As soon as Jiang Si finished speaking, the live-streaming ball that was aimed directly at her face instantly rose into the air and hung above her head, filming her with her full mental energy from every angle.
A powerful mental force, like invisible ripples, rapidly spread out from her center...
The viewers in the live stream went wild: "Zombie virus, clones, the virus that the major countries in the Abel Galaxy were looking for more than 20 days ago is a zombie virus. Someone's analysis is correct."
"Yes, yes, some people are analyzing that what's about to spread in the Abel Galaxy is a zombie virus. Some people didn't believe it before, but after hearing what the goddess said, I believe it, I believe it!"
"Oh my god, thank goodness I stocked up on two years' worth of nutritional supplements and nutrient solutions at home. I need to close the doors and windows and stay home with my family. This is terrifying."
"If zombie viruses have emerged, how far away are ancient viruses? So what exactly do people infected with zombie viruses look like? Can any experts offer some further analysis?"
"Yes, zombies are also known as the living dead or walking corpses. They are neither alive nor dead. Their movements vary in speed, and they possess superhuman strength."
"They are vicious and irrational, with vacant eyes and bared teeth. They devour the flesh and blood of living people or other animals. The most deadly thing is that their teeth carry a deadly zombie virus, like the plague or rabies. Once bitten by them, whether it is a person or an animal, they will be infected and become the same creature as them. There is no cure."
"Zombies can use light, sound, and smell to locate people and attack them and livestock. They also have a high degree of solidarity and will attack people and livestock in groups and eat them together."
"They crave fresh blood and living things; they crave to either devour them or turn them into their own kind."
"Their basic appearance is characterized by white eyes, a vacant gaze, pale skin, festering sores, some of whom are unrecognizable, and others are dressed in tattered clothes stained with blood or covered in blood."
"Of course, this is a phenomenon of zombies from more than 3,000 years ago. After more than 3,000 years, if the zombie virus has evolved, or if the oldest zombies on the ancient blue planet in the Milky Way have not been exterminated, they are very likely to evolve."
"Don't say that zombies can't evolve. Every species evolves. When the environment is harsh and their survival is limited, every species will evolve according to its own characteristics and the changes in the environment. Zombies are not a conventional species, but they are still a species."
"It's not impossible for it to evolve into a highly intelligent zombie, no different from a human. So... catching a fully evolved, highly intelligent zombie is like having a mobile zombie virus repository."
"Some say that there were zombies on the ancient planet Blue Star more than 3,000 years ago. No one has ever seen them. They only exist in legends. Textbooks tell us that legends are sometimes unreliable."
"Completely wrong. How can legends be unbelievable? There's no smoke without fire. Only when there's wind will there be waves. People imagine what they've seen, and that becomes a legend."
"Moreover, the most immediate example is right here. In the Abel system, who among you could have imagined that a single person could destroy a planet with a wave of their hand!"
"No, none of you ever thought that one person would have such great power to destroy a planet, but the fact is, the little princess did it, she can destroy a planet."
"The same principle applies. We have seen it, we believe it, but our next generation or the generation after that has not seen it, has not watched the video, and it will become a legend through our whispers, a legend that once there was a person who could destroy a planet with a flick of his head or a wave of his hand."
When the expert in analysis took charge, he spoke with such authority that he left everyone speechless and terrified, prompting them to start purchasing large quantities of nutrient solutions and tonics.
Online, some people have even started reporting zombie attacks, asking how ordinary people should fight them, what tools they need, and where to blow them up to make them fall.
While the internet was abuzz with the news, incidents of people biting each other broke out in several small countries surrounding major powers.
A person lay on the ground like a dog, moving slowly yet nimbly, pouncing on passersby, pulling and biting them, struggling desperately when caught, baring their teeth.
Subsequently... major countries issued documents upgrading national security. In cases of biting, the discovery of unidentified objects, or encounters with groups that cannot be understood, it is essential to report to the police.
Therapists in major countries are on call around the clock, and hospitals have increased security measures, requiring checks for entry and exit, and reinforcing hospital equipment and access control.
A video conference of leaders is being held urgently to discuss how to save themselves in the event of a large-scale zombie outbreak.
Agares's spaceship docked with Bo Jichen's spaceship. The hatch opened, revealing him wearing a military green combat uniform and combat boots. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a tall, straight posture like a pine tree. His features were stiff and cold, and his eyes were sharp. He was carrying an infant pod egg in his hand.
Bo Jichen stood at the hatch, his heart pounding. The baby that had been conceived naturally in the Abel Galaxy for over 200 years was about to appear before him, a baby even more awe-inspiring than his own.
Half of the hunting legion followed Bo Jichen on the warship. In order to be the first to see the Natural Baby, the guards at the cabin door were chosen through a fight. Whoever won got to stand guard at the cabin door so they could get close and see the Natural Baby first.
Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the docking spaceship. The hatch opened, revealing their marshal and the baby egg capsule he was carrying!
Once the two warships had come to a stop, Agares, carrying the baby pod egg, walked over, each step steady and powerful.
Approaching Bo Jichen, Agares opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Qin Houqing, where is the third generation?"
Bo Jichen tried to reach out to take the mini baby pod egg from his hand, but he avoided her.
Bo Jichen missed his chance and said, "I've locked him up!"
Agares's gaze sharpened: "Take me there!"
Bo Jichen stared longingly at the egg-shaped container holding the baby in his hand. His eyes were full of reluctance. His wicked disciple wouldn't let him see the child. It was infuriating!
Bo Jichen brought Agares to the place where Qin Houqing, Ling Du, and the three generations of prisoners were held in solitary confinement.
Agares had learned from Bo Jichen that the first child, who had been stolen, was not found on their ship.
Upon arriving at the detention location, Agares personally handed the baby pod egg he was carrying to Bo Jichen: "Teacher, please hold this for me, don't let go!"
Agares was powerless to stop the abduction of her child and now she is extremely careful, never leaving the child's side, carrying the child wherever she goes.
Bo Jichen took the baby egg from the container. Despite its light weight, it felt like it weighed a ton.
Well, the eyes of the Troia Empire's royal family are not their dragon cubs. Their dragon cubs are tough and resilient; as long as their necks aren't broken or their tendons aren't pulled out, they can be abused however they want.
Babies are different. According to books, two-month-old babies are extremely fragile. Even the slightest disturbance can cause irreparable damage.
Bo Jichen patted his chest and promised, "I promise I won't let go!"
The hunters following behind him craned their necks, eager to see the baby. They thought the marshal was stingy and miserly.
Agares glanced at the baby pod egg, then walked toward the room where Qin Houqing was imprisoned, rolling up his sleeves as he did so.
The guards from the hunting legion shuddered. As the marshal approached, they opened the door, watched him go in, and then closed the door.
The room has huge glass windows; standing in front of them, you can see everything that happens inside.
Bo Jichen had no interest in watching, so his wicked disciple went in and started beating people.
What's so interesting about hitting someone? A baby is more interesting to watch.
Bo Jichen picked up the baby-shaped egg-shaped capsule in his hand, examined it for a moment, and instead of opening it directly, he opened the protective shield on top of it.
Once the protective shield is opened, you can see the glass in front, and through the glass, you can see everything inside the small egg-shaped compartment.
The two-month-old baby was smaller than his dragon claw, wearing a small outfit, with bare feet and clenched fists. He was fair and tender, a miniature version of Agareth.
Bo Jichen's old heart almost melted at the sight of the soft, white, and tender little human, who was infinitely better than his own rough-skinned and disliked brat.
His son was a nightmare to look at, but the little human was much better—cute, fair-skinned, and tender, like a sharp sword that struck his heart instantly.
“General…General!” Agares’s adjutant, Mor, tugged at Bo Jichen. “General…”
Bo Jichen was engrossed in watching the little human child when he was pulled around, and he became extremely impatient: "What are you doing?"
Mo'er stared intently into the glass, his voice trembling: "Marshal Yuan, if someone is about to be killed, aren't you going to do anything about it?"
Bo Jichen didn't even raise his head: "Why should I care? Put yourself in his shoes. If he captured your child or lost him, wouldn't you beat him to death?"
