Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

The Ten Kings' Office only had four words: "Take care of yourself." Nothing more.

Jing Yuan picked up another report, "Inflict the Heaven-Burning Punishment on the Feather Emperor? Use false information to lure the enemy and cause them to expose themselves?"

"Yanqing is too naive. He just can't keep his composure."

Jing Yuan put down the report and walked towards the backyard of the Shence Mansion.

"How have you two been doing lately?"

"I'm pleased. There's just one thing: Lion, when did you become so strong? You're making the Ten Kings so angry they're about to explode."

Hearing this teasing remark, Jing Yuan seemed to be mocking his past self, "Haha, I've always been balancing the power of all parties, keeping each force in check. Only in this way can I find opportunities again and again in this chessboard full of constraints."

He never imagined that he could become a general so smoothly without having to scheme against those old charlatans.

The fact that he hasn't run to Xuling to slap the Ten Kings is because he's magnanimous and doesn't hold grudges.

The criminal response measures devised by the Ten Kings Division were utterly incompetent, and their practicality was far inferior to Yanqing's "Broken Ice".

At least once that thing is frozen, it's frozen, unlike the Ten Kings' Infinite Sword Tree. He still hasn't figured out how Hu Lei and Ming Xiao escaped.

Especially Hu Lei, there's been absolutely no news about him, he's simply vanished.

What he couldn't understand was, if Hu Lei had already run away, why did those Bu Li people still come to their deaths? What was their purpose?

He had considered the possibility that Hu Lei hadn't escaped, but was simply hiding in the prison.

But I flipped through it several times and still couldn't find it.

Therefore, General Shenli chose to use the Tiger missile, aiming precisely at its target.

“Ji Feng, I’ll be frank. I know Hu Lei has escaped from prison, you have a way to deal with it. Killing him is fine, I’ll handle Fei Xiao. But there’s one thing, I want to see his body.”

Hua Wu: ?

"Ahem, I'm an anonymous guest now. Speaking of which, where's your wisdom? Where's your divine strategy? Why are you asking me?"

Jingyuan, on the other hand, had no desire to think about those trivial matters. "Asking you is the fastest way of all."

He's laid his cards on the table now; he's a numbers monster. What's the point of operations or management? All that stuff is so annoying, he'd just punch Hu Lei's head and blow it to smithereens.

Hua Wu always felt that Jing Yuan just wanted to reap the benefits without sowing. "Hey, Lion, you seem to be done for. The specialty of our Divine Strategy General is using strategy and skillful maneuvering. You, a strategist, come and ask me, a military general, do you have any shame? Are you planning to hand over the title of the number one strategist to Yao Guang?"

"On another note, didn't you turn me into this? Although you are a military general, you are no less cunning than me." Jing Yuan no longer wanted to use his intelligence; he wanted to give his brain a break.

Chapter 363 Veterinary Drugs Corrode the Brain, Madness Replaces Thinking

"General Jingyuan, unfortunately, you will not be able to find Hu Lei."

Jingyuan didn't understand. Didn't they say they would turn over a new leaf? What's going on now? Are they planning to betray us again?

"What do you mean?"

"He has indeed become foolish, because he is dead. Although Fenfeng is as stupid as a worm with only half a brain, he was right about one thing: you are indeed not very much like a strategist."

Xi Qin twisted her neck, looking at Jing Yuan's strange expression, she didn't understand either. She'd given him the answers, so why wasn't he reacting at all?

"Still don't understand? I said, that Bu Li man with the green iron mask is dead. Are you deaf?"

Jing Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. "So that's how it is. What about Crimson Moon? We still have a use for it."

"If the Crimson Moon you mentioned is the heart of Thunderclap, then it's in the hands of another flying insect called Wind Float. Also... your Competition Ship has been taken over by those flying insects. And the flying insect you caught has also escaped, running into a windless place."

Jing Yuan was stunned before he could even feel happy. What was going on? After two days of tea and chess, Luofu was about to explode again?

So we can't relax for even a day?

Hua Wu stared at Jing Yuan's petrified figure. "What are you still standing there for? Are you waiting for the immortal ship to explode?"

"You didn't kill Hulei?"

Hua Wu blew on the tea to cool it down, then drank it in one gulp. "Of course we didn't kill it, it was the Lion. I'm just here for a vacation now, your current lineup is more than enough. If you lose with this lineup, I can only say you're completely useless."

"First of all, our good eldest disciple, his combat power is almost stacked up, right? Then, the invincible General of Great Victory is still here, right? And Huai Yan, he can take office, he must at least have the ability to keep things in check, right? And you, I don't even want to say what your current stats are. If you can lose with this lineup, then the Immortal Ship Alliance will have no face left, you can go find a primitive planet to farm."

After a two-and-a-half-second silence, Jing Yuan felt that this made sense. "Okay, I'll only ask one question: Who is Feng Fu?"

Hua Wu paused for a moment, then said, "Let me calculate it. I've got it."

