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"I am the chip that allows you to survive to the end, not those useless humans outside."

Mo Li glanced at him with a calm expression and spoke softly.

"What you said makes sense, but I still can't agree. If I want to win, I have to win thoroughly, whether it's a war between ordinary people or the final battle for consciousness between Su Li and me."

"I have to defeat Su Li, otherwise everything I have done for such a long time will be meaningless."

Nebula sighed and whispered.

"madness."

"I have never seen a human being as stupid as you."

Mo Li looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice.

"Is this my fault? In order to make me appear and suppress Su Ming, you created a flawed me."

"Admittedly, I'm not perfect, but this is all thanks to you. You're the one who stripped me of my stubbornness."

"Besides, from my point of view, I don't want you to regain your strength. On the contrary, the weaker you are, the more at ease I will be."

"If you could completely lose your powers and become a real human, I would be absolutely delighted."

The Nebula Body's eyes were slightly cold. He took a few steps forward, sat down in front of Mo Li, and said coldly.

"What a pity! If that day really happens to me, does it mean that you have completely failed?"

"I originally thought that as part of the peeling, you should be more powerful than the original Su Li, but I didn't expect that a fake is still a fake after all."

"You are short-sighted and have a narrow vision. You possess almost all the flaws of human beings. You are truly a failed work."

Mo Li glanced back, still ridiculing his nebula body, and spoke softly.

"Don't take it out on me. Your failure is due to your disdain for that divine machine. It has nothing to do with me."

"And no matter what the final outcome is, I won't end up like you. That tragic ending."

“For me, the worst outcome is to be completely melted by the main body, not to be obliterated.

Upon hearing this, the Nebula Body was speechless and fell into silence, but Mo Li continued to speak.

"Of course, I don't want to be part of the main body. I will help you with some things, but this definitely does not include stupid things like sacrifice."

"Please try another approach."

Upon hearing this, the Nebula Body smiled coldly and continued to mock.

"If there were other ways, I would have proposed them long ago. Why would it take so long?"

"You'd better make a real decision. You don't want to tell me that you want to be a good person now."

Mo Li's body stiffened, and he turned around suddenly, staring at the nebula body. The nebula body looked directly at Mo Li and chuckled.

"You are not that stupid. Once something starts, there is no way to change it."

"For example, in this bet, or when you start killing people, we have no way out. You have to make a real choice."

Chapter 190

"If, I mean if..."

Mo Li looked at the sneering Nebula Body with a complicated look in his eyes and spoke slowly.

"If I agree to your conditions, how many people do I need to kill to meet your sacrifice conditions?"

Nebula narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous arc. He thought seriously and then spoke in a low voice.

"The more the better. If you don't mind, you can sacrifice all the people in the ancient city to me."

Mo Li's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward, walked in front of the nebula body, his eyes were cold, and he spoke in a cold voice.

"All? Are you kidding me? If all the people in this ancient city stronghold are sacrificed to you, how can I deal with the shield stronghold?"

Nebula looked indifferent, turned around, and spoke slowly with his back to Mo Li.

"I see."

"I lost the source of my power, which caused you to lose your ability to mimic. Now, as long as we have enough people, we can completely defeat you."

"You need these people to be your pawns."

"We two are allies, let me make this clear."

The Nebula Body turned around suddenly and said coldly.

"Even if I sacrificed everyone in the ancient city, I still wouldn't be able to recover much strength, and I wouldn't be able to help you regain the ability to mimic."

When Mo Li heard this, his face twitched. He no longer cared about anything, took a step forward, grabbed Xing Yunti's collar, lifted him up, and said angrily.

"In that case, why do you still want me to sacrifice everyone in this city to you?"

"Do you think I'm stupid enough or crazy enough to make such a ridiculous suggestion?"

The Nebula Body did not stop Mo Li's actions and let him hold his collar. He looked straight at Mo Li with burning eyes.

"Because humans are too fragile."

"You, the beings with bodies, have never been great. As long as your bodies exist, you will have countless desires and consume a considerable amount of resources."

"You will be cold, so you need fire, even if it means burning bones."

"You will be hungry, so you will need food, even if it means cannibalism."

"You will get tired, so you need to rest, even if it means death."

"The existence of humans will only lead to constant consumption, so I want you to sacrifice them to me."

"I will use the power gained from their sacrifice to turn them into soldiers who are not afraid of cold, hunger, or fatigue."

"You see, what you need is a team like this, not fragile humans."

Mo Li's eyes narrowed, staring at the nebula, and he spoke with gritted teeth.

"You mean, you want to turn them all into zombies?"

Nebula had no intention of hiding anything and answered frankly.

"You can understand it this way, but after my transformation, they will be smarter and more obedient than zombies, can use tools, and will not be afraid of death."

"Only in this way can we have a chance of winning in the upcoming decisive battle."

Mo Li was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the nebula in surprise, and said in a lost voice.

"No, there are still five years until this bet ends."

The Nebula Body stretched out his hands, broke free of Mo Li's palm, and said lightly.

"This time is different."

"You knew about the gamble in advance, and the main body of Epiphyllum also woke up in advance."

"All conditions for the bet are ready. I think neither we nor the machine we created want to wait another five years."

"The decisive battle is about to begin, especially now that we have been deprived of our power."

"You have to make a choice, Li Qiye."

Crackling!

