above the disease

Chapter 779 Why Do People Get Sick (I)

"Oh?"

Zhou Zhi stretched out his tone and showed a playful smile.

Behind him, the crow-like [Suzaku] seemed to change its expression and continued to fight with the plague pigeon.

"Please come in, Mr. Zhou Ran."

The man's voice was elegant and seemed to come from the distant past, like the ripples in the center of the lake that continued to spread out.

Zhou Zhi was not impatient. He just raised his leg and walked in.

Completely ignoring the fight between the two birds behind him.

The door of the house moved automatically without wind, which was very strange.

But Zhou Zhi didn't care and walked straight in.

Some candles were lit amidst the special scent of sandalwood.

Zhou Zhi saw the old man kneeling on the cushion.

He has many wrinkles on his face, his eyes are narrowed, and his hair hangs down. It can be seen that when he was young, he was a very handsome guy.

Even at my age today, I can still see the beauty of the past.

Zhou Zhi calmly sat on the cushion in front of the old man.

It was as if he was the master here.

"Meet... Prime Minister Hua."

"Of course, I'm not an official of the Chengyun Dynasty. I prefer to be called..."

"Senior Hua Qianqiu."

Hua Qianqiu.

The most famous plague fighter of the Chengyun Dynasty.

When he was young, he fought on the front lines of the world's epidemic eradication for many years.

As a noble son of the number one family in Chengyun, Hua Qianqiu has not had any air of arrogance since he was born.

He is strong, serious, and possesses talent and persistence beyond that of ordinary people.

What made him most famous was that decades ago, Hua Qianqiu led a team deep into the [Dark Continent] and not only survived the [Ancestor] level pneumonia epidemic [Imperial Crown], but also brought back part of the Imperial Crown's organization.

He is a true national-level plague fighter who carries the dynasty. Even if he abandons his identity as a dragon, he can enter the court without paying homage to the emperor.

"Zhou Ran, the holy son of the Zhou clan."

Hua Qianqiu's eyes were bright and fell on Zhou Zhi's face.

"I've heard about his name for a long time."

Zhou Zhi showed a strange smile: "Senior Hua, since you have already noticed my presence, there is no need for this kind of beating around the bush."

"Didn't you tell the prince in Zhenkong that the Zhou clan has no Holy Son?"

"Since you know I'm a fake, then...how are you going to deal with me?"

Zhou Zhi waved his hand: "The Hua family should be related to the medical department, right?"

Zhou Zhi said everything first, and Hua Qianqiu suddenly laughed.

"Deal with?"

"It is true that the Zhou family does not have a Holy Son, but it is also true that Mr. Zhou Ran is the Holy Son of the Medical Department. There is no conflict between the two."

When Zhou Zhi heard this, he narrowed his eyes.

Hua Qianqiu is quite a fox, he really enjoys being a riddle teller.

Moreover, from the current perspective, the Hua family's position is very wavering. They are not loyal to the Chengyun court to which Fang Tianzhao belongs, and seem to have an ambiguous relationship with the Ministry of Medicine, and are also related to Suzaku.

Hua Qianqiu laughed: "Mr. Zhou Ran, whether you are the son of the Zhou family is not important at all. The medical department is now closed, and the whole world is plagued by the epidemic. How many people can question your identity and dare to question your identity?"

"Honestly, I'm surprised and glad that you can come today and... show off those plague-killing skills."

“I believe this will be a good start for our cooperation.”

"The successor of the Patient Association's President [Twenty-Three]."

The scene quieted down for a moment.

Zhou Zhi raised his head slightly.

Then he looked at Hua Qianqiu.

"Senior Hua, I don't quite understand what you are saying."

Hua Qianqiu was like an old fox, his eyes fell on Zhou Zhi's hand.

That ordinary plague-killing knife.

In his eyes, this plague fighter named Zhou Ran never concealed his identity.

Those unique anti-epidemic techniques in the world were used easily. For Hua Qianqiu, there was only surprise.

"President of the Patients Association, the legendary strongest medical dragon."

"She was the only plague exterminator in the world. A person like her started the era of [epidemic resurgence], but she died at the hands of the ten medical families."

"Twenty-three's strength is beyond people's imagination. Therefore, many people believe that Twenty-three is not dead. She used her own skills to come back to life... But everyone knows that is impossible. The Medical Department has confirmed it."

Hua Qianqiu's eyes were burning.

"Until you showed up tonight."

…………

An era of epidemic recovery.

Any possibility exists.

The president of the Patients Association storms the medical department, ushering in a new era.

Ji Le's scientific path to eradicating the epidemic, Cheng Yun's liberation of the epidemic-killing sword, and many powerful people who have never appeared before have come one after another.

Hua Qianqiu knew of Zhou Ran's existence, but he didn't expect that Zhou Ran would actually dare to visit the mansion at night, only as an official-level epidemic exterminator.

What's even more terrifying is...

The epidemic-eliminating techniques used by Zhou Ran are all 【Twenty-Three】 epidemic-eliminating techniques!
In times of great contention, strong people emerge in large numbers.

The appearance of this mysterious man may be an opportunity.

After all, when Twenty-Three was alive, Hua Qianqiu wanted to contact her.

Rub your hands with diseased substances to cure [epidemic].

It's really too suitable for my series.

Zhou Zhi also noticed it.

Because of the genetic epidemic-killing technique he used, Hua Qianqiu began to feel uncertain about his own identity.

However, this was also one of his original plans for using the epidemic eradication technique.

A mysterious man who inherited the mantle of the Twenty-Three.

but……

"These are all trivial matters, Senior Hua."

Zhou Zhi crossed his legs and said, "My identity is irrelevant, but...your identity is very problematic."

"There are [addictive substances] and [Suzaku] inside the mansion."

"I'm very curious, how could a family as respected as the Chengyun Dynasty be associated with these things?"

Zhou Zhi drew circles on the ground with his hands: "I will consider the situation and report it to the Chengyun court."

Just like all conspiracies require a little negotiation.

Hua Qianqiu naturally understood this well.

"Mr. Zhou Ran, I have a question. Why do you think people get sick?"

Zhou Zhi looked at Hua Qianqiu who threw the topic to him and was too lazy to answer.

"Say it or not, if you don't, I'm leaving."

Zhou Zhi no longer called out "Senior Hua" at this time.

What the Riddler.

A cold look flashed across Hua Qianqiu's eyes.

The opponent was clearly only at the official level, but he was confident that he could escape from here easily.

Is this the epidemic-killing technique that he used before to escape from Hua Zhuo's domain?

Or……

Hua Qianqiu no longer concealed anything and spoke directly.

"Epidemics may be an opportunity for human evolution."

"A simple example is when your hand is injured and bleeding, the body's coagulation mechanism will be quickly activated to form a blood clot to block the bleeding point and promote the wound to heal as soon as possible. This self-healing ability protects our body from continued bleeding."

Hua Qianqiu narrowed his eyes.

"This technology is also used in the [vaccine] epidemic eradication technique in the six countries today. Only a little bit is needed to form antibodies to a specific disease and form evolution."

“Before the great disaster, the epidemic had not yet appeared, but people still got sick, which means.”

"Humanity...needs a plague."

Hua Qianqiu's eyes were calm and unperturbed, exuding some unusual qualities.

(End of this chapter)