edge of pure land.

Chapter 415 Resurrection of the Dead

With the roar of military jeeps, Sush led the Dawn Special Forces to surround the ruins. Dressed in black combat uniforms, wearing helmets and night vision goggles, they swept the ruins with infrared rays from their automatic assault rifles. Hanging on the ammunition belts on their shoulders were glittering God Cinders bombs.

The night before dawn was filled with choking smoke, and the spirits of the special forces remained highly tense. No one knew how the life-threatening disaster was resolved, but no one dared to guarantee whether there would be any potential threats here, so they had to remain vigilant at all times.

Until they saw Lu Buer and Xia Zhu in the smoke-filled ruins.

Su Shi then signaled his subordinates to relax, saying there would be no problem with these two people around.

Although Lu Buer is a lawless madman, it does not mean that he is unreliable. With his character, he will fight to the death no matter what happens. Therefore, as long as he is still alive, the enemy is likely to be dead. What's more, Xia Zhu is here. Although no one has seen the true strength of this girl, her files have always been the highest secret in the military, as if representing the bottomless background of those sacred families.

Lu Buer made a tired gesture, indicating that they should not worry.

"The people from the Tianren organization are up there. Don't let them take too much initiative. Go there as soon as possible." Xia Zhu left after saying that. Before leaving, she took off the hair tie on her right wrist and tied her long black hair into a lazy bun. Then she put her hands in the pockets of her long windbreaker, walked slowly with the hem of her coat fluttering in the wind, and turned and left.

A medical convoy with flashing red lights had gathered outside the ruins. The woman raised her hand and made a tactical gesture, indicating that she needed first aid.

Lu Buer looked at the woman's back. Her slow departing steps were like a scattered cherry blossom, swaying in the evening breeze, messily and unruly, hiding some sad past.

"Have I ever seen you before?"

He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, most likely due to the dream he had.

However, after he entered the research institute, he could not remember anything about the dream. It was as if his memory was cut off, leaving a huge gap.

During the previous battle, his God Seed once again produced strong abnormal movements.

It was a feeling I had never experienced before.

The last time I had this kind of reaction was when I met Long Ling in the Holy Mountain.

"What's wrong with this girl?"

Sushi came over and couldn't help asking.

"Uncle Su, don't you know her?"

Lu Buer raised his eyes tiredly: "You should have seen her."

"Yes, but that was many years ago. I remember that your parents took you to San Francisco, USA, to participate in a genetic optimization program. The number of places in that program was very limited, and you might not be able to buy one even if you had money. Basically, all the places were taken by people within the company system."

Su Shi pressed down with his right hand: "She was only this big at that time, not at all like she is now. And this girl is very withdrawn. Most of the cocoon breakers in the new world will stick together for warmth. It's not that they form small groups to seek benefits... but when the lonely ghosts abandoned by the times gather together, they often have more topics to talk about."

Those who have emerged from the cocoon of time are always a very special group of people in this world. The first thing these people do after waking up is often to look for people like them from that era, which is similar to the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

After waking up, many relatively lucky cocoon breakers will, under the guidance of federal officials, wake up their sleeping family members who are waiting for them. Although the world has become strange and absurd, as long as they feel the warmth of their family, they still have the courage to start a new life.

After all, for many people, how big the world is depends only on how extensive their interpersonal relationships are.

But there are also some people who have broken out of their cocoons and have no relatives in this world. Such people often need some specific psychological counseling and usually join the military.

Sometimes when you are walking casually on the street, you may see a poster of an old friend on the big screen on the street, and then you will suddenly realize that he has already broken out of his cocoon and has achieved something in this new era. But when you are eager to find his contact information, you regretfully find that he has left this world for decades.

Because of this, those who have broken out of their cocoons often feel a sense of familiarity with each other, even though they may not have had any intersection in the old world.

Coincidentally, people who were related to Aurora Technology back then often meet in the new era, even if their emergence time span is very long.

"You don't remember more?"

Lu Fuji asked again.

"Can not remember."

Su Shi shook his head and said, "That project was kept highly confidential by Aurora Technology back then, but I always felt it was strange. The gene optimization project was originally intended to treat cancer... But the problem is that at that time we already had a partial understanding of the system of Evolvers. Theoretically, treating cancer shouldn't be so troublesome. Why did Aurora Technology go to so much trouble to develop a gene optimization project? Was it necessary?"

Lu Buer was stunned for a moment. What Uncle Su said made a lot of sense. If we follow the previous hypothesis of the world restarting, this is the logical loophole that the Secret of Shenjin could not fill.

This means that Sushi's memory is also somewhat confused.

Perhaps it's not just Uncle Su. There are many people in this world who have confused the two world lines, which has caused the deeply hidden truth to be completely concealed in nothingness.

"Uncle Su, do you remember the name of Aurora's founder?"

Lu Buer was silent for a second and suddenly asked.

