Xie Xuan transmigrated to a wasteland world over a hundred years later.
Marine fungi, initially affected by nuclear-contaminated water, were brought back to land by a tsunami, and a spore inf...
Xie Xuan didn't have time to look back. She immediately locked Si Xun in a transparent bunker. The black shadows under her feet instantly covered the entire rooftop apron.
The moment the other party took action, the drone that was on standby on the rooftop immediately began firing at the people from the ecological organization.
But all the bullets were stopped by a translucent barrier.
When Xie Xuan was distracted by the situation of the person behind her, another short figure suddenly rushed over and reached out his hand directly into Xie Xuan's stomach.
There was a sharp pain, but Xie Xuan didn't even cry out. The white mycelium quickly surged out and wrapped around the arm that had pierced her stomach.
Before Xie Xuan's blade fell, the opponent cut off his arm and escaped.
"Cough." Xie Xuan groaned at this time and pulled the other person's severed hand out of his stomach.
The wound was covered with snow-white mycelium and began to heal. The cross-section of the arm did not have the bones and muscles that a normal human should have. Only purple-black mycelium could be seen wriggling.
It turned out to be someone from Paradise Lost. Xie Xuan threw his arm to the ground, and the black shadow immediately wrapped up the still living arm.
After just one minute of fighting, all the ordinary people behind Xie Xuan except Si Xun were beheaded, and those with special abilities also suffered casualties.
Among the twelve opponents, four did not move from beginning to end, and only the dwarf who attacked Xie Xuan cut off one of his own arms.
They are no match for ecological organizations at all.
The psychics who were still able to move couldn't help but retreat in their hearts. The gap in combat power was too great, and they were no match for the other party at all.
The only hope is probably Xie Xuan.
Xie Xuan had just healed her stomach which had been stabbed through, and there was a big hole in her clothes.
Aaron, who was standing at the front, hadn't moved at all, but at this moment he suddenly took off his uniform jacket and said, "Your clothes are torn, put on mine first."
Xie Xuan felt that Aaron's brain must have been eaten by the bacteria, and he could still say such words at this time.
Xie Xuan's response was to take a half step back, sideways glance at the psychic behind him and say, "Take Si Xun and leave here immediately."
These people with special abilities are all seasoned warriors in their field and know that this is not the time to act pretentiously and act heroically.
They immediately took action and wanted to take away Si Xun who was in a transparent cage.
And as they moved, one of the people behind Aaron also moved.
The brief confrontation just now had left them with a huge psychological shadow. As soon as the other party moved, they instinctively chose to stop.
But then Aaron raised his hand and said with a smile, "Okay. How about this, Miss Xie Xuan, let's have a fair fight."
Xie Xuan sneered: "How do you want to be fair?"
"I'll fight you one-on-one. I'll let Mr. Si leave, and my remaining twelve colleagues will each find their own opponents. There's no limit to the range. What do you think?"
Xie Xuan didn't think it was very good.
Not to mention that she is not sure that she can beat Aaron now, the other twelve people will be slaughtered one-sidedly when facing other psychics.
Moreover, the rules of this duel almost explicitly state that if they cannot find anyone with special abilities in District 6 to deliver food to these twelve people, these twelve people will carry out indiscriminate slaughter in District 6.
But this is the only way they can possibly hope to win.
The power of Paradise Lost does not come without a price. It is a powerful ability obtained by consuming their own vitality. They can win as long as they exhaust their vitality through a round-robin battle.
However, there are two indispensable conditions: they must be able to afford the huge sacrifices and costs of the round-robin battle, and she must be able to defeat Aaron.
This decision concerns the life and death of almost all high-level psychics in District 6. Xie Xuan herself has long disregarded life and death, but she cannot arbitrarily dominate the lives of others.
At this moment, a voice came from behind Xie Xuan and in her mind at the same time, "Promise him."
The voice in his mind was Xie Ji's through Bai Ze, while the voices behind him were Si Xun and several psychics who were not seriously injured.
Xie Xuan used to find such moments very touching when watching movies, but now that she has become the person involved, she only feels heavy.
There will be countless blood behind this word, but Xie Xuan has to agree.
"Give Si Xun fifteen minutes to evacuate to a safe location. Our showdown officially begins." Xie Xuan said.
Fifteen minutes also gave Xie Ji time to evacuate all residents in the area and summon psychics and drones. Aaron certainly knew Xie Xuan's little thoughts, but he didn't care.
"Okay." Aaron raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Si can leave now."
Xie Xuan took the cage back. Si Xun had actually not yet recovered from the weakened state he had been in after a month of house arrest, and his face looked particularly pale at this moment.
But he didn't show any more emotions. He just nodded slightly to Xie Xuan and turned away.
They only have fifteen minutes.
Aaron set a fifteen-minute countdown on his terminal, put down his hand and saw Xie Xuan letting the slightly injured psychic help the seriously injured psychic leave here.
He waited until Xie Xuan had finished what he considered to be a desperate struggle before he said with a smile, "While we still have time, why don't we have a chat?"
Xie Xuan also laughed, "Okay. But won't your colleagues be uncomfortable wearing this kind of clothes? They'll probably be more comfortable in a black robe and a mask."
Aaron smiled and nodded, "You make sense."
He turned slightly, and several people behind him understood and tore off their protective suits, revealing the black robes and masks underneath.
But the four people who didn't move at the beginning were still wearing protective suits and didn't move.
Xie Xuan snorted coldly, "Compared to the identity of the chairman of the ecological organization, I guess you should prefer the identity of the leader of the Lost Paradise?"
Aaron maintained his smile. "Maybe. But the two aren't in conflict, are they? No one says the chairman of an ecological organization can't have a part-time job."
"But you're planning to drive humanity to extinction, which isn't what the chairman of an ecological organization should do, right?"
Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly. "Survival of the fittest, isn't that the natural law of biological evolution? I'm just facilitating this process."
Just as Xie Xuan was about to speak, Aaron suddenly changed the subject. "Let's not talk about these serious topics. How about this: let's add a bet to the duel later. If you lose, you become my wife."
Xie Xuan felt that there might really be only mycelium left in Aaron's mind. "Why are you so obsessed with wanting me to be your wife?"