[Comprehensive master fate] On how to become a zombie king that everyone loves

Ever since he was summoned, whether it was to protect Ye Lan, or to become a hero to attack the enemy because of his itchy hands, Yan Qing's fighting style was not in line with his Assassin's rank at all. He mainly focused on frontal fighting, but Now, ironically, he is finally able to show the posture that best suits his class, but it is an enemy of his cherished Master.

The class skill of breath blocking allowed him to hide his own breath, and quietly lurked behind Ye Lan.

Coincidentally, Ye Lan, who was lying on Olmert's back and drinking blood, leaned back to avoid the former's attack, Yan Qing immediately switched to an attacking posture, showing her figure, wrapping her arms around her and locking her throat with one move Ye Lan.

Locking the throat is a move to reduce or prevent air or blood from passing through the opponent's neck, causing it to lack blood or air, leading to loss of consciousness or even death.

Generally speaking, after suffocating for about two to three minutes, one will become unconscious. During this period, the person's consciousness will gradually weaken and his strength will gradually dissipate. Once it reaches 3 minutes, it will lead to death, and the death of brain cells is irreversible.

However, Yelan has never had anything to do with the general even a nanometer.

Oxygen and blood flow are the most vital substances and functions for human survival. However, for a zombie, he breathes to pretend that he is like ordinary people. He does not need oxygen to maintain life, and there is no blood to carry oxygen in his body. Ye Lan suffocated, and it was impossible to break his neck.

Yan Qing strangled Ye Lan with all her strength, but instead of getting weaker, the latter struggled more intensely. The flesh and blood on his arm was almost grabbed by the sharp claws, and the white bones were clearly visible.

With the matter at this point, how could Yan Qing give up, endured the severe pain, mobilized the unbroken muscles with strong will, and strangled Ye Lan's neck tightly.

"Roar~~~" Yelan yelled, and put down her hands as if exhausted.

Yan Qing was overjoyed immediately, and couldn't help relaxing her arms, so as not to accidentally strangle someone over the head and strangle him to death.

Regrettably, these were all just Ye Lan's fake moves to lure the enemy.

As soon as Yan Qing loosened his strength, he turned around in the former's arms, and with one claw - penetrated the chest and abdomen.

"Puff... Ma..." Yan Qing's throat was sweet, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his consciousness gradually pulled away, but he still didn't give up, and instead grabbed Ye Lan's wrist, "...ster, wake up !It's me...Yanqing!!!"

Please! Please make the Master wake up before he dies!

As long as the Master wakes up, any fatal injuries are just a piece of cake, and can be cured within a quarter of an hour!

Yan Qing is not greedy for life and afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that if he is killed by Ye Lan, then when Ye Lan wakes up... the consequences will not be much less severe than killing tens of thousands of people.

Ye Lan didn't care that he was grabbed by Yan Qing, his target was only this man from the beginning to the end, so he lay down on Yan Qing's body and enjoyed the feast to his heart's content.

"Master..."

"Ye... Lan..."

I don't know if it was because of the reflection of the light, Yan Qing finally mustered up all his strength, and roared vigorously: "Ye, Lan! You still haven't woken me up!!!"

Ye Lan, who was about to take out Yan Qing's internal organs, gave a sharp pause, and the darkness in her eyes receded a little: "Yan...Qing? How can I...you, you...!"

Ye Lan, who drank a lot of blood, finally recovered her sanity under Yan Qing's deafening roar. Although she was still in danger of becoming mad, after transforming the involved blood into energy, she slowly transformed back to a controllable state. state.

"Yan Qing...! Yan Qing!!!" Feeling the energy gradually filling in her body, Ye Lan immediately output it with healing powers, even if she fell back into a berserk state again.

"Master...you're awake, that's great..." After Yan Qing finished speaking, she lowered her hand weakly.

However, he didn't just die like in the dog-blood soap opera. He just couldn't raise his hand anymore. He knew very well that he was seriously injured. If he fell into a coma, he might never wake up. Therefore, he worked hard and endured. Suffering from excruciating pain, supporting the gradual loss of consciousness due to excessive bleeding.

"Yan Qing! Hold on for a while longer!" The energy was reduced to the dangerous line again, but all this was caused by his own carelessness. The damage had already been irreparable, but he had to do everything possible to make up for it.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the maddened self did not hit Yan Qing's spiritual core, otherwise there would be no need to save her, and the chances of resummoning Yan Qing with this memory may be relatively high.

Yelan's eyes turned black and red again, but the tenderness in them did not disappear—he was using his strong will to curb the predatory instinct of the zombies.

Curbing the instinct is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.

For example, human beings can temporarily hold their breath, but once there is insufficient oxygen in the body, no matter how strong the endurance is, no one can persist until he dies of suffocation before losing his life.

Look at the many people who hanged themselves, drowned, and committed suicide by burning charcoal, most of which were related to the inability to breathe, but no one died by holding their breath. All these are the instinct of the human body—the instinct of breathing, wanting to live instinct.

The same is true for Ye Lan. For him, energy is air, sunlight, and water, and it is the only thing that supports his survival; the mad state he hates the most is also the protection mechanism of the zombie body. The last line of defense for individual survival.

From this, it can be seen how difficult it is for him to suppress his mad bloodthirsty impulse.

