The Last Sentinel

"Ding! System notification: Group member [Medical Sage] has initiated an encrypted conversation with you."

Ye Feng answered the call from the traitorous "Medical Sage" and calmly asked, "Any news?"

[Medical Saint]: Holy crap! Sentinel, you're really ruthless! I heard from one of my grand-disciples that the upper levels of the myriad realms are in chaos, with ominous signs like the Red Hair Curse appearing everywhere. Everyone is on edge, afraid to go out or make any big moves. The entire myriad realms are like the scene of plagues spreading when the Dark Ages arrived!

Ye Feng: I did it. I told them that as long as they met the dissemination data KPI, I would help them cure the red-haired curse.

[Medical Sage]: No, no, Ye Feng, I acknowledge your mental strength and scientific research, but when did you become so amazing in medicine? I remember that the ominous signs and the red-haired curse are super medical problems. Don't even mention you, even I, my teacher, couldn't solve this curse. This is a curse that even Emperor Ye Tian is afraid of. When did you manage to solve it?

Ye Feng: I lied to them. I can't handle it. I can only slow down the mutation rate of this virus and use the Eye of Entropy to create the illusion of improvement! I can't even handle the red-haired curse on myself, how could I possibly cure their curse? I just want to cause a plague to break out in all the worlds.

[Medical Sage]: I see. I knew it! How could anyone possibly solve such a major medical problem as ominous signs?

Ye Feng: Is that all you have to say?

[Medical Sage]: Of course, it's not just about that. Um, cough cough, the Daoist partner of the disciple of the disciple of the third elder of the second senior brother's sect and the disciple of the seventh junior brother's disciple of the first elder of the neighboring sect participated in the ambush against you some time ago. It was when you were crossing the fourth wall. His Daoist partner and a few fellow Daoists plucked a hair from your head. Now she is covered in red hair, an ominous sign. She has already spread the infection to 210 strong people of the same realm and 5 strong people one realm higher than her, as you requested. So, could you treat her?

Ye Feng: It can't be cured.

[Medical Saint]: No, didn't you say you wanted to slow down the virus's spread and create the illusion of improvement? You could at least make a show of it, activate the Eye of Entropy, and turn her into your appearance!

Ye Feng: My soul and spiritual energy have been completely exhausted. I used it all to upgrade Li Wenzhong, who is at the Quasi-Eternal Star level! Now I don't have any spiritual energy left.

[Medical Sage]: You, aren't you lying?

Ye Feng: Heretics are not human.

The "Medical Sage" fell silent. This moderate from all the realms appeared incredibly weak in the face of a radical like Ye Feng.

After a moment, the [Medical Sage] said: Young Master Ye, I can understand your thoughts. The myriad worlds arranged a [life reset] for you, and used the knife of kinship to kill you. You arranged a red-haired curse for them. This can be considered a reciprocal gesture. But don't you think this deal can be expanded and strengthened?

Ye Feng asked: "To grow bigger and stronger? What's your idea?"

[Medical Sage]: If you just run away, it's a one-off deal. In the end, everyone will see you didn't deliver, and the spread will stop. But if you forcefully treat one or two people, creating a couple of false models, and then enter the [Life Reset] instance at the optimal moment, the powerful beings in all realms infected with the ominous signs will see that you can indeed handle the signs, and since you've been sent into the time reversal instance, won't they immediately descend into chaos? The double debuff of the ominous signs and the loss of their savior, plus their previous grudges and entanglements, it'll be difficult for all realms not to fall into internal strife!

Ye Feng laughed. As they say, old foxes are indeed cunning!

Ye Feng: Your idea is highly suspiciously driven by selfish motives; you want to heal your Daoist partner who is related to your grand-disciple. However, from a broader perspective, it does have the potential to strengthen and expand your influence. I can accept your suggestion, but I have a problem with my depleted spiritual energy…

[Medical Sage]: Leave it to me. I have research on spiritual power and the soul, and I also have medicines to restore spiritual power and the soul. I will have them bring some tonics and some of my ideas over. When the time comes, you can accept them, give them a way out, and also cause some chaos in the myriad worlds.

Ye Feng: OK, it's settled then. When are they coming?

[Medical Saint]: In three days at most, I will make them coincide with the start time of the [Life Instance]. In this way, you can finish half of the treatment, make a glorious escape, and leave behind the good reputation that it's not that I don't want to treat you, but that someone in the myriad realms doesn't want you to be cured. That's it, I'm going to make the arrangements!

[The Sage of Medicine] quickly went offline, and his avatar turned gray.

Ye Feng looked at the empty tent, a chill running through him.

Ye Feng could accept the Sage of Medicine's suggestion, but he dared not take any of the medicine the Sage of Medicine gave him to restore his soul and spirit.

Thinking back to the gruesome death of Sentinel Lin Qilin, Ye Feng was unwilling to suffer the same fate.

The most urgent task now is to restore spiritual and mental strength.

How much can be recovered in three days?

It won't recover much!

But the other party is neither human nor heretic. All I need to do is create an illusion to reduce the red hair on their bodies and make them feel that the treatment is effective. That's enough.

"Knock knock—"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

A voice came from outside the door, "Boss, it's me, Brother Eighty!"

"Come in!"

The door opened, and Brother Eighty cautiously peeked in, looking around curiously. "Boss, are you alone?"

"Otherwise what?" Ye Feng said, "Speak your mind!"

"Hehe!" Brother Eighty rubbed his hands together and said, "Boss, my mech [Aman] was destroyed, and its soul was also scrapped by Tokugawa Mitsunori. It will take at least half a year to complete the production of the new custom-made mech. Could you lend me your [Crimson Destruction]? I remember the [Crimson Destruction] hasn't appeared for a long time! And the [Red Iron Fist] super battleship, it's also nowhere to be seen!"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and spat out a single word, "Get lost!"

Brother Eighty, shameless as ever, said, "Boss, please make an exception. Right now, Commander Li Wenzhong is focusing on increasing combat power. Without a mecha, it will be difficult for me to get through. With your skills, Boss, you don't need mechas or spaceships right now..."

Ye Feng interrupted Eighty Brother, "I've given away both the mecha and the warship."

Brother Eighty said disappointedly, "You gave it away? Well, never mind then."

Yes, Ye Feng really did give away the mecha and warship.

As for who it was given to?

Those are people, not heretics.

However, it's not convenient for this person to say it out loud.

He is a sinner against humanity—Li Gousheng, Ye Feng's third junior brother.

Although Li Gousheng's ex-wife and children had caused Ye Feng a lot of trouble, they were still brothers in arms. When Li Gousheng was exiled, Ye Feng gave him his space battleship "Red Iron Fist" and the mecha "Destruction Crimson".

Even in exile, Li Gousheng cannot survive without any self-defense equipment.

Therefore, no outsiders have ever mentioned these two pieces of equipment, and Ye Feng is unwilling to tell outsiders that he gave them to the sinner Li Gousheng.