The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 179
While marveling at the magic of extraordinary power, Zhao Haoran injected the spiritual potion into his body, and the silver-white spiritual flame ignited, quickly burning away the remaining pollution power on his body.

Zhao Haoran was also a man, he insisted on not saying a word, and endured until the wounds on his arms healed and returned to normal.

"Thank you." Zhao Haoran, who was sweating profusely, bowed his head in thanks.

Yan Lvge waved his hand generously: "It's okay, my mental damage fee and your treatment fee will be included in your minister's bill."

Zheng Qingming: "..."

This was the second time he had heard the word "bill" from Yanluge. For some reason, he, who had always been confident that he had no shortage of funds, suddenly had a bad feeling.

It's already March now, I don't know if the financial secretary will approve the addition of the year's budget at this time... After all, the No. 101 command has made such a big mess, and so many people have died... It's not right, they used Life proves the horror of the gods, which will play a vital role in the future development and decision-making of Tianzhou...

The chaotic thoughts flashed away, Zheng Qingming couldn't help but fell into a deep depression when he thought of the result of this test of the gods and the foreseeable tense situation in the future.

Feeling so confused about the future, feeling so useless, feeling... Zheng Qingming quickly stopped his abnormal thinking.

On the other hand, Yan Lvge didn't care what Zheng Qingming thought, he was here to clean up the pollutants.

"Let me see, where is the next living person... eh? Wait? Prompt me to open the second door on the left? Is there another one hiding here?"

Yan Luge's figure flashed.

Zheng Qingming and Zhao Haoran looked at each other.

After a while, Yan Luge ran back dragging a fat man of three hundred catties who had passed out.

Holding the fat man with his tentacles, weighing the weight like buying meat in a vegetable market, Yan Lvge curiously asked the staff of the No. 101 headquarters beside him: "Is this your super-eatable Transcendent?"

Zhao Haoran was expressionless: "No, he's the one who can poop in a cube of 3 x 3 x 3 cm."

"Then why is he so fat?"

"Because the leader wants him to use his abilities more, he eats more."

"Oh, so you are the one who can eat?" Yan Luge looked him up and down, as if he had discovered a new world, "Why do you neither gain weight nor gain strength when you eat so much? Where did everything that went down go?"

Zhao Haoran's negative emotion value +666!

Leaving the three vulnerable survivors in the cleaned safe area, Yan Lvge seriously fulfilled Party B's responsibilities.

His killing efficiency is very high.

The scarlet tentacles danced like demonic snakes behind his back, and ordinary pollutants were like weeds under a scythe in his hands, as long as they were discovered, they could not escape the fate of being hanged.

Yan Lige walked along the corridor, kicked open the closed door, those tentacles swarmed in, strangled the pollutants, and shrank back after that, covered in dirty blood hanging at his feet.

The scene can be described as bloody and curious.

However, since his enemies are even more terrifying and crazy pollutants, even if they are seen by others, they will probably only applaud him.

Occasionally he will try other supernatural abilities, such as throwing some flammable and explosive explosives, such as manipulating the flytrap on the balcony to swallow some pollutants, but generally speaking, he still prefers his tentacles.

A mouth with long fangs crawled out from his neckline, stretched out its slender tongue, and licked Yan Lige's face, then quickly crawled onto the back of his hand, revealing a bared pointed toothy smile.

Little Fang: Good morning, Master.jpg
"...What do you want to do?"

The little fangs moved and made a chewing motion.

"Eat it if you want."

With the master's permission, Little Fang happily sticks out his tongue, quickly rolls up a pollutant, swallows it, turns into a big blood-red eyeball, and hides in Yanluge's sleeve to digest it.

... No matter how many times I watch it, I still find it miraculous. What exactly is the principle of this ability?
After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think of a reason why Yanluge gave up thinking and concentrated on work.

Apart from Old Zheng and the two useless Transcendents, Yan Luge only found four living people.

However, three of the four survivors were heavy polluters with severe mental alienation, and even if they managed to save them, they would still be lunatics, so Yan Lvge killed them after asking a few questions.

The remaining one is a researcher in charge of experiments related to spiritual power potions. Although he has not been able to research anything before, his luck and will are quite good. When he was polluted by prayers, he decisively injected himself with spiritual power potions. survived.

Yan Luge found him in the refrigerator in the laboratory - don't ask him why he hid in the refrigerator, Yan Luge doesn't know either.

Probably, maybe, maybe, because you think the refrigerator can keep fresh, so it can be corroded slower when you get into the refrigerator?
In short, it took a little effort for this guy to curl himself into a ball and stuff it into the small refrigerator, and it took a little effort for Yan Lvge to dismantle the refrigerator and drag him out.

When he was dragged out, his expression was extremely frightened: "You, you, what are you going to do?"

Yan Lvge grinned friendlyly: "Find something to eat."

The man didn't know what to think, and passed out with a stalk in his neck.

Yan Luge was fascinated at that time.

The broken system only led him to the laboratory, and when he entered the door, he saw a refrigerator, so he opened it casually, wanting to see if there was any iced cola, but someone in the refrigerator resorted to milking He pulled the door with all his strength, and Li Ge felt that the refrigerator door was a bit tight, so he simply tore it down.

As a result, a person popped out of the refrigerator and passed out as soon as he showed up.

Well, maybe it was because I was overly frightened and terrified before, and I barely persevered with my will. Now I finally waited for rescue, and as soon as my spirit relaxed, I immediately passed out.

This situation seems to be quite common, mainly because when a person is nervous, all the indicators of the body are in an excited and active state, and after the mood suddenly relaxes, the blood sugar and hormone levels drop to normal levels, and the human body cannot adapt for a while. This led to a sudden coma.

Thinking of this, Yan Luge felt slight sympathy for the survivor.

Forget it, don't wake him up this time, let him have a good rest for a while.

The empathetic Yanluge gently wrapped the other party with his tentacles and dragged him behind.

Looking around, he found that there were only some experimental samples such as alienation organs and bacterial petri dishes in the crumbling refrigerator, and there were no snacks he wanted.

Yu Chen of their research institute likes to put some experimental samples in the refrigerator, and put some cola soda ice cream, watermelon and cantaloupe at the same time. Yan Luge thought this was a custom established by researchers all over the world. After all, it is convenient for work and saves electricity, but It seems that not every researcher in every place has this habit.

what a pity.

(End of this chapter)