Because he found that he didn't know who the founder of Aurora was from the beginning to the end, and he had rarely heard any information about this person as he grew up.

This time, Su Shi was stunned by the question. He hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "I... really don't know. The founder of Aurora is very mysterious. My level was not high enough back then, so I couldn't see him at all. Your parents may have seen him, but the number of times they met should be very small. After the new era, he probably became a cocoon breaker, but I don't know if he has awakened. If he is still alive, he must be under the protection of the Akasha Holy Church. Over the years, the senior leaders of the Akasha Holy Church, like the elders of the Celestial Organization, have been hiding all over the world without a trace."

"I see."

Lu Buer looked up at the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle Su, take care of yourself."

Sushi was stunned: "Why are you talking about this suddenly?"

Lu Buer didn't know how to explain to him that Uncle Su actually existed in the dream he had before, but he also died in that long and tragic journey.

"Nothing, it's just nice to see you again."

He covered his forehead with his hands and walked away slowly on the gravel on the ground. The thorny vines spreading out from behind him were retracted into his body like a mad dragon, and his dark matter was highly active.

But there is still a long way to go before evolving into a wild god.

"The White Walkers without the evolutionary chain of the God of Origin are still a little lacking. The conversion rate of one tenth is still too low. How long will it take to accumulate this amount?" Lu Buer turned around and left staggeringly, without noticing the expressions of Uncle Su and the special sequences.

It was an expression as if they had seen a ghost. What they saw were dark golden thorn vines rumbling through the wall, splashing a large amount of dust and sand. An aura like the burning sun spread out, extremely noble and violent.

The strong sense of crisis was like an electric current running through my spine and directly into the back of my head.

"Is that a human, or a White Walker?"

If they had not been so experienced in battle that they did not sense the murderous intent, they would have probably taken action long ago.

It was not until Lu Buer completely recovered the dark matter that the terrifying feeling of oppression disappeared without a trace.

The special forces then realized that their backs were soaked with cold sweat.

"This kid..."

Sushi whispered softly.

He is in the eighth realm of wisdom, so of course he doesn't feel oppressed.

But it is obvious that Lu Buer's strength has surpassed the saint level.

The ordinary seventh rational realm would never be his opponent.

Before Lu Buer crossed the ruins, he saw the mechanics rushing over.

Originally, it was the Celestial Beings organization that was supposed to escort this group of mechanics into the ruins to maintain the Watcher Lighthouse, but after those people realized the critical situation, they gave up the mission and rushed in on their own.

After all, in that situation, the mechanics would not survive if they rushed in.

He Sai, who was covered in dust, stumbled forward on the gravel surrounded by mechanics. When he saw the person coming, he was stunned for a moment: "Lu, Brother Lu?"

Lu Bu Er walked over and patted his shoulder: "Why are you stuttering?"

He Sai scratched his head. He always felt that his childhood friend was a little different. The look in his eyes revealed a sense of alienation that kept people at a distance, which made people a little scared.

"Good job tonight."

Lu Bu Er nodded and said, "I thought you would be scared to death."

He Sai rolled his eyes and complained, "Anyway, I have my sister-in-law's magic to protect me, so those people can't do anything to me. What should I be afraid of? But it's strange, I don't know what ability that person used, but he actually bewitched me. If it weren't for our close relationship, something bad would have happened."

In fact, Lu Buer had guessed long ago that the other party would look for a breakthrough from He Sai.

Because He Sai is the key to maintaining the Watcher's Lighthouse.

Therefore, they provided strict protection to the boy early in the morning.

But he never expected that the other party would bewitch He Sai's mind in this way.

Fortunately, He Sai never felt jealous or dissatisfied with Lu Buer, so the psychological suggestion and inducement naturally had no effect. According to the plan, He Sai tampered with the underlying code of the Watcher Lighthouse system, but at the last minute he made a temporary protection program, which tricked Omega.

"Did you see clearly the person who bewitched you?"

Lu Fuji asked.

"No."

He Sai scratched his head: "Sorry, Brother Lu."

"It's okay, but I have some ideas in my mind."

Lu Buer stared into his eyes: "Do you have something to tell me?"

He Sai did not choose to look him in the eye, but lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Brother Lu, am I useless? I can't protect the people around me."

Lu Buer was slightly startled. It seemed that the casualties of the Red Rose Organization had brought a great shock to this kid. After thinking for a while, he said calmly: "Don't think so. Everyone is born with a talent for a purpose. Everyone has different talents and tracks. A rough man like me is only suitable for fighting on the battlefield. But war often depends on logistics."

He Sai blinked.

"Without your divine ember bomb, I would have died long ago."

Lu Buer shrugged. "There is no need for intellectuals to hold rifles and shoot at people on the battlefield like soldiers, because a pen can kill people just as well if used well, and it can even be more effective. Everyone has things they are good at or not good at. It is a waste of your talent to use it in battle... At most, I can influence the outcome of a war, but you can change perhaps an era. Don't underestimate yourself, because many people envy your talent."

