Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

(Brain save point.)

(Chapters 2-5 are tutorials for beginners, without any emotion, and only introduce the process. The main story of Jing Yuan starts from Chapter 6.)

(Professional test without knife.)

"Subject k0047."

"Short-lived White Cat Clan, the blood we drew last time was too little. When combined with the WingMaker's fusion, we couldn't see anything at all."

The dim lights flickered, and a cold atmosphere filled the laboratory. The dark shadows coming and going left strange shadows on the wall.

Terrible screams and eerie whispers came from a row of huge test tanks, as if ghosts were wandering inside.

The table is lined with various glassware such as test tubes, beakers and flasks.

Several Bu Li people stood in front of an experimental tank with indifferent expressions. In the tank, a young man was floating, with test tubes stuck all over his body. He had silver hair and a pair of cat ears on his head, but his left ear was cut off.

The red mark [k0047] was branded on her neck, which looked shocking against her snow-white skin.

Blood flowed in the test tube, and the boy's face showed pain.

"It must be because we drew too little. Draw a little more." A Bu Liren wanted to adjust the speed of the machine, but was interrupted by another Bu Liren.

"No, these are the last two. That planet has been destroyed, and... the higher-ups are really into drinking this kind of fresh blood lately."

"I'm not tired of drinking yet, so you have to stay no matter what, understand?"

"Next, we need to test whether its blood has any effect on Moon Madness. Perhaps we should continue to inject some Bu Liren's blood."

Just as several Bu Li people were chatting, the laboratory suddenly shook violently, cracks appeared on the surface of the instruments, red alarms flashed, and a cold and bloodthirsty voice cut through the air.

"Red alert! The Immortal Boat is attacking. All forces must attack and meet the enemy. Before leaving, destroy all experimental subjects and records here. Leave no one alive."

"Again, destroy everything."

After receiving the order, several Bu Li people got used to it, but they still spat and cursed Xian Zhou a few times.

"Damn it, Xu, you stay here and press the red button over there to blow up everything here."

"Let's go and provide support."

Footsteps echoed in the silence, and only the man named Xu was left, walking quickly towards a location.

Boom, another strong earthquake and explosion. Cracks appeared on the surface of the experimental tank, and water with a pungent smell leaked out. The boy frowned and slowly opened his purple eyes. His vision was blurred and his lips were dry.

"Am I...still alive?"

"Brother...how is my brother?"

"And Mom and Dad—"

His vision gradually became clear, and the boy saw everything clearly, including Bu Liren's movements.

The cat's keen intuition told him that he had to stop it.

He pulled his wrist violently, blood splattered everywhere. The boy didn't care about his physical condition. He picked up the broken chip, used it as a blade, moved quickly, and slashed Bu Liren's throat like an assassin in the dark night.

Then, following his body's habit, he pierced Bu Liren's heart over and over again, nailing it to the wall.

Finally, he swung his hand and hit the red button, destroying the equipment. The whole process was neat and smooth.

After doing all this, the boy knew that Bu Liren would recover soon, so he rushed madly towards the experimental tank, which contained people from the fox tribe, the butterfly tribe... and many unknown species, and let them escape.

He was searching, searching for his younger brother.

Finally, I came to the last row and saw a dying little orange cat. It had no tail, no ears, tender cheeks, and a mark [k1456] on its neck.

"Yanju, wake up."

The boy broke the experimental jar with a punch, picked up the child inside and shook him.

The child was breathing weakly, as if he sensed a familiar embrace and a heart beating at a similar rhythm. He struggled to open his eyes, reached out to grab the boy's hand, and coughed up blood.

"Brother Yannian, mom and dad have been eaten, you should leave quickly." The child smiled miserably.

"It's so hard. We can't live for fifty years, but we're locked in these ten. I... I've never seen snow. Our home planet never has winter."

“I haven’t seen the sea, and I haven’t left that town.”

"When I was little, due to my poor health, I was unable to inherit the assassin lineage like you, my brother, and become an excellent assassin."

