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"..."

Yumiko Miura got up from the ground tremblingly and walked carefully to Lin Qingluo. Hearing the footsteps approaching, Lin Qingluo opened his eyes in a daze and nodded towards her.

"Classmate Lin, don't sleep! You can't sleep!"

Miura Yuko didn't know how to give first aid, but she got blinded by watching TV. Seriously injured people died as soon as they fell asleep, so she shook Lin Qingluo hard to prevent him from falling asleep.

At this time, Lin Qingluo looked really miserable. His face was covered with blood, the nosebleeds had not stopped yet, and there were several scars from bullets on his body. The most serious one was that his skin was open, and he looked terrifying. Extremely.

"Don't... stop shaking. I want you to shake your brains."

"Then...then don't sleep!"

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Miura Yuiko finally heard Lin Qingluo's response, and felt a lot more relieved. After Kiyota Uno's death, the fifteenth floor was quite quiet, but the sound of gunshots was vaguely heard from the floors above.

At this moment, Miura Yuiko can only rely on Lin Qingluo. Without his protection, she will definitely die, and she must find a way to save him.

"By the way, there are... bandages."

Only then did Miura Yuiko remember that when she saw Lin Qingluo searching the mercenary's body, she had obtained treatment supplies.

The girl immediately rummaged through Lin Qingluo's pockets and quickly found wound medicine and bandages. At this time, her hands were full of blood and there was no water to wash them with. She rubbed them hard on the sofa, feeling that slippery feeling. Make her whole body hairy.

"..."

Miura Yuko, who had always loved crying, puffed out her cheeks and sniffed hard. She held back her tears and began to rub alcohol on Lin Qingluo's wounds.

The white alcohol cotton turned red within a second or two after being rubbed against the wound. Miura Yuko's hands shook like a sieve, and she was so scared that she could not speak.

——With so much blood shed, can a person still live?

Miura Yuiko didn't know what to do. She could only try her best to treat the wound. She didn't know if it hurt. Lin Qingluo had some reaction at this time.

"An injection... a shot in the arm..."

"what?"

Miura Yuiko didn't hear clearly what Lin Qingluo was saying. She quickly put her ear to it and then understood what Lin Qingluo meant.

These battle-hardened mercenaries usually carry cardiac injections to prevent shock and cardiac arrest. This hormonal drug works quickly.

Miura Yuko's hands were shaking so much that she took off the needle cap. She had never given an injection to anyone before, and she couldn't find Lin Qingluo's vein for a long time.

Seeing Lin Qingluo's dazed look, Miura Yuiko gritted her teeth and summoned up the courage to insert the needle into the found position and slowly inject the entire tube of medicine.

"No...no response."

After Miura Yuiko finished injecting the medicine, Lin Qingluo still showed no change after a minute or two. She simply opened another tube of injection and injected Lin Qingluo again.

"One more injection... three injections should be enough..."

Miura Yuko's head was in confusion. After hesitating for a moment, she injected the third injection into Lin Qingluo.

Not sure whether it was the medicine that finally took effect, or whether the three needles were just right for Lin Qingluo's physique, Lin Qingluo's originally pale face turned slightly red.

However, after the cardiotonic injection, the wounds on Lin Qingluo's body began to bleed faster!

"Stop the bleeding...stop the bleeding quickly..."

Miura Yuko hurriedly started working. Before she could finish taking the medicine, Lin Qingluo had already woken up.

"Let me do it."

"I... can do it, just give me some guidance."

Miura Yuiko looked at Lin Qingluo's weak appearance and did not dare to let him use force. However, under Lin Qingluo's guidance, she reluctantly wrapped bandages on several wounds.

After Kiyota Uno's ability disappeared, Lin Qingluo's physique has recovered. Although it looks a bit miserable, he can't actually die.

The injuries caused by the explosion were serious on the internal organs. The wounds on the outside were actually nothing serious, and it didn't matter if they shed some blood.

However, even though Miura Yuiko worked so hard, Lin Qingluo didn't stop her. He allowed her to wrap the bandages around while he took out his cell phone and dialed Inaba Tsukiye's number.

"Miss Yueye, your mission is completed, you almost died here."

"How are you?! I've contacted the hospital, and the first aid should be here soon."

Listening to Lin Qingluo's weak voice at night, Inaba felt anxious, but the Doomsday Association disrupted traffic and the speed of rescue was also slowed down.

Lin Qingluo's most dangerous time has passed. Now that his injury is no longer getting worse, he can just take a rest.

"My problem is not big, Kiyota Uno is dead."

"It's alright. Just stay where you are and wait for rescue. Don't move."

"Well, what about upstairs?"

"Without Kiyota Uno, those mercenaries are not a big problem. Even if they can't be eliminated, they can still withstand it."

"That's good...at least I don't have to drag out the injury again."

Lin Qingluo saw regular abilities for the first time, and it was too difficult to fight.

Lin Qingluo hid the existence of the Project Source Armor at the beginning, tried to close the distance by trying to close the distance, and finally killed Kiyota Uno in an instant.

——This plan is obviously correct.

The scariest thing about Kiyota Uno is that once she is injured and she activates her ability, everyone will be in the same state as her.

Once, Kiyota Uno deliberately seriously injured himself, and then activated his ability to make the two fifth-level, "Ten Thousand Tribulations" level Soul Conquerors in the Hidden Soul Academy lose their combat effectiveness at the same time.

Then, the Doomsday Association used ultra-long-range sniper damage to kill both of them, establishing Kiyota Uno's title of 'Balance of Creatures'.

"Lin Qingluo, just protect yourself now, don't force it."

Inaba Yueye also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. With Lin Qingluo's restraint, the people from the original Soul Hiding Institute in the TV station had turned off the power of the entire building. No matter what the mercenaries wanted to do, they could not succeed.

Lin Qingluo hummed and closed his eyes tiredly. Because Ban Yueye knew that he was tired, he hung up the phone.

"..."

Miura Yuko, who had been listening to the phone, breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Although the binding was ugly, she had wrapped all the wounds on Lin Qingluo's body with bandages.

"Classmate Lin, are we... okay?"

"Well, it's safe."

Lin Qingluo didn't have the energy to elaborate on this. He leaned his head on the sofa and rested without saying a word...

Soon after, there was a noise downstairs. The support troops from the Hidden Soul Academy finally arrived, and the attack finally came to an end.

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The attack launched by the Doomsday Association in downtown Tokyo did not affect the layout hundreds of kilometers away. The second batch of additional troops had arrived, and the heavy armored corps was ready.

"Wait for my order. Do not fire under any circumstances before I ask for an attack."

Nangong Nayue held a special channel communicator and had no respect for the military commanders.The other party was obviously a little angry because of this, but his duty as a soldier kept him from saying anything.

Nangong Nayue didn't care whether the other party liked her or not. Her initial attitude was good enough, but the other party was shameless and said some stupid things.

——These people think that they can destroy everything by gathering enough artillery fire. They are so arrogant that they are ridiculous.

The responsibilities of the Soul Hiding Academy and the army have always been very separate. The Soul Purifying Masters of the Soul Hiding Academy are mainly responsible for cleaning up the city, but for a real large-scale invasion of wild souls, the army must be dispatched.

With this arrangement, the army actually has enough weapons to kill wild souls, and the things it does are often more dangerous.

After all, the wild souls really invaded in groups, and the groups were basically led by terrifying beings with disaster levels of five or six.

However, the nature of the military itself also determines its closed nature, and it is impossible to give greater rights to do these things.

Because of this, the military leaders have always been dissatisfied with this.

Some people even demanded that the Soul Conquerors be directly integrated into the military as a branch of violent organizations.

In this way, the military is the legitimate protector. All attacks by the wild souls are taken care of by the military, and all the accompanying benefits can be swallowed up.

Of course, this request was denied, and some people who wanted to stand out were naturally extremely dissatisfied.

