At the same time, my wife is myself.

His voice was hoarse: "Do you really think you can fight against the entire continent on your own?"

Words are ultimately inadequate; only the battle will tell.

Qian Yuan stretched out her arms, as if embracing the whole world. "Theresis, do you know what my greatest advantage is? It's not just my unparalleled strength, but more importantly—"

His voice suddenly turned cold:

“I have no weaknesses that can be used to blackmail me.”

No matter how much they investigate him, they can only trace it back to Vishdel, Abrahana who had physical intimacy with him, and fragments of the two behemoths, Nian and Xi.

They all possess formidable strength, so Qianyuan has no reason to worry.

Even if they encounter real danger, he still has the power called "Boy". As long as they are protected, they can not only borrow his power, but also, as long as they call his name, Qianyuan can arrive immediately and defeat any invading enemy.

Therese gazed at Qianyuan and read an unwavering determination in her calm eyes. He knew that a person like her would never change her mind because of any persuasion.

His gaze shifted to Vishdale, where he found her already excited, her crimson eyes burning with fighting spirit, and a wild smile spreading across her lips:

"It should have been done a long time ago! We should have wiped those guys out!"

Therese couldn't help but rub his forehead. How could he have come up with the absurd idea of ​​having Vishdel persuade Qianyuan? It must be that the stress of the past few days had clouded his judgment.

The Sarkaz are a race born for war, with a bloodthirsty instinct flowing in their veins. If it weren't for this almost insane fighting spirit, the Sarkaz, who have always been targeted by the various races of Terra, would not have been able to survive to this day.

"It seems there's no point in me saying anything."

Therese said in a deep voice, but there was a hint of wavering in his voice. In fact, Qian Yuan's arrogant words had ignited a dangerous impulse in his heart, but he forcibly suppressed it with the self-control he had honed over many years of governance.

He abruptly changed the subject, a look of inquiry flashing in his eyes:

"I wonder if I will have the honor of witnessing this miracle that transcends time?"

Unable to persuade Qian Yuan, Therese's mind immediately began to work. He also coveted this technology, but reason told him that since Qian Yuan dared to declare war on the entire continent, she would never easily share this technology.

A brilliant plan gradually took shape in his mind—when Qian Yuan was besieged by various countries, his power collapsed, and he was driven to desperation, he would extend a helping hand as a savior, inviting her to join Kazdel. At that time, he would not only gain a genius whose combat prowess and wisdom were unparalleled, but also…

Therese's lips curled up involuntarily. Kazdel had also experienced the dark years of being besieged by the entire continent. At that time, only the Great Yan maintained its restraint. He speculated that history might repeat itself this time, and this similar experience might be the key to moving Qian Yuan.

Just imagining this possibility made Theresis's blood boil. With this technology and Qianyuan's strength, even the Ten Royal Courts would be nothing in his eyes!

"of course can."

Qian Yuan didn't mind, "However, I need to explain in advance that this technology requires some preparation time, and only Vishdale and I can perform this surgery."

Wishdale?

Theresis looked at the ignorant and incompetent Sarkaz and felt that her worldview had been completely reshaped.

Forget about Qian Yuan, how could this illiterate person who can't even read learn such advanced technology? Won't he accidentally stab or blow up the patient during the procedure?

Is it some kind of foolproof operating technique?

"Ok?"

Vishdale frowned, feeling extremely annoyed by Theresis's gaze, and irritably shook the bomb in her hand:

"Do you want to die?"

"No, it's nothing."

Therese withdrew her gaze, already convinced that the technology was either already quite mature or highly dependent on a specific piece of equipment, requiring little educational background from the operators.

We must find a way to get our hands on it!

Therese stayed at the mansion, and soon, the news that Qianyuan could cure Oripathy spread rapidly throughout the entire Terra continent, centered on Ursus.

In an instant, all parties were in turmoil. All forces could see the importance of this technology. It could be said that whoever could monopolize this technology would hold the lifeline of all infected people in their hands.

More importantly, this means that if they get infected, they can receive timely assistance.

Although in this world where kings and generals truly have their own destiny, the higher-ups are not only stronger, but their powerful bloodlines also grant them greater resistance to Originium. The people at the top are almost never infected with Oripathy, but if they are injured by Originium bombs or similar explosions and Originium becomes embedded in their bodies, they will still become infected.

