Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

He once promised that after revenge, he would build a statue for God that was taller than the Orcs' scriptures and a temple that was more luxurious than the Orcs' palace, but now he could see no hope of successful revenge.

Every time he went to the battlefield, he would charge forward until he could no longer swing his weapon. Even so, the orcs could still organize an army of the same size to attack next time.

The bottom line is, there are too many orcs and too few humans.

This gap cannot be bridged by dozens of heroes and a few years of development.

Nanxing was deeply aware that revenge might take a hundred years or even longer.

However, a hundred years later he was dead, and the orc queen was also dead. Even if the human army captured Tanon and planted the royal flag at the highest point of Tanon, he would not be able to see it.

At that time, maybe some people will still remember him, but will anyone remember his sister?

"How can I watch the orc queen die of old age? I will kill her with my own hands and let her die in agony!"

Looking at the crystal in his hand, Nanxing came up with a bold idea.

God never said that a person can only fuse one bloodline. One bloodline can greatly increase his strength. If he fuses several more, wouldn't he be able to single-handedly break into Tanon and kill the orc queen?

Nanxing tried and successfully integrated the second bloodline. As he expected, he became stronger. In a war, he single-handedly killed 300 defenseless orcs.

"Nanxing, Nanxing, Nanxing!"

"Hahaha!"

On the day of triumph, he held a three-meter-long gun and laughed excitedly among the crowd.

Through the gloomy sky, he seemed to see the orc queen skewered on a spear.

But at this moment, neither he nor Bai, who had been fighting alongside him, knew that he had walked into a bottomless abyss.

"Bloodline fusion is the process of forcibly stitching together the superior genes of other lives through the power of life. If only one bloodline is fused, it would be fine. But as the number of fused bloodlines increases, the bond maintained by the power of life will gradually collapse. In the end, the genes in his body will become a mess."

The nursery rhyme is thoughtful.

This is not to say that the power of life is useless, the problem is that Nanxing has not truly mastered those life powers.

If he had mastered that ray of life power, he could actively look for a balance point so that he could safely integrate more bloodlines, but unfortunately, he was just a passive recipient.

In fact, as long as Nanxing stops now, he can still be saved. At most, his life span will be shortened a little. In this era when humans generally do not live long, there is not much difference between shortening one's lifespan and not shortening one's lifespan.

However, he was already addicted!

He could feel the pain brought by the fusion of more blood. It was not a momentary pain, but a persistent pain that would wake him up in the middle of the night.

But Nanxing doesn't care.

There is darkness in the abyss, but there is power in the abyss.

The more bloodlines he merges with, the stronger he becomes. He can kill more orcs and vent more of his own pain on them.

This is not pain at all, it is clearly the motivation that spurs him forward!

"More, I need to fuse more blood!"

Having come to this point, there is no turning back for Nanxing.

"People always change."

Tong Yao shook her head.

Five years ago, Nan Xing couldn't have imagined that he would become like this, right?

He also wanted revenge, but he was full of ambition back then, and now he has become even more brilliant, but the shadow under the brightness has also become bigger.

Tong Yao examined Nanxing's body and came to some useful conclusions.

Ordinary people can usually only fuse two bloodlines at most. Once this limit is exceeded, they may collapse and die. If they want to break the limit, they need to study techniques that can borrow the power of life authority.

This method of gradually breaking the limits of the human body is similar to the way leaf spirits sense the elements and orcs receive the baptism of holy fire. Once a fixed route is formed, it is the so-called practice.

Humans nowadays have not realized this problem, but as they experience more and have a deeper understanding of magic stones and bloodlines, everything will come naturally.

Tong Yao tapped her thigh with her fingers. The power system of the three civilizations already had a basic framework. The next adjustment would have to wait until they adapted to the current situation. Now was also the time to think about how to create the third mythical life.

"Those who swim in the water, those who drill into volcanoes, who will be the next one to fly in the sky or run on the ground?"

While Tong Yao was thinking, Bai found Nanxing.

"It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

Nanxing, who was thinking about tomorrow's war, turned around and looked at Bai, who was pale, in confusion.

Bai sat down opposite him and did not reply immediately. Instead, he suddenly sighed after a long silence.

"Nanxing, stop."

"Stop? What are you talking about? We have been preparing for this counterattack for a month." Nanxing was deeply puzzled.

Bai shook his head: "That's not what I meant. I told you not to continue fusing new blood. You should know better than me that your body has almost reached its limit. If you continue like this, your body will collapse before you can successfully take revenge!"

"So what?" Nan Xing suddenly asked back, with some hostility in his tone.

"..."

"Stop. How can I take revenge?"

“You can trust other people a little more.”

"Believe? Of course I don't. The experiences of the past few years have taught me that, as long as there are no major accidents, we humans will sooner or later be able to build a great civilization that is not inferior to that of the orcs. But this is not all I want. If I can't kill the orc queen with my own hands, how can I be worthy of my sister?!"

Nan Xing became more and more excited as he spoke, and even slapped the ground hard.

Bai said with a frown: "Nanxing, only reason can lead me to victory, you can't..."

"Rational? I am more rational now than ever!" Nan Xing laughed, "Bai, do you think I don't know that you are dying? It's that strange sword in your hand. That sword can easily kill any life, but the price is that you will become weaker every time you use it. Bai, you are doing the same thing as me. What qualifications do you have to persuade me here?"

