When he said these words, the boy's handsome face, which was as gentle as jade and could make beautiful girls eclipse, became as firm as a diamond.

Underneath his seemingly clear and calm eyes, there was hidden unforgettable anger and hatred.

"The heretic indeed has other bodies."

Lu Mingfei glanced outside the door. There were piles of flesh and blood and broken limbs in the corridor. The bright light fell on the fragment of the public minister's mask that was stained red by blood, giving off a strange luster.

"Then what is his ability?"

he asked.

Lu Mingfei was not sure whether these bodies were controlled by the power of "Word Spirit" or whether they were all the same "person". Anyway, he felt that they were all disgusting evil heretics and needed to be purified.

"I don't know... I killed him several times."

"Once I cut his throat and after confirming that he was dead, I wanted to take off his mask and found that the mask was actually on his face."

"I picked it off hard and tore the skin, exposing the bloody subcutaneous tissue... Then the next morning, the king reappeared in front of me, wearing the same mask and greeting me, as if nothing happened. Live the same life.”

There was a trace of fear on Yuan Jingnu's expression.

"Is it a transfer of consciousness?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

He remembered that in the ninety-fourth year of the Atonement Crusade, he had led a company to a planet called the "Tomb World" to support the local Battle Sisters of the Order of the Brave Heart in their attack on the "Necrons" The purification battle.

The metal alien called Necron looks like a terrifying metal skeleton, with its eye sockets and ribs glowing with strange green energy, and it possesses powerful technology.

After they are killed, the data will be re-uploaded to a new metal body, and they will enter the battlefield again, seemingly endlessly.

Fortunately, the scale of the aliens in that tomb world was not large. Lu Mingfei led an elite beheading team composed of the battle sisters to attack the core of the Regeneration Protocol.

The battle was resolved with minimal casualties, and the Lamenters also received several powerful alien swords as trophies...

If the main body of the King General is consciousness and the body is only secondary, then it is somewhat similar to the regeneration protocol of aliens such as Necrons.

But the difference is that the opponent is a cold metal alien, while the king is just a cunning clown who has fallen into the body of an alien.

Nalu Mingfei just needs to chop up all the clown's trick clones.

"Then why do you want to kill him?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

He began to look at the child in front of him - even though the other person was now physically older than him.

"Such an ugly ghost, do you need a reason to kill him?"

Yuan Zhennu said softly.

"That's true...but you have your reasons after all."

Lu Mingfei nodded, but did not stop asking.

"I am the body that the king brought out from hell. As long as he is alive for one day, I will be his evil ghost."

"I am also the food he stores, but I still have value for now, but sooner or later, I will be served to the table by him."

"So I want to kill him before he eats me."

Yuan Zongnu said.

"...But I don't really want to cooperate with the heretics' men."

Lu Mingfei frowned and tightened his grip on the Jingyue sword in his hand.

"I am now a young girl from the source, and the evil ghost controlled by the king is named Kazama Ruri."

"Personally speaking, we are two minds... but share the same body."

Yuan Jingnu's face softened.

"Dual personality?"

Lu Mingfei frowned a little more.

In the cold universe of the past, this so-called dual personality... often meant demonic possession.

But speaking of it, the little devil in his body seemed to have stopped bothering him for a while.

"I think... maybe it would be better to kill you here."

Lu Mingfei said in a deep voice.

"You do have this ability... Mr. Lu."

"The lion in your eyes is roaring. That fierce murderous aura can scare all the little devils in the world. You are the sharpest person I have ever seen."

"But instead of letting the general watch us both lose, it's better for us to join forces to completely eliminate the general."

"You have the power, and I have the information."

Yuan Zhennu stared at Lu Mingfei's golden eyes that had not yet dissipated. Her bright eyes seemed to be looking at the icy lake of bright stars.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Yuan Jingnu. Compared with the gentle boy in front of him, the depraved and ugly heretic look of the Wang General was indeed more disgusting.

The greedy eyes that stared at him as if he wanted to eat him, the inexplicable bangzi that wanted to control his soul, as well as his childhood experience in his hometown, the alien bloodline in this body...

There are still many fogs waiting for him to blast away one by one with his sword and gun.

"What's your information?"

Lu Mingfei quickly made his decision.

As for whether to cooperate with this girl of unknown origin... let's listen to his information first.

Yuan Zhinu didn't say anything, but took out a black Nokia mobile phone from her wide sleeve robe.

He turned on the screen and placed it on the table, and an audio began to play.

The sound of howling wind is in the background, giving people the illusion that they are standing on a high place and being enveloped by the howling cold wind.

"Dear Mr. Wang, hello."

A soft and pleasant female voice sounded, as if greeting an old friend with a slight smile, "Perhaps I should call you Dr. Herzog?"

There was a heavy breathing sound from the other side, like a broken bellows blowing.

"Say something, Mr. Wang Jiang... let me hear the vicissitudes of that genius doctor after sixteen years of trials and hardships."

The woman smiled and said - even though she was speaking in English, Lu Mingfei immediately recognized who the other party was.

Gloria, as faceless a heretic as her heretical master.

"I haven't heard this title for so long that I almost forgot that this name still belongs to me."

The king's general's voice sounded, hoarse and hoarse, with naked and undisguised malice.

"How could it be? Even though the dragon-like Soviet Union has fallen, Dr. Herzog's heart of wanting to become a dragon is still burning brightly."

The woman smiled.

"I knew your origin was not that simple, Ms. Gloya... Those who know the name Herzog are forever buried in that frozen soil that will never have peace."

the king said hoarsely.

"I'm still here to make a deal, doctor. Are you satisfied with the goods we provided last time?"

"I have to say that it is indeed perfect...my road to the throne has taken another big step forward."

The malice in General Wang's voice disappeared, replaced by a cold laugh and a hint of expectation.

"But this time, I'm afraid you, Doctor, will have to capture the goods yourself."

Gloya smiled and said, "Sixteen years ago, except for you and the few embryos you brought..."

"There was another child who also escaped from the burning black swan."

Chapter 2 will be later. I have been scanning nucleic acid codes all day today.

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