Moore: "..."
That makes so much sense, I'm speechless.
That's right!
If his child were captured and lost, he would definitely fight to the death.
The marshal was right, the marshal fought well, the marshal fought brilliantly, the marshal fought superbly.
Agares beat them one by one, without using any mental power, just his fists. After each punch, he would ask, "Where are my children?"
Qin Houqing was powerless to defend himself against his fists and was knocked down with a single punch, spitting out blood: "I don't know, it was stolen."
Agares grabbed him by the collar, punched him again with his backhand, and asked the same question again.
Even after Qin Houqing's teeth were knocked out, he still gave the same reply.
They had no idea when a third person appeared in their airtight spaceship. Once they left the Milky Way, that person appeared, snatched away the baby they had carefully examined, fed, and made sure everything was clean and tidy.
The most important thing is that the baby girl didn't cry. Even when the person was holding the baby girl in one arm and fighting with them with the other, the baby girl didn't cry.
She looked at them with her big, golden eyes, like a monster, and would giggle. It was especially creepy that a baby only a few days old would giggle like that.
Qin Houqing was beaten to the point of near death, his skin and flesh were torn, his body was swollen and red, his internal organs were damaged, and he was barely breathing, but he was not dead!
Agares emerged from the room and said to the guard, "Throw him into the treatment pod. No anesthesia needed, start treatment immediately. Don't let him die!"
The hunters guarding the gate replied in booming voices, "Yes, sir!"
After beating Qin Houqing, Agares went to the room where Ling Du was imprisoned and beat him in the same way, leaving him on the verge of death.
Then he went to the third generation's room and witnessed the third generation, who looked five or six parts like his young wife, taking away her child.
Agares showed her no mercy, and all the God-Devouring Needles he had taken from her, one, two, countless needles, were injected into the Third Generation's body by Agares.
From the very first injection, San Dai collapsed. After the second, third, and countless other injections, she was like a lump of mud, unable to move anything except breathe and move her eyes.
Three generations later... there were several girls who looked similar to Jiang Si, and they were all injected with the Soul-Devouring Needle. The effect of this needle was extremely good, and no one could withstand its effects.
After receiving the injection, the third generation were locked in a cage and carried into the spaceship where Agares was located.
Qin Houqing, who was half-dead after treatment, was pulled out of the treatment chamber by Ling Du, who then locked him in a cage and carried him in as well.
“You can’t take the child with you. Jiang Jiang wants you to take Qin Houqing and the others there by yourself!” Bo Jichen looked at Agares, who had washed away the smell of blood, carrying the baby pod egg and dodging his outstretched hand. “Jiang Jiang told me to take the child back to the capital planet and hand him over to His Majesty. She said it herself. If you don’t believe me, you can call her and ask her!”
Agares frowned: "Teacher, it's time for the child to drink milk. I'll leave after I feed him."
It took more than two months to travel from the Milky Way to the Abel Galaxy. Agares had become a qualified stay-at-home dad, figuring out when his cub would pee and when it would eat.
Bo Jichen reluctantly handed him the baby pod egg.
Agares carried the baby pod egg into Bo Jichen's room.
Besides Bo Jichen, a large group of people followed behind.
But only Bo Jichen went in; the others were left outside, scratching their heads in frustration. They couldn't even get a close look at the little prince, being so stingy and miserly.
Bo Jichen finally saw the little baby up close. The baby was limp and sleeping like a little pig. He didn't wake up when his diaper was changed, or when his poop was wiped and his bottom was washed.
Oh, he made two soft whimpering sounds, like a cat meowing. He woke up while drinking his milk and opened his eyes.
His dark eyes were like the night, round and big, innocent and wide. Even when Agares was holding a baby bottle, his little hands reached out to hold it.
The baby's fingers were long and slender, and it was clear that they would grow up to be the kind of beautiful, large hands with distinct joints. The thick, black baby hair looked like it had exploded.
After the baby finished drinking his milk, Agares picked him up, patted his back until he burped, patted him again, and coaxed him to sleep. