No one can be a dog licker

Chapter 252: Preserve Heavenly Law and Destroy Human Nature

In the previous life, after hearing the news of the God of War’s death, the beasts of all races in the abyss rushed out of the abyss frantically as if they were freed from their restraints.

Wherever they went, they brought destruction and death, and the entire land of China fell into misery.

By then, social order had long since collapsed, and people were doing whatever it took to survive.

There is no longer any distinction between ordinary people and warriors. All the laws that were originally used to protect the safety and stability of ordinary people have become dead words.

Those recipes that were once strictly prohibited and terrifying were now spread wildly through a variety of channels.

In the end, due to concerns that the wrong formula might cause more casualties, the authorities had no choice but to make public the latest formula "Evil Addiction" developed by the institute, which had a relatively low mortality rate.

Don't they know the terrible cost that comes with the use of these drugs?

But in the face of such a serious situation, this is the last straw.

For ordinary people, taking banned drugs is a gamble. If successful, they can break through and become warriors, which increases their chances of survival. If they fail, they will die directly, but at least they won't feel the pain of being eaten.

For low-level warriors, isn't this just drinking poison to quench thirst?

After taking banned drugs, life span will be greatly shortened and potential in the body will be gradually depleted, and eventually one will inevitably fall into the abyss of death.

No one has a choice, and everyone is trying to survive in despair, just because - their God has fallen!

Wu Baitian stared quietly at Zunshi's back as he pursed his lips without saying a word, and then left resolutely. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of barely perceptible sneer.

In her eyes, Zun Shi was undoubtedly an excellent person, with a righteous heart, sharp and resourceful, and his style of doing things was not at all despicable. Even his temptation and resistance to Wu Baitian implied kindness and guidance for the younger generation.

Wu Baitian had no doubt about the justice and indignation in Zunshi's heart at the moment, but he didn't dare or he couldn't bear it. No matter why, Zunshi never had the slightest intention to kill her.

In contrast, since entering Yingjiang County, Wu Baitian has been repeatedly weighing the impact of Zunshi's existence on his own interests.

The desire to completely eliminate this potential threat has never faded.

Isn't Wu Bai Tian testing Zun Shi's bottom line again and again? The result is obvious. Zun Shi's weakness is in his bones.

Mu Qinzao seemed to appear out of thin air beside Wu Baitian and asked curiously, "Hey, who are you looking down on again? What banned drugs?"

"You haven't gone back yet?"

Mu Qinzao looked at Wu Baitian speechlessly, saying, "Oh, I'm waiting to accompany you to meet the chief of Nanzhao. What? You want him to accompany you? Fine, I'll go then?"

"Hey!" Wu Baitian reached out and grabbed Mu Qinzao's jade belt, his pupils flashing uncontrollably dark black.

'At the beginning of the sixth level, there is only one in a million. There is a disaster at 20. It will become a dragon when it meets water and drown when it meets soil. It cannot be killed, used, or kept!'

Mu Qinzao waved his hand across Wu Baitian's face and asked, "What are you daydreaming about?"

Wu Baitian frowned, thinking that he had never heard of Mu Qinzao's name in his previous life. Does that mean he died at the age of 20?

"Hey! What's wrong with you?"

Wu Baitian said bluntly: "The fortune-teller said that you will have a disaster at the age of 20. You will become a dragon when you meet water, but you will drown when you meet soil. I feel that you are going to die soon!"

After he finished speaking, Wu Baitian felt a sharp pain in his head, a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, his eyes turned black, and he passed out.

As Wu Baitian was held in Mu Qinzao's arms, a line of words appeared on her chest, 'If you want to go against the will of heaven, you will share life and death.'

There was also a flash of light between Mu Qinzao's eyebrows, and his energy and blood suddenly became more abundant.

He picked up the sign blade that fell from Wu Baitian's hand meaningfully.

……

"I thought I had a short life, but I didn't expect your life to be shorter than mine!"