"Feng Fu, the current chief strategist of the Wingers, is around 2000 years old. A week ago, he personally entered the fray and used a special smoke to subdue Hu Lei. He seized the Crimson Moon and became a special species between the Bu Liren and the Wingers. He possesses the Qiong Sang terminal, which allows him to perform a certain degree of spatial warp, making him somewhat difficult to catch."

"Now that we've made up... no, it seems like our big apprentice is about to crash, I'll go and make a cameo appearance."

......

A few minutes ago—

Accident-prone area - Ancient beach

"That ball... the Hunter's Causal Strike? If it were just a little higher, it might really have killed me..."

The muscle at the cut begins to swell, then contracts back into normal body tissue.

"This force... a warning from the monsoon? Tsk... this feeling of being dominated is truly unpleasant..."

Feng Fu stood up again; possessing the Crimson Moon, he could not be easily defeated.

In addition, the medicine he had given himself to resist the wolfsbane poison before means that every time he recovers, the density, strength, toughness, and utilization of his muscles and bones will be stronger than before he recovered.

The greater the damage, the stronger it will be after recovery; focus on one aspect.

The wing-building veterinary medicine entered the five internal organs, reaching an agreement with the Heavenly Court and the Underworld.

His blood felt like boiling asphalt, and he punched the Xianzhou hydraulic press to pieces.

With solid-state Lianan filling his knees, his jumps are comparable to a hydrogen bomb explosion.

Wings reflect gamma rays, and the greyhound transforms into a Titan.

The power of the Nine Dragons was bestowed upon this body; I survived only because the Crimson Moon carried me away.

"A trap? For someone like me who is immortal, it's nothing... No, calm down. They can just rip this heart out."

"I must leave this inside me completely."

Then he gave himself two injections of an unknown drug.

"Uh...ah...it feels so good not to worry about the side effects."

The dark veins bulged on his face, but quickly disappeared.

"It can liquefy the Crimson Moon, two and a half hours... that's enough. Young Emperor, I will release you from prison!"

Ignoring the pain in his heart, his powerful legs propelled him into the prison at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In just 8.24 seconds, he arrived at the bottom of the prison.

The veterinary drug eroded his brain, driving him to madness instead of thinking. Another side effect of that drug began to appear.

Perceptual sensitivity almost disappears, dopamine flashes through the brain, adrenaline beats the cerebellum, and endorphins travel throughout the body, launching an elbow-striking duel with nerve signals.

Kids, this illness is not funny.

He slightly spread his wings, and a powerful storm exploded there.

Tell me where the young emperor is. Otherwise, die!

The most specific side effect is trading intelligence for strength.

Yanqing: ?

Barbell Superheroes: ? ? !

"Quack—! It's a wild enemy, Teeth!" The Barbell Supermen pulled out their special weapons and entered "Pointy Head Mode," increasing maximum health by 24%, defense by 24%, attack by 24%, and healing by 24%, while decreasing intelligence by 80%.

The barbell plates, like a meteor shower, tore through the night, directly piercing the wings that reflected gamma rays.

Feng Fu showed no change in expression, letting the barbell plates come crashing down on him.

"The pain...was only momentary, and then..."

He swiftly moved in front of them, shouting, "It will burn brilliantly!"

He pierced the abdomens of several people with one hand, then flung them aside.

Those who were thrown off the plane recovered from their injuries before even hitting the ground.

Feng Fu looked at the recovery speed, a glint of clarity flashing in his eyes.

"Interesting, but death flows like a stream..." Wolfsbane connects to the brain, its swift strikes replacing thought.

Yan Qing frowned slightly, slashed Feng Fu's wings with his left sword, and then cut Feng Fu in two with his right array blade.

The frost on the blade froze Feng Fu's wounds, and Yan Qing plunged the sword into Feng Fu's chest.

"Who are you?! And who is the young emperor?"

Feng Fu's lips curled up, his gaze fixed on Yan Qing, "I feel it, finally—the other shore!"

A mouthful of poisonous blood, imbued with various technologies and ruthless methods, was sprayed into Yanqing's eyes, giving him a blinding buff.

"Ah—! You!"

"Master! We've come to your aid! Birdman, prepare to die!"

Before the barbell plates rained down, Feng Fu activated his tip, flashed behind Yan Qing, and took out the pitch-black ice ball.

Finally, I have a gift for you.

Feng Fu thrust his claw towards Yan Qing's back, but...

"Snap—"

He broke his leg.

Judging from the force of the attack, Yanqing immediately realized that this person was just a paper tiger. He kicked Feng Fu's left shoulder with a spinning back kick, and the ice puck in Feng Fu's hand fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, he regained his missing body and shattered the ice ball on the ground with a single blow.

"Young Emperor, it's time to wake up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yanqing held up his sword and cleaved him in two.

In Feng Fu's crazed eyes, only a bunch of irritating poisonous gas emerged from the shattered ice ball, and then nothing was left.

"Hahaha...I see!"