Of course, the word "buy" has never appeared in my "Qie·Jiang Ke'er" dictionary!

She will have a big business to do after the fight, but before the fight begins, she has some small things to do.

"Eh? Qingyi, why are you wearing protective clothing?" Gan Ruanruan was reluctantly feeling the power of the dagger, when she saw Jiang Keer wearing a silver-white protective clothing out of the corner of her eye. She couldn't help but wonder, "Are these magic weapons poisonous?"

"No, just keep sharpening your weapons. I have some things to take care of, so don't worry about me."

Thanks to the Stars Super-Time and Space Training Field, Jiang Keer still has ten days.

She first built a fully enclosed shack, and then carefully took out a small box.

Inside the box was a tube of dark blue liquid.

"Decent system, start recording for me."

【Yes. 】

"Lab manual, day one, about cultivating the Shenzhou monks' immunodeficiency virus to enhance its cold resistance, making it more transmissible in cold conditions and destroying its ability to survive in high and normal temperature environments."

Jiang Ke'er did not use the last day for pre-match training. Instead, she hid in the super-time and space training field and immersed herself in tinkering.

Time flies in research.

"The next day, we started rewriting the gene chain."

"On the third day, try to reduce the virus's ability to mutate."

"On the fourth and fifth days, we tried to eliminate the coughing symptoms, vomiting symptoms, and symptoms of total organ failure... We successfully eliminated all the overt symptoms of the early stages of the infection."

"On the sixth day, we tried to increase the transmission through body fluids, aura gel, poultry, rat fleas, and cloud boats..."

"On the seventh day, try to make the virus resistant to all existing drugs, except for Isatis root."

"On the eighth day, we are trying to increase the virus' affinity for certain races. The target races are primates and those with a large amount of spiritual power stored in their bodies."

"On the ninth day, we are trying to set all viruses to begin mutating on the seventh day after infecting the human body. The symptoms of mutation are: pulmonary interstitial fibrosis, paralysis, coma, internal bleeding, hemorrhagic shock, total organ failure, and gangrene."

"On the tenth day, try to set the symptom onset effect as: mild at first, gradually becoming more severe."

the eleventh day.

There are still two hours until the game starts.

Jiang Keer called Yiqin.

"Master, start hoarding Isatis root and monopolize all Isatis root on the market at all costs."

【What do you know now...】

"I'm sorry, Master. I want to be a real villain for once, not a villain who lives in gossip."

After saying that, Jiang Keer hung up the phone.

She knew that the virus she cultivated in just ten days on a whim was probably vulnerable. She was not powerful enough to cultivate a virus to destroy the world. She didn't know how many of the symptoms that looked serious would actually be effective.

Apart from the two things that Jiang Ke'er was sure of, namely, the virus's inherent characteristic of being extremely cold-resistant, and that Isatis root could easily destroy the virus, the rest of the things that could be achieved were completely up to chance.

After all, she had never done human experiments, and the cultivation behavior was just her imagination... Basically, she just randomly edited the genetic chain of the virus based on the original one, which was completely unreliable.

However, it should be enough to cause some trouble for some guys.

Jiang Ke'er hid the small transparent bottle in her sleeve.

“It’s time to go on stage.”

Today is the first battle, the follow-up to the resurrection match - the qualifying challenge.

Choose one of the Tianshen Team and Zhanhuang Team and win to be eligible to advance to the finals and compete for the championship.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Keer chose the Zhanhuang team. There was only one Taoist master in the Zhanhuang team, and she could take this opportunity to feel the Taoist master's strength.

"Hide the eighth-grade magic weapon for the time being, and don't use it until the critical moment," Jiang Ke'er instructed, "Save the trump card for last."

"Ok!"

“It’s time to enter!”

It's time for the players to enter.

But before walking out the door, Jiang Ke'er quietly unscrewed the small bottle in her sleeve.

(2/3)

(I'm sorry that the update is still very late today due to my work and rest schedule, but there will be no less than three updates. The next update will be around 1 a.m., which will not be counted as tomorrow's update)

142. Ah~

Both the human cultivators of the Dasi Kingdom and Jiang Keer herself have been looking forward to this game for a long time.

