In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

As the last wisp of black energy was drawn out, the young man's rapid breathing gradually slowed.

Wang Daozhang pointed his sword at various points on the young man's body, causing him to groan in pain in his unconscious state, turning his head to spit out a mouthful of black blood, which Wang Jixuan accurately caught with a metal basin and burned away with true fire.

Done.

Although it consumed a lot of mana, the root of this young man's illness has been removed.

Wang Jixuan took out two talismans, sticking the Soul-Soothing Talisman on the young man's forehead and the Demon-Sealing Talisman on the frozen meat, then carefully pondered the frozen meat.

There are no formed Blade Beast remnants of souls inside, but pure resentment power.

To say resentment is not quite appropriate, it is more like... a South Xinjiang witchcraft similar to that in the cultivation world?

Is this kind of witchcraft mechanism inherent in the Blade Beast race itself? Or is it the resentment force generated by the remnants of souls in the crystal core when the Thirteenth Research Institute used the crystal core?

Daozhang Wang is not quite sure about this and needs to continue to study it.

He doesn't need to pay much attention to the Blade Beast remnants of souls in the 'crystal core' magic weapon he uses himself; if this thing dares to jump out, he will just kill it directly.

However, the crystal core used on the greatsword he crafted for Ling Tong must have its Blade Beast remnants of souls exorcised in advance.

'Continue to study it, the sea of learning is boundless, and there is not enough time for meditation.'

Wang Jixuan waited for a while, and the young man's complexion changed from pale to rosy.

Wang Jixuan took back the Soul-Soothing Talisman, cleaned up the surroundings, and turned to leave the room.

The supply station was peaceful.

Ling Tong was curled up on the sofa next to the operating table, taking a nap.

Shen Hai and Chi She, this husband-and-wife pair of cyborg mechs, were playing Wan Xiaoqi's game console in the corner, giggling and joking, their relationship was very good.

These two big brothers and sisters both have their own logistics teams and mobile supply stations and are now here specifically to watch over and freeload.

Not only did they come to support, but Zheng Shiduo also brought seven or eight spirit energy users from his team, living in the iron-sheet houses near the supply station.

A storm is brewing.

That old commissioner obviously gave the military a lot of pressure.

Uncle Tai came over with two cups of industrial coffee and asked in a low voice, "How is that young man doing?"

Daozhang Wang doesn't like to drink this stuff, but he took a cup anyway.

"He's fine now, he won't die without the nutrient solution, he can live for at least twenty or thirty years."

"That's great! He can influence the Blade Beast swarm! He's simply a great weapon!"

Uncle Tai lowered his voice and muttered softly:

"Why do I feel like you, Teacher Wang, know everything? Is alien technology really that comprehensive?"

"Is it?"

Wang Jixuan said solemnly:

"I just read more books before. On the road of mechanic, I still need to continue to learn from you."

"Easy, easy, cough!"

Uncle Tai raised his head and chest, and instantly became energetic.

He thought of some serious matters and said sternly:

"Ling Tong just fell asleep, don't disturb her for now, can you come and take a look at this?

"We installed a bunch of monitors over at Spirit Energy Home, and they just happen to be having a meeting now.

"We two don't dare to make decisions about things other than logistics."

Daozhang Wang immediately became interested.

Sister Wan trot over and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything I need to do for this young man?"

"Prepare a few new clothes for him."

Wang Jixuan said:

"We need to expand the supply station and get him a warmer room.

"He is now a genuine B-level spirit energy user, considered a psychic-type spirit energy user, and we also need to take some precautions out of his sight."

Sister Wan immediately said, "Understood, the three commanders have already agreed to rotate shifts here, I will immediately have someone send two large compartments over to connect them."

"Thanks."

"Um..."

Sister Wan pointed in the direction of Ling Tong and whispered:

"She didn't turn on sentry mode, don't you really want to take a thin blanket or a piece of clothing with your masculine aura and gently and considerately cover our Tong Tong?"

"This..."

The aunt's eyes became sharp.

Wang Daozhang leaned back slightly: "She, will catch a cold?"

Sister Wan squinted her eyes and said: "The mechanical girl's body is very fragile, only the mechanically modified parts are stronger, she has a soft heart."

Uncle Tai chuckled beside him.

Wang Daozhang was defeated by Sister Wan's gaze.

Half a minute later.

Ling Tong, who had changed from a nap to a deep sleep, subconsciously wrapped the thin blanket around her body and curled up her long legs to better adapt to the width of the sofa.

In the corner of the supply station, two cyborg mechs, Wang Daozhang, Uncle Tai, and Wan Xiaoqi were sitting neatly in folding chairs, staring at the fixed screen in front of them, listening to the movement coming from inside.

The picture displayed on the fixed screen is the conference room of Spirit Energy Home at this moment.

The old man, Commissioner Wei Linzheng, was wearing gray clothes, sitting upright at the head of the conference table, with a thermos cup in front of him, emitting a faint white mist.

