MTL - I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood-Chapter 193

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In the game field, Jean has used the cleanest way to solve one machine group, and assisted another group to solve another, his spiritual field is almost on the verge of being broken.

"Not yet, not yet." Qin was crushing the pain that his soul was about to be torn apart, and he still had to watch An Yinong end the differentiation safely and send him out of this game.

"It's just that the spiritual realm is broken, no problem, I'm used to it." He told himself over and over again, as if this could deceive the body. The destroyer in front has been dealt with more than a dozen, and the Zerg side is also seriously damaged. He looked down from the heights, waiting for the opportunity to launch a general attack.

The viewers who are following all this are also concerned about their race and themselves. Everyone is very worried about the players inside.

"Come on, come on... eh?" The audience suddenly covered his head, and a strange buzzing sound appeared in his head, as if someone had knocked on the skull.

At the same time his heart was pounding, pounding, as if something was about to happen.

The players who had reached a critical moment stopped and held their heads in their hands: "What is this sound?"

"Ha..." The rhythm of the heart became very strange, the things in front of them enlarged, they seemed to see an illusion, the golden light tore the chaotic darkness.

In the sleeping light cocoon, An Yinong has turned into an energy existence, and the voices from countless Zerg rushed into his soul, the soul that was infused with three memories and became strong The body swells, cracks open, and repairs quickly.

Expansion, cracking, repairing, compression, expansion, cracking... This process has been repeated, and the fragile soul is like a piece of meat on an iron plate, making a sizzling sound.

Annon in the dream hugged his head in pain, every cell in his body seemed to be undergoing rupture and rebirth, the pain turned into a nightmarish tune, and he could hardly hold on .

"No, Qin is still waiting for me..." Vaguely, he seemed to have only this one thought left, hold on, no matter what.

"It's right now..." The system ran out of the corner where no one was paying attention, and it entered the field where the insect king was born, "Only here, the master brain can't monitor me."

Insect King is the object of the world consciousness, and the main brain of the outsider dare not touch it easily. So it has never happened before that the key person will be the host.

"It really deserves to be the host." It can be recognized by this world.

This recognition is of course not because of his kindness or special ability, but the possibility of this person, which is more important than anything else. The development of the Zerg is too deformed and needs to be corrected by the queen.

The only thing I don't understand is, why choose the host of the outsider?

The system can't manage too much, and there is not much time left for it.

"The so-called daring, starving, timid, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime, and it will never be missed."

It entered the deepest part of An Yinong's soul, where there are many of his precious memories, drawing cartoons, helping the poor, singing, and bits and pieces with that man.

The system swept through these kinds of things and dived to the deepest point.

"Shout-"

"Ah!" It was startled, and when he got closer, he realized that in addition to the 'contract', there was a circling black dragon at the bottom, with fiery red eyes staring at the system hostilely.

Of course the system knows that this is just a piece of consciousness: "Tsk, it's no wonder that every world can meet, and it's too tight."

"Hey, don't be nervous, I'm here just to break this contract. You also want my host to be free, right?"

The black dragon turned back and just stared at it with red eyes. The system stretched out its hand, and strange black text floated in front of the system. The black floating writing has been corroded a lot, so its binding force has been decreasing.

The system erases these black characters, and also erases the mark on themselves.

Game venue, next to the Twelve Bridges.

The Zerg were affected by the hallucinations in front of their eyes and the buzzing in their ears, unable to catch the attack of the Destroyer, and several Zerg were knocked into the water.

The Destroyer thought it found a flaw, but before it could move, Qin's frost knife swiped, leaving an afterimage in the sky, and the Destroyer was directly chopped in half and fell into the river .

He was as fast as the wind, and solved the remaining alien races at a speed that the naked eye could not catch. There was absolute rationality in those icy blue eyes, as if hallucinations could not have any effect on him.

"Everyone retreats temporarily and leaves the attack range of the Destroyer." He made a decisive decision.

All runners who heard the order stepped back, all the way to the shore.

They don't know what's going on, they just instinctively follow orders.

The Destroyer was programmed and did not attack the Zerg on the other side of the bridge, they retreated to the high wall, icy electronic eyes patrolling any target within the shooting range.

Hail like cannonballs hit, and the unsuspecting players were beaten to the ground and even fainted.

"Seek cover immediately, or jump into the water to avoid it."

What does the sound you hear represent.

"What happened? I seem to be hearing something strange."

"Me too."

The golden glowing human figure flew out from the cavity of the heart and landed on Qin's palm.

Qin saw a familiar and unfamiliar person in the middle of the golden light. He was curled up and sleeping in his palm. His facial features changed slightly, but he still had white hair and his eyes were tightly closed.

"Mike?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned. Although they have not seen the differentiation of others a few times, it seems that this is not the case, right?

"The species that emit light, are they self-luminous Zerg?"

