Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 199 The Violet of This Day

The video communication was turned on, and Shenwu Guiyi's angry face appeared on the screen.

"Owen! Have you seen all the news on the Internet?"

Owen nodded with a tense face.

Shenwu Guiyi slowed down and asked, "I remember that year when I came to you to cooperate with you, you once said that you are as familiar with the Violet State as a botanist is with the flowers and plants in his own garden." Understand, the legalization of street fighting is also fueled by you.

So based on your estimate, how many fighters will be incited in the current situation in Violet State? If they really take action, how likely is it to find all the experimental bases? "

Owen had thought about this question before, and it was because he knew the answer that he seemed so annoyed: "One week."

He said, "In less than a week, all the bases in the Violet State are very likely to be uncovered by those people."

"This still refers to the situation of good concealment. If we want to transfer now, if we act rashly, I am afraid that we will be targeted by fighters who smell the smell earlier."

As Owen talked, he walked towards the large French windows, feeling the scenery from above, and relieving his stuffy and hot mood.

He is not staying in that underground building now, but in a high-rise building under the name of the Diederich Group. With a glance, he can take in the two nearby blocks and overlook Goldfinch Island.

The reason why Owen pushed for the legalization of street fighting back then was to facilitate his access to the genes of those fighters at their peak, to improve his cloning technology, and to engage in the human cloning trade.

Over the years, the clone trade has secretly accumulated wealth for him.

Up to now, this sharp edge of opening up the market is finally going to point its edge towards himself, allowing him to taste the distress of being in a difficult situation because of those presumptuous fighters.

After hearing this unexpected answer, Shenwugui looked thoughtful, and after a while, he said: "Actually, the gene tree plan can be divided into two parts. The first half is to enhance the strength of individuals, and the second half is To usurp the ancient authority, to take hold of the undead army."

"Since the situation is severe now, there is no need for us to pursue the completion of the entire plan in one go. Let's complete the first half first."

Owen faced out the window and said, "If you only finish the first half, how early can you bring the time up?"

"Three days." Shenwu Guiyi said confidently, "In just three days, I can catalyze the maturity of the tree species in 36 bases."

"But this kind of catalysis is also a bit troublesome. In addition to the two of us each occupying a tree species, we have to select 34 clones with high enough quality to fuse with those tree species, and then let them gradually integrate their power into ours. On two people."

"If there is no such filtering process, if you want to gather the power of more than ten tree species on yourself from the beginning, you may lose yourself and have unpredictable personality changes."

There is an important reason why Shenwu Guiyi and Owen can cooperate so closely. It is because, no matter which one of them is, it is impossible to absorb all the power of 36 tree species by themselves.

According to estimates, even after filtering, there will still be a lot of pure power of the earth veins left after the two of them "feed", which can be used to train subordinates.

Owen has been staring at the scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he asked in a calm voice: "The clones are allowed to fuse the tree species because they value their loyalty?"

Shenwu Guiyi: "Of course."

Owen: "Then what will happen if someone who is not loyal to us merges the tree species?"

Shenwu Guiyi said: "I have calculated this unexpected situation. The 36 people who absorbed the tree species will have a sense of 'families' with each other. If they are not willing to hand over their strength, then just defeat them , to prove that you are more powerful, and the power of the tree will be naturally transferred to the winner."

Owen laughed: "The strong prey on the weak, this kind of natural plunder really fits the theme of the Violet State."

"You got the order wrong. This is the instinct engraved in the genes of all creatures. It's better to say that the Violet State these years is very close to this instinct."

Shenwu Guiyi shook his head, his face moved slightly, as if he heard something from Owen's words, and said, "Aren't you going to use clones to fuse tree species?"

Owen turned around, and the exasperated expression before had disappeared. This young body was only covered with a purple satin nightgown. The simple and luxurious clothes complemented his current expression perfectly.

He gritted his canine teeth lightly, his blue eyes were bright, and said: "Others came to our home field, killed my men, ruined my island, sabotaged our plan, and publicly played this game for us." War book, don't I dare to fight?"

Shenwu Guiyi sighed, shook his head and said persuasively, "There is no need to fight for this moment."

"However, even if you limit the preparation time to three days, there may not be more accidents. As long as one of the bases or one tree species is exposed, our plan will eventually have twists and turns."

