's more, the addition of Uncle Kyosuke will be able to resolve this battle faster.

Ding——!

Uncle Kyosuke stepped into the fog of the epidemic, and the [maze pupils] on his waist were crisply unsheathed.

At the same time, the plague who was fighting fiercely with Jialan in the fog of the plague heard this soft sound, and only felt a flower in front of him, and everything around him fell into darkness, and Jialan's figure instantly faded out of his field of vision.

Ode ——!

Sharp pain came from the side of his body, and with him completely unable to see his surroundings, the pillar of destruction light of the [Tianque] spear instantly tore apart one of his arms.

Severe pain welled up in the heart of the disease.

"[Misty pupils]?! Yuzu Kurotsu! Are you nearby?! "It's not the first time that he has felt the hallucinations brought by [Mystery], after he was injured and in pain, he reacted instantly, raised his head and shouted around.

Uncle Kyosuke held the golden long knife, his figure was submerged in the fog, his eyes looked at him calmly, and he did not speak.

Bang!!

Seeing that the disease had lost its resistance and its combat power had plummeted, Jia Lan knew that the opportunity had come, and while collecting the gun, he slammed a punch into the jaw of the disease, and the fist of the [Immortal] collided with the metal bone, making a piercing buzz, knocking his whole person into the sky!

The plague flew about ten meters in the air and landed heavily on the ground.

At this time, the illusion that shrouded the disease did not dissipate.

The weakness of [Misty Pupil] is that this is a non-combat knife, once the knife owner has the slightest killing intent, the target will directly break free from the illusion state and return to normal, but now after being beaten, it is still in the state of illusion......

This is because Uncle Kyosuke has no killing intent on his body.

It was Garan who wanted to kill him.

A muffled sound rang out, and the plague was kicked away by Garan again, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

In this state, Jia Lan can even stab out with a single shot and directly pierce the head of the disease, but An Qingyu has already told her that before Uncle Kyosuke speaks, she will save the life of the disease, so now she is only using melee means to frantically weaken the combat effectiveness of the disease.

"Hahaha......"

The plague took several punches from Jialan in a row, as if he thought of something, and laughed, "I know! Yuzu Kurotsu! I know what you want to do!

Your son must be dying after being away from my potion for so long, right? Let me guess if he is in a coma now, and all his bodily functions are frantically weakening?

Is he ...... Going to die?

So you're here, you want to get a γ reagent from me that can save Yuzu Takakibai, and give your son a life! ”

Bang——!!

Garan slammed another punch into the scourge in the face, knocking it flying, and its figure embedded in a wall behind him, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

Uncle Kyosuke held the palm of the [Misty Pupil] unconsciously, his knuckles began to white, he stared at the disease, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He's trying to control his killing intent!

The illness is well aware of the weakness of [Misty], and he is deliberately provoking Uncle Kyosuke with words, so as to make him have murderous intent, only in this way, can he turn over from this extremely passive situation!

"It's useless if you don't speak! I know you're right here! ”

In the gap in the wall, the sick man raised his head with difficulty, and the metal bones of his chin had been slightly deformed by Jia Lan, but he was still smiling, "Yuzu Heizhe, let me tell you, even if I die here today, it is impossible to make γ potion for you!"

Yuzu Takibai is the ultimate weapon we have cultivated! If our oracle falls, he will never want to live alone!

You pomelo family, it is impossible to have a good end. ”

Click!

Uncle Kyosuke held the hand of [Mi Pupil], the green tendons burst out one by one, and the other hand clenched into a fist, already making a buzzing sound.

Wisps of blood spilled from the corners of Uncle Kyosuke's mouth.

His teeth had been crushed, but he had swallowed them alive, and he stared at the sickly-smiling face, the anger burning in his eyes.

He jerked up the long golden knife in his hand......

Pierced in the shoulder!

The gurgling blood flowed down the blade of the golden long knife, dripping to the ground, and under the torture of severe pain, Uncle Kyosuke barely kept his sanity from his anger, controlled his breathing, and forcibly pressed the rising killing intent in his heart!

He held back.

Uncle Kyosuke slowly closed his eyes and pulled the [mystery] out of his shoulder little by little......