Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

"Besides the controllable factors!!"

Lin Leyang screamed and added the second half of the sentence.

Pan Taining's heart skipped a beat.

Su Han's words were too absolute, and he couldn't quite grasp them for a moment.

But when he looked down and saw Su Han's trembling arms, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Nirvana Reagent has always been a semi-finished product. Relying on it to resist the mental imprint? Unlikely." Pan Taining's lips curled into a slight smile. "Kill Shen Chengyin, SUH-37. That's the answer I want."

A struggle flashed in Su Han's eyes. He reached out to Pan Taining and then put his hand down. Finally, he looked past Pan Taining and looked at Shen Chengyin not far away.

The two met each other's gazes across the distance.

Shen Chengyin frowned, his gaze fixed on Su Han, his eyes swirling with unreadable emotions.

Lin Leyang still dared not let go of him, fearing that if he let go, the man would go up and die.

—Oh no, he really can't hold on much longer!

Su Han walked step by step toward Shen Chengyin.

The ends of his hair began to shimmer with gold, and the gold in his eyes was like molten liquid overflowing from a broken cup, surging, spreading, and growing ever more intense.

With each step, the golden light grew brighter.

Pan Taining's smile grew increasingly unrestrained.

Once Shen Chengyin is killed, nothing can stop him.

The "gods" of this world will be his most obedient children.

"Shen Chengyin," Su Han said, her voice trembling, "I came to the Dawn Base to find the method of transferring supernatural abilities that Tang Qiao mentioned."

"I stole your things, and I'm trying to find a way to return them to you."

"But the mortality rate for transferring superpowers is too high, I won't take that risk."

Su Han took a deep breath. "I'll find other ways later—"

"No need," Shen Chengyin interrupted him, his voice low and firm.

"The power of laws was given to you by me. It was voluntary, willing, and I accepted it gladly."

Lin Leyang, standing nearby, grumbled a couple of times and then shouted at the top of his lungs, "That's right! Ah Han, do you remember when you got bitten by a zombie at Hope Base? You're not a superhuman, you don't have antibodies. If Shen Chengyin hadn't given you a full blood transfusion, you would have turned into a zombie long ago!"

Su Han was stunned, her whole body stiffening.

Pan Taining, standing behind him, realized something was wrong. "SUH-37... Su Han, what are you waiting for? He didn't give you the Law Power willingly. It just so happens that the method of purifying the zombie virus is the same as the method of transferring the power, and he had the means to do it. You're the smartest test subject; you can't possibly not understand something like this, can you?"

Su Han did not turn around.

He just stared blankly at Shen Chengyin.

Memories flooded back like a tide.

Su Han suddenly recalled the golden light that scattered across the sky when the Revival Base was destroyed.

Shen Chengyin's reaction at that time clearly showed that this was the effect of the law-based superpower.

In the entire world, only Shen Chengyin has awakened the power of laws, and only he has ascended to godhood.

No one knows the rules better than Shen Chengyin.

Shen Chengyin already knew.

At that time, Shen Chengyin was with him, clutching the golden light tightly.

Tell him not to be afraid.

"SUH-37, what are you waiting for?!"

"Shut up."

A sudden flash of white light blinded everyone for a moment.

A slap echoed across the open space, and half of Pan Taining's face was almost smashed apart, with blood and bits of flesh splattering everywhere.

He was thrown to the ground by the force, and a clear syringe, now empty, rolled down in front of him.

Pan Taining was pulled to the ground by this force, and a transparent syringe that had been injected was placed in front of him.

The small black lettering above clearly reads "[Nirvana-N-type]".

Su Han grabbed Pan Taining by the neck and dragged him up from the ground, her pupils almost turning gold.

His hair was glowing, defying all common sense, moving without wind, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"Pan Tai Ning".

Su Han spoke slowly and deliberately, each word carrying a bone-deep hatred.

"I will not only kill you,"

He leaned closer, golden light surging in his eyes:

"I still want you, to suffer a fate worse than death."