I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Your physical condition..."

An Qingyu squinted at Uncle Jingjie, with a flash of grayness in his eyes, and instantly analyzed his body.

"The sequelae left by the previous battle." Uncle Kyosuke smiled bitterly.

"How could it be so serious?" An Qingyu's brows became tighter and tighter, "Six terminal illnesses, fourteen viruses... Your body is already dying."

"Can you cure it?"

"I'm a scientist, not a genius doctor." An Qingyu shook his head, "The virus in your body has far exceeded the range that modern science can deal with. If you let me dissect you, I will try to inject you with some special medicine. If the reagent or mutated genome becomes an experimental subject, there may be a chance to survive, but the probability of this is not high, and it may directly become a monster...

After all, I have never done human experiments on anyone other than myself. To be honest, with your current physical fitness... it is already very difficult to survive my experiments. "

An Qingyu was telling the truth.

From the moment he got the [Only Correct Answer] to now, the most experimental subjects are mice, followed by himself.

After analyzing and experimenting again and again, his body basically does not belong to the category of "human", and has two super life-saving abilities of super-speed regeneration and clone. Even if he fails to transform himself and dies, he still has a chance to start again. .

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

Of course, as long as he is given enough time to study, he can also work out a way to transform Uncle Kyosuke's body and extend his life... But Uncle Kyosuke's time is running out.

Science doesn't happen overnight.

"I see." Uncle Jingjie nodded calmly, and then turned his attention to the sickness in the battlefield, "In short, I want him to make that potion first, please give me some time."

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

"give it to me."

Uncle Kyosuke took a step forward and walked slowly into the mist of the epidemic.

An Qingyu opened his mouth, wanting to remind him not to go in, but finally closed his mouth.

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

What's more, the joining of Uncle Jingsuke can resolve this battle faster.

Ding--!

Uncle Jingjie stepped into the mist of the epidemic, and the [Misty Eyes] on his waist came out of the sheath crisply.

At the same time, Blight, who was fighting fiercely with Jialan in the fog of the disease, heard the soft sound, and felt that everything around him was plunged into darkness, and Jialan's figure instantly faded out of his vision.

Praise -!

Severe pain came from one side of his body, and when he couldn't see his surroundings at all, the beam of destruction from the [Tianque] spear instantly tore one of his arms.

Severe pain welled up in Sickness's heart.

"[My pupils]?! Youli Heizhe! Are you nearby?!" It was not the first time that Bingzi felt the hallucinations brought about by [my pupils]. shouted around.

Uncle Jingjie was holding a golden long knife, his body was submerged in the mist, his eyes were calmly looking at him, and he didn't speak.

boom! !

Jialan saw that the disease had lost its resistance and his combat power dropped sharply. He knew that the opportunity had come, and at the same time he retracted his gun, he punched the disaster's jaw hard. The fist of [Immortal] collided with the metal bone, making a piercing buzzing sound. Knock his whole body into the sky!

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

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

The weakness of [Confused Eyes] is that it is a non-combat knife. Once the knife owner has the slightest killing intent, the target will break free from the illusion state and return to normal. However, after being beaten by the current illness, it is still in the illusion state. status……

This is because Uncle Kyosuke has no killing intent on him.

It was Jia Lan who wanted to kill him.

A muffled sound came out, and Jialan kicked Blight away again, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

In this state, Jia Lan can even stab out with a single shot, directly piercing Biao Disaster's head, but An Qingyu has already told her that before Uncle Jingjie speaks, he will save Biao Disaster's life, so now it is only through close combat Means, frantically weakening the combat effectiveness of the disease.

"Hahaha……"

Bingjiu was punched by Jialan several times in a row, as if thinking of something, he laughed loudly, "I know! Youli Heizhe! I know what you want to do!

Your son has been away from my medicine for so long, he must be dying, right?Let me guess, is he in a coma now, and all his bodily functions are weakening crazily?

Is he... dying?

So you are here, you want to get the gamma reagent from me that can save Yuuri Takishiro, and renew your son's life! "

boom--! !

Jia Lan punched Blight in the face again, knocking him into the air, and his body was embedded in a certain wall behind him, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

Uncle Jingsuke unconsciously exerted force on the palm of [Mi Tong], and his knuckles began to turn white. He was staring at the disease, his body was trembling uncontrollably.

He is trying to control his killing intent!

Bingji is very aware of the weakness of [Mi Tong], he is deliberately using words to provoke Uncle Kyosuke, so as to make him murderous, only in this way can he turn around from this extremely passive situation!

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

In the gap in the wall, Bingji raised his head with difficulty, the metal skeleton of his chin had been deformed by Jialan, but he was still smiling, "Youli Heizhe, let me tell you, even if I die here today, It is also impossible to make gamma potion for you!

Yuli Takibai is the ultimate weapon cultivated by us!If our oracle fails, he will never try to live alone!

It is impossible for you Yuli family to end well. "

Click!

In the hand of Uncle Jingsuke holding [Mi Tong], the veins are bulging one by one, and the other hand is clenched tightly, and there are already bursts of buzzing.

Strands of blood overflowed from the corner of Uncle Kyosuke's mouth.

His teeth had been crushed, but they were still swallowed by him forcefully. He stared at the sickly laughing face, and the anger in his eyes was burning.

He suddenly raised the golden long knife in his hand...

Pierced his shoulder!

The gurgling blood flowed down the blade of the golden long knife and dripped to the ground. Under the torture of severe pain, Uncle Kyosuke managed to maintain his rationality from his anger, controlled his breathing, and forcibly suppressed the rising killing intent in his heart!

He held back.

Uncle Kyosuke closed his eyes slowly, and pulled out the [Misty Pupil] from his shoulder little by little...