The commentators were quiet. They had been slapped in the face so many times that they knew they had to be careful with their words and actions. It's not like they make a living by poisonous words... So this was probably the quietest Shenzhou Cup match in history.

Perhaps tired of the oppressive silence, the audience began to make noise.

Not knowing who took the lead, Jiang Ke'er gradually heard more and more intense scolding, and overwhelming malice and disgust pressed down on her.

Jiang Ke'er was not angry, she just sighed with pity.

They are just a bunch of fools who follow the crowd and are easily instigated.

The noisy noise did not anger her. Instead, it was the man in fancy clothes sitting at Yu Wenzhi's feet that made Jiang Ke'er feel uncomfortable.

He was a demon, wearing a thick fur cloak, and his style and dress revealed the strong aristocratic style of Uttarakuru.

Jiang Ke'er knew where he came from without any introduction. She didn't even want to look at him any more, he was disgusting.

Unfortunately, when she didn't go forward to cause trouble for him, the man stood up with an angry look on his face. He pointed at Jiang Ke'er from a distance and said angrily, "How dare you! You don't kneel down when you see the monarch of the Great Si Kingdom! You are a traitor who doesn't know etiquette. You are simply bringing shame to the demon race!"

The man's action immediately suppressed the noisy atmosphere. The human monks in the audience stopped bombarding Jiang Ke'er and happily began to watch this infighting among their own people.

In their opinion, this scene is really exciting and satisfying... Qingyi, you are so arrogant! How does it feel to be backstabbed by your own people?

Eh? Are you looking for me?

Then you have found the right person!

Jiang Ke'er didn't waste any words, but just said lightly: "Your name is Awei."

"?" Ah Wei was stunned. He didn't know what Jiang Ke'er meant by saying this out of nowhere. He just sneered in disgust and said, "My name is Lu Zhengzhi! You don't even know me... How can there be such an ungrateful person like you in the demon tribe?"

"Haha," Jiang Ke'er smiled, and looked at Ah Wei as if she was looking at a dead man. However, she was not in a hurry, and continued, "Let me ask you a question. Do you think Yu Wenzhi is an irresponsible, low-IQ, and low-behavior piece of shit? And you are a maggot in a cesspool that can only eat shit?"

"How dare you!" Ah Wei's face turned purple with anger. "Who the hell are you? How dare you speak nonsense here and insult the supreme ruler of Dasi State, Lord Yu Wenzhi?! Today I will kill you, a scum, for the demon clan!"

"Don't explode so quickly," Jiang Ke'er tilted her head and glared at the other person with contempt, "If you admit that I'm right, that Yu Wenzhi is just a pile of shit and you're a maggot... then why don't you just die right now? This way you can express your approval of me without having to worry about the shit's revenge on you!"

Ah Wei laughed: "Bah! You're dreaming! How could I possibly..."

A Wei is dead.

Jiang Keer spoke softly, and Awei's words were abruptly interrupted.

His body twitched violently, his eyes rolled back, and he fell on his back!

Awei's body fell into Yu Wenzhi's arms. Yu Wenzhi was a little stunned when he caught him, but then he realized what had happened and his face changed drastically.

What the hell? Did he really die suddenly?!

What on earth do you mean???

[Obtained 100000 villain points from Yu Wenzhi, converted into coupons. ]

Yu Wenzhi was so angry these days that he almost had a brain congestion. He kicked A Wei's body away and kicked it in front of the medical staff on the field, saying coldly: "Save him for me!"

The medical practitioner on the field curled his lips and said bluntly: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, you have to find Hou Tu for this job, and it has to be the Hou Tu during the Mingzhou's undefeated period."

"What do you mean? Is he really dead?" Yu Wenzhi was so angry that his eyes were dizzy.

"Yes, sudden death." The doctor answered honestly.

"..."

Does that mean I'm shit?

Not only that, there was a sudden commotion in the audience.

"Help! Help! Ah Wei has fallen!"

"Ah Wei here has also collapsed! Doctor! Doctor!"