Owen was not overwhelmed. He persuaded him in a calm voice, stating the pros and cons, "Besides, Shenwu Maha hasn't come yet. The gene tree plan comes from a variant of your family plan. He should know a lot about it. The situation is already so unfavorable, it is better to add more variables to disrupt his pace."

Shenwu Guiyi still didn't quite agree, and said, "You're just not reconciled, so you have to show Guan Luoyang your own courage, but courage is meaningless to victory or defeat."

Owen laughed and didn't deny it, this time he only replied one sentence.

"Don't you want to bombard and kill Shenwu Maha on the final stage where all nights of fighting, bloodshed and turmoil, under the lights of all eyes?"

"I……"

Shenwu Guiyi's lips moved.

He could have easily said "I don't want to", just a few syllables.

But when the name Shenwu Maha was mentioned, he couldn't deal with it lightly.

Shenwu Maha, Shenwu Maha!
The Shenwu family didn't have the inherited name of Maha at all.

Even the name of Shenwu Guiyi has been handed down from generation to generation, and Shenwu Maha is the name that belongs to that person alone. It is in the most gloomy elder cemetery of the Shenwu family. When no one dared to refute, he cut off the name of the previous generation. The tombstone of the head of the family, carved with his own blood for his name.

In the end, Shenwu Guiyi still spoke, but the words he said had changed.

"What are you going to do?"

Owen smiled confidently: "I am the owner of the most powerful Diederich Group in the Violet State."

What is the strongest aspect of the Diederich Group?
Certainly not by force.In fact, in terms of force, even if Owen called out all the people in his entire group, it would not be enough to fight with seven people in an odd number of troops.

However, after the odd-numbered troops were all wiped out, the Diederich Group could still exist, which was enough to show that the strength of individual force was by no means the only subject of this group.

The most powerful part of this group lies in its financial strength, through the clone trade, a large amount of liquidity plundered from war-torn areas, and fixed assets spread throughout the entire territory of Violet State.

As long as Owen is willing to make up his mind and doesn't care about the loss of wealth, then he can do many things that can't be done by personal force alone.

So at noon of the day, no matter what video website you are browsing for something you are interested in, or you are squatting at home watching TV, as long as you are in the Violet State, you will see that news break.

——The Violet State government announced that starting from [-]:[-] tonight, all flights related to the Violet State will be suspended. All major airports and stations will be closed, and the docks will be closed for maintenance.

The communication base stations throughout the Violet State will also undergo a new round of maintenance, and from now on, within the next week, nighttime power cuts will be implemented.

When these shocking news were thrown out one after another, the posts on the forum were refreshed like a waterfall, and even many residents from other places in the Violet State were eagerly discussing it.

"God, tell me this is a prank, please tell me this is a prank... Is the Violet State government crazy?"

"With these few orders, the entire Violet State government will be in deficit this year, right?!"

"The governor of the city of violence is finally about to fall into the arms of the devil. Brad must have been tempted by the devil to make such an unconscious judgment, but the people around him can actually allow him to Order……"

"Will the United States allow it? Surely it will intervene to revoke these orders!"

"Brad son of a bitch, what about my stuff?!"

"Don't be kidding. The autonomy of the states of the United States of Boston is a tradition inherited from the era of the founding fathers of Boston. When the next-door state decided to forcefully expel all foreign refugees, the federal government couldn't control it. It’s strange if you can manage it.”

"Doesn't anyone think that the Violet State is more desirable after this order is issued? I want to visit the dark night city full of mystery."

"I want, too."

"But you can't go."

"Are these orders related to the gene tree project that was made public before?"

"It's possible. Listen, guys, I have a friend..."

Just when the Internet was turbulent and the public's heated discussions were constantly reverberating like a tsunami, at the pier in the east of Violet State, a man of majestic stature stepped onto the shore.

He was wearing a short-sleeved jumper, his bulging biceps were restrained by a shiny silver metal armband, his rough blue trousers were slightly whitish, and a black belt was tightly tied around his waist. He also wore a dark green cloak.

That kind of color is like the virgin forest in the distant mountains.

The cape of the cloak was blown by the wind on the pier, and it was close to his lush and messy hair. The face under the brim was a face with rigid lines, and the side of the bridge of the nose was heavily shadowed, like a sculptor who is best at creating tough guys. A masterpiece that you can only dream of if you are lucky enough to dream back in your life.