Finally, Yan Qing's injury stabilized, and she was free from the risk of going to the Underworld... Ah no, it was the risk of returning to the Seat of Heroes, so Ye Lan withdrew her hand.

With my current energy, I can't completely heal Yan Qing, just stabilize his life for the time being, and more importantly, I must find a place far away from the crowd to sleep and recover energy.

Ye Lan looked around and couldn't help but sighed.

Sure enough, it is impossible to be so lucky...

With such a big event happening, how could media reporters with a keen sense of smell miss this big news that is sure to hit the headlines?Aren't the police cars following one after another the live broadcast vehicles sent by various TV stations?

His crazy demeanor just now, the way he attacked Yan Qing and All Might irrationally, must have been seen by the people of the whole country, right?

There is no place for him in this world anymore...

How could a monster that had attacked a symbol of peace go unhunted?

Ye Lan lowered her head and said guiltily: "Yanqing, we probably have to hide in the deep mountains and old forests. Sorry, I can't give you a comfortable environment to recuperate."

"It doesn't matter, I will be where the Master is. This is the meaning of Servant Yanqing's existence."

"...you take a break, I'll take care of it later." Ye Lan covered Yan Qing's eyes, letting him fall asleep in peace.

Ye Lan carried Yan Qing on her back, and bowed towards All Might from a distance: "I'm sorry for causing such a big incident, but don't worry, the monster... I won't appear again..."

"Won't appear again... what do you mean?" Olmert was startled, and stepped forward to hold Ye Lan's hand, but was stopped by the latter's eyes.

"Please don't come near me, I don't know if I will..."

"Yejun! That's not your fault! It's all ALL...it's because the man did something right..." All Might always believed that Yelan's madness was caused by AFO.

Ye Lan shook her head: "No, it has nothing to do with him. Everything is my own problem... That monster is me, and I am the one who attacked you. This is the truth."

"All Might, finally, can I ask you one thing?"

"Don't say such a sad last word... My injury is okay! It's like being scratched by a cat, so don't say that, okay?"

Ye Lan ignored his persuasion, and went on: "Please tell Mrs. Xiao and the children that I am really happy to be their friend and teacher. I will cherish this incomparable time in my heart forever... ...bye, everyone."

There was not much energy, and Ye Lan was flying extremely slowly, but All Might just stood there in a daze and did not catch up.

Because he knew that it would be futile to catch up.

The decisive eyes and farewell words repeatedly expressed Ye Lan's determination to leave, so what's the use of chasing and grabbing someone?

Even if he succeeds in keeping him this time, Yelan will leave sooner or later.

After a faint long sigh, All Might immediately resumed his demeanor of the number one hero, and headed in the direction where Ye Lan was going away - saluting.

thank you.

Thank you for healing my wound.

Thank you for rescuing Bakugo Boy.

Thank you for beating AFO.

There is no way to repay this kindness, but I can only offer my most sincere blessings from All Might and Yagi Toshinori—may that pure, kind and gentle person stay away from pain and be in good health forever.

Ye Lan found an uninhabited hill nearby, and after confirming that there were no traces of large beasts or humans around, she put Yan Qing down and let him lean against the tree trunk, and after engraving a message on the tree trunk, she fell into a trap next to Yan Qing. sleep.

Even if she was seriously injured and her body was extremely weak, Yan Qing would not let herself rest peacefully, and woke up less than half an hour after Ye Lan fell asleep.

Looking at the wound on his abdomen, the outside has almost healed, but the inside is still a mess, with bursts of severe pain.

He also saw the message on the tree and understood Yelan's current situation, so he sat down again and closed his eyes to rest his mind and regain his strength.

Feeling the magic power continuously coming from the other end of the contract, Yan Qing sighed.

Even thinking about others at such a time, this person is really... Sigh!

Since the Master doesn't think for himself, let him think for the Master!

Yan Qing's body gradually disappeared, and dots of fluorescent light scattered in the air.

After a day and a night, Ye Lan opened his eyes again.

Ah, it's been a long time... It's been a long time since I was able to see the beauty of the world with these eyes.

It didn't take long for Ye Lan to think of her own servant who was seriously injured by him.

"Yan Qing?"

(I'm here, Master.)

"Why did you become a spiritual child? Show up soon, so that I can heal you."

"Although I don't know what the status of the Master is, at least I can understand that it is not much better than me. At least it can save you some magic power." Yan Qing's obedient appearance, greedily described Ye Lan's appearance with his eyes.

So, is it like this... Master with bright red eyes is thousands of times more dazzling than before.

Those eyes, those pair of pupils should be such a clear color, not the dirty black red before.

Without Yan Qing asking, Ye Lan treated him honestly while treating him.

"I'm sorry, it's because I couldn't control it well that you..." Ye Lan bit her lower lip regretfully.

"No, I was also wrong—calling me from afar to me twice in a row is the reason why most of the Master's magic power was consumed. If I knew that this situation would happen when the Master's magic power bottomed out, I would definitely not let you do that. Do."

Yan Qing boldly hugged Ye Lan into her arms, and patted him on the back to comfort him: "Both of us are at fault, so Master doesn't have to blame himself for this matter."

"Aren't I here well? So please don't show such distressing sadness anymore."

The author has something to say: I want to say sorry to everyone, because the stupid author is preparing for the final exam these days, so I can't reply to the message immediately, please forgive me

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