Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

"If anyone dares to bully you, tell me, and I'll smash their head in for you!"

Ya'er said with a pitiful look, "He's already run away, but I can track him down. Enya, why don't you come with me down the mountain and get revenge on that guy?"

Enya's eyes lit up, and she glanced around furtively before nodding repeatedly.

The two acted immediately, returning to the house to tidy up quickly before decisively slipping out of the yard.

Ya'er quietly fell two steps behind, turning her back to Enya's gaze, and clenched her fair little hand towards the sky above the snow mountain.

A violent blizzard suddenly swept up the snow-capped mountain, obscuring the view of everyone on the mountain.

Enya exclaimed with delight, "Ya'er, it must be the gods helping us! Let's escape now!"

Meanwhile, Qi Yan had already left Kjerag and was unaware of the consequences his prank would bring to him and SilverAsh.

At this moment, his expanding consciousness encountered a slight obstacle.

It wasn't that he had reached his limit, but rather that this land had reached its limit.

Qi Yan slowly looked up at the sky, following the obstacle that appeared in front of him.

"A fake...sky?"

Chapter 110 My Little Sister, the Cutest in the World!

Qi Yan's consciousness slowly rose.

During this process, it seemed as if some voice was echoing across the land.

But most people can't hear it.

Exhausted workers continued their work, sleeping nobles tossed and turned in their down comforters, children cried and fussed in their parents' arms, and the infected met their end in a corner...

But some people raised their heads.

On the slope of Xielag Snow Mountain, Ya'er puffed out her cheeks and glared at the sky.

Inside the gate, a penguin tilted its head back, casually gulped down a glass of wine, and let out an indescribable penguin scream, startling Exusiai beside it, who choked on a mouthful of apple pie.

Something seemed to awaken in the deep sea, slowly gazing at the sky.

In the far north, an existence that is unobservable, unfathomable, and ineffable, a subtle ripple stirred.

They are waiting for a declaration, a choice.

In the core city, Amiya, who was fighting the Patriots, suddenly lost the magic in her palm and looked up at the sky in astonishment.

Amiya, what are you doing?!

The doctor exclaimed in surprise.

Amiya, however, tilted her head back, her small face smeared with dust, filled with confusion.

"Mr. Qi Yan..."

Patriot seemed somewhat angry at Amiya's distraction. His towering figure broke through the defenses and pressed down on Amiya.

Then, he too was stunned.

A surge of energy from his bloodline erupted from Amiya's body and flooded into his mind.

“No, Cartes, you are… Theresis, you are lying, Her Highness… has an heir.”

The patriots seemed to have realized something.

At that moment, through the authority of the Demon King Amiya, a faint voice echoed in his ears.

"My little sister is the cutest in the world!!!"

"This is... Qi Yan?"

The Patriot recognized the voice.

He didn't understand what was going on.

Amiya was also confused.

In the midst of the Sherag, Ya'er, who had escaped, had a blank expression. She slipped and fell directly onto Enya in front of her. The two hugged each other and rolled a long way down the hillside.

Inside Lungmen, the penguin spat out a mouthful of wine, spraying Exusiai, who was incessantly complaining in front of it, all over her face.

The waves of the deep sea seemed to freeze for a moment.

The far north was plunged into an unprecedented silence.

In the underground research institute within the core city, Qi tilted his head, looking at Qi Yan who had regained consciousness and reappeared in the stone coffin, and his lips twitched twice.

"Is this what it feels like to have the whole microphone on?" Qi Yan couldn't wait to share his joy after returning. "Before, when I played games, I was so envious of the whales who spammed the megaphone. Today, I finally got to experience it myself."

Qi sighed softly: "I don't understand what 'all the wheat' means, but you... didn't choose your own authority and gave up the opportunity to become a god."

Why become a god?

Qi Yan asked back nonchalantly.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Qi discovered that this guy in front of him was even better at keeping people quiet than those strange creatures in the deep sea.

In the end, Qi Yan broke the silence he had created, chuckling as he said:

"I've had enough of living a lonely life hiding in a corner and feeling sorry for myself. I'd much rather have some liveliness around me."

“They are alone because of their pride,” Qi argued.

Qi Yan pursed his lips... if he could still do that in his current state.

"If you ask me, those guys who think they're superior and hide away like gods are all idiots!"

Qi Yan bluntly said, "In the prime of life, if you don't go out and make friends, and don't show off in front of others, what's the difference between that and being dead?"

Those colossal beasts who considered themselves gods were aloof from the world, and precisely because of this, they might die quietly in some remote corner without anyone knowing.