Of course, he didn't just say these words to comfort her.

Because in the dream he had, He Sai was such a person.

Even Omega is afraid of it.

"I see."

Although He Sai was still very confused, he had regained some confidence.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a heat and couldn't help but wipe his forehead and looked up to the east: "Brother Lu, do you feel... hot?"

Lu Buer tried to touch his forehead, and a drop of sweat slid down his forehead.

It was a feeling of... déjà vu.

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On the top floor of the abandoned hospital, as the door of the operating room opened, Chu He stepped back step by step. His white coat was already wet with sweat, as if he had taken a bath.

Ye Zilin and Si Yixian immediately came forward and grabbed his wrist.

They suddenly discovered that this junior fellow student's pulse was beating violently.

"Success?"

Chu He's face was pale, and there was a hint of fear in his excitement. He murmured, "I don't know. Although theoretically Mr. Longque can indeed wake up, no one knows what will wake up. Don't let your guard down. The teacher is still inside."

The fellow disciples looked up at the operating room together.

I saw that the incandescent lamp had gone out, and the bright holy light was faintly visible.

Lianhua, dressed in a white coat, stood in the holy light with a serious look in her eyes.

A faint dragon roar echoed in the silence. It was such a weak sound, but it seemed to have a power that shook the world. The instruments in the operating room short-circuited and broke down, and sparks flashed.

"Back off."

Lianhua said softly, "Please invite Elder Peng and Elder Zhou up, and have them bring Xiaoxian with them."

She stared at the golden coffin in the darkness, her voice cold.

In fact, there was no need to send someone to invite them, as Zhou Zhuo and Peng Xianzhi had already come up. The two old men had changed their previous weak attitude, and there was a solemn and murderous meaning in their every move, just like two swords that had been sealed for many years and were unsheathed again, rusty but sharp.

"Kid, what's going on?"

They both looked back.

Xiao Xian followed them obediently, her pale eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist: "I can't see clearly, I'm not sure about his condition, but it must be very wrong."

"What the hell is this resurrected thing? An evolver from the tenth realm, who has mastered the Burning Sky Bone and the Order Factor. I'm really afraid that he will explode accidentally." Zhou Zhuo stretched his muscles, and his hunched body bulged again. His strong muscles supported his military uniform, and a black ruler slipped out of his sleeves.

"If he really explodes, everyone will die together."

Peng Xianzhi stroked his crutches and said, "It's like resurrecting a living father."

These two are both evolvers from the Ninth Realm, the Crown Realm, but they are already very old and no longer in their prime. They only have a few years left to live and are completely dependent on the life support capsule.

Only in rare cases do they show their former strength.

Peng Xianzhi took a deep breath, and his hands, which were supporting the crutches, swelled slightly. His bones made a crackling sound, and his muscles proliferated and compressed wildly.

The giant with a hundred arms, the arms of the sky!
A strange deep blue color also appeared in Zhou Zhuo's neck blood vessels, and a faint sound came from his vocal cords. It was clearly breathing, but it sounded like a distant whale song.

Singer of the Abyss, the voice of destruction!

All of them were truth-level alien magic. No one knew why these two elderly men would risk integrating such terrible powers at such a dying age.

But even so, their expressions did not relax.

Because they are facing Longque, who is of a higher rank and has mastered dual alien magic!

At this moment, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Hurry up and call Lu Buer over!"

The two elders ordered: "Immediately!"

The three idiot brothers reacted immediately, crawled over and picked up Xiaoxian and ran away.

The golden coffin in the darkness began to vibrate, and a wave of hot air surged out from the cracks in the coffin, sweeping in all directions like a sea tide.

"He didn't wake up."

Lianhua said softly: "He seems to be...sleepwalking!"

Lianhua was seen making seals with her hands, and golden thunder gathered like a tide, like a towering ancient golden tree. Under the tree were majestic gods and demons, like angels and demons.

This is a divine body and also a dark matter body.

The two have not yet combined, but they can coexist.

This is Lianhua’s talent.

No matter how much Lu Buer has achieved, she can easily copy it and turn it into her own fighting power by relying on the close connection between the two of them.

It is similar to the oriental legend of praying to gods.

It’s just that the person I invited was my boyfriend.

"Back off!"

However, even so, Lianhua still let out a delicate cry.

She had never been so anxious in the past two hundred years.

Because when Lianhua shouted that, the operating room was already engulfed in flames. The gushing flames shattered the walls and overturned the dome like a volcanic eruption.

The golden coffin melted, and the ghostly man stood in the scorching flames.

No one could see his appearance clearly, because he seemed to have no flesh and blood at all, but a body formed purely by flames, concealing the aura of burning the world.

"Ultimate Elementalization."

Lianhua's pupils trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)