above the disease

Chapter 1093 The King God Makes His Move

Chapter 1093 The King God Makes His Move (Part 1)

Tang Yu's beautiful eyes showed no fear, but instead looked at Shen Mudian behind the Duke of Black Death.

I was just thinking about how to survive, but now it seems that I am destined to die.

Tang Yu felt the power of the [Ancestor], which was like a dark sea.

That was a power completely different from that of a dragon.

It was something that even someone as incompetent as myself could not handle.

"Tang Yu".

"Right... I've heard about your deeds. You're one of the few remaining homeless people in your prime."

The Black Death Duke rat-headed man shook his red wine glass, creating a vortex in his hand: "I'll give you a chance. Inoculate yourself with my [Plague], become my subordinate, and I'll let you live."

"Whether you agree or not, I will only say it once."

The rat-headed creature's eyes were mysterious and terrifying.

It didn't actually care about Tang Yu at all.

What does a Dragon-level monster have?

The key lies in certain memories in Tang Yu's mind.

Since the disappearance of the Tree of Immortality and the President twenty years ago, the plagues in the royal court have also begun to have their own ideas.

At least, any slightly smarter plague patient knows that this "disappearance" incident was orchestrated by the "King God" and the "Holy Lord".

As soon as the Tree of Immortality and the Guild Master disappeared, the Kingdom of Sickness and the Kingdom of Saints rapidly expanded.

The more powerful the Black Death Duke became, the clearer he became about the gap between himself and the highest echelons.

What exactly is the secret?

below.

Tang Yu's eyes moved.

As a disease eradication worker, one must never give up the possibility of surgery.

It was no longer possible to kill Shen Mudian at the hands of the progenitor.

Then...

Tang Yugang was preparing to leave.

Deep within her eyes.

Then the phantom of a [rat] appeared.

The sound of rats gnawing filled the religiously significant building.

The body temperature rises, and fresh blood involuntarily spurts from the mouth.

"Time is up."

The Duke of Black Death extended his hand, which had not been holding a wine glass.

It was the claw of a rat covered in black fur.

"【Cross Ending】."

Thousands of years ago, during times of great disaster, people would carve a cross on the houses of sick people to identify this terrible fever.

A thousand years later, Tang Yu once again felt the powerful impact of this epidemic that had inherited history.

The cross, accompanied by the squeak of mice, emitted a black glow and imprinted Tang Yu's image onto the stained glass of the Inquisition.

Glass shards pierced Tang Yu's flesh.

The Dragon-level Plague Exterminator, covered in blood, was utterly powerless to resist.

"[Ratification]..."

The Duke of the Black Death moved his claws.

Tang Yu does not need to surrender.

The power of a random epidemic can be transformed into one's own rat form.

Plague exterminators of this caliber are extremely rare, even outside of the Holy Kingdom.

"The Duke of Black Death... after a thousand years, he has still retained so much of his strength."

Huang Dian transformed into armor, attaching itself to Shen Mudian and restoring him: "I wasted so much time when I was destroyed back then!"

"Shen Mudian!"

"You must keep up with me!"

"Absolutely! Otherwise, I'll have to replace him!"

Huang Dian's eyes were filled with blood-red nerves.

Shen Mudian's expression was serious.

If he loses Huangdian, he's just an ordinary guy... no, not even an ordinary guy!

He is someone who will surpass the Emperor's Crown!
“I know! Mr. Huangdian! Please give me some more chances! You know, our compatibility is innate.”

Shen Mudian said in a deep voice.

As he watched Tang Yu's impending death, he recalled the scene of Shen Muhuang teaching him the art of eradicating plague when he was young. He felt a sense of joy, but also a strange melancholy.

"The ratification is unstoppable... the pathogenicity has exceeded 80%."

After receiving the last few vials of gentamicin intravenously, Tang Yu confirmed the matter.

She threw down the syringe somewhat helplessly.

Black hair gradually grew on its body.

I'm so annoying.

They died like rats.

Tang Yu felt a little sad.

My thoughts drifted back to that afternoon more than twenty years ago.

The image of Tang Yu when she first met the senior.

In the North.

If the senior leader were still alive, he would never have allowed such a rat-headed creature to run rampant.

Tang Yu has long been a qualified senior figure over the years, known for her cold and serious demeanor, yet she still cherishes memories of her past self. "This world..."

Tang Yu said in a low voice.

A strange branch fell.

moment.

The Black Death Duke Rathead's expression shifted.

Didn't have time to react.

The twisted tumor covered half of its body!

The elegant red wine glass fell to the ground, the crimson liquid and shattered glass clanging together.

"This is... a dead pancreas? No, that can't be!"

"Such pure power of immortality!"

The rat-headed man looked somewhat angry.

That was his favorite glass, which was priceless even during the Six Kingdoms period, and is now extremely rare and valuable.

"Which officer from the Changsheng Army is in charge?"

On Tang Yu's side.

She thought she was probably hallucinating before she died.

Xiao Chunu's hallucinations before her death belong to the category of...

In front of her.

A tall, slender figure exuded a sense of security.

It feels like a harbor in an endless sea.

"The six kingdoms had no great generals, so Tang Yu became their vanguard."

“Little Tang Yu… I meant no disparagement in those words.”

"You did a great job, thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Zhi smiled.

Just like twenty years ago.

Behind him, his shadow was stretched long.

It has formed a [lush, towering tree].

Its branches and leaves are lush and verdant, as if they want to envelop everything.

But upon closer inspection, the lush trees are not bearing ordinary fruit.

Instead, they are tumors!

"Wait! Isn't this... the Tree of Immortality?"

The Duke of Black Death's expression changed slightly.

what's the situation.

"【Cell-targeted】."

Zhou Zhi extended his right hand.

[Genetic Mutation] The slender blade is like a noble lady.

"【Apoptosis】."

Cellular eradication technology twenty years later.

This is……

"The plague bacillus does not have a formed cell nucleus, but only clusters of DNA, making it extremely resistant to external factors."

Zhou Zhi said softly, "If you lose your infectivity, what will you have left?"

"Your Majesty the Duke?"

Before the Black Death Duke's astonished eyes, its human attire was completely destroyed.

The body's cells break down and die.

Flesh and blood ripped apart, blood spurted out, and the originally jet-black fur turned bluish-purple.

Completely shattered!!!

Zhou Zhi remained motionless, still holding his sword.

Just wait.

About two seconds later.

The disheveled, naked rat-man lay sprawled on the ground, all his aristocratic bearing gone. His fur trembled as he gasped for breath, "You...you...what...what are you?!"

The Duke of the Black Death couldn't even be sure whether the person before him was human or a plague.

Zhou Zhi's lips curled up.

He gently pulled Tang Yu up.

“Duke of Black Death, this is indeed the first time we have met.”

"However, from what I just listened to, weren't you looking for me?"

"After all, it's only been twenty years."

Zhou Zhi said softly.

"I'm……"

"Zhou Zhi".

Tang Yu opened her eyes wide.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere.

Incredible.

Just like twenty years ago.

(End of this chapter)

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