Wu Baitian lost his voice for unknown reasons and could only type on his phone to show Mu Qinzao.

"What do you mean, if you hurt the enemy by a thousand, you will lose eight hundred of your own?

I didn't expect that even my father, after calculating my fate, could only sigh and tell me to come to Wushenwuda to seek a living.

You can share my fate with just one word?"

Mu Qinzao fiddled with the blade in his hand, his eyes bright, "It is worthy of being a magic weapon!"

'You don't feel anything when you touch it?'

“What can it feel like?

We now share life and death, so it is normal for me to touch the tools you can use, but since you are not dead, the user cannot change."

'...'

"I've always said that the time is short. Now it's even shorter..."

"Hahaha, to be honest, since the first time we met, I've already realized that your fate is full of twists and turns and dangers.

But at the same time, it seemed to have a tenacious vitality that continued endlessly. But I didn't expect that the danger was on me. Hey! Wu Baitian, what do you think?

Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that telling others their exact destiny would violate the "five disadvantages and three deficiencies" taboo! "

'When will my muteness be cured?'

"At the fastest, it will take three to five days, and at the slowest, it will take a month." Mu Qinzao was also a little unsure. "Oh, right? All divine weapons need to be soaked and watered with blood. This blade has not been stained with blood for at least 17 years. Can I take it for a walk around the Pingnan Diyuan?"

"Let's go together. There are still 6 days until Gu Chan and his team arrive. There is nothing else I need to do."

"So you trust Zunshi?"

Mu Qinzao was a little surprised. In his opinion, Wu Baitian clearly did not think highly of Zunshi.

"It's his job, what can't he do? His weakness is that he doesn't have the will to kill, but he's still pretty good."

"Hey, hey, hey! You're defending me. By the way, what does your forbidden drug mean? It can even cut off all emotions?"

Wu Baitian got out of bed, put Dawn and the quiver on his back, and began to type thoughtfully.

'It's called addiction, and it's a super-limited drug.

The mortality rate of ordinary people is extremely high. Even if they survive, they can only live for 5 years at most. For warriors, their life span is halved every time they take it.

The reason why it is called a banned drug is that, compared to low-level warriors, the effect is more obvious when taken by ordinary people. As long as they are not dead, continuous use can improve their level to the peak of the fourth level at most.

Secondly, if this formula is possessed by criminals, they can create a group of warriors in a short period of time and cause social unrest.

The third and most important point is that it is a drug that can gradually destroy human nature. The first thing to be cut off is the six desires, and then the seven emotions.

So no one would want such a potion to exist in peacetime.

Of course, the seven emotions and six desires are not completely cut off. At least the fear of death and the greed for addiction are always there for these users until the moment they die.'

"..."

Mu Qinzao frowned, his fingers tightly clasped around the whisk, and after struggling for a moment, he asked in a joking manner:

"Why do I suddenly feel that in this life and death, I am the one who guarantees your survival for another year?

By the way, where did you get the recipe? Are you really Master Wenren's last disciple?"

Mu Qinzao slowly opened the car door and waited patiently for Wu Baitian to get in, as if the inhumane drug she used was a hurdle for him, but he still managed to overcome it.

"I guess so... I'll pay for the gold belt for murder and arson. You should work hard to get to the eighth rank!"

Wu Baitian got into the car while typing.

"Haha, why don't you tell me to get promoted to the ninth rank and become a grandmaster to protect you?"

Mu Qinzao was so angry that he laughed. He then started the car and drove towards Pingnan Diyuan.

In relatively safe areas like this abyss, there are mostly military garrisons guarding outside the boundary stones. Any low-level ferocious beasts that occasionally come out will be instantly killed by equipment, so it is very peaceful.

Naturally, there is no confidentiality regulation, and even ordinary people know where it is.

Mu Qinzao looked at Wu Baitian fiddling with his bracelet and asked, "What's wrong? Any news?"

"I'm here to take on a mission near Pingnan Diyuan."

"..."