I'm the one running the game

"Such high activity, healing, regeneration, recovery, so powerful."

Lu Xingshi dissected Di Wen Chou with excitement in his expression. This was not the first time he had dissected, and he had dissected many Jianghu people before.

But Di Wen Chou was different. There were not many problems with the opponent's body structure, but it seemed that due to some kind of alienation, the opponent had incredible recovery capabilities.

"Wait a minute, the resistance on your body..." Lu Xingshi looked at Xiaozhao Nineteen, who was still breathing his last breath. After making a comparison, Lu Xingshi laughed: "Sure enough, I said it looks familiar."

Lu Xingshi approached Xiaozhao Nineteen and said, "It turns out that you also have the ability to recover and regenerate like Dia Wen Chou in your body."

"No, it should be said that you got this ability from Dian Wenchou."

"So Dark Owl Walker is really interesting. It actually involves a certain amount of human body modification." Lu Xingshi can be sure that this powerful regeneration ability is definitely not caused by Kung Fu, but is transplanted.

"The Dark Owl Walkers have not deteriorated, but have undergone a completely new transformation. Therefore, in your group of owl claws, it is not regeneration and recovery, but resilience."

Lu Xingshi's words did not cause any emotional fluctuations in Xiaozhao Nineteen.

"Dian Wenchou's target is not me, but the emperor in the palace. This is not the first time he has come to assassinate the emperor, nor is it the first time he has entered the capital."

"Even he is not the original crazy person, but just a code name and action characteristics, a crazy lunatic."

"If someone kills him, his madness will be transmitted to him through some kind of fate or cause and effect, turning him into a brand new Lu Wen Chou."

"This contagiousness has given him all kinds of miraculous abilities, such as unpredictable light skills and body skills."

"So in essence, he is not a person at all, but a living skill. No one is willing to kill his living skill."

The more Lu Xingshi compares and dissects, the more excited he becomes. This world is simply amazing, and this kind of inherited method can be possessed.

Therefore, Lu Xingshi fell in love with the unique inheritance of Diai Wen Chou.

"If, I say if, this inheritance can become contagious..."

At this moment, Lu Xingshi couldn't help but think of the scene where his "Golden Book and Jade Book" was spreading like a plague.

One passes to two, two becomes four, four becomes eight...

At that time, he only needs a small push, and everyone in the world will be infected by the "Golden Book and Jade Book". As long as he, as the source, does not die, this crazy fission will not disappear.

Far more powerful than a little spread.

"So I need some insignificant cooperation from some people." Lu Xingshi looked at Diai Wenchou.

The opponent was not the first-generation Diai Wen Chou, and the first-generation Diai Wen Chou did not have such a powerful Qinggong movement, nor was he so crazy.

It's just because when it was passed down, not only the skills, but also the memories, pain, and madness of the previous generation were all accumulated. The further it was passed down, the more insane it became.

I don’t know which generation of Di Wen Chou this is, but I can be sure that it is at least around thirty generations.

At this time, Di Wen Chou had already passed out due to the extreme physical pain.

"The next step is to find a way to extract the characteristics of the living technique from the opponent's body." Lu Xingshi felt that this was a bit difficult.

Without enough equipment and technological support, we can only find ways to use magical infuriating energy as an aid.

"I'm borrowing your body. The magic in you is also due to Diao Wen Chou." Lu Xingshi said, and picked up Nineteen Claws.

After being picked up by Lu Xingshi, a rare expression appeared in his eyes, which was fear.

Although he was a brainwashed dead soldier, and even though his body and mind had been reconstructed, he still had the relevant hormones that should be secreted, especially after witnessing Lu Xingshi's anatomy of Epileptic Wen Chou.

Up to now, Dian Wenchou's internal organs are still hanging, and they haven't been stuffed back yet.

Lu Xingshi also noticed Xiao Jiu's gaze, and then said: "Don't worry, he won't die."

"By the way, I heard Di Wen Chou say that the real controllers of you Dark Owl Walkers are the aristocratic families, the same aristocratic families who are suppressed like dogs in Kyoto."

Aristocratic family is an extremely distant word in this blessed land. It existed when the country was founded. Later, it wanted to share the world with the imperial power, and then the aristocratic family disappeared and became a dark owl walker, never to see the light of day.

And the reason for all this is naturally the emperor who has been hiding in the palace for a long time.

In the blessed land, he has already demonstrated abilities such as an extended lifespan and the ability to regenerate severed limbs. This means that the recovery of the world in this world will also reach this level.

The emergence of the blessed land means that the recovery of heaven and earth has entered a whole new level.

Xiaozhao Nineteen had no mood swings this time. He had no idea who was behind him.

All he knew was that he was following orders.

Nowadays, the aristocratic family, that is, the Dark Owl Walkers, are just a knife in the hands of the emperor. They create chaos for the emperor, provide evil and breed all kinds of evil heretics.

