Chapter 315 The Origin of the Curse
The distant planet Vought.
Cassio sat in the dark-toned study and fell into a long silence.
He raised his fingers tremblingly, clicked on the computer on the desktop, and his eyes rested on a man's face.
It's him! It has to be him! Lin Congmu! Only he has this ability.
I still remember that more than two hundred years ago, he hugged the child with his eyes wide open, saying that he would make him regret it!
Does he regret it?
Shouldn't he kill the young man who tried to usurp power?
How could the Khosa family's inheritance fall into the hands of others? Even if that person is my sister's child!
I can't remember exactly what happened, but I think I went a little too far. Anyway, my sister and child are both dead, and the whole family is wiped out.
Cassio covered his ears, but the words Lin Congmu had said at that time still rang loud and clear in his ears:
"Do you have a conscience?"
"Without her, you'd still be digging dirt on the garbage planet, right?"
"Who was she back then? She was a punching bag for others at such a young age, all for the sake of giving you a future? Do you know how many wounds she had?"
"Who is it? Knowing her husband and children need her, she rushed over the moment she got the news? Even though your request was just a trivial one?"
"You avoid her, you're on guard against her. If she really wants this little rag of yours, is there any chance for you?!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The man laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. "She never said a word against you until her death, and you even spared her child!"
Blood welled up in Lin Congmu's eyes, and he was crying and laughing at the same time.
"Don't you look down on women and be on guard against them?"
"Don't you want your family to have the name Kosa forever, with endless descendants?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Tears of blood welled up in Lin Congmu's eyes. He stood up and cut himself with countless cuts. Blood dripped down his body, and strange bloody footprints were left all around the room.
Cassio held the gun, his finger on the trigger, trembling slightly.
"I, Lin Congmu, with my blood and soul as a sacrifice, curse your Kosa family for generations to come. All males will die incompletely and will not live more than a hundred years. This curse will last for thousands and thousands of years, and no one but me can break it!"
"I want you to live. I'll give you the lifespan of your descendants in exchange for your life. I'll let you see with your own eyes how the descendants of the women you avoided devour your family. I'll let you see with your own eyes how your descendants linger on..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
As Lin Congmu fell in a pool of blood, everyone was stunned.
They never imagined that this would be the outcome.
They also didn't believe what Lin Congmu said...
Cassio sat still with a sinister look in his eyes. He regretted not shooting him when he first met him and giving him time to cast the curse.
Although other people in the family were slow to react, he remembered the curse the moment his eldest son was born.
Huh...want to destroy the empire he built? Dream on!
Who is Akbar looking for? What is his relationship with Lin Congmu? Is he one of his tribesmen?
Cassio's mind was turning, with a mocking look on his face. He just didn't believe that technological means could not withstand the so-called curse!
If genetic screening doesn’t work, he’ll use prosthetics!
Thinking of the "person" behind the scenes who was in charge of the gene fusion, Cassio shuddered.
The technology level of the item that man produced clearly surpassed that of the entire Galactic Empire. He must have had ulterior motives, but so what? With his entire family in danger, he had no choice.
The fusion of biomechanics has begun to show results. It's almost there. When it succeeds, I can change my body...
As for the girl Akbar mentioned? What's her name Yunmo?
As long as Akbar controls her mouth and doesn't talk too much, she can still keep it for now, in case she needs it in the future.
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Akbar had a great reputation, and his energy and connections seemed to be extraordinary.
Not long after Yun Mo and Huo Chuan left the manor, news came that the account had been unfrozen.
Xiao Nan already knew about it and sent a greeting in the group: "Sister, good job, muah!"
Yunmo responded: cold face.jpg
After returning to school, Yun Mo once again made headlines on the school website.
The classmate who was good at drawing fan art once again demonstrated the characteristics of Ma Liang with the magic brush.
The sparks in Yun Mo and Wu Jin's eyes have been imagined and photoshopped into countless versions and pinned to the top for playback.
It has been a long time since we saw Yun Mo fighting on the battlefield, but the operation of this commanding god has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Fans of both sides started to quarrel on the school website.
Student A: "I think Senior Wu is going to hit a wall this time."
Student B: "Forget it. A fifty-versus-fifty mech battle is a test of mech control skills. Yunmo's strength is her brains. Everyone in the school knows her physical fitness is only B+. How can you expect a reconnaissance mech to fight against her?"
Student C: “Although I am from Zhan Yun, I have to say that this time it was very difficult.
The Jiuxiao Club has 1,500 members, 500 of whom have S-level physiques, and 60 of whom have mecha synchronization rates exceeding 70%. The Fanxing Club has 50 members, 40 of whom have S-level physiques, and 20 of whom have mecha synchronization rates exceeding 70%. How do we fight?"
Student D: "I agree with the analysis above. Just think about it, the gap is despairing..."
Wu Jin showed great self-confidence. Not only that, his speech was full of innuendos, pointing directly at Chen Ping and Yun Mo.
Wu Jin: "@Chen Ping, take the points you got from Jiuxiao to Fanxing. That's a great pledge. I wonder if Fanxing will level up a bit because of your points? @Yun Mo, you're so brave for your beloved. I admire you."
Someone immediately posted a comment below, asking him to explain the meaning in detail.
The people from Jiuxiao Society have already started doing the work.
Jiuxiao A: "Captain Wu is so particular and too polite. In my opinion, such an ungrateful bastard should be dragged out and whipped!"
Jiuxiao B: "The Starry Sky Society? Haha, that sounds pretty nice, isn't it just a bunch of Blue Star people?"
Student C: "The person above, I urge you to be more clear with your words. What does 'a nest' mean? Are you considered a 'head of the pack'?"
Jiuxiao D: "Don't blame me for being harsh. Admiral Tang did the right thing. Blue Star has long been decaying and rotten. Isn't the Blue Star community only 50 people now? And you're picking on the trash we get out of here! What's so arrogant?"
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Not only Jiuxiao, Wu Jin's personal Weibo account also retweeted Tang Jianmo's remarks, with a picture and the text: "Support the destruction of Blue Star to save all mankind. The existence of a single planet, Blue Star, cannot lead to the extinction of the entire Galactic Empire. @Tang Jianmo."
Lin Fancheng glanced at the school network and then at Yun Mo. His eyes were so obvious that it was hard to ignore them.
Yun Mo pointed at the laptop in his hand and asked, "Give it to me so I can see it?"
Lin Fancheng handed it over and whispered, "Boss Yun, calm down. Murder is against the law. Please hold on."
Yun Mo snorted coldly and left a message under Wu Jin's post using her real name.
@Yunmo replied to Wu Jin: "Let me ask the above person, it has been two hundred years since the Star Alliance War. Even if you are a pig, you can improve your strength a little, right?
The jump points from Reach to Blue Star have all been destroyed. Use the math your PE teacher taught you to figure out: if they can get to Blue Star, can they get to other places?
"You're hoping to survive by destroying others. Did you grow up eating shit?"
@Yunmo replied to Wu Jin: "Two hundred years ago, when we fought against the Star Alliance, our Blue Star's 5S warriors accounted for one-seventh of the total. Where were you?"
(End of this chapter)
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