"No, I'm a self-luminous Zerg, but it doesn't glow when I'm not in the shape of a bug. And, I don't know why, when I saw him, I suddenly felt...like at first sight. ."

The live broadcast room was quiet for two seconds, and another row of messages was swiped.

"It turns out that it's not just me who feels this way? Now my heart is beating very fast and I'm starting to sweat. I don't know what's wrong with myself. I obviously like women."

"I have a wild guess...Impossible?"

In the game, the hand of the piano.

"Ah..." The curled golden human figure seemed to wake up, he slowly sat up and stretched.

Behind the golden human figure, the three pairs of folded transparent wings slowly unfolded.

"I make a wish." At the same time, this voice appeared in the minds of all Zerg.

Different species, different planets, no matter what they are doing now, they instinctively stop what they are doing and stand up.

"Positive emotions can soothe the soul.

"The care from the same family, as well as the excellent works, the powerful emotions contained in it can repair the brokenness of the spiritual realm to the greatest extent and relieve the anxiety of the soul."

These words fall on the hearts of the Zerg one by one, as well as on the paintings, sculptures, music, food, clothing, film and television, games... and so on. The light colors are soft and light. Flow slowly.

The lower Zerg looked at their works in surprise: "This is?"

Since the low-level Zerg have no combat power, only creativity, then let their creation become the key to resolving the life restrictions of the high-level Zerg.

At the same time, the gentle and friendly environment and the care of family and friends can also resolve the curse on the higher Zerg.

"I make a wish to make hard work a gift.

“The knowledge, skills, and passionate emotions learned by young people will affect the direction of their differentiation just like genes.”

Countless Zerg who differentiated today received his blessing, and the body that was about to take shape in the cocoon was injected with a unique power. The reward for 'effort' is about to change their fortunes.

A race with no class circulation is a pool of stagnant water, so let him circulate, God rewards hard work, and hard work should be rewarded.

An Yinong slowly opened his eyes, still tender olive green eyes, full of vitality and infinite possibilities.

"I make a wish... The authority of the queen will be distributed to every Zerg, and hope and the future will also be distributed to everyone. Gathering is a fire, scattered is a sky full of stars."

As if a shackle had been pryed, all the Zerg felt that something blocking them was broken, and a warm and powerful thing was attached to themselves.

They seemed to see the light in the dark stretch out six wings of light, and the wings of light turned into thousands of stars.

The starlight falls on everyone equally.

The designer who was suffering because of lack of inspiration was suddenly clicked on the memory box, and inspiration flew out from it.

Because of the hopeless future, the clerk who was numbly sweeping the garbage all over the place suddenly recalled his childhood joke, and the dream of waving his wings appeared in his dream.

Even the crazy murderers seemed to feel 'pity and love' for a moment.

The feeling is indescribable, as if their brains are free, and many delusions appear in their minds.

"It's so strange, what happened?" Didn't see the live Zerg hugging the body that was still shaking with excitement, their voices trembled, "It seems that something has come."

Bang bang, bang bang.

In the live broadcast room and outside the live broadcast room, all the Zerg who saw the light, their heartbeats became uncontrollable, and they didn't need any language. Just seeing him can confirm that this is their queen.

The painful shackles that had bound the Zerg for thousands of years and were abandoned by the queen melted at this moment.

"The Queen is back."

Qin also reacted, his huge body stiffened for a moment, the other hand put away the weapon, carefully picked up the small blanket prepared earlier, just held it with two fingers, sending to Anon.

At this time, the hurricane and hail had not stopped, and Jyn used this hand to shield him from the wind.

"Qin, it's been a long wait." The golden light dissipated, and An Yinong, who simply wrapped a layer of cloth around his waist, stood in Qin's palm and smiled at him.

At this moment, he is closer to the original appearance of An Yinong. The surface of his body is covered with exercised muscles, slender and full of strength, and even his voice has changed a little, and he is younger.

But Qin didn't feel unfamiliar, but felt kind, as if this was what he was familiar with.

"Qin!" An Yinong, who was not very good at using the new organ of wings, flapped three pairs of wings and flew crookedly. Qin was a little worried and stretched out his hand to support him.

Annon fell into his palm again: "Come closer."

Qin's hand is a little closer, almost touching the tip of his nose, so that he can clearly see what An Yinong looks like now.

"Although it's a bit unexpected, but our agreement to go to the boundary of the star field in the future is still valid, right?" An Yinong put away his wings, and they obediently folded them three times and put them on his back.

"Of course."

Just looking at him, Jyn felt that her damaged spiritual realm was wrapped in gentle power, the cracks were mended, and the pain was soothed. In this case, he can accompany him for a long time, right?

Qin's feelings were also felt by An Yinong, he smiled until his eyes narrowed:

"I saw the piano at first sight, and the world really looks the most beautiful."