In an instant, all eyes were on Ursus, and spies of all kinds began rushing towards the city where Qianyuan had settled, to verify the authenticity of the news, to find a way to bring back the technology, or to destroy it—

If we can't obtain such crucial technology ourselves, it's better to destroy it completely than to let other forces get their hands on it.

"What is he thinking?"

In Rhodes Island's ship office, Kal'tsit could smell the overwhelming stench of blood the moment she saw the news.

Knowing Qianyuan's "true identity," she did not doubt the authenticity of the technology. Although both doctors, who were also technicians from the previous civilization, had not been able to overcome the problem of Oripathy before losing their memories, she believed that if anyone could cure Oripathy, it must be one of these two.

"Dr. Kal'tsit, can Oripathy really be cured?"

Amiya looked at the message in her hand. "I know this kind of technology can't be published in academic papers, but even the cure data hasn't been released. Could it be true? I checked, and he doesn't have any medical background."

"It should be said that he has not left a resume in any scientific research field."

Kal'tsit let out a long sigh. "But if it's him, the probability is very high, unless he just wants to play a bad joke."

"A joke that could trigger a full-scale war is simply too terrible."

Amiya chose to trust Kal'tsit, "Then we must lend a helping hand. We cannot let this technology be cut off by those ambitious people, or be shelved and unable to be used properly."

Kal'tsit stared at the young leader: "Are you sure, Amiya? This will be a massive vortex that will engulf the entire continent of Terra. Once Rhodes Island is caught in it, it will be utterly destroyed."

Amiya said, "In the face of a war that sweeps across the entire continent of Terra, no one can stand aside. Rhodes Island shelters and treats the infected, and the vast majority of our members are infected."

“Even if we want to stay out of it, our members will inevitably get involved in order to survive. As long as someone with a will push things a little, Rhodes Island will not be able to stay out of it.”

"Since we're going to get involved sooner or later, we might as well strike early and seize the initiative."

Kal'tsit smiled with satisfaction: "Amiya, it seems you are gradually growing into a qualified leader."

Amiya said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm still far from good enough, Dr. Kal'tsit. Which factions should we contact first?"

“Neither.”

Kal'tsit looked into the distance. "Let's go straight to Ursus to find that person."

She had complete confidence in Qianyuan. Since she chose to leak this information, she believed that Qianyuan must have made full preparations.

The remnants of a previous civilization...

This certainly terrified her, but the thought that she was on the other side gave her an endless sense of security.

"Let's bring the PhD along too, hoping he'll accept us out of consideration for our shared hometown."

Amiya looked at Kal'tsit with a slightly strange expression. This was the first time she had seen such a cautious look on Kal'tsit's face, even though she usually seemed cold towards the Doctor.

Is that person really that amazing?

At that moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and the agent who entered, panting heavily, said:

"It's terrible, Dr. Kal'tsit! Operator Skadi forcibly took Specter away from the ward where she was recuperating. She has left Rhodes Island."

"That impulsive guy."

Kal'tsit knew perfectly well that Skadi had gone to find Chiyana after hearing the news of Oripathy's cure.

Honestly, this personality is way too withdrawn. Couldn't you just submit an application? Do you think you can outrun our Rhodes Island special vehicle if you walk by yourself?

She was a little tired, but not angry. Rhodes Island's members came from all over the world, with different backgrounds and personalities, so this was quite normal.

She simply issued the order: "Get ready to go to Ursus. Remember to send a contact request to that person beforehand. Operator Skadi should be on her way there."

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The case is solved; they were all men. I'm truly speechless. They were all posing and posting their glamorous cosplay pictures in different groups, and one even sent me a private bath picture on my birthday, only to find out they were men.

Don't ask why they're all online friends, because in real life I don't have any opposite-sex friends with whom I can joke like this.

Chapter 114 Froststar's Healing and Repayment of Kindness (4k)

"Can you really cure Oripathy?"

Talulah looked nervous.

The news exploded like a thunderbolt in the Reunion camp. As the closest organization, whose members were all infected, they needed this miracle more urgently than anyone else—it was a matter of life and death for everyone.