...

Wei Linzheng slowly sipped his tea.

Unlike the common synthetic caffeine in the fortress, tea and tobacco are not rare in Spirit Energy Capital.

Wei Linzheng looked at these young spirit energy users standing on both sides, his mood was obviously much more pleasant, and he called out:

"Bangjie?"

"Commissioner Wei," Uncle Feng in a Tang suit responded with a smile.

"Sit down," Wei Linzheng said softly, "Don't be so restrained, this is our internal closed-door meeting."

"Okay, okay," Uncle Feng sat on the left, "Thank you, Commissioner."

Dong dong!

Wei Linzheng tapped the table with his finger, and several spirit energy users in the corner simultaneously lost control of their bodies, showing panic, trembling and standing up, slowly walking to the right side of the conference table.

Dong.

Wei Linzheng's fingertip tapped on the table, and these people thumped and knelt down.

"You few are the veterans of this station?"

The few people nodded shiveringly.

"Very good, I ask, you answer, don't have half a word of nonsense, I hate inefficiency."

Wei Linzheng leaned back in his chair and said slowly:

"Explain Kong Nu's death, tell me what you know."

These spirit energy users hurriedly opened their mouths, talking about the events they knew, restoring Kong Nu's death to a large extent.

Kong Nu's agreement with Professor Zhuang, the illegal laboratory set up underground in the Black Fire Gang's territory, the Black Fire Gang's business, the way Kong Nu transported a large number of materials to the outside world, Kong Nu being designed and assassinated by retired officials in the fortress...

In addition to these things that Wang Jixuan already knew, these spirit energy users also said something not so fierce.

"After Minister Kong got drunk with us, he also boasted to us, saying that he had a backer in Spirit Energy Capital... a Deputy Group Leader surnamed Pan."

"Pan? Deputy Group Leader? No impression, there are simply too many Group Leaders and Deputy Group Leaders in Spirit Energy Capital."

Wei Linzheng showed dissatisfaction and said indifferently:

"These ordinary human researchers just like to form cliques, completely unable to figure out their own positioning.

"The heads of each fortress station and each war zone are ordinary human researchers, but it is just a clause after our mutual compromise with the Defense Army. Does Kong Nu really think that they are in charge now?"

Uncle Feng immediately nodded: "That's right! These researchers often don't know their place!"

Wei Linzheng didn't respond and asked these people again: "Talk about the military's spirit energy users."

Wang Jixuan in front of the monitor screen suddenly became interested when he heard this.

In the conference room, these spirit energy users spoke again.

They insisted that the Black Storm was the result of the military's secret experiment, a spirit energy user created by the D5 war zone, with an energy level of only E grade, who had received good military training, and whose comprehensive combat power could reach D grade, and so on.

There was no substantial content.

It was all outdated information.

— Daozhang Wang is now fully urging his qi sea, the energy reaction is at D grade, and his comprehensive combat power can catch up with most C grade spirit energy users.

Wei Linzheng nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and sat there quietly thinking.

After about two minutes, Wei Linzheng looked at Uncle Feng beside him.

"That little girl named Qin Qin, has she entered the core-level laboratory?"

"No, no."

Uncle Feng hurriedly said:

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"She was screened out, otherwise how could she be sent abroad? It's just that she doesn't know it herself and still feels good about herself."

"It's good that she didn't, there's no need to care about her life or death later, this is not a bargaining chip for the military."

Wei Linzheng said indifferently:

"Listen carefully to the following work items.

"First, find Meng Caiyuan, do this as soon as possible. Later, Bangjie, you personally go to find those three cyborg mechs, have an equal and peaceful conversation with them, and try not to have conflicts.

"Whether it is Meng Caiyuan's body or a living person that is retrieved, it doesn't matter.

"What's important is that such a precious B-level spirit energy user must not fall into the hands of the local Defense Army!"

"Understood!"

Wei Linzheng nodded and looked at the spirit energy users in the room, saying slowly:

"I know that you are just small spirit energy users in these small stations and don't have a concrete concept of the three words spirit energy user.

"Affected by political factors, you may feel that these researchers are the reins on your necks.

"But they are actually not important.

"D-level spirit energy users already have the qualifications to enter Spirit Energy Capital and become normal citizens, that is to say, I can take all of you back to Spirit Energy Capital and let you live like normal spirit energy users, with dignity and without restraints.

"But before that, you must prove your value to me."

The spirit energy users' eyes had a bit more heat.

Wei Lin Zheng simply said: "Right now, this fortress is under threat from a swarm of Blade Beasts. If another swarm attacks, you must actively join the fight against them, cooperate fully with the human soldiers, whether you're psychics or semi-mechanical warriors. Your job is to fight the Blade Beasts. Contending for power and profit is a problem for high-level psychics to consider. Understand? Your value lies in killing Blade Beasts."

"Understood!"