Bai was speechless.

He thought about what happened after he met Nanxing. Just as he had originally thought, Nanxing not only had great strength, but also had great personal charm.

Whether on the battlefield or in the settlement, Nanxing can always inspire others' fighting spirit with just a few words. It can be said that in this era, no one is more suitable than Nanxing to become the new king leading mankind forward.

He believed that under Nanxing's leadership, humans would be able to develop under the oppression of the orcs, and Alsophila would be able to have a stable living environment after his death.

That's why he would try his best to help Nanxing.

but……

Everyone has their own ideas. He wants to protect Alsophila, and Nanxing wants to avenge her sister. There is nothing wrong with this, as long as you don't impose your expectations on others.

Bai stood up and said, "I am sorry for talking too much. Have a good rest. We will have a big battle tomorrow."

When he left, Nanxing did not stand up to see him off.

On this night, a rift had arisen between the two people who were once close, but this did not affect the battle the next day.

Nanxing, who had integrated five bloodlines, performed like an invincible man on the battlefield. He led a small team into the enemy camp and forcibly carved out a path paved with flesh and blood in the team of more than a thousand people. Seeing this, the morale of the other suppressed humans was boosted, and each of them exerted 200% of their strength.

Even though the orc army had warriors with burning seeds of courage and deacons blessed by the holy fire, they were still difficult to stop when facing Nanxing.

As the sun set, Ciri arrived with reinforcements.

On the half-asleep earth, Nanxing, who was almost exhausted, looked at Shiris, who was standing on the "earth dragon".

For the first time, he saw hope for revenge, and there was only a mountain between him and Sirius.

But it was this mountain that he could not cross with his current strength.

"Walk."

Just like he said himself, he was very rational and not stupid enough to rush up and fight with Sirius.

"We won, we won again!"

In the settlement, Nanxing received cheers from everyone, even the speechless Alsophila.

【Eat grilled fish, eat grilled fish!!!】

Alsophila raised her arms high; this was the moment she was most looking forward to.

Bai patted her shoulder and said, "Don't eat too much. If you get an upset stomach, you'll be in trouble."

Alsophila ignored the words. The greatest pleasure in her life was eating.

The mouth is used for eating and talking. Since her mouth can't speak, doesn't it have to be used for eating? At least she has to eat back the part that can't be used for speaking.

Bai laughed helplessly.

When Alsophila was this age (16), many people’s children were already one year old, but Alsophila was still no different from a child.

The only thing that comforted him was that Alsophila was not really stupid. She learned things slowly, but she could always learn them by taking her time.

It doesn't matter if it's slow. Anyway, he doesn't expect Alsophila to become a hero like Nanxing.

The celebration lasted until the early morning. When passing by Nanxing's residence, Bai suddenly heard a painful roar. After hesitating for a long time, he rushed in and saw Nanxing lying on the ground, curled up in a ball, his face as red as fire, and the magic stone still tightly grasped in his hand.

"You have merged new blood?"

Bai was horrified and quickly took out herbs from the backpack he was carrying.

The pain almost devoured Nan Xing's consciousness, but a smile still remained at the corner of his mouth.

It was not until an hour later that Nanxing woke up, sweating profusely.

"I won. Haha. I won the bet again!"

Nanxing didn't seem to see Bai. He jumped up and walked around the room like a madman, indescribably excited.

Occasionally passing by Bai, Bai saw only fanaticism in his eyes, no longer the calmness he had before.

For some reason, Shiro began to feel fear.

"Nanxing, you..."

"Not enough, not enough, this level is far from enough!"

Bai Wei opened his mouth and left with a lonely look on his face.

Nanxing no longer listened to anyone, and if he continued to stay here it would only irritate Nanxing.

But Bai still underestimated Nanxing's changes.

His fanaticism came not only from the successful gambling-like fusion of bloodlines, but also from the collapse of his body.

The nursery rhyme can be seen clearly.

Beneath the seemingly normal skin, the flesh, blood, and internal organs all began to mutate. What was haunting Nanxing was not death, but distortion, which Bai could not see.

"More, I need to fuse more blood."

In the dark night, Nanxing once again injected new blood into the magic stone, and then held the crystal tightly.

Once, twice, three times.

Before this, it took him five years to fuse five bloodlines, but this night he fused four more.

Driven by an extremely excited spirit, Nanxing, who couldn't find new blood, walked out of the house and knocked on Bai's door.

"What are you doing visiting me so late at night?"

Bai looked back at Alsophila who was still sleeping soundly. He brought Nanxing to a corner, but as soon as he stopped, a hand grabbed the back of his neck tightly.

"you……"

"Hand it over, hand over your sword!"

Nanxing's voice seemed to come from the underworld.

Bai struggled almost all his strength to break free from the restraints. He turned around and saw that the person standing in the moonlight was no longer Nanxing, but a monster with long and thin arms like a tail.

"Hand over the sword. Only with it can I kill the orc queen!"

Snapped!

Bai's neck was pinched again, his face turned red and he couldn't make any extra sound.

Great pain flooded his body.

This is not just physical pain, but also psychological pain.

He could never have imagined that Nanxing, who had shaken hands with him under the full moon, would one day become like this.

Everything can’t be undone.

Bai felt terrified.

Once the Holy Sword of Death falls into the hands of Nan Xing, it would not only be the Orc Queen who would die, but also everyone in this settlement.