Chapter 201
Ling Wu bypassed him and walked towards He Tinglan while holding her umbrella.
The rain was heavy, and He Tinglan could barely open his eyes. He only vaguely opened them when the rain stopped.
Has the rain stopped?
Something's not right... It's... she's here.
She, who will forever be bathed in light in his memory, gazing at him gently.
"flatter……"
"Call me Mom." Lingwu bent down and wiped the mud off his cheeks with a handkerchief.
The cool, lustrous fingertips, carrying a rich, refreshing fragrance, made He Tinglan's still aching heart tremble.
His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
She said, "Call me Mom."
He Tinglan remained silent, her lips pursed again.
"If you don't want to shout, then don't. Anyway... you won't have another chance." Ling Wu smiled, her voice as gentle as ever.
He Tinglan was speechless. He opened his mouth to ask why, but he could no longer utter a single word.
Why will there be no more chances in the future?
Lingwu sighed softly and straightened the torn clothes around his chest. "Wait a little longer. Once they arrive, Lanlan will be alright."
When she lowered her eyes slightly, she exuded boundless compassion, as if a deity were listening to human prayers.
The moment Ling Wu's fingertips withdrew from his forehead, a great sense of panic rose in his heart.
Lingwu stood up and smiled faintly at the night cries that came against the light.
Ye Ti glanced at He Tinglan, who was lying on the ground and being treated gently by Ling Wu, and regained some of his former aloofness.
A pang of sadness welled up inside him; he didn't understand what it meant, but he always followed his heart.
“If you come with me, I will not destroy this planet. I will also leave him and He Tingyao behind and will not retrieve the energy.”
The night-crying man thought he was pleading, but to others it sounded no different from a threat.
Ling Wu shook her head, "We've sparred twice, and you still haven't learned your lesson."
Night Cry tilted her head slightly, "What do you mean?"
Ling Wu pointed her fingertip at his chest, "Since this chip is with me, I won't leave something so important in a place where others can take it at will."
Night Cry answered earnestly, "They couldn't explore the chip's capabilities, so they thought it was just an ordinary patch, which is why they let you take it, and that's why you just left it lying around..."
After he figured it out, he laughed at his own foolishness. "You were bluffing me again that day. You figured out the chip problem back then? How did you know I would definitely come?"
"The chip is here, you'll definitely come."
"I'm here, but those bastards still can't catch me," Night Cry said confidently.
Ling Wu pointed to his chest, "But things are different now."
The chip flew out of his heart and returned to Lingwu's fingertip, where she slowly sealed it in a transparent plastic bag.
During this period, no matter how Ye Ti gave commands, the chip remained unresponsive.
"It has recognized you as its master?" Night Cry's voice sounded somewhat confused.
Ling Wu raised her eyes, then lifted the sealed bag. "Your planet seems to revere spiritual power. Beings with strong spiritual power must be very attractive to this kind of chip, right?"
Ye Ti pursed her lips and nodded, "Mm."
“Then it should be like this,” Lingwu explained.
“Someone like you shouldn’t be on this backward planet.” Night Cry wasn’t annoyed, but only frowned with regret.
When he looked up again, he saw that he was surrounded by countless weapons.
Ling Wu's voice rang out: "As technology advances, the intelligence that humanity has relied on for survival since ancient times is also growing."
Even if the chip hadn't inexplicably recognized her as its master during their fight, the plan still wouldn't have failed.
Because, as he said—
Carbon-based life forms have too many weaknesses.
He is also a carbon-based life form, and he expends so much energy to roam the world in order to replenish his energy.
Since the energy supply is not replenished, he cannot leave this world, and therefore this world will not be destroyed by him.
After Ye Ti was imprisoned again, he gazed at Ling Wu's figure through the protective car window.
She wasn't cold-hearted; she was completely heartless.
Even though he wasn't a carbon-based being, he developed feelings for her, but she never did.
He was just very curious about what He Tinglan had done to make her use him so ruthlessly.
——
[It has been reported that the serial killer who has been wantonly slaughtering people in multiple countries, known as Night Cry, has been arrested on the spot in China.]
This news caused a huge reaction not only in China, but also internationally!
However, almost all of the comments were skeptical, provocative, and sarcastic.
But as the Chinese government recounted the atrocities committed by Ye Ti one by one, they all fell silent.
However, the details of several perfect crimes, which have been described as "divine crimes," have never been made public.
Therefore, many countries have stepped forward, demanding that China hand over the case of Ye Ti to the United Nations.
However, China refused, and the reason for the refusal was indeed one that many countries could not refute.
Many Chinese netizens couldn't help but get excited:
[Hilarious! Silent now? You expect us, China, to send it to you? Have you no shame?]
[If you don't have the ability, don't set such grand ambitions. I'm laughing all the way to the bank.]
[Should we deliver it to you, and then have our troops stationed in your country specifically to guard against the night-crying children?]
[That's right, if we give the night-crying child to you, can you keep an eye on him?]
Indeed, the netizens' words came true. When Ye Ti was sent to Wudao Island, Wudao Island failed to keep an eye on him, and he escaped.
As a result, not only was the islander cursed by its own people, but it also never regained its international standing!
Just as everyone was gripped by fear, the Chinese government issued a statement informing everyone that Ye Ti had been imprisoned again. If any other country wanted to see him, they could send someone to pick him up themselves, but they would no longer clean up this mess.
After China withdrew from the project this time, many countries began to coax it gently.
On the one hand, they wanted to force China to execute Ye Ti directly, but on the other hand, they were reluctant to give up the ability that could improve an entire technological field...
After such hesitation and back-and-forth, once China developed its new weapons, they had even less right to speak.
Meanwhile, Ye Ti lay in bed, his face pale from the long experiments he had been subjected to, with a lot of blood being drawn every day.
Upon sensing Ling Wu's presence, Ye Ti's eyes lit up for a moment, but confusion quickly welled up within them. "Are you leaving? No! I mean, are you not allowed to come anymore?"
He pursed his lips, and after thinking it through, a panic crept into his clear eyes. "I can find you another body," he said earnestly.
“Immortality is not a blessing.” Ling Wu glanced at the bluish-purple veins on his wrist and gently refused.
Unable to understand, Ye Ti decided to give up entirely, saying, "If you leave, then I'll leave too!"
Ling Wu nodded. "What we have now is enough for them to study for many years. Technological progress that is too fast is not a good thing. Besides, you don't have any chips."
Ye Ti's eyes were vacant. He remained silent for a long time, finally staring at Ling Wu's back before asking a strange question: "They say that if you do good deeds, your wishes will be fulfilled in the next life. Is that true?"
“That’s an ordinary person. You might need to go through many more times, and you’ll never have a good end in any lifetime.” Ling Wu turned around, said this, and then walked away.
Ye Ti watched her figure disappear around the corner before looking up at a pure white space.
"Then it's true."
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