above the disease

Chapter 979: The Ancient One Huo Hu! Confrontation Under the Moon (Part )

Zhou Ran, president of the Patients Association.

The person who inherited the twenty-three powers of the previous president.

When Twenty-Three died, Huo Hu had already revived from the ancient times, but because he needed to accumulate strength, he did not participate in the original talent show.

All he knew was that Twenty-Three was strong.

very strong.

Twenty-three, which is suspected to be the [Medicine of the World], can even compete with the devil in the medical department.

"Mr. Huo, I'm so sorry."

Zhou Zhi said apologetically: "My visit tonight was really presumptuous. It was mainly my employee's own decision. It has nothing to do with me."

Huo Hu's aging face had a standard smile on it.

Act on your own initiative?

Number Nine from the Patient Association is a symbiote of the legendary plague [Imperial Crown]. A plague killer of this level cannot be stopped by a few ordinary human dragons.

How could Number Nine come here without the president's personal instructions?

"It's okay, Mr. President, the Huo family welcomes you very much... and also welcomes all members of the association."

There was no moisture around Huo Hu, as if all the moisture had been drained away, and he looked extremely dry. "But I know you have come with bad intentions. You smell like a mirror, so you must have gone to the Xun family before coming here, right?"

Huo Hu's smile faded slightly.

His wheelchair also turned slightly as the air became heavier.

"Throughout history, there have been very few plague fighters like you."

"Even in the catastrophe that destroyed the human world, you are undoubtedly the top existence."

"If possible, I don't want to be your enemy..."

Huo Hu said softly.

Zhou Zhi shook his head: "Capturing slaves at will and treating ordinary people as pigs and dogs, is this what the ancients do?"

Huo Hu didn't seem to expect that the president of the Patients Association was such a person. He was slightly stunned, and then he answered: "Mr. President, have you ever seen the [Old Man]?"

"Or maybe a [dying patient]."

"A considerable number of them complain, cry, are timid, and sensitive. The vigorous vitality of their youth fades away with aging and illness... Every strange road has the beginning of prosperity."

"After surviving the catastrophe, a thousand years later, I faced a completely new world I had never seen before. Everything was completely different from a thousand years ago. The ancients were unable to integrate into this world, and even had to face their own corrupt past and decaying colleagues. I have fifty-seven sons and thirty-six daughters. Excluding those who died in the catastrophe, at least more than sixty of them used various technologies to try to survive."

Huo Hu continued, "But... only one in ten people are still alive today. Every time someone salvages an ancient freezer, sealed amber, or a special soul, it is a hope for me. But once that hope is opened, it will close when I see rotting flesh and blood."

"The ancients went through great pain and continued to live in this world, carrying on the will of [Insects - Dead but Not Dead]."

"In this world, [death is the greatest thing], so naturally some people should forgive the patients' willfulness."

"When we continue in this world again, everything will be fine. The plague, the medical department... should bow down to the ancient will."

Facing the old man, Zhou Zhi did not speak immediately.

"Zhou Zhi, this guy is really good at talking."

Twenty-three frowned slightly: "I feel like what he said is quite right, but there are still many problems."

Zhou Zhi shook his head.

A top-notch plague fighter would never consider himself a villain.

They are all people who walk on their own paths, using epidemic eradication techniques to create their own self-righteous future.

"I don't agree with your point of view."

Zhou Zhi spoke calmly.

He had no reason: "But... I don't plan to have any more entanglement with Mr. Huo today. The reason I came here is to understand whether the current [Bug] has the remaining limbs of [Father], that's all."

Zhou Zhi is very straightforward.

Although I have never seen the remains of my father, I should have had them.

That thing now seems to be a strategic material. If we get it, it should be helpful in the future fight against the ancestor and the medical department.

At least it can't remain in the hands of those twisted plague fighters of the insect organization.

The wrinkles on Huo Hu's face all gathered together: "Yes, President, yes."

Oh, he is so straightforward? Zhou Zhi narrowed his eyes.

"It's just that we don't usually call it the remains of the loving father. The outer god loving father is an unknown existence that does not belong to this world. His power represents the irresistible threat of disease to humans. Ever since humans began to eat raw meat and drink blood, they first discovered that licking wounds with saliva could disinfect them. The anti-epidemic technique against anti-epidemic diseases still cannot resist even a trace of loving father. Humans, no, no one can do such a thing, let alone dismember loving father."

As the current supreme leader of the insects, Huo Hu simply disdains to beat around the bush.

In his left hand a copper book was slightly open.

"[The original patient's stump] should be called that, that's the most correct term."

"In the beginning, the patient and the loving father merged together. Later, they were dismembered by the insects and the medical department. This is the truth of the world."

As they were talking, the moonlight rose behind Huo Hu.

Seductive and beautiful.

The inexplicable disease spread without warning.

"So this is ah."

Zhou Zhi nodded.

The mysterious message on my body is actually the remains of the [Original Patient]... Then why did it run to my original world?

"The original patient was a difficult guy. If...if He were alive today, I'm afraid the disaster would happen again - how about it, President, do you want it?"

Zhou Zhi said nothing.

Take the knife, [blood oozes out].

A normal person cannot hold a long sword without a center of gravity, and it looks very strange in black.

"That is the plague-killing sword made by [E], which has a vigorous vitality."

"In that case..."

"Let me read the novel for a while."

In the wheelchair, Huo Hu opened the book titled "Love in the Time of Great Disaster" in his hand.

behind.

The moonlight blooms.

【Dark Side of the Moon】.

"Again?"

Twenty-three snorted.

The Black Sea strikes.

In the sea, the waves are surging.

The deep and long whale song rolls over the vast Black Sea.

【Whale King (Complete)】

[Pathological Level: Sick Dragon Limit (Ancient)]

[Source of disease: measles virus infection, bacterial pneumonia, brucellosis, parasitic disease...].

The huge whale leaped out of the Black Sea, like a gorgeous world-famous painting.

"The mechanical control device is intact. This is not a projection. It seems to be the original."

Twenty-three said seriously.

………………

boom! ! !
The emperor's crown and armor make him invincible.

Once the wide-area silence is activated, all of them will be marked as [Positive] close contact! !

Wen Liuchun, with the demeanor of a king, forcibly suppressed the four or five dragons among men in front of him.

"【Imperial Crown】... It looks like just a cold, why is it so strong?"

Bad Blood Sail Huo Huan wiped the blood off his face.

"It's not just a common cold!"

A Guan stood on Wen Liuchun's shoulder and answered confidently.

(End of this chapter)