In theory, Talulah should have taken over the power of Ursus with the help of the Black Serpent, or joined forces with Theresis to seek the throne of Victoria.

However, the severe Originium illness suffered by the Reunion members forced them to postpone their plans and rely on stable Originium inhibitors to sustain their lives in order to recuperate.

Who would have thought that such shocking news would arrive during this period of dormancy?

Talulah stood at the front of the crowd, with the Reunion Movement members holding their breath behind her. Even she, who was always decisive, couldn't help but show a nervous expression at this moment.

She knew better than anyone that the Reunion Movement's relationship with Qianyuan was very shallow, and the only bond was the mercenary Vishdale.

They had nothing to exchange for this miracle—

Everything they currently possess is built upon Qian Yuan's strength. Whether it's territory or resources, it was all conquered by Qian Yuan. They are already enjoying Qian Yuan's protection and have no bargaining chips to exchange for this salvation.

"I'm sure you're aware of the immense value of curing Oripathy."

Qianyuan said, "Neither you nor the others in the Reunion Movement have the ability to pay this price, but we are friends after all, and I am willing to give you a discounted price. Anyway, I need a living example to prove to this land that I really have an example of curing Oripathy."

"I intend to create the Holy Terra Alliance to bring the entire continent of Terra under my control, but as you can see, I lack the manpower to manage this continent."

"If you are willing to join my team and assist me in managing the Holy Terra Alliance, I can offer you preferential internal pricing. How about it?"

Holy Terra Alliance? To unify the continent of Terra?

Talulah never expected that Chiyuki would have such a grand goal. Just making them into the core team to assist in managing alliance affairs is practically the same as having confidants.

Talulah even wanted to ask:

Now that we have talked about the benefits, what about the cost?

"Are they really offering us such favorable terms?"

Talulah could hardly believe it, but her gaze was firm. "We definitely won't let you down!"

Qianyuan's gaze fell on Shuangxing. Among all the members of Reunion, her Oripathy was the most severe, and it wouldn't be surprising if she died at any time.

"Let's use you as an example."

Qianyuan said, "I want to prove to the world that I can cure Oripathy."

Frostnova was somewhat agitated. Even though she had accepted the fact that her days were numbered and she could die from Oripathy at any time, who would want to die if they could survive?

"Great, boss, you're saved!"

The Yeti team was overjoyed; they genuinely revered Frostnova, and they were all happy that she had survived.

Patriot nodded to Qianyuan: "Thank you. I will do my best if anything happens."

"Let's go."

Qianyuan had prepared a large room, filled with various medical instruments, and a faint blue light filled the room—that was a protective barrier.

This place has become his meticulously crafted magic workshop, where he can eliminate weaker intruders even when he is not at home.

"Take off your clothes and let's do a simple cleaning first."

Froststar was slightly shy, but her movements were quite nimble. She didn't think that Chiyuki had any bad intentions.

Even disregarding her character, at this moment, her entire body was covered in sharp and rough Originium, making her more like a moving Originium mine than a human, utterly devoid of any aesthetic appeal.

"The situation is very serious."

Qianyuan looked Shuangxing up and down. When she was dressed, she could still be seen as a beautiful girl, but when she took off her clothes, the dense Originium on her body could make people with trypophobia faint.

A wisp of white mist rose around her; it was the chill of low temperature. Her Originium Arts had been amplified to the maximum extent due to the severity of her Oripathy, which had even caused her body temperature to drop significantly.

"I remember that low temperature has an anesthetic effect."

Qian Yuan casually broke off a fragment of source stone, and a hole immediately appeared in her body, from which blood gushed out.

"Does it hurt? Do you need anesthesia?"

"No need, it won't hurt."

Froststar was a little nervous. "I can barely feel anything."

Qianyuan covered her eyes with a black cloth: "The following scene may be a little scary, you'd better not watch it."

Lying on the operating table, Froststar felt no pain, but she could feel Qianyuan's hands constantly brushing over her body as the Originium was pulled out, causing blood to flow out.

She felt as if she was being dismembered.

She wasn't sure if it was a hallucination, but she heard Qianyuan talking to a girl: