Honkai, I stand in the first row where strength is paramount

Clearly ill-motivated.

During this process, Qian Jie has been watching this side silently, because of the mad king mask on his face, which is more competent than a bull warrior, no one can clearly see whether his expression has changed.

It wasn't until the "battle" of one person and one cat came to an end that he pointed to the children standing there honestly and Mother Teresa who was educating them, and said quietly: "I want to ask you, if something happens to me in the future ...hope you can take care of these guys."

The afternoon light pierced through the clouds and hit his mottled white hair that seemed to be burnt out, presenting a bleakness that was very different from usual.

Faced with Qianjie who was obviously not in the right state, Bai Mo and Xilin bit their ears tacitly.

"I always feel like this is the first time I've seen Brother Jie like this. Before, I was yelling 'Fighting!', 'Violent Killing!', 'Madman! Invincible! The strongest!' and other words, suddenly fell silent. On the contrary, it feels very inconsistent.”

"Probably because he graduated from secondary school illness. No, no, he still chooses to be entrusted to Gu even though he is not dead. It seems that he has fallen into illness again and cannot get out."

"Then what should we do? Should we go to Dr. Su for help?!" Sirin was startled, and asked in a low voice.

"Then the office of the medical department is going to be redecorated again." Bai Mo squinted at her. The two of them together might be able to punch out a pig's brain.

"That can't keep Brother Jie from being sick!" Xilin rubbed the head of Maomao Xiaobai dissatisfied. In view of the previous friendship on Dusk Street, she always regarded Qian Jie as her own brother.

"It is said that the Slavs will choose to take a hard look at broken things, so that more than 70% of the problems can be solved."

"So as long as we hit Brother Jie on the head, he will return to normal?" Sirin's eyes lit up, and she clenched her fists eagerly.

She had never won a thousand calamities in the sparring, this time with Bai Mo's help, she just vented her anger.

"It should be like this." Bai Mo said with an inscrutable expression on his face, "But you have to grasp the strength well. What is fatal to ordinary people is not as good as a mosquito to Qianjie. The power of the bad beast hits his head, you help me suppress him later—”

"I'm going to die, you two quacks! Don't you think the gap between beating an ordinary person to death and a judgment-level Honkai beast is too big?" Qian Jie finally couldn't help it: "Also, I'm obviously in a very If I ask you seriously, can't you agree with the same seriousness?"

"It's not impossible, but I'm a little concerned about why you want to hand over the children to me to take care of you on a whim." Bai Mo, who was hugged a little tight, subconsciously arched his back softly.

One thing to say, he and Qian Jie are actually not very familiar.

The only intersection between the two was when he chased him for thousands of miles during the fifth collapse, and forced him from Tianzhu to Twilight Street.

Qian Jie didn't speak, the mask concealed his expression, making it impossible to see joy and sorrow.

Only Qian Jie knew that he was grateful to Bai Mo from the bottom of his heart.

It was not because of his pursuit of thousands of miles that he came to Twilight Street and met his current family members.

It was because he had indirectly saved his own life.

In Bai Mo's impression, Qianjie is an "alien" similar to Alicia who came to the earth during the fifth collapse.

But in fact, this is wrong.

What is wrong is not identity, but time.

The time when the thousand calamities came to the earth was much earlier than the fifth Honkai, and even earlier than the third Honkai.

The first stop he came to was not Tianzhu, where the fifth collapse occurred, but a backward village located in a remote area, isolated and civilized.

It was a village that was attacked by the Houkai Beast. Because it was too remote, it became a blind spot for the flame-chasing moths.

According to the normal trajectory, that village should have perished under the iron hooves of the mighty Honkai Beast.

But when the thousand calamities come, there will be a blue sky.

We don't care about Qianjie's true identity, but there is no doubt that he had the strength to kill the Herrscher of Ice when he first came to Earth.

With this outrageous fighting power, Qianjie easily eliminated the Houkai beasts who attacked the village and became a hero in the eyes of the surviving villagers.

No, not a hero.

is a god.

This is a corner that is not even marked on the map and has been forgotten by civilized society.

It is difficult for people who grew up in a civilized society to understand such a concept, but in the eyes of the aborigines who graduated from prenatal education, the thousand kalpas who fell from the sky and wiped out countless Houkai beasts in one go are veritable gods.

They gave him the best food and best clothing.

What they are asking for is just an asylum, a simple 'don't go'.

Thousands of kalpas did not leave.

He likes it here.

This has nothing to do with material enjoyment, just as in the eyes of the ancients, the delicious Manchu Banquet is not as good as the modern four dishes and one soup.