"Don't talk, I'll take you away from here." Upon hearing the news of his parents' death, Yannian's body trembled, but he quickly suppressed his grief, grabbed a piece of rag to cover his body, carried Yanju on his back, and his eyes regained calmness.

Assassin's Rule 2: At all times, you need to maintain a calm and decisive mindset to gain a chance of survival in various situations.

He also has Yanju.

The battle outside became more and more intense. The destructive aftermath caused the laboratory to begin to collapse. Yannian nimbly shuttled between the stones.

Yan Ju's body gradually grew colder, and his words revealed a hint of weakness.

"Brother... Rule number one for assassins is not to have feelings. That's why you haven't been able to do better."

"Give up on me, brother. I'll be a burden to you. I don't want to die... For ten years, in this narrow and dark space, I called out to the pharmacist many times. Why, why is there no response?"

"Why, maybe I'm tired." Yan Ju kept repeating himself as if he was crazy. His pupils began to lose focus. He used up his last bit of strength to push Yan Nian away.

"say no more!"

"You are all I have, Yanju. Please stay alive, okay?"

Yannian grabbed Yanju's wrist and finally couldn't help but scream in collapse.

There is no end to the darkness, and the motivation to live every day is family.

Fire raged across the land, smoke filled the air, blocking out the sky and the sun, swords flashed and the earth was dyed red with blood, with corpses strewn everywhere.

"Yunqi, kill them immediately, don't let any of the remnants of Fengyu go!" The soldiers roared and fought with Bu Liren.

Yannian pressed Yanju's chest until the other's breathing began to recover, and a glimmer of hope for life appeared.

Without time to be happy, Yannian ran forward holding Yanju, with blood splattering across his cheek. He could only ask Yunqi and the fox people for help.

"Please, please, save my brother."

"Please!"

"——Bu Liren's experimental subject?" Yunqijun saw the number on Yannian's neck, his eyes filled with shock and panic, and took a step back. "You must have Bu Liren's blood on you!"

"But...horrible!"

"Yu Xin, shut up."

"Run over there, Lord Yinyue is ahead, he can heal."

A woman holding the Xuanyuan Sword came over, raised her eyebrows, scolded a few words, and quickly pointed in a direction to Yannian, "That side has been cleared, it's safe for now. Sorry, the front line is urgent and I can't escort you."

"Thank you."

Yannian ran forward frantically, one hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters... Finally, in front of him, which was still relatively close, a figure with his back to him was performing a healing technique.

The young man was tall and slender, wearing an elegant robe and with almost transparent dragon horns on his head.

Hearing the footsteps, the young man turned his head slightly.

Her eyes were like glass, looking as cold and distant as the moon in the sky.

"Come here quickly." Yinyue frowned when he saw the injured Yannian, and walked towards Yannian.

But just as he took a step forward, a huge arrow suddenly fell from above, sweeping the battlefield ahead. Yinyue wanted to grab Yannian, but was repelled by the force.

Yannian hugged Yanju tightly in his arms, and was swallowed by the light, leaving no residue in an instant.

In the air, the Emperor Bow Siming, Lan, who was radiating light all over his body, put away his longbow and looked indifferently at the battlefield below. All the evil creatures were cleared away without any mistakes.

When the smoke cleared, Yinyue looked at the silent battlefield and clenched his fists.

The boy's last look at him was forever frozen in joy, but he didn't know that he would fall into the abyss in the next second.

In this land of dry bones filled with karma, Yannian felt his heart growing cold.

Dead, all dead—

All the tribesmen, even my parents, died at the hands of believers of the Protection of Abundance and perished in torture.

His younger brother died, and he died too, killed by an arrow shot by Emperor Gong Siming.

Obviously... it was just a little bit, just a little bit, and I could survive.

why?

He hates it so much! ! !

He hated the remnants of abundance, hated the Emperor's Bow, and hated these gods' indifference to life. It was all God's fault. God created all this. He was unwilling to die like this. He was unwilling to die like this. He wanted revenge.

Strong resentments gathered together, attracting a stream of light.

[Bind to the Black Moonlight four-star transformation system.]

[Information imported...Host: Yannian.]

[I'll give you a chance for revenge. Wake up and prolong your life.]