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It's a blessing in disguise, but you know it's not a blessing. Mu Chan "falls in love at first sight" with this sentence.

Because this is simply a perfect portrayal of his life!

He was born with poison, and could even convert the medicine he ingested into poison, so he was probably abandoned in the deep mountains and old forests; he was picked up by Mu Ye, a widowed middle-aged man, but it was a pity that he claimed to be the successor of poison Gu, But he didn't get home", and he couldn't cure the poison; busy, going around, Mu Ye wanted to turn half of his hair white, and become an old man in seconds, and finally slapped his thigh, and pointed the way for him: start practicing the art of poison poisoning Come on, backhand and let these poisons become sharp blades!

——This guiding ideology is too damn light!

The two of them looked at each other for four years. At first, Muye was thinking about it, but after Muchan grew up to be a five-year-old bun, he started to think together. Based on the art of poison, supplemented by Mu Chan's practice, searching, groping, connecting theory with practice, coming up with ideas here, patching there, and staggering forward, it really made the two of them conclude a seemingly Feasible outline -

The innate poison breeds the natal Gu, the natal Gu is born from the Gu, and the Congdu is nourished from the Gu, and the Congdu turns around to suppress the innate poison, thereby restraining the natal Gu and curbing its backlash.

- Perfect Loop Chain!

In Mu Ye's theoretical assumption, there should be a process of "destroying and then erecting, putting it to death and then reviving, turning a ray of life out of ten thousand poisons", but he failed to verify it with Mu Chan after all. He didn't even see him make it through the hardest part of the beginning.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, just "strengthen the innate poison, use it to cultivate many Gu, survive the fittest and eliminate one natal Gu, and then use it as the core to condense the innate toxin" - this stage took Mu Chan a full twenty years! For 20 years, day and night, he has endured the pain of highly poisonous bone erosion all the time, his life is in danger, and he can only use medicine to suppress it!But he has a special constitution, any medicine can only work for a short time, and then it will become a booster for the advancement of the toxin.

At the beginning, some people bullied Mu Chan's "paper body", which was thin and short, and fell down at the touch, and gradually became "fallen" at the touch, and everyone's expressions changed when they heard about it, and they were afraid to avoid it—just look at him being poisonous The appearance is so scared to pee, okay!Even Mu Ye himself couldn't come within two meters of him, and the coffins were entrusted to others when he died, otherwise it would be too sad to not even have a whole body - the only thing Mu Chan can do is Turn the person who killed him into puddles of puddles, and prepare to play a hearty game before going into exile, and then...

Then he came to outer space.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the poison he carries does not corrode inorganic substances, and Mu Chan can also communicate with others through the Internet. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be another cold-blooded autistic youth named Mu Chan in the mobile biochemical weapon arsenal—— Even so, Master Mu Ye still thinks that he is rude, narrow-minded, lacks sympathy and love, it's just... It's really his apprentice!

This path of cultivation is no different from a race against toxins and death. Only by being ahead, can you not only survive, but also grasp a stronger power. If you fall behind...

This time almost fell behind.

Fortunately, he woke up in time.

Although I don't know how that Sita "coincidence", but thank him, because everything can only rely on myself.

At present, the natal Gu is available, and the secondary Gu is still in good condition.Mu Chan looked at the five poisons in the pentagram array: the five poisons generate and restrain each other. If they are together, there is a natural cycle. It is the best choice for cluster poisons, and after being raised by him for such a period of time, it is almost ready to be refined; There is also Bidie, which is stronger than any holy medicine, and two medicines that are taken by oneself just in case...

It's unreasonable that you can't survive with everything like this! —but maybe.Everything came so easily, unbelievably easy, so easy that it felt unreal that someone would give you a pillow when you fell asleep.

But no matter what, the most urgent thing is to tidy up my little life and take it back from the claws of death without any damage.

Mu Chan drank the crystal source mixed with the medicine powder, and after realizing that the medicine was about to take effect, he carefully released the natal poison, and slowly injected it into the five poisons along the lines of the formation.

Bidie sprinkled purple fine scale powder, which perfectly suppressed the toxin's counterattack.Probably anticipating the gloomy life in the future, the natal Gu moved uneasily in the body - and was immediately brutally suppressed.

A black-purple poisonous mist filled the air, surging in the airtight formation.

There seems to be a huge dragon dormant in it, ready to soar into the sky.



These were the most difficult three days of Mona's life.

The injury on his body recovered faster than Mu Chan imagined. He wandered back and forth in the cramped room for a few minutes like a trapped animal, and finally leaned discouraged on the metal legs of the hospital bed, motionless.

The dark eyeballs only reflected the pale light of the wall lamp, empty and empty, and the space button of the mecha was tightly grasped in his hands, so that the hot temperature of it was almost imprinted in the bottom of his heart.For a while, I just felt that the days felt like years, and it was difficult to continue. It seemed that the energy, vitality and willpower of my whole body were passing by drop by drop with time.