"Another Wei died!"

It seems that there is more than one cultivator named A Wei who agrees with Jiang Keer's words.

They all used sudden death to express their opinions to Yu Wenzhi.

Yu Wenzhi lost his mind. He thought about the empty treasury. For the sake of the treasury, he tried hard to suppress the idea of ​​interrupting the Shenzhou Cup and chopping Jiang Keer up. He said harshly, "The game begins."

After saying that, he picked up the knife, left the stadium aggressively, and rushed straight to the "Embassy of the Beiju Demon Country in Daxing City."

What a Beiju Demon Kingdom!

Give you face!

You are shit!

Even though Yu Wenzhi could not guess the word magic "Awei is dead" that shattered his worldview, he also knew that something was fishy. It must be Jiang Ke'er who used some evil method, and it was not the fault of the Beiju Demon Kingdom. It was obviously irrational to vent anger on the envoy of the Beiju Demon Kingdom.

But he couldn't hold it in any longer.

He has to capture a few monsters and kill them, otherwise his spiritual heart will collapse!

Jiang Ke'er and the rest of the Bagpipe Team stood at the south end of the ring.

Jiang Ke'er looked around and regretfully couldn't see Si Lian.

"Aunt Lian is more eager for today than anyone else, and for these two victories... But it doesn't matter, since she's not here, let us clear her name!" Jiang Ke'er said, "She has protected us for so long, it's time for us to help her!"

No one will remember the lives of the runner-up and third-place winners.

So, the goal is to be the champion!

Jiang Ke'er looked towards the other end of the ring. It was not until this moment that she noticed the opponent she was about to face.

Wait, this long line of people standing in a line... Five Dharma Cultivators?!

The lineup of the Zhanhuang team has obviously undergone a drastic change. Even though they have won countless championships, they still carefully studied the Bagpipe Squad and changed their strategy for this reason.

"I suggest you surrender," the captain of Zhanhuang Team 1 said calmly, "The assassination ability has always been the shortcoming of the Fengpipe Team. The two front-line warriors are too bloated, and the firepower of the magic cultivators is also very weak... Your shortcomings have always been too obvious, and it doesn't even take a brain to target them."

"Emmm..." Jiang Ke'er was speechless.

"I don't care about the grudges between races, and I don't mean to mock them by saying this. I just want a worthwhile battle," Team Zhanhuang captain Xing Lie bowed politely to Jiang Ke'er and continued, "Although one member of your lineup has changed, which is unexpected, the change of one person is not enough to make up for the flaws in your lineup... I don't want to waste time, surrender, don't waste time fighting such a meaningless battle, my only opponent is Team Tianshen."

Although there was contempt in the other party's words, Jiang Ke'er could feel his serious attitude. This was a respectable opponent who was obsessed with the game.

So she temporarily turned off the taunting switch and said calmly: "You underestimated the bagpipe team and the change. Let's fight. We won't let you down."

Xing Lie shook his head: "You can't even cross the center line of the field. Do you have to lose so badly before you give up? Even if your new players are stronger, it won't help."

"No," Jiang Ke'er smiled, "You probably haven't heard of what is called—"

"Hexagonal Warrior."

(3/3)

(Three updates in two consecutive days ヾ(≧?≦*)ゝ)

143. What is a hexagon?

Jing Lie, the captain of the Zhanhuang team, naturally had never heard of any hexagonal warriors. Of course, even if he had heard of them, he would not have any emotional fluctuations.

Jing Lie nodded, expressionless: "Since you are so stubborn, then come on, I will let you see how cruel the real Shenzhou Cup battle is."

The five members of Team Zhanhuang stood dispersedly at the other end of the arena, with their backs against the barrier in a straight line, at even distances, dividing the venue into strips and equal blocks.

Jiang Ke'er thought about it and decided to abandon the 221 formation that the bagpipe team had been using. She said, "Jie Shui, you stay and just need to protect A Miao."

"Okay." Jie Shui obeyed the instructions.

"Ruanruan is waiting for an opportunity behind the flank." Jiang Keer continued.

"learn."

"So……"

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