above the disease

Chapter 801 [Origin of Pneumonia] Imperial Crown (II)
Hua Family Underground Prison [Bone Collection] Eighteen underground floors.

The whole environment doesn't look like a prison.

Instead, it gives people a very strange and artistic feeling.

At the same time, inside Zhou Zhi's body, Twenty-Three spoke quickly.

"An extremely powerful epidemic force is entrenched here."

"It shouldn't be said to be extremely powerful, but..."

"It's hard to describe."

Twenty-three seemed to be thinking about what kind of adjective to use: "I am not sure whether it is really [Born to Wear a Crown], but what is certain is that the creature imprisoned here must be beyond the dragon level."

Every cell in Zhou Zhi's body, from the cerebral cortex to the gray matter of the spinal cord, was sending out alarm signals.

It seems like he encountered some terrible monster.

"The Imperial Crown..."

Zhou Zhi silently recited the name.

At the beginning, Zhou Zhi showed the shadow of Vermillion Bird and pretended to be symbiotic just to make the Hua family notice him.

I have done a lot to establish my own personality along the way.

A genius plague killer who completely pursues power and inherited twenty-three genetic techniques in order to take revenge on the Medical Department.

There is a great possibility that Hua Qianqiu will come to recruit me again. Even if it is not a recruitment, at least he is using me.

However, Zhou Zhi did not expect that the imperial crown was really here.

That was the ancestor-level creature that the Hua family team encountered when they went to the Dark Continent a hundred years ago.

Zhou Zhi's expression was a mixture of greed, ambition, and caution.

Hua Qianqiu noticed Zhou Zhi's expression.

To it, this is a very nice expression of human.

"Senior Hua Qianqiu."

Zhou Zhi looked at Hua Qianqiu: "What do you mean by bringing me here?"

Hua Qianqiu said calmly: "The meaning... is very obvious."

"Just as you thought."

"The Imperial Crown is selecting its symbiote."

"And our Hua family has reached a deal with the Imperial Crown."

"We provide talented people with the opportunity to become symbiotic bodies. To do this, we have only performed a basic blockade on the [Emperor's Crown]. In other words, the Emperor's Crown is willing to stay at the bottom of the [Bone Collection]."

Zhou Zhi's expression remained unchanged.

The dragon in the disease can open up the diseased area, create lesions, and breed complications.

And above that, there are the super monsters and ancestral plagues that have revived after the new era began.

According to the twenty-three records, the ancestral level epidemic only appeared in major disasters.

It represents large-scale, great destruction, and unimaginable power.

Zhou Zhi looked at the artistic glass cover and said, "It seems that Senior Hua has given me a good opportunity."

"The imperial crown is in this small glass case?"

Black water surged behind Hua Qianqiu: "Yes... there is a special [magic field] there."

"For this contract, the family has gathered talented disease symbiotes and selected talented people from among them in an attempt to gain the favor of the Imperial Crown."

Zhou Zhi nodded in understanding: "I understand. I... have another question."

"Who are those guys who have been standing there and looking at me since just now?"

Zhou Zhi's gaze fell on the other side of the glass house. There was a group of people with silent faces, led by a tall and thin man in white.

"There is some ancient aura about him."

Zhou Zhi seemed unconcerned: "From which grave was this [Ancient Epidemic Suppressor] dug out?"

Ever since Hua Qianqiu brought Zhou Zhi to the eighteenth floor, these people have been looking at him with scrutiny and unkindness.

Hua Qianqiu replied: "Zhou Ran is an epidemic killer. They are the [epidemic killers] who survived from the cemetery in the plague ruins [Night City] not long ago."

"The one leading the group is the leader of the ancient plague fighters [Si]."

Zhou Zhi was stunned: "It really was dug out from a graveyard."

Hua Qianqiu coughed and said, "These, like you, Zhou Ran, the plague killer, are also candidates who came here to accept the symbiosis of the Emperor's Crown. Coincidentally, they came before you." On the other side.

"leader."

"That kid was brought in by Hua Qianqiu himself. He looks like he is not ordinary. He might be a symbiont of some high-level disease."

After all, the ancient plague fighters had just been unearthed, and they spoke with an accent and some quirks that did not belong to that era.

The leading man in white [四] looked indifferent: "He is just a guy at the master surgeon level, that's all."

"In our era, the Imperial Crown was the emperor that shook the entire dark disaster. It had no reason and would not choose a kid who was not even a dragon among men."

"The most urgent task now is to obtain the power of the Emperor's Crown and return to the level of a dragon among men."

Si clenched his fists, the distortion and malice in his eyes were extremely evident.

Thousands of years have eroded the will, values, and strength of the ancient epidemic fighters.

Even the most orthodox pest control specialists will become twisted and disregard the law and normal ethics after countless years.

Zhou Zhi sensed some malicious intent, but he found it somewhat amusing.

There is a conspicuous tattoo on Si's neck, a... [Stick Insect].

The style of tattoo gave Zhou Zhi a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Mr. Zhou Ran, will you go in with them later?"

Hua Qianqiu asked casually.

Zhou Zhi waved his hand: "Let's go together, don't waste time."

He seemed to be oblivious to the malice coming from the ancient times and didn't care at all.

Hua Qianqiu nodded slightly.

Put your hands into the black sleeves.

……

Glass cover exterior.

Countless skeletal human figures were twisted in the dim light.

Zhou Zhi felt the malicious and threatening gaze, turned around and smiled at Si.

This was the second time Zhou Zhi encountered the so-called "ancient epidemic killer".

He experienced the bloody battles during the Great Disaster and used various secret techniques to preserve his body to this day.

Twenty-three could theoretically be considered a half-ancient plague fighter. She had already told Zhou Zhi the type of secret techniques used by Si and his gang.

"Corpse preservation technique, using balsam oil and a mixture of sodium carbonate and sodium bicarbonate to keep the corpses from decaying for years. These people should be nobles from some large forces during the great disaster."

Twenty-three is such a caring and thoughtful person. With her, Zhou Zhi doesn’t even have to look for information on his own.

At this time, Zhou Zhi also remembered where he had seen a tattoo similar to the character "四".

He had also seen a mantis on the body of Luo Xiuyuan, the ancient plague fighter [Ying]. The simple insect symbol was not uncommon, but the techniques and artistic expressions were almost exactly the same, which made Zhou Zhi very suspicious.

At this moment, the door opened.

Si led his men past Zhou Zhi and Hua Qianqiu, nodded at Hua Qianqiu, and walked in arrogantly.

"What a pride."

Zhou Zhi smiled.

Hua Qianqiu cupped his hands. As the most honorable person in the Hua family, he also gave enough face.

Zhou Zhi completely ignored Si's threat.

In ancient times, plague fighters were heroes of mankind during great disasters and gods in the fight against epidemics, but they grew old and remained alive for thousands of years, and their humanity had long since been distorted.

"It depends on how much of Si's humanity is preserved."

Zhou Zhi just wanted to see the legendary [Imperial Crown], but didn't want to kill the real plague killer.

In order to save his life, Zhou Zhi has covered the path he is on with small pieces of stem cell flesh.

When facing the ancestor, one must be fully prepared!

"Imperial Crown, here we come!"

Twenty-three said loudly without any emotion.

(End of this chapter)