Kazama Ruri has no feelings for Uesugi Yue, neither love nor hate. To be more precise, Uesugi Yue is more like a stranger to him.

A person who has not existed in Genjiro's memory since childhood will naturally not exist in the memory of another personality, Kazama Ruri.

But at this moment, when Uesugi Yue said these words, a trace of hatred suddenly arose in Fengjian Ruri's heart for some reason.

There is absolutely no reason for this, because Kazama Ruri's heart is made of iron. He firmly hates his brother Minamoto Chisei and is moving towards the goal of killing Minamoto Chisei.

Other emotions did not cause any waves in his heart, especially a strange and boring person like his father.

So, Fengjian Liuli put his hand on his chest, feeling his heart pounding in his chest. This hatred did not belong to himself, but to another cowardly mountain boy in his body. This was his hatred for his father who had never appeared.

"Is that what you think? You say you love your child, but you still want to leave quietly again.

Although he can be considered as Uesugi Yue's child, at this moment, Kazama Ruri looked at this matter like an outsider, and there was no expression on his face because of the words.

"Is that what you think, you cowardly father? I have a mountain boy in my heart waiting for your answer."

Faced with Kazama Ruri's relentless pressure, Uesugi Yue remained silent. He didn't know how to answer.

There are many things like this in the world. You don’t want to do those things, but reality forces you to do things you don’t want to do. Many times, people are helpless in the world.

Even someone as powerful as the emperor is still trapped by the rules of the world.

Feng Jian Liuli did not continue to ask, but waved her hand, "You don't have to answer this question to me. After all, I am not your child, and I don't hate you. This is the answer that the other person wants."

"By the way, brother, if you don't inject the serum into the head of the Sheqi family, he will become a complete deadpool. You know, I have seen so many deadpools and I am very experienced. By then, he will definitely not be saved."

Fengjian Liuli turned around and reminded Yuan Zhisheng in front of her.

"If it's too late, don't regret it, brother."

"But actually, I still want to see, brother, if you will cry after this patriarch dies, whether you will wail loudly or remain indifferent."

"By the way, brother, did you cry like a loser after you killed me?"

Fengjian Liuli asked casually while looking at her brother Gen Chisheng's back.

Hearing what Fengjian Liuli said, Yuan Zhisheng pursed his thin lips, and the expression on his face seemed to freeze for a moment.

Although Fengjian Liuli gave up the idea of ​​killing herself after Lu Mingfei released the Word Spirit Dream Tapir, she became a sharp-tongued person and would ridicule herself whenever she had the chance.

But in fact, Yuan Zhisheng didn't really hate this feeling. Having a younger brother talking in his ear, no matter what he said, would make Yuan Zhisheng, who had lost him for a long time, feel at peace.

"Maybe."

Yuan Zhisheng's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

During this process, he did not stop his movements. He lifted up the black windbreaker he was wearing, and hanging on the inside of the windbreaker were three opaque syringes.

This is the serum extracted from the Deadpool fetus. Uesugi Yue could tell it at a glance because this is what he took before destroying the group of Deadpool raised by Herzog at Genji Heavy Industries.

In order to prevent Eri from being troubled by her bloodline before realizing her plan.

Uesugi Yue even made a decision that if the serum was used up before the plan was realized, he would definitely restart the Deadpool breeding plan. As a father, he would never let his child be tortured by his bloodline.

"You can't give me this injection. This is something left for Eri. It's something that can keep Eri alive."

Uesugi Yue directly refused Gen Chisei's injection, even though it could alleviate the out-of-control bloodline in his body. But as a father, how could he snatch the thing that could allow his daughter to survive?

"I remember you said that you were working on a plan. Once the plan was completed, Eri would be able to live like an ordinary girl. She could go anywhere she wanted and do anything she wanted."

"So you shouldn't refuse these serums if the plan can succeed, unless the plan can't succeed."

Gen Chisei said this word by word, but it was refuted by Uesugi Yue in an instant.

"The plan will definitely succeed. As long as we can hold on for this period of time, Lu Mingfei will be able to break out of the cocoon."

"Then accept the injection. Since you believe that Lu Mingfei will succeed, then accept the injection and stay alive."

"And that's what Eri hopes too. She hopes you can survive."

Yuan Zhisheng's tone was still indifferent, but there was an inexplicable feeling that made people want to agree with it.

At this moment, Eri, who was standing at the end, ran to Uesugi Yue, holding a small notebook in her left hand, writing quickly on it with her right hand, and then showed it to Uesugi Yue.

"Eri is willing to give these things to her father, and she also believes that Lu Mingfei can succeed."

Gen Chisei did not ask Uesugi Yue for his opinion again. No matter whether Uesugi Yue agreed or not, he had to agree now.

Yuan Zhisheng took out a syringe and pressed a small button on the right side of the syringe, and the sharp needle popped out of the syringe.

"Brother, don't forget that thing can't penetrate the protection of scales. To be more exaggerated, considering our current condition, it may not even be able to penetrate the skin. Don't waste a dose of precious serum."

Fengjian Liuli pointed at the sharp needle of the syringe and said to Yuan Zhisheng with a faint smile on her lips.

Even though this was a carefully designed syringe by Genji Heavy Industries, and the needle tube was supported by a special alloy, Sugigoshi's body strength was now almost comparable to that of a dragon, so no matter how sharp the needle tube was, it could not penetrate under the skin.

"I know."

Before he finished his words, a silver-white box dropped from the helicopter's cabin, free-falling and hitting them behind, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Master, your knife, this can help you."

The sound of crows came from the cabin of the helicopter suspended in the air.

Gen Chisei walked towards the silver-white box that fell to the ground, and after opening it, Doujiqier appeared inside, although Uesugi Yue's physical strength was now similar to that of a pure-blooded dragon.

But under Yuan Zhisheng's control, this alchemical knife can still cut wounds.

Gen Chisei drew out the Doujikiri, the sharp blade gleaming with a bright light in the darkness, showing its sharp appearance to everyone.

Gen Chisheng walked in front of Uesugi Yue with the Spider Cutter in his hand. A cold light flashed, and the next moment, a wound appeared on Uesugi Yue's right shoulder. Then Gen Chisheng quickly injected the needle of the syringe in his hand into the wound.

The serum slowly flowed into Uesugi Yue's body, gradually calming the originally restless critical bloodline in his body, and also causing the red scales on his body to slowly fade away.

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