In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

"Then I wish you success."

"Maybe Bai Wu won't care about these things at all."

Zelens smiled, no other emotions could be seen on his face, only sincere wishes.

Waiting for everyone to leave, only the people from Deep Space Minerals are still here.

"Captain, why don't we go to other countries to harvest? Wouldn't that be the same?"

A member of the Deep Space Minerals team suggested.

In his opinion, it’s all about harvesting, so why not go to other countries instead of going to Ci Baiwu.

If you don't handle it well, it will break into pieces here.

"Hehe, Arnold, let me ask you, how many human bodies have you seen in this Qinglongfu base in the past few days?"

Chloe turned her head and looked at the team member who asked the question with a smile. He had a pointy head, which was very distinctive.

Arnold recalled for a moment and answered:

"There are at least thirty or more."

"Yeah, upwards of thirty."

Chloe nodded and said with emotion:

"This is just one province of Xia Country, which is enough to rival a small country outside. Xia Country has dozens of provinces!

Now that you are doing it, you have to do it big!

Do you think I can't see that Zelens wants us to be their vanguard and test the Xia Kingdom's defenses?

snort!

If you want us to be pathfinders, then we must be prepared to take over.

Wait for the parliament to make a decision. Xiaguo is a big piece of fat meat that everyone wants to eat. Let's take a bite first."

The team members did not expect that their captain had such a big appetite and wanted to eat all the human species of Xia Country.

"But Captain, that white mist..."

There was fear in their tone.

"It's because of a white fog that we acted quietly first, learning from their actions in foreign countries. We interfered with the surrounding magnetic field before taking action and harvested as much as we could. Once we were discovered, we would tear our faces apart and fight the white fog."

Chloe sneered:

"Just now when the other forces were here, what I said was just a joke. What can a mere white mist do to us?

I have carefully studied the transformation mechanisms of human bodies, and they all have certain time limits.

Especially Bai Wu's past battle videos, I watched them as soon as I arrived, and combined with the battle between the immortal technology and the dragon, I discovered a very shocking fact!"

"What facts?!"

The team members looked at their captain with shining eyes.

Only then did they realize that their captain was so wise?

"That is, his transformation never lasted more than ten minutes! When fighting with the dragon, he was exhausted to the point of risking his life in just a few minutes.

This means that the more intense the battle, the shorter his transformation time will be!

All we have to do is to survive the time it takes him to transform, and as a human being, he will be at our mercy.

Flesh and blood versus mecha, the advantage is mine!"

"Bulbasa!"

The team members clapped their hands and exclaimed in praise, saying that this analysis was so accurate.

Based on their daily observations of human bodies, the time of transformation is indeed the same.

"The captain's wisdom is unparalleled."

Chloe was very pleased and waved her hand.

He has been known as the king of ideas since he was a child, so this little bit of wisdom is not worth mentioning.

"Then what are we afraid of? When are we going to take action, Captain?"

Some team members can't wait to experience the power of life seed.

"No rush. Let's find a target first. It's best to find one who is not on a mission and lives alone. This way, there will be less noise, making it easier for us to quickly harvest the next one."

"Yes."

After the discussion, the group quickly left the activity room.

What they didn't expect was that in the room that their instruments had carefully monitored, there was a round soybean quietly lying in the corner.

……

"Hurry up, the time stated in the official announcement is almost up."

In Room 8, Building 606, Beiyuan, Peking University, it was not long after dawn when someone in the dormitory called me to get up in a hurry.

If it were in the past, I would have to get up at 7:50 even if I had to get up at 8 a.m., and then go to the canteen to buy two buns and fried dough sticks to eat on the way.

This is a dormitory for six people. Five of them are sitting at the desk and carefully took out a small blue square box.

He opened the box gently, as if afraid of breaking the contents.

Inside the box was a vertically inserted hexagonal white crystal, with pink liquid faintly swaying inside.

"It's really pretty, this alien thing."

The boy named Daqiang looked at the tube of fascinating crystals and couldn't help but admire it.

This is exactly the basic cell medicine officially distributed by Daxia, and at eight o'clock this morning, Daxia's official live broadcast will explain how to take the medicine.

"Qiangzi, keep your voice down. Don't wake Zongying up."

The person on his left whispered a warning.

"Oh, yes."

Daqiang nodded quickly, and even bent his body a little as the voice sounded.

In this dormitory, five out of six people received the medicine, except Zong Ying who had a leg disease.

If he were woken up and saw this scene, if it were Qiangzi himself, his Taoism would probably be unstable.

"It's okay, you guys do your thing, I'm already awake."

Zong Ying forced a smile, climbed out of bed, and said happily.

But no matter how I listened to the words, there was a lingering sense of melancholy.

The other five people looked at each other, opened their mouths, and didn't know what to say.

Zong Ying sat on the bed, skillfully picked up a leg that seemed not to be her own, put on her shoes and socks, put it down, and put on the other one.

Then he supported himself on the wheelchair beside the bed with his hands and sat down on it.

Seeing his inconvenience, Daqiang couldn't help but shake his head:

"That guy yesterday was really a liar. He said his leg would be fine after a good night's sleep. He made fun of other people's injuries. I have to beat him up next time we meet."

"Come on, maybe he's not even from Kyoto University, where can we find him?"

Several people spoke up, expressing their dissatisfaction with Bai Wu.

What is worse than despair is seeing a glimmer of hope, only to have it ruthlessly shattered again.

Zong Ying listened to his roommates' discussions and a wry smile spread across his face.

Thinking back to the young man's bright eyes yesterday, looking at his own legs, an inexplicable thought suddenly emerged in his mind:

'Why don't you stand up and try?'

Unable to control, this thought crawled all over his mind like a vine in just one second.

The next second, he pushed himself up with his hands and stood up from the wheelchair.

The nearest roommate immediately stood up:

"Do you want to go to the bathroom? I'll help you."

"No, I want to try."

"what?"

"I want to try, can I...

stand up! "

Zong Ying gritted his teeth, his arms trembling slightly.

His legs were stretched straight up and touching the floor.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, several roommates hurried over.

Zong Ying didn't give them a chance to support himself.

Put your hands down.

In an instant, a sense of security spread from the soles of his feet to his heart.

It was as if a stream of air rushed out from the soles of his feet, up his thigh bones, up his lumbar vertebrae, and then straight into his brain through his spine, causing his whole body to tremble.

It was a long-lost, down-to-earth feeling.