This Psychopath Is Too Strong

2022-05-25

Chapter 179 What to do with these Human Races

Ho Lee Blood Factory.

After the terrain change, all of the Hawley Factory buildings are covered with vines.

Compared with other locations in Hawley, the blood factory in Hawley has not changed much. During the day, the scenery here seems a little monotonous. Except for vines and a newly generated spring and stream, there is almost no change. What’s special.

But as the world comes to night, countless firefly will light up this forest factory.

Densely packed Human Race roams in the illuminated factory area.

Some looked at the stars in the sky, some watched the flying firefly, and some were swollen because they didn’t get blood today, so they rubbed around on the ground.

Of course, the overwhelming majority of Human Race is still dazed. They just stare straight ahead, as if they are thinking about something, but they don’t seem to think about anything.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Feng Buzhi looked up at the extraordinarily shining stars in the sky and said: “On the day of the shining star, according to the books I have read, the starlight that has become bright today seems to have a There are other meanings, but the book does not introduce them in detail.”

Perhaps it was the Blood Race old man on his back and the dozens of silver carp hanging on his body. No human is near.

In fact, it’s not just these Human Races bred by Blood Race.

Lizardmen Jiashi also has the idea of wanting to stay away from Feng Sect Lord.

It’s just that Feng Sect Lord didn’t let him leave, he didn’t dare to move without authorization.

Huang Er, who is not far away, feels good. First, he is familiar enough with Feng Buzhi, and he has seen such scenes more often; A strong heart.

A strange aroma came along with the sound of crackle.

The bloodline frame of silver carp has been sensed, and all the tentacles of flesh and blood vessels were cut off by Feng Buzhi at the same time.

Because I suddenly felt a little hungry in my stomach, and I was curious about the taste of the fish after it was cooked with his blood circulation, Feng Buzhi used the palm of his hand to generate searing heat and grilled the fish, so he issued There was the crackle of some grease burning.

The left hand and the right hand started work at the same time, and soon they were baked. Feng Buzhi handed one to Jiashi next to him and said, “Do you want one?”

Following In response to Feng Buzhi’s question, Jia Shi shivered, shook his head repeatedly and refused: “No Sect Lord, I’m not hungry yet.”

Jia Shi didn’t lie.

Although he was indeed a little hungry not long ago, the moment Feng Sect Lord grilled the fish and handed it to him, he was not hungry immediately.

Jia Shi speculates that it may be that his body feels that this kind of hanging fish is really weird, and he is afraid that his body will be polluted after eating, so he protects himself and cuts off the feeling of hunger.

Feng Buzhi continued to hand the fish to Huang Er who was not far away, who also repeatedly refused.

Seeing that Feng Sect Lord did not force himself to eat this kind of hanging fish, Jia Shi let out a long sigh of relief, and saw Feng Buzhi looked towards him again.

Feng Buzhi suddenly said, “I’ve been here for two hours Cultivation, and you’ve been thinking about the situation here for a while. What do you think should be done with them?”

Will After eating the grilled fish, Feng Buzhi pointed to the surrounding Human Race.

Jia Shi was stunned for a while, then tentatively opened the mouth and said: “We should organize and help them, teach them to speak, take care of them as much as possible, and let them realize…”

Following Jia Shi’s words, Huang Er nodded slightly.

As he thought, this is the only way to face these humans raised by Blood Race.

There are just too many people.

There are dozens of blood collection factories, each with thousands of people, adding up to more than 100,000 people, Huang Er felt the heavy management pressure.

Raising Human Races as livestock like Blood Race may require very little manpower, but if you rescue these Human Races, you may need a lot of manpower, and it may take a long time.

Huang Er was still listening to Jia Shi’s words, but suddenly stopped after realizing that Jia Shi’s words were halfway through.

Jia Shi said while watching Feng Buzhi’s eyes, and finally stopped.

Jia Shi said: “Sect Lord, do you want me to tell my true thoughts?”

Feng Buzhi didn’t answer, but still stared at Jia Shi’s eyes.

Jia Shi knew that Feng Sect Lord wanted him to tell the truth, he finally gritted his teeth and said, “I don’t think we need to do too much, just give them the most basic assistance. .”

With these words, Huang Er glared at Jia Shi, and Feng Buzhi smiled.

Feng Buzhi said with a smile: “Like what I think, it seems that choosing you to become the alien heroic spirit of the next Human Race is the right choice, tell me what you think specifically.”

Jia Shi took a deep breath, looked towards Huang Erdao who was puzzled next to him: “In the library of Nicholas Castle, Sect Lord once pointed me.

I feel pity Saving these Human Races in a caring way may be a good thing for the rescuers, giving them some sense of accomplishment, but it may not be good for them.

Because of this, they are very likely to It will change from the current livestock to something like a pet.”

Huang Er listened to Jia Shi’s words with a look of surprise.

Jia Shi continued to say to Huang Er: “I think, even without our deliberate help, some of these Human Races will gradually understand what happened to them.

Although This process will be more difficult, and there may be more Human Races that are always in the muddleheaded state, but this part of the Human Race that is separated from the muddleheaded will not become that kind of pet-like existence, they will become the real Human Race. “

Feng Buzhi> slightly nodded,

said: “That’s right, it is a little idealized, proper guidance and the formulation of some rules are still necessary, but the general direction is not wrong, too much help. It will ruin their probability of becoming real human beings.”

Feng Buzhi said looking towards the side, just as he saw a little boy crept over.

The little boy seemed to know Huang Er, he sneaked up to Huang Er, and then reached out and tugged at Huang Er’s clothes.

In fact, in Feng Buzhi’s perception, the little boy has been on the ground for dozens of minutes, but he has been watching the stars in the sky curiously near the ground exit until the last few minutes. Move around.

Unlike the Human Race where the blood factory on the surface lost its restraint, the mother and child of the underground utopia did not act rashly because of the plants that suddenly grew underground, and they still stayed underground.

The little boy who likes to take risks everywhere is the first to sneak to the ground.

Huang Er looked at the little boy and said, “Little Luke?”

Luke nodded and said: “It’s me, Uncle, is the disaster on the surface over?”

Before little Luke could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

Feng Buzhi looked towards the little boy and said: “It seems that this may be your fate, you should have a quota of Human Race heroic spirits, but it will take a few hours to wait for the eye of human education. It takes one more absorption to condense all four heroic spirit memory fragments.

apart from this , there is one more thing.”

Feng Buzhi said looking towards the sky, the day of the shining stars The early morning has come, and this time should be the time for the hidden trial [Ultimate Battle] of the Hell of Thorns…

(end of this chapter)