"Very well. If we want to rebuild our deterrent and influence in the D5 war zone, we must first prove that we still have positive value here!"

Wei Lin Zheng's voice gained a touch of fervor:

"Don't think about reaping the rewards without sowing the seeds. The future depends on your own hard work!"

"Bangjie, you must also join the battle against the Blade Beasts later."

Uncle Feng immediately stood up, saying solemnly, "I am willing to dedicate myself to the Psychic Capital and the Commissioner!"

"It's for humanity! Dedicate yourself to humanity!"

"Your ideological stance is the shackle that restricts your progress."

Wei Lin Zheng glanced at Uncle Feng with some distaste, then narrowed his eyes slightly, as if contemplating some major issue.

Uncle Feng asked, "But Commissioner, now that the military is planning a counterattack against this swarm of Blade Beasts, will they still besiege the fortress?"

"Yes."

Wei Lin Zheng said decisively:

"You still don't understand the Blade Beasts. They will definitely besiege us again. They are just accumulating strength. Meng Caiyuan interfered last time, otherwise, this swarm would have died here."

"To the King-level Blade Beasts, these Blade Beasts are just cannon fodder."

"Alright, Bangjie, go and negotiate first, bring Meng Caiyuan back. If you find any psychics from the military, try to collect his samples. He's just an E-level psychic, it doesn't matter whether you kill him or not."

"Okay, I'll go now."

"Remember, put away your arrogant and self-centered theories!"

Wei Lin Zheng instructed with concern:

"Raise your ideological stance, find your own position, and adhere to the bottom line of humanity! This is the prerequisite for us to compete with that old devil."

"Yes! Raise my stance! I will definitely raise my stance!"

......

Inside the supply station, in front of the monitor screen.

Wang Jixuan frowned and pondered.

Mechanical God of the Deep Sea scratched his 'instant noodle curls' and muttered, "This old thing gives me the feeling that he's very difficult to deal with."

"B-level psychic," Mechanical Girl Red Serpent said with a smile, "Almost the same destructive power as us without equipment!"

"Brother," Deep Sea looked at Wang Daoren, "Are you really E-level?"

"We uniformly declare E-level to the outside world," Wang Daoren smiled, "Should we make some preparations? That Uncle Feng will be here soon."

Red Serpent stood up and said, "No need to be nervous, I'll equip myself with anti-psychic equipment."

Deep Sea glanced at Ling Tong, who was fast asleep, and sighed softly.

"Afterwards, two of the three of us must stay here, and one will go to protect the military's exploration team. It's perfect for eight-hour shifts... Is this Meng Caiyuan really alright? Can he live a normal life?"

"He should be. You can check his physical condition."

"Okay, when Ling Tong wakes up, I'll have her scan him. This is Ling Tong's report card."

Deep Sea blinked, leaned closer to Wang Jixuan, and whispered:

"This young man has had a bit of a rough experience. I'm worried he might have some psychological distortions. It's better to keep him separated from Ling Tong later. We semi-mechanical warriors can't always be vigilant. We also need to sleep and rest."

"There's no need to worry about that."

Wang Jixuan said seriously:

"Since I saved this young man, I will take good care of him."

The Daoist priest had his own plans.

Once he entered the Nascent Soul stage, he would inevitably open up a cultivation cave, and this young man would be a good candidate to be a gatekeeper, pure in nature and quick-witted.

The only regret Wang Jixuan felt was that this young man's meridians had been destroyed by psychic energy, his essence, energy, and spirit were bound to the psychic energy, and his Yuan Yang was greatly damaged, so he couldn't cultivate normally in the future, and he couldn't even be a registered disciple.

Deep Sea praised, "If we keep him this time, then we can get a B-level psychic from the Psychic Capital! This will be of great significance to our military's own psychic research!"

Wang Jixuan frowned and asked, "Is the military really researching psychics?"

"Small-scale experiments."

Deep Sea explained simply:

"Generally, soldiers who are seriously injured, near death, but conscious are used as experimental subjects. They have all given their consent. If it succeeds, it can also save their lives, like Zheng Shiduo's experience... It's just a pity that our technology is far inferior to that of the Psychic Capital, and there hasn't been a successful case yet. This is what I know, don't tell anyone else."

"Alright."

Wang Jixuan sighed inwardly, but didn't say much.

Uncle Feng will arrive on the battlefield in half an hour.

Wang Jixuan also had to make some arrangements and preparations. Ling Tong could sleep soundly a little longer...

Pitter-patter!

The loud noise of an approaching armed helicopter came from above the supply station.

Ling Tong immediately woke up and sat up, looked up a few times, then leaned back and continued to catch up on sleep.

Wan Xiaoqi received the order and opened the passage above the supply station. A rope dropped down, and a figure in military uniform grabbed the rope and rappelled down coolly.

Wang Daoren heard the familiar gurgling voice:

"Haha! Wang Zheng! Your reinforcements are back! Look what I brought you! Hahaha!"