Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

Since Sabri got to know Wang Zanghai, he has experienced a lot of weird things, but all the things before combined can't compare with the scene he saw today.

He couldn't describe in words the huge monster right in front of him.

"My god, what is this, is it a demon from hell!"

He has been in the army for ten years, and he has never been afraid even if he went to the battlefield with real swords and guns.

But the monster in front of him just took a look, and even his soul was trembling!

That is not of this world, it is a demon from hell!
But in the next second, something even weirder happened.

That monster actually made Wang Zanghai's voice!
"Sorry to scare you, this is what I am now."

Sabri couldn't help but startled all over, completely unbelievable.

"How did you become like this? And your corpse..."

Wang Zanghai chuckled strangely, and there was no human emotion in the laughter.

"It's just a shell, nothing to make a fuss about."

Sabri shook his head vigorously, then pinched himself fiercely, and realized that this was not a dream, but real.

But the scene in front of him made him unable to believe it.

"No, you monster!"

"You killed the master, and you pretended to be the master's voice to lie to me!"

As he spoke, he drew out his pistol and pointed it at the monster.

Wang Zanghai said helplessly.

"It's really hard to believe, but the truth is, I've got a new body and this is me!"

Sabri didn't know how to describe his feelings anymore.

It all happened so suddenly, it was too unacceptable.

After a while, seeing that the monster didn't attack him, he calmed down a little and began to try to understand this incredible thing.

"Master, are you saying that your soul has entered this... monster?"

Wang Zanghai replied.

"It can be understood in this way. In short, what you see is me now, and the corpse in your arms is my former body."

Sabri didn't know how to understand this, his mind went blank, and he asked in a daze.

"Then why are you doing this?"

Didn't they promise to change the world, why did the master turn into a monster!

Wang Zanghai laughed.

"Now it's time to tell you everything, are you ready, my successor."

As soon as these words came out, Sabri couldn't help being shocked all over.

"What? What did you say!"

Wang Zanghai spoke slowly in an unfathomable tone.

"Mr. Sable, it took me hundreds of years to find you in the vast sea of ​​people."

"You are one of the few people in this world who can inherit my will."

"For the sake of the new world we created, are you willing to accept the identity of Wang Zanghai?"

Sabri was in a daze, he never thought of it.

The first step in creating a new world is to inherit the identity of the master!
Wang Zanghai, this man from China with supernatural power.

What is he going to do?
Just when Sabri was facing the most important decision in his life, in Lanza Temple, several experimenters who underwent surgery had already woken up.

After Ah Dong woke up, the first thing he did was to check his body.

But when he checked it again, he found that there were no scars on his body!
"Huh? How can there be no scars? Even minimally invasive surgery will still have wounds."

Han Shuna touched her smooth skin and said in a daze.

"Could it be hair removal surgery?"

After thinking about it, Uncle Ming said.

"Don't be suspicious, maybe it's a minor operation like a gastroscope, and it's normal to have no scars on the body surface."

"Since we have accepted other people's request, don't think so much."

Thinking of what Dr. Luo said to them before the operation.

The timid A Dong couldn't help but tremble all over, and said with some regret.

"Boss, are we really going to do that?"

"Those things are against the law!"

Uncle Ming turned cold and said.

"We dig graves and rob graves everywhere, isn't it against the law?"

"If we don't agree, we're probably already dead!"

Han Shuna remembered the conditions she had promised, and her face turned pale with fright.

"Old Lei, even if we have the guts, I'm afraid we don't have the ability!"

"Ji Changsheng and his group are not easy to mess with!"

Just as Uncle Ming was about to answer, he remembered that there was another person in the room, and turned his head to look over.

There was another hospital bed in the corner, and a woman was sitting on it.

Chen Wenjin.

She woke up a long time ago, but kept her back to them, staring blankly at the wall in a daze.

Uncle Ming said carefully.

"This pretty girl, are you the same person as us?"

After hearing this, Chen Wenjin slowly turned around with a subtle expression on his face.

A moment passed.

She smiled lightly, with a trace of disdain in her smile.

"Why do you compare with me?"

These words aroused the dissatisfaction of Uncle Ming and the others. Han Shuna knew that this person was older than herself, but looked younger than herself, so she felt uncomfortable for a long time. Upon hearing this, she immediately countered.

"What's the difference between you and us? Aren't you all kidnapped hostages, what a shame!"

Chen Wenjin didn't even bother to look at her, and said calmly.

"Maybe, but I came here 20 years earlier than you, so I know a little more than you."

Uncle Ming was a shrewd person, he quickly waved his hand to signal Han Shuna to shut up, he smiled and asked carefully.

"Pretty girl, may I ask, who are they?"

Chen Wenjin thought for a moment, then revealed a disgusted expression, and said fiercely.

"They're a bunch of lunatics!"

"Unreasonable lunatic!"

After thinking about it, Uncle Ming said again.

"You came before us, I want to ask, is what they asked you to do the same as us?"

Chen Wenjin snorted disdainfully and said.

"How could it be the same? I am a descendant of the old nine sects, and you are just a bunch of homeless masters."

"What I can do, can you do?"

Although Uncle Ming had a good temper, he was a little unhappy seeing her indifferent attitude and sarcasm everywhere in her words.

"You can't say that, we are both fallen in the world, we are all hostages, no one is more noble than the other!"

"It's best for everyone to work together and exchange information with each other, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Wenjin interrupted him.

"What else? A joke!"

"I spent 20 years and used the influence of the old nine sects, but I couldn't escape their grasp, so what can I do with just you guys!"

After finishing speaking, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

After more than 20 years, she still cannot escape the clutches of "it"!

If there is anyone in this world who can fight "it", it can only be one person.

Ji Changsheng!
"Mr. Ji, I leave everything to you!"