There were already crowds of people and vehicles passing by on the pier, but unknowingly, everyone avoided his figure, leaving a large area around.

Those people would rather go forward in the traffic jam, would rather let the vehicles be blocked, and slapped the horn violently, but they didn't realize at all that they could pass through the open space next to the big man in the cloak as long as they deviated from the direction a little.

It's as if their brains have instinctively removed the option to "get closer to that person."

It's like people will have short-term amnesia when they are faced with pressure or fear that exceeds the limit.

Wherever the cloaked man went, the blank area followed. Even a pair of fighters fighting at the corner of the road avoided the open space for no reason.

Until he came to a relic of the battle.

The cracked and long-distance streets, the traces of potholes and depressions everywhere, and the burnt smell of the concrete and steel burned by the flames, have not dissipated for a long time.

Not long ago, Guan Luoyang killed three enemies here.

Fa Qi can transform into a giant, and Tie Bo's eyeball is a feng shui engine, both of which have unique values, and he took the bodies of the two away.

And the body of the Hell Claw that had been fused with the Ten Soldiers was burned to ashes by him with thunder fire, and even the surrounding weapon fragments that were born from the body of the Hell Claw were not let go. They all gathered together and destroyed the whole world clean.

Many fighters have stayed in this field, but they have not found anything of value.

The cloaked man stood here for a while, then walked towards the sea.

Where he stepped, the wind was calm, the water waves subsided suddenly, and the blue sea water faintly turned up deep green traces, like some kind of aquatic plants floating around, or like the traces of insects and birds crawling.

When these green traces broke away from the water surface and rose slowly, the sound of chanting these mantras also sounded around, overlapping and varying in height, like a group of unknown creatures hidden in the air, reciting devoutly.

The sea water was trembling, and tiny substances invisible to the naked eye gathered together. A drop of blood condensed from among the insoluble cans and wine bottle garbage on the bottom of the sea, and slowly floated to the surface of the sea.

The cloaked man stretched out his hand, letting the drop of blood float in his palm, and the spells around his body, carrying his power, all converged into this drop of blood, which was so small that it might only be half a milliliter.

Soon, the blood swelled to the size of a volleyball, giving birth to a flesh-colored face, with handsome features, sharp teeth and tongue, and a crazy and playful expression on his face.

"Hahahaha, this young master is not dead yet, the immortal body of this trash is too wonderful."

When he rolled his eyes, he realized that he was in the palm of someone's hand. He raised his eyes and met the face of the big man in the cloak.

! !
Hellpaw's heart shook violently, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling now.

Under the dark green cloak hat was originally an expressionless face, with an extremely rigid expression, but the two eyebrows, as thick as wild silkworms and as thick as ink stones, were slightly moved closer to the center of the eyebrows.

Hell Claw felt as if he had been punched suddenly in the brain. This punch was so heavy and painful. Could it be that I was punched by the wrinkles between the brows? It was so painful that I couldn’t think—although he couldn’t even think about it now. There is no brain, but it still suddenly fell silent.

The face shook for a while, and the facial features changed to reveal the appearance of Jubingwei.

Shibingwei opened his eyes, surprised and happy, and shouted: "Captain."

He suddenly choked up, "Captain, you are finally here, we..."

"You don't need to say it, I already know it."

Shenwu Maha had a thick voice, without any sign of weakness, he said softly, "I'll take you to take a good rest first."

On the same day, after nine o'clock in the evening, the entire Violet State was disconnected from the Internet, flights were closed, the docks were depressed, and trains were suspended.

But there was the sound of a mechanical giant passing across the sky, hovering over the city.

I don't know how many helicopters, above ordinary street houses, shuttle between those skyscrapers.

From Goldfinch Island to the new districts to the former slums, and to more and more distant urban areas, it snowed a lot that night.

Someone caught a piece of paper from Night Breeze.

【Violet No. [-] Fighting Competition】

"Three days later, the 36 fruits in the Violet Gene Tree Project will enter the maturity stage. Anyone who can find and capture one of the fruits will be deemed as an entry ticket for the first fighting competition."

"This event is open to everyone in the Violet State, regardless of identity, age, genre, weapon, or method."

On the tall building, Owen stared intently at his cup, drank the bloody red wine, and let out a low, long and strong sigh.

"Audition, start immediately!!!"

(End of this chapter)