Cheng Song tugged at Qi An's sleeve, looking like a 130-pound child with a wronged expression: "Sister Ya Ling, when you weren't around, they all bullied me."
Qi An patted the bookworm's clever head, then kicked away the assistant who was struggling to pounce on him.
The assistant lay on the ground, rolling and thrashing about for a few minutes before finally dying.
Qi An gave the bookworm an appreciative look.
They also know how to hold back, and can be ruthless and decisive in critical moments.
Not bad, studying didn't make him stupid.
"Sister Yaling, take me with you. I'll follow you from now on. I'm very capable; I can figure out anything."
Cheng Song patted his chest and enthusiastically promoted himself to Qi An.
Qi An threatened him menacingly, "You'd even research things that would destroy humanity?"
Cheng Song said self-deprecatingly, "Does humanity need to be destroyed? Aren't we constantly courting our own demise?"
"Hmm?" Qi An raised an eyebrow.
Cheng Song said with a self-deprecating smile, "To be honest, I think the current situation is entirely humanity's own fault, but there's nothing we can do. We're human, so we can only try our best to salvage it."
Who's talking to you or us? I'm not human.
However, this bookworm's thoughts coincided with hers.
Both she and Atta felt that humanity deserved to have fallen to this state.
If humanity were to truly become extinct, the Earth, scarred and battered by our creation, would probably set off thousands of strings of firecrackers and hold a grand banquet for hundreds of years to celebrate.
It would cheer and announce to the universe: "Yay! The parasites that were sucking my blood are finally all dead! No one will bother me anymore!"
But since she had taken on the job of Xu Yaling, a human, she had to consider the needs of humanity.
Hopefully, humanity will learn a lesson from this apocalyptic crisis, or else it will be doomed sooner or later.
Although this memory certainly won't last long.
After all, humans are best at remembering the good times but not the bad ones, and forgetting the pain once the wound has healed.
But what does that have to do with her?
Humans as clear-headed as bookworms are rare.
Qi An stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist: "Pack your little bag, I'll take you to get revenge."
Cheng Song happily rummaged through the laboratory and sorted out more than a dozen small bundles.
He looked at Qi An apologetically, blushing as he explained, "They're all good stuff, it's a shame to throw them away."
Qi An stared speechlessly at the empty laboratory, then tossed himself and his belongings into his spatial bracelet.
News of Dr. Cheng killing his assistant and escaping quickly spread throughout the base.
They spread the word that he was actually researching a drug that would destroy humanity, and that he had already succeeded.
His assistant, whom he killed, was the first test subject.
Finally, he urged everyone that whoever encounters this scoundrel should kill him without hesitation.
In just a few hours, he went from being a hope for humanity to a cancer on humanity.
This textbook example of turning black into white and biting back left Ata speechless.
"Insidious, humans are indeed the most insidious, and those who become leaders are even more insidious."
At night, Qi An led Cheng Song to sneak into the Red Star Base.
“Point out all the high-ranking officials who tampered with your lab.”
"good."
Cheng Song pointed to one, and Qi Anga pointed to another.
To avoid misjudging people, Qi An searched their memories before taking action, making sure he understood their ulterior motives.
It's simply that they don't want to end this reign that brings them unparalleled superiority.
Although both are forms of rule and exploitation, in peacetime, they must at least be concealed to some extent, with some respectable excuses, and cannot be brought out into the open.
But in the apocalypse, you don't need to do that; you can be open and aboveboard without any shame.
After one night, Qi Anga had seen through the hypocrites, and those who were left genuinely wanted to work for the development of humanity were gone.
Qi An sighed, "There are so few honest people out there."
Cheng Song wasn't surprised at all: "I'm used to it."
Qi An brought Cheng Song back to the Dongfang Bubai base where the team members were staying and handed him over to the team members for protection.
The bookworm, as if he had found a treasure, hugged a thermos and plunged into the laboratory that Qi An had prepared for him.
The thermos contained spiritual spring water that he had taken from his spatial bracelet.
After learning about the wonderful uses of the spiritual spring water, he suddenly had a new inspiration.
Qi An added a protective talisman to him and then went to the Red Star Base alone again.
She can save human lives in a simple and direct way, ensuring they are fed and clothed.
She can also use her terrifying power to force humanity to restore order and maintain a semblance of morality and law.
But she cannot make human society progress.
In fact, geniuses like bookworms are humanity's hope; it would be such a pity if they died.
She had a premonition that, after the drug that combats mutations and kills mutants, the nerd would be able to research something even more astonishing.
Qi An visited the Red Star Base this time as the leader of the Dongfang Bubai Base.
He met with an ordinary person, an old man in his sixties surnamed Zheng, who had some minor secrets, but was generally upright.
Qi An could understand; if the water is too clear, there will be no fish.
Those who rise to the top are not pure white jasmine flowers.
The old man remained silent about the events that had transpired at the base the previous night, even though he suspected the smiling woman before him was the murderer.
In the reception room with its doors and windows wide open, Qi An smiled and glanced into the distance.
Old Zheng: "Xiao Xu, do you mean to merge the three bases and restore the previous order and law?"
Qi An: "That's right. I will also release information to attract those scattered small bases and groups to return. It's time for humanity to unite."
Mr. Zheng: "What did you use to attract them to join?"
Qi An: "I can ensure that they have enough to eat and wear in this apocalypse, that they don't have to kill or worry about being killed, and that they have both freedom and dignity."
Old Zheng's brow twitched; he didn't dare say those words.
Five years have passed, and no one dares to say that.
The valiant woman looked down at him with disdain and said, word by word, "No, to be precise, I can end this absurd apocalypse."
Old Zheng's thin neck was visibly veiny. He said:
"What happens after humanity unites? There's still artificial intelligence lurking in the shadows, and animals and plants that have become monsters."
"They are all waiting for humanity to go extinct so they can become the new rulers of the Earth."
Qi An smiled and said casually, "Don't worry about that, it's a minor issue."
A minor issue?
Old Zheng's relaxed eyelids twitched violently.
He wanted to use his seniority to put her in her place, and he wanted to tell the young woman not to be so arrogant, but he couldn't bring himself to say it.
He was even somewhat intimidated when facing this young woman.
A voice in my head was shouting, "Believe in her, she can do it!"
Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi An extended a hand: "Then, is it a pleasure to cooperate?"
Maintaining his composure, Zheng Laoqiang slowly extended his hand: "Pleasure doing business with you."
Qi An smiled knowingly: "Since we've cooperated so well, could you ask those sniper brothers in the distance to put down their guns that are pointed at me?"
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