Linna opened her eyes again and woke up.
His memory has also returned.
In the illusion, he was killed more than thirty times by the Night Child in various forms.
But for some reason, even after dying more than thirty times, Linnaeus still felt very calm.
There was absolutely no sense of trepidation like when you first kill a monster or kill someone.
Perhaps it's because the White Reaper has awakened?
Lin Nai touched her chest.
Moreover, the divine core within the body showed absolutely no reaction this time...
Why is that?
"Brother Linnai, you're awake?" came the girl's voice.
Lin Nai turned his head and saw that Ye Wan'er (Black Eyes) was kneeling on the sofa next to him, looking at him expectantly.
"Hmm..." Lin Nai touched his chest again: "It's a pity that it seems I couldn't activate that thing."
After a pause, Ye Wan'er analyzed, "Perhaps the pattern for safely activating the divine core is not the one we imagined."
Lin Nairao nodded in agreement: "Mm..."
At that moment, Linnaeus suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, just now in the illusion... I feel like you were trying to pull something on top of your own agenda?"
Night Child: "..."
"Everything that just happened in the illusion was done by 'her,' it has nothing to do with me!"
Linnaeus: (???.???)
......
A dormitory room.
"You all performed quite well in this competition."
The head of the gene company said, arms crossed.
The room contained members of all the gene companies from various regions participating in this competition.
There were about twenty people in total.
The white beast was among them.
However, the white beast seemed disdainful of sitting with the other contestants, and sat alone by the windowsill, holding a black hand gripper in his hand, doing the exercises one by one.
The person in charge said, "In this competition, you not only need to sweep the top ten national treasure awards, but also obtain the genetic data of those two apostles!"
The contestant inside the room: "Yes!" ×21
The person in charge: "Are you confident?"
The contestant inside the room: "Yes!" ×21
The person in charge smiled and said, "You should have confidence. Currently, our gene company has the most remaining people among all the schools. Only four people have been eliminated."
Moreover, all four of them were eliminated by Bai Liao...
"Don't worry, Brother Zhang." A blond-haired student clenched his fist and said, "We'll take down that White Fang and avenge the four classmates he eliminated!"
"Oh, you don't need to worry about Bai Liao," the person in charge said calmly. "I've already reached an agreement with this person; he will help us obtain the genes of those two divine apostles. You may have further cooperation in the later rounds of the competition."
Upon hearing this, everyone stared at each other, their expressions filled with disbelief.
"Brother Zhang, will this work?"
"Can that kid be trusted?"
"I heard that Bai Liao is no pushover; he has no concept of cooperation or morality."
Brother Zhang sneered, "He's no pushover, and neither are we. We've only ever been using each other. When things get dangerous, we'll just let him handle it. Isn't it good to have someone take the risk for us?"
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement: "That makes sense..."
Next, Brother Zhang took out a black box, opened it, and inside lay more than a hundred vials of dark red gene serum.
"This is the company's latest gene-based drug, the newest model, which will not be detected by the competition organizer's doping detection system."
"Each of you take three vials. This is your last trump card, many times more powerful than the gene serums you used in the previous rounds. Don't use them unless it's absolutely necessary."
"By the way, the three gene serums can be used together. Each time one is added, the efficacy will triple, but the side effects will also triple. You can calculate how to use them yourselves."
All contestants: "Yes!" ×21
Apart from the white beast, everyone else came over and took the three gene serums from the box.
The person in charge squinted and said, "Don't forget, the National Freshman Competition is your best chance to gain the company's attention. Whether you can climb up depends entirely on whether you can seize it. If you ever want to give up, just think about the days when you had no talent and were kicked around like dogs, understand?"
All contestants: "Yes!" ×21
This time, the sound was noticeably louder than before.
Brother Zhang nodded in satisfaction.
Then he turned to the white beast and said, "White beast, come and get your gene serum."
The white beast stared blankly out the window, still gripping the hand gripper tightly: "I don't need that kind of boring stuff, you guys can divide it up yourselves."
"..." Brother Zhang was speechless: "White Beast, I know your strength, but there are many formidable opponents in this competition: Lin Nai, the apostle of White Death, Mu Xun, the apostle of Thor, Bai Liao of Extraordinary Serial Number 03, Chu Men of the Confucian School, Hua Lingze of Kyoto, and..."
The white beast interrupted him: "We don't need this stuff. I can handle these guys myself."
"..." Brother Zhang fell silent. He knew the White Beast's temper; no amount of persuasion could change what he didn't want to do.
However, besides the white beast, there was another person in the room who hadn't come to get the gene serum.
"Hey! Monkey! Wake up!" Brother Zhang looked at the young man lying on the bed with considerable displeasure.
He was a skinny boy, so thin he was practically skin and bones.
He was Hou Zi, who ranked seventh on the kill leaderboard in the first round of the competition.
However, most people around him call him Monkey...
The monkey had its eyes closed, its mouth opening and closing, sleeping soundly, snoring loudly.
No matter how the people around him called or shook him, they couldn't wake him up.
The other students were a little embarrassed: "Brother Zhang, what should we do?"
"Sigh..." Brother Zhang sighed.
A white beast, a monkey...
Neither of the two strongest ones are pushovers...
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