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Chapter 400 Rebels

The storage room is very clean, there is no smell, and there are no staff.

Shen Bai walked in quickly and found the grade Ye Wen needed.

——Genetic material is also divided into grades, which are mainly judged based on the age, mental health and vitality index of the giver.

The quality Ye Wen requires is "A", which means the quality is very good, but not that good.

According to the original words of the director of Utopia Research, "Some are too bad, and some are too outstanding. To some extent, they are all variations and not representative."

Shen Bai thought this was reasonable. He took out the metal containers stored in the incubator and stuffed them into his backpack.

His movements were very fast, and it took less than a minute from the moment he knocked down the guard to the present.

When Shen Bai exited, the camera at the stairway was still turning at different angles, and the guard was still asleep.

High in the sky, the flying continent called "Xitu" is suspended above the divine capital, giving people a great sense of oppression, as if the sky is about to collapse.

Shen Bai returned along the original road and bought two more sausages when passing by a street shop.

When he returned to the community, it was already dark.

"You are faster than I thought...the vitality index has increased again?"

"I've been fighting all the time. How can I not be strong? I brought you a sausage. It shouldn't be cold yet."

"This kind of starch sausage..." Ye Wen frowned and took a bite, her eyes brightening:

“It’s quite delicious.”

"Well, the chili noodles on the sausage are very fragrant. It seems to be the chili from Utopia. You should like it." Shen Bai finished eating in a few seconds and asked curiously:

"When will you start the experiment? The finals are in three days, and I have to go back in a hurry."

"Now."

"What do you need me to do? Although I don't know anything about scientific research, my hands are very stable, so I can hit the ground running with no problem."

"No need, just watch from the side. If you are discerning, just give me a squeeze on my shoulders when I'm tired."

Ye Wen pushed up her glasses, took out the metal container from Shen Bai's backpack, and walked to the experimental table.

"It will take me ten hours to process these materials, together with the blood you brought from the old land."

"Ah...I thought I could use it directly."

"Just put it in the pot and stew it? It's a very good suggestion. I won't mention it again next time."

Shen Bai shrugged, not paying attention to Ye Wen's occasional venomous tongue.

He sat not far from the woman, hugging his knees and looking at her busy back.

It's dark outside.



Wanli Building, a room on the seventh floor.

Liu Tiancang was at a loss as he took the ice cube and applied it on Jiang Yueling's white and smooth forehead.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Jiang Yueling waved her hands irritably:

"You go ahead and leave me alone for a while."

"Would you like to call a doctor..."

"No, just take a nap and you'll be fine. As a martial artist, what does this little hardship mean?"

Jiang Yueling angrily kicked Liu Tiancang out of the room and slowly sat down against the door, moaning in pain.

Cutting off the life hole has always been the most serious form of self-mutilation for aberrants.

Even if she avoids death by some means, the pain will always follow her. The pain is sometimes at the peak and sometimes at the trough. Most of the time, it is just like a mosquito bite, and sometimes it hurts like a needle prick.

But tonight, the pain almost exceeded the limit of Jiang Yueling's endurance.

"Ha...hiss..."

She leaned against the door, pulled off a piece of towel and bit it in her mouth. The ends of her hair were wet with sweat. The wet hair slipped from the tip of her nose, like scars on her porcelain skin.

Jiang Yueling breathed rhythmically. She was using her will to get through it. Tonight, she had to stay awake enough.

Soon, she will go to meet an important figure in the Federation.

For aberrants, it is extremely dangerous to cut off the life hole and sneak into the Federation.

The federation's technological means are too strong. With the Internet of Everything network and unique citizen IDs, in most cases, the federation can accurately identify intruders with its dense cameras.

Especially Jiang Yueling, who not only sneaked into the Federation, but also participated in the Crazy October Competition, and even entered the capital of God with great arrogance.

But she had an unimpeded journey, and even if she was investigated, she was quickly cleared of suspicion.

——In the federal database, Jiang Yueling’s citizenship certification, number, date of birth, and past resume are all clearly visible and can be called at any time!

A certain federal big shot covered her up very well.

According to the prior agreement, Jiang Yueling met with the big shot three days before the Crazy October finals to discuss the final battle plan.

This step is what Jiang Yueling cares about most.

Because she discovered that she had no memory of "what to do after arriving in the divine capital".

It seems that her mission is just to enter the divine capital.

Did Patriarch Wujue do something to her? Or was it the secret hidden by the big shot in the Federation? Even Feng Xuerou, who could distort cognition...

Jiang Yueling's heart felt like a tangled mess.

Under the double blow of confused thoughts and physical pain, Jiang Yueling almost collapsed.

Time passed little by little, and her condition improved a lot. The lame girl stood up, walked to the mirror, and simply put on makeup to make herself look as good as possible.

She glanced at the clock. It was eleven o'clock in the evening, which was not a bad time. The competition was about to start, and the talented people from all over the world were either still practicing hard, or they had gone to bed early to recharge their batteries.

Of course it's not a good thing for someone to spy on you.

Jiang Yueling entered the elevator with a normal expression and pressed the button for the first floor.

The elevator descended rapidly, and her heart became calmer.

Ding Dong——

The first floor has been reached, and the two doors of the elevator open.

The scene outside came into view, the bright hall, the smooth marble floor, the luxurious crystal chandelier... and the people standing at the elevator door.

A lazy young man with slightly curly hair was standing outside, scratching his head and looking at her.

Emperor Tian!

Jiang Yue's soul boy suddenly shrank.

She knew that it would not be smooth sailing, and she might encounter various unexpected things on the way to find the big man.

But I didn't expect that fate would play such a big joke as soon as it came up.

Ditian, who was born with destiny, actually went upstairs at this time?

Control your heartbeat, adjust your breathing, and restrain your muscles. This monster must not let this monster notice any abnormalities...

Jiang Yueling bowed her head respectfully, tried her best to control herself, and walked around Ditian to leave the elevator.

In order to be realistic, she even took out her wallet, walked to the vending machine in the lobby, and pretended to be thirsty in the middle of the night to buy water.

"Wait a moment."

However, the thing that worried her the most happened.

Ditian suddenly stopped her.

In the dead silence, the voice of the peerless Martial God came from behind:

"The promiscuous boy asked me to pick you up."


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