This kind of anger was reflected in the fact that when the Hidden Soul Institute needed the army, the top brass of the army began to compete for the right to speak.

"Absolutely stupid."

Although Nangong Nayue has always held the command of the battlefield tightly, she has reached the limit of her tolerance for some idiots in the military.

"These frogs in the well should all be thrown into the market world to let them know how dangerous humans are."

"Miss Nangong, don't be angry, these people have always been like this~"

Yukinoshita Harano was sitting on a big rock at this time, playing with the snake quite nonchalantly. Rather than saying that he was not worried about what would happen next, it was better to say that he was completely done with it.

Anyway, it has come to this point, what else can she do, just watch the show.

"..."

Isayama Lan was squatting on the ground at this time, writing and drawing on the ground with a wooden stick. No one knew what he was calculating, but it seemed that the result was close.

Nangong Nayue held a parasol and looked into the distance with his blue eyes. The death fog surrounding the huge corpse of the Coffin Clan Shanlan was getting thinner and thinner.

Obviously, this means that the power of the corpse has been devoured, and soon the monster bred inside will come out.

"It's almost two o'clock so soon."

Yukinoshita Harano made an operation error at this time, and the greedy snake that occupied half of the screen died. She regretfully turned off the game, and the time on the screen saver was extremely conspicuous.

"Isayama Lan, is the time you mentioned before accurate? Time is running out~"

"It could be a little later."

Isayama Lan dropped the stick in his hand and looked at the final answer with a serious expression on his face.

"There is still a little time, but we have to go back a little bit."

"Okay, okay, let's get away quickly!"

Yukinoshita Yangno agreed with this opinion. Just when she was about to ask how far she could run, Shanlan's body suddenly moved.

It is difficult to describe whether the ground is collapsing or the soil is being pulled out again. The corpses of the Coffin Clan, like a hill, are visibly sinking into the ground.

Following this, vine-like flesh sprouts protruded from the inside of the corpse and began to spread on the exposed carapace.

"Nangong Nayue, notify the troops to retreat ten kilometers!"

Isayama Lan had obviously expected this situation. He grabbed Yukinoshita Harano next to him and started running away with her.

The ground is gradually cracking.

Without any hesitation, Nangong gave the order to the army that month, and the army leader replied that no matter how far it was, it would be beyond the range of some weapons.

"Do you want to die? If you want to die, don't follow the order!"

Nangong turned off the communication device directly that month, turned around and walked into the unfolded space array.When the girl reappeared, she was already behind Isayama Ran and Yukinoshita Harano.

The next moment, the three of them disappeared together and teleported to a place ten kilometers away.

And in the cracked ground, a huge body is taking shape, waiting to wake up.

Chapter 225: This is human anger

Shanlan's huge body gradually sank into the ground, and a blood-red halo emerged from the gaps in the body, dyeing half of the sky red like a glow...

The tremors on the cracked and mottled ground never stopped, and even became more intense as time went by.

The new form created by the remnant body of the god has reached perfection, but it does not move immediately. Instead, it is still hiding in the soil, and it just keeps emitting some strange fluctuations.

Om~!Om~!Om~!

Huge circles of energy fluctuations continued to spread out like ripples. It was obviously an invisible force, but it made people feel like a strong wind blowing on their face.

"Isayama Lan, it... isn't it already healed? What is it doing now?"

Yukinoshita Harano can be regarded as someone who has seen big scenes, but she has never seen such a huge physical monster.

The body of the wild soul is composed of soul matter. Although it seems to be able to reach tens or hundreds of meters, its weight and power are not that terrifying.

But it's different now. What they see now is a real physical monster. After some kind of energy transformation, the flesh and blood of the stump limb has multiplied to the point where it makes people's scalp numb.

"..."

Isayama Lan did not immediately answer Yukinoshita Harano's question. He held a telescope in his hand and clearly looked at the bright red carapace on the monster's body.

"This fluctuation should be exploration...it is very patient and is trying to determine if there are any threats around it."

"So, it knows that humans have prepared a bunch of tanks and cannons?"