No matter how good the villagers offered them, it was just that if they were exhausted.

But Qian Jie likes this place, he is alone, he treats everyone here as his own family.

He is so lonely.

He didn't want to face the sky full of stars alone again.

Therefore, he helped them reclaim wasteland, he helped them dig aqueducts, he helped them fight back Honkai, and he helped them have enough food and clothing.

And they gave him a simple and pure smile in return.

If it can go on like this, maybe the story will usher in a good ending.

Regrettably, at some point, strange lesions broke out in the village.

There will be dark purple lines on the body of the patients, and once there are too many lines, they will turn into dead soldiers whose only job is to kill.

If there is a doctor like Su present, it can be seen at a glance that this is actually a Honkai disease contracted by people with low resistance after being exposed to too much Honkai energy.

Now that Shaniat has developed it, Honkai disease has even been included in medical insurance.

But it was different at that time. At that time, Honkai disease was a death notice that no one could cure.

No, that's not true either.

If the antibodies in hundreds of Honkai disease patients are extracted, a terminally ill person can be cured.

At the beginning, Su's teacher, Farr, wanted to donate his remains in this way to save those terminally ill.

But the question is, does the village where Qian Jie is located have such a level of medical conditions?

The answer is half and half. The total number of sick people in the village is indeed more than a few hundred people who have extracted antibodies, but they have no means to extract antibodies.

The whole village was shrouded in the shadow of death, and the smell of craziness and wailing, even the crows that announced death, were deterred by it.

Desperate patients and villagers all knelt before Qianjie, begging the omnipotent god to save themselves as in the past.

Unfortunately, there is nothing Qianjie can do about it.

His powerful fists can only repel tangible things that can be seen and touched, but are powerless against such invisible things that cannot be observed.

As a result, the hopeless villagers went completely crazy.

They no longer think about what Qianjie has done for them in the past, they only know that the guy in front of him has no way to save himself who is about to die.

Those who cannot save themselves are not gods, but demons.

Yes, demons!

It must be him, he must be the devil who brought this disease into our village!

In just a few days, such thoughts spread to the entire village.

People's eyes looking at Qianjie are no longer the longing and admiration of the past, but the hatred and disgust from the bottom of their hearts.

They set up a frantically twisted bloody altar, and tied Qianjie to it with chains as thick as forearms.

They want to kill the devil and use his sinful and dirty blood to beg forgiveness from the gods.

During this process, Qian Jie did not resist.

Even if he could break the chain casually and slaughter everyone with a single raise of his hand, he still didn't resist.

He still remembered that when he came here on the first day, it was the little girl who was tying him to the cross that gave him food.

Because of this incident, she was beaten by her family when she returned home.

Because at that time they could only eat one meal a day, and they were still not full.

He still remembered that it was the uncle carpenter who was worshiping desperately now, who helped him build a wooden house that sheltered him from the wind and rain, and brought him some clean clothes for a change.

Obviously, he was wearing tattered clothes all day long.

It was true that they later treated him like a god, but in the beginning, he was just a non-human being who fell from the sky.

But now, he once again became an outlier in their eyes.

Qian Jie doesn't understand why things have developed like this, but if his own death can be exchanged for other people's lives, then he will not escape.

They are his family.

The old man with the dagger approached slowly, his amiable smile was exhausted by the erosion of the Hoonkai disease, and the purple lines all over his cheeks were not hideous, but they were actually taking his life every minute and every second.

Qian Jie closed his eyes, ready to face death calmly.

In the next instant, the connection exploded and blood sprayed everywhere.

The dagger in the old man's hand is a fetish conceived after being contaminated with Honkai energy, and it is a spiritual knife similar to Danying.

It can break through the skin of a thousand kalpas that are far beyond steel, and crush his throat.

It's like cutting through butter with a blade heated to thousands of degrees, clean and sharp.

The strange thing is that even though a few seconds have passed, Qianjie, who closed his eyes and waited for death, did not feel his consciousness leave him.

He opened his eyes in doubt, and saw the old man in front of him looking at him with tears in his eyes.

'Could it be that he has come to his senses? '

The corners of Qian Jie's mouth curled up slightly, he always believed that they would all wake up.

They are his family...

However, in the next moment, the vampires came to tell Qian Jie that his "family" had no cure.

The old man's collapse is cured.

He neither obtained the resistance potion extracted from the body of hundreds of people, nor the Shaniat factor of later generations.

He was able to recover because of exposure to something.

That thing is called "blood of a thousand kalpas".

The blood of a thousand kalpas cured the old man's Houkai disease.

And this scene was watched by everyone under the altar.