Chapter 235 Dissipation

"Quick! Rescue!" Chen Chuntao and the medical staff waiting on the side began to examine Cheng Bai's body and input healing abilities.

"it's useless."

"This body died a long time ago. She used her supernatural powers to maintain it."

"I'm just a tool now." With every word Cheng Bai spoke, his body functions decreased.

He looked at Bai Yiting next to him. This clone made with his daughter's genes was just a tool.

He raised his head and looked at Lan Yuncheng, as if he was talking to him, but his eyes passed him and he didn't know who he was looking at, "Isn't it?"

"As for why we are doing this?" He looked at Bai Yiting who was still immersed in the illusion, with a complicated look in his eyes, "You should all know it."

Even if there is little hope, it is still hope, isn't it?

For him, even killing tens of millions of people is not worth the smile of his family.

"Just give up. Even if you know, you don't have the ability to destroy them. A ninth-level expert is a gap that you can never reach." Cheng Bai said and closed his eyes. Not long after, his body had become old.

Level nine!

Lan Yuncheng and the others couldn't help but open their eyes wide, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They knew very well how unattainable the ninth level was nowadays. Since the end of the war between the two countries, the whole world has been immersed in a peaceful atmosphere, and no strong man can advance to level nine.

Without the baptism of war, the focus of human life has gradually changed. People no longer focus all their attention on improving their strength as they did in the past.

The days when people practiced hard to save their lives on the battlefield and to win victory are long gone. Today, people are more enjoying the stability and abundance brought by peace, and the enthusiasm for practice has gradually been replaced by other things.

"How many strong orcs are there?" Lan Yuncheng couldn't help swallowing, his voice trembling slightly.

He knew very well that a ninth-level warrior was enough to overthrow a country, although it was difficult to do so. But what about a galaxy or even a planet?

Cheng Bai shook his head and said weakly, "A lot." His voice was low and weak, as if every word was squeezed out of his dry throat.

"This..." The others had begun to become anxious, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Why is the difference so big?

That's because they have always lived in a peaceful environment, enjoying the protection of the Federation, and never thought that the outside world would be so cruel.

They don't know that the orc country is at war every day. War is the norm in the orc world, with countless conflicts and battles happening every day. If an orc wants to obtain resources, he can only do so by robbing them. The law of the jungle is vividly demonstrated here.

This cruel environment has produced countless capable and strong people. Every orc is fighting for survival, and every battle may be a life-and-death struggle. In this environment, the weak are eliminated and the strong continue to rise. Every survivor has experienced the baptism of countless battles and possesses great strength and tenacious will.

And what about humans? Except for those who graduated from military academies, even with the resources of the entire federation, those students who have never experienced combat may not even have the courage to face the enemy. They are accustomed to growing up in a peaceful environment and accustomed to relying on the power of the federation to protect themselves. They never thought that one day they would face such a powerful enemy.

"After I die, use your supernatural powers to trap me, otherwise everything you do will be known to her."

Cheng Bai still spoke out what was in his mind. At this moment, the uneasiness that had been accumulating in his heart had dissipated.

Humans, why do you want to kill each other?

After the last word was spoken, Cheng Bai's body began to change. His body gradually became transparent, as if eroded by some mysterious force. His eyes gradually lost their luster and his body became weaker and weaker.

"Mr. Bai!" Lan Yuncheng didn't know his name.

"Thanks."

Finally, his body turned into a wisp of white light and slowly dissipated into the air, as if he had never existed.

The people around were silent. They watched Cheng Bai's body disappear, their hearts filled with shock and grief. Although Mr. Bai's words and figure have disappeared, the questions he left behind are like a mountain, weighing on everyone's heart.

Lan Guoqiang reacted quickly and used a barrier to gather the scattered "souls" together. His movements were swift and precise, and he gathered the "souls" into a ball of white light.

Just as he completed this action, a phantom suddenly appeared in the laboratory.

Wei Zhentian floated in the air, his eyes deep and calm, falling on the ball of white light gathered together by Lan Guoqiang. His voice was deep and powerful. "This?"

The people in the laboratory raised their heads one after another, and when they saw Wei Zhentian, they immediately bowed their heads and greeted him respectfully, "Senior."

Ever since Wei Zhentian was discovered by Lan Yuncheng, he has started to act casually, not caring at all about what others think.

He doesn't care at all about being discovered by others. Now everyone in Lan Guoqiang's team knows the existence of this senior.

Many people dare not use electronic devices in their bedrooms, for fear that a transparent old man will suddenly appear while they are sleeping. Or when you are taking a bath, an old man comes out and says jokingly, "Wow, you have a nice figure!"

This matter originated from Boss Lan.

Ever since Wei Zhentian came out, the whole laboratory was filled with a solemn yet weird atmosphere. Only Lu Lige was still concentrating on maintaining the illusion, while Bai Yiting was completely immersed in the illusion, unaware of anything in the outside world.

Wei Zhentian's gaze swept across everyone and finally landed on the ball of white light.

“It’s the emotion that’s been separated.”

He slowly stretched out his hand, and a little blue light began to condense in his palm.

The blue light flickered like stars, gradually becoming brighter, then slowly floated out from his fingertips and merged into the ball of light. As the blue light merged, the ball of light began to tremble slightly, as if something was awakening inside.

Scenes emerged from the ball of light and played slowly in the air of the laboratory like slides.

The pictures are full of happy moments of the Bai family of three: they are playing together in the garden, laughing around the dining table, and there are warm scenes of Mr. Bai accompanying his wife and daughter after work.

At the end of the picture, Mr. Bai is standing in front of the national flag with a firm look in his eyes, full of love and loyalty to his country.

"What is this?" Lan Guoqiang raised his head, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

Emotion, country?

He looked at Wei Zhentian, his voice trembling slightly.

Be separated.

Wei Zhentian shook his head, his voice carrying a hint of regret and heaviness: "This is a power that has been extinct for many years. This power can extract a trace of emotion from the user and condense it into a brand new 'soul'. Once this emotion is extracted, it means that he has lost this emotion."

There was silence in the laboratory, and everyone was shocked by these words. They realized that what Mr. Bai had done was far beyond their understanding.

"He has lost his humanity." Wei Zhentian's voice echoed in the air, as if it was the final conclusion on Mr. Bai's behavior.

Lan Guoqiang stood there, his eyes full of confusion and bewilderment, he didn't know what to say. He was full of doubts: What kind of hatred could completely remove a person's love for the country from his heart? How deep must this hatred be to make people abandon their loyalty to the country just for personal grudges?

Chen Chuntao walked over and patted Lan Guoqiang on the back, "Don't experience the suffering of others." She didn't say the next sentence, but everyone who heard it knew it.

"Hey." Lan Guoqiang looked at the white light that was gathered together and said to the other medical staff, "Can that girl be saved?"

"Disaster."