Mo Li clenched his fists, making a crackling sound, and the whites of his eyes bulged with blood. Suddenly, he took a step forward and punched the nebula body in the face.

The Nebula Body was knocked crooked by the punch, and the corner of his mouth rubbed against his teeth, scratching the skin inside and leaving a trace of blood. Nebula Body showed no joy or sadness, he just reached out and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth and spoke softly.

"I knew you would hit me like this sooner or later, but I didn't expect this punch to be so weak."

"In the ocean of consciousness, the punch Su Li threw at me was much heavier than yours."

The Nebula Body stood firm, squinted at Mo Li, and spoke softly.

"I know what you are thinking. You think we are not good people and have never respected your ideas."

"But the fact is, we cannot respect a tiny human being. Whether your life is distorted is never a question we need to consider."

"You shouldn't care about this because you have more important things to do."

"The power in my body will become weaker and weaker as time goes by. If you are unwilling to sacrifice this entire ancient city, then the fate of you and me will be determined."

"We will be erased by the winning machine, and you will be reintegrated into Su Li's body, losing your self and becoming an insignificant part of Su Li's body."

"What are you hesitating about? The biggest difference between you and Su Li is that you can be cruel and selfish enough. Are you going to become like Su Li, the nagging mother?"

Mo Li's eyes flickered slightly, he staggered back a few steps, and sat back on the chair.

There was a wisp of hot steam coming out of the spout of the teapot, and turbid tea was brewing in the exquisite porcelain teacup.

Mo Li was silent for a long time, his face was gloomy, as if he was struggling and hesitating. When his face settled down, he let out a long breath and spoke slowly.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Hearing this, Xingyun heaved a sigh of relief. Obviously, it was not as easy as it looked. He seemed to have been prepared. He took out a piece of paper from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed it towards Mo Li.

"The ritual of sacrifice is clearly written here. The moment the ritual is completed, these people will be transformed into zombies. They will not feel any pain."

“I think this is also a relief for them.”

Mo Li silently put away the paper, but saw many requirements clearly written on the light yellow page. Mo Li did not read it carefully and put the paper into his pocket.

"Give me three days. I have something to do."

The Nebula Body did not comment or say anything, but took the teacup and poured himself a cup of turbid tea. Mo Li stood up, turned around and left.

Immediately, Nebula was the only one left in the entire building.

Mo Li walked down the small building, and after a slight hesitation, he followed his memory and walked towards the small house where Wang Quan lived.

After taking a few steps, a figure quickly caught up with him. The person had a feminine appearance and it was Liu Yong who had not appeared for a long time.

Seeing this, Mo Li frowned slightly, then took out the piece of paper in his arms, handed it to Liu Yong, and said softly.

"Do as the paper says. The deadline is only three days."

If you can’t do it well, you don’t need to live anymore.”

Chapter 191 Friends (I)

"Do as the paper says. You only have three days to do it. If you don't do it well, you won't be alive anymore."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yong was shocked, but didn't dare to ask any more questions. He lowered his head and replied, then quickly retreated, holding the papers with an uneasy look on his face.

Mo Li watched Liu Yong leave, then his eyes turned away. He did not return to the small building, but walked along the west side of the street.

The melted snow flowed down the bricks and tiles of the roofs on the street, making the air quite moist. A bit of chilliness still lingered, spreading along the soles of the feet all the way up, indicating that spring has not really arrived yet.

West Street was more dilapidated than other places. Some of the wooden houses that Mo Li passed by had collapsed and turned into ruins. In the ruins, several bones were pressed under the wooden beams, with their palms clenched into fists, hiding countless regrets.

There were quite a few pedestrians here. When they saw Mo Li, their faces changed and they lowered their heads nervously, fearing that Mo Li would see them.

Mo Li didn't care about these insignificant passers-by, walked past calmly, and finally stopped in front of a pretty good wooden house.

This is Wang Quan's residence. In this entire ancient city, the so-called high-level officials all live in East Street, which is not the most prosperous area. The most prosperous area is North Street where Mo Li lives, but they don't want to be too close to Mo Li, so they have to choose East Street.

Only Wang Quan chose this deserted West Street from the very beginning. It was the most chaotic place in the stronghold, dirty and poor, but Wang Quan never moved after he lived here.

Mo Li stood in front of the door for a long time, hesitating extremely, but in the end he gently knocked on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

After three muffled sounds, Wang Quan's plain voice was heard in the wooden house.

"Please come in."

After getting Wang Quan's approval, Mo Li no longer hesitated and pushed the door open. In the dim room, there was only a desk, a wooden bed, and a small wooden wardrobe. It was extremely shabby.

Wang Quan was still recovering from his injuries. He was seriously injured in the Chaishan stronghold. Although a lot of time had passed and Mo Li had secretly used his Nebula Body to speed up Wang Quan's recovery, his left hand was still wrapped in a simple bandage and hanging in front of his chest.

There was a candle on the desk, but Wang Quan did not light it. He just sat in front of the desk, gently turning the pages of the book with his intact right hand.

Wang Quan didn't even bother to look at the person who came after him. Usually, apart from his sister, few people came to his room. He didn't think much about it and just thought that Wang Zixuan came again. He turned his back to Mo Li and said.

"Zixuan, what brings you here today?"

Mo Li did not answer directly, but slowly looked at everything in the room, then narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed, and spoke softly.

"How are you doing?"