Although I don't know what exactly happened, but Mu Chan has come to this point, it must be related to her mark.I heard that improper marking would indeed have a certain chance of causing irreversible damage to Omega—these thoughts lingered in his mind like a poisonous snake, choking Mona's breath.

——Such a weak self!

He was also very disgusted in his heart.

The reason of the soldier made him get up quickly, quickly collect all the information, inform Taji and Andor, and make perfect preparations, so that he can take them with him, even the information about this pirate gang, when the worst happens. The intelligence escaped smoothly—but as Alpha's instinct, and...emotion, he didn't want to leave the people inside.

He did not want.

... as if a knife was cutting out the heart.

Mu Chan, Mu Chan, Mu Chan, Mu Chan——!

Mona's lips were dry and he felt like he was going crazy!Maybe already crazy.

My mind is full of his name, my mind is full of his appearance, my mind is full of his voice, my mind is full of remorse and fear, and my mind is full of praying that he can come out of it intact...

It doesn't matter to scold, it doesn't matter to hit, just look at yourself with those clear eyes, just talk to yourself with his melodious voice, "You're in big trouble, because I'm going to beat you!" or "My stupid slave, Kneel down and salute quickly when you see the master!", you can do anything, you can do anything, you can do anything, and you will not resist anything...

There was a sudden wave in the air.

the door opened—

Mona suddenly sat up.

The visitor was stunned for a moment by his embarrassing eyes, and then gestured to the optical computer with the guide program in his hand: "Don't look at me like that, I have high authority."

Mona frowned at him.

The door was closed tightly behind Sita. The man put away his light brain, looked Mona up and down, the corner of his mouth curled up, his eyes were cold: "Looks really haggard—he hasn't moved?"

"..." Mona pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. After a while, he sat back on the hospital bed. He knew that he must look very embarrassed now, so it would be better to have done all the work and have an excuse for being injured.

Sita walked to the window, lowered her eyes, and looked down upon him condescendingly: "How many days did he say?"

Mona remained silent.

Neither question was answered, and Sita didn't seem to want to delve into it any further. She just put the fisted hand hanging by her side into her pocket, and cleared her throat: "Didn't you see the message sent to the light brain?" ?”

He didn't even bother to wear a gentle mask, and his contemptuous and impatient attitude was weird and inexplicable. Mona looked at him coldly for a while, and after a long time, he took out the optical brain leisurely, opened it slowly, There was a message on it—"All Alphas are preparing for battle, all Alphas are preparing for battle, and will land on Chiyou Star tomorrow at 2:30 cosmic time."

Mona was indifferent, motionless.

Sita folded her arms around her chest, her eyes were sizing him up and down critically like sharp knives, and the corner of her mouth inadvertently twitched, as if she understood everything: "It's fine if he doesn't come out, and if he comes out... Seven days, oh No, it should be the trial in four days, do you want to face it like this?"

Mona's eyes moved.

Sita remained silent, giving him plenty of time to think.

"What should I do?" Mona spoke for the first time after three days, his voice was so rough that it seemed to emerge from the gravel.

"Clean yourself up, adjust your condition to the best, and wait for the final order. After all, you still have the identity of a pirate. You, you, have to plunder more valuable things on Chiyou Star." Sita paused, The voice slowed down, "—use the value of existence to break gender discrimination. Otherwise, even if there is Omega, there is no capital for negotiation."

Mona stared at him deeply.

"I see."

Sita shrugged and said nothing more.The vice-captain ran over purposely, as if to show his not-so-gentle side, and after explaining this, he simply turned around and walked away.

Mona didn't have time to dwell on his strangeness, he was still waiting-this kind of life-wasting behavior that he would complain about even if he didn't say it in the past, but now he actively participated in it.

In fact, even if Sita didn't come, if there was still no news from the bedroom next door at the last second of the third day, he would take action.

Three days, not only given by Mu Chan, but also given by himself.If he is really Rose, the interstellar adventurer who has no suspense...

Unfortunately he is not.

He was born to be the Son of Man, and he was born to be the eldest brother.

He still has many, many responsibilities.

Mona raised his hand to look at the current time. It was 21:50, two hours and 10 minutes before the end of the day, and four hours, four and 10 minutes before the Chiyou star landing battle——

so long.

And so short.

Time is ticking, walking on tiptoe...

Mu Chan.

He lowered his head, and the thin light imprinted a deep silhouette on his side face.

The author has something to say:

Is the first half so nonsense that it looks like that? Don’t worry about bugs, I can’t figure it out! ! !

If you don’t understand it, you can turn over the last four chapters and read it again (clicking on the chapter marked for Mao will be rough), and if you don’t understand it again, I have to tell you cute~

In addition, the end of this article... Bah!It’s the end of this volume, and the following will read "I am the biggest king in the dark cooking world" (==), _(:3」∠)_Good pit

I am the biggest king in the dark cooking world

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