I've been through it all, I didn't like it, so I want to live life to the fullest, I want to flaunt it in front of everyone, even in death I want a bunch of people cursing and dancing on my grave... Uh, too bad, I can't die now, what a pity.

Qi subtly moved away from Qi Yan.

Outside the sarcophagus, the Sarkaz mercenaries were completely unaware of what had just happened.

After some debate, they finally mustered the courage to press the button again.

This time, they sensed a change.

To be precise, the entire core city has changed.

As the stone coffin continuously poured energy purified from the source stone into Qi Yan's body, inexplicable phenomena surged above the core city.

A muffled heartbeat echoed from Qi Yan's body.

The energy of the Originium began to spiral out of control.

The entire core city was affected by the energy within Qi Yan's body. The active source stones unleashed their energy recklessly, causing all the infected to feel a sharp pain, and the source stone crystals within their bodies seemed to tremble.

Patriot's slowly retreating figure suddenly froze.

The energy of the Originium altar he set up became extremely violent, and his body gradually emitted red flames.

Snowflakes drifted down from the sky, enveloping the core city.

Kal'tsit endured the pain in her body and looked at what was happening before her, her green eyes widening slightly.

She had no idea what had happened.

Until the pureblood Wendigo in front of him seemed to be lost in thought, muttering to himself.

His voice was hoarse and deep, yet it carried clearly throughout the entire city.

"I saw that all the cities were in ruins."

I saw Originium everywhere on the earth.

I see you, with a black crown on your head, turning millions of lives into memories.

I saw the Demon King enslave all races.

Kal'tsit gritted her teeth and shouted:

"Dear operators, do not believe a word that Bozokasti says!"

However, the prophecy had already reached the ears of everyone present, and the seed had already been sown.

Behind Patriot, the guerrilla fighters who had been held back by Rhodes Island operators seized the opportunity to successfully break through the defenses, looking at Patriot and Amiya with suspicion and uncertainty.

They, too, heard the prophecy murmured by the patriot.

Patriot's imposing figure trembled slightly as his senses returned, his crimson eyes fixed intently on Amiya before him.

"Impossible...no..."

Patriot seemed to waver, leaning forward as an unprecedented, immense killing intent erupted from him.

Kal'tsit strode to Amiya's side, looked directly at Patriot, and said:

"Prophecies are unreliable; they are merely physiological remnants of Originium Arts!"

The patriot's tone gradually turned cold:

"But, to my knowledge, all the prophecies have come true."

Kal'tsit stood her ground, saying each word clearly, "There is one thing that has not been achieved!"

"Perhaps, it is becoming a reality."

The patriot slowly raised his rifle.

Facing Kal'tsit, facing the Demon Lord of the Sarkaz, he, as the last pure-blooded Wendigo among the Sarkaz, resolutely made his own decision.

"I betrayed Kazdel, and then I betrayed Ursus."

The Patriot's voice grew louder and louder, until finally, in his current state, he roared: "Today, I will face the third betrayal, young demon king, you will be the most terrible disaster on earth."

You must die, or this land will die!

"I can't let you live in this world, you can hate me for that!"

Chapter 111 King, I will kill you.

The clanging sound of armor reached Kal'tsit and Amiya's ears.

The patriot thrust his spear down.

A gigantic monster appeared, its body ablaze with crimson flames, roaring as it charged toward Patriot.

Sharp claws aimed straight for the patriot's heart.

Two enormous creatures, each several meters tall, were entangled together.

Patriot swung his shield and slammed it into M3.

The shield shattered, the M3's hard shell cracked, and it let out a painful roar as it was forcefully thrown away.

Kal'tsit snorted, and the backlash from the melting engulfed her once more, causing her to stagger and kneel on the ground.

Patriot did not target Kal'tsit, but continued to thrust his spear downwards.

This time, the sword and shield that had previously given him a headache were blocked by the spear tip.

A white-haired, green-eyed girl from Felin, who appeared to be around the same age as Amiya, gritted her teeth and controlled her sword and shield to attack Patriot.

The first sword and shield was pierced by the Patriot's spear, but it also successfully stopped the Patriot's offensive.

The girl with the film decisively controlled the other swords and shields, which whistled as they smashed towards Patriot.

Patriots brandish their rifles.

The second sword and shield were swept away by the spear, but the spear was successfully broken.

The third sword and shield fell.

Patriot reached out with both hands, grabbed the sword and shield, and with a low growl, tore them in two with his bare hands.

The fourth sword and shield successfully arrived, marking the limit for the girl with the film.

The sword and shield slammed into Patriot's back, causing his imposing figure to sway. Fragments of what appeared to be armor or his body crumbled and fell to the ground.