Just like Deng Tie, as a famous arrester in the world, he was disfigured and gave birth to a heinous personality like the murderous King of Hell, and the help of the Dark Owl Walker was indispensable.

Evil wealthy businessmen like Crow Umbrella, Tao Zhu and Ouyang Bo can only exist without the help of Dark Owl Walker.

All this is naturally because the emperor is practicing evil with evil, which is similar to Lu Xingshi's use of the power of a country to support one person.

Therefore, the emperor's feet will be so chaotic.

The name of the technique practiced by the emperor is unknown for the time being, but it should have something weird in common with living techniques like Diai Wen Chou.

Not just him, but all the famous masters in the entire capital, the techniques they practice are all evil techniques, very evil.

It will become extreme due to some stimulation, and eventually the temperament will change drastically.

Those with better luck will be similar to Deng Tie's schizophrenia, while those with bad luck will naturally be completely different from before.

So when he replaced his predecessor, he didn't get any memories related to his predecessor's skills, but he did find a copy at home.

It's called "Heaven and Earth Righteous Qigong", and the name is quite correct, but now that I'm looking at it, I think that by the end of the practice, I might have turned myself into a solitary lunatic.

It's even more evil than the technique in the last sword-making secret realm. It had to be in harmony with the mind and nature before, but it's different here. You can't get corresponding stimulation after practicing, otherwise people will directly fall into evil ways.

Of course, one's strength will also increase significantly after falling into evil ways.

One is that the more consistent they are, the more extreme they will be. The techniques here will become crazier and stronger, and can even give birth to abilities similar to traits.

Xiaozhao Nineteen watched Lu Xingshi tinkering with the blood extracted from Dia Wen Chou's body, and began to mix the blood in a way that he could not understand at all.

It seems to be intended to be injected into one's own body.

This made him look a little confused as to why he was doing this.

"I have changed people's blood, but it was blood from blood relatives."

"Exchanging strangers like you is indeed rare."

"It stands to reason that I should check your blood type. After all, you can't mess around with different blood types."

"It's a pity that I don't have the means to check, but it doesn't matter. We have to believe that the magical internal power can solve this small problem." As Lu Xingshi spoke, he injected his purified blood into Xiaozhao Nineteen's body.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. After all, the fact that you can survive proves that your blood type is similar to that of Di Wen Chou."

Since Xiaozhao has traces of the transplanted epilepsy and has not died yet, this means that the two parties are compatible, otherwise he would not have lived so long.

After being injected with blood, Xiaozhao Nineteen felt that his whole body was boiling.

The flesh and blood on his body began to squirm in a way that was visible to the naked eye, and the injuries on his body also recovered incredibly.

The strength he had lost unexpectedly recovered strangely. He wanted to struggle at the first moment, but the next moment, a large number of memories that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

These memories were happy and happy at first, but they broke apart in an instant. Pain and madness filled his mind. At the same time, they also brought back unforgettable dark memories when he was trained as a dead soldier.

"The mind type is indeed the inheritance of the mind type!" Lu Xingshi saw a crazy expression similar to that of Diai Wen Chou on the other party's face, and immediately guessed that Xiaozhao Nineteen was acquiring the memories of several generations of Diai Wen Chou.

After a period of twitching, Owl Claw Nineteen calmed down.

This is not the past, but the end of integration.

When Xiaozhao Nineteen opened his eyes again, he looked at Lu Xingshi and the disemboweled Dian Wenchou with a playful expression.

"Hahahaha~ I didn't expect that I could see myself like this. It's funny, so funny." Xiaozhao Nineteen, no, it should be said that Diawen Chou No. 2 actually touched the intestines of Diawen Chou No. 1 in a daze.

And compared to No. 1, No. 2 Dian Wenchou not only inherited the strength of Xiaozhao Nineteen, but also possessed a more bizarre Qinggong movement.

"Tell me how you got me to have more, if you will."

"When I go to kill the emperor, I can take you with me." No. 2 Dian Wenchou pinched the heart of No. 1 Dian Wenchou, seeming to be thinking of making No. 1 into a blood pack, and then spreading out more of himself.

"Of course there's no problem, my stupid brother." Lu Xingshi smiled, he's already here, something big will happen for sure.

"I just want to create other versions of you, which ordinary people can't do."

Lu Xingshi would not give it in vain.

"Isn't it the owl claw? No, it should be the Dark Owl Walker. I'll catch as many as you want." No. 2 Dian Wenchou dug out the eyes of No. 1 Dian Wenchou and played with them in his hands.

"You have to arrest as many people as you want." After Lu Xingshi finished speaking, he slapped him again: "How many times have I told you to be civilized and hygienic? How do you clean up blood splattered on the floor? "

Diawen Chou No. 2's cheeks immediately became red and swollen, but he didn't care, he laughed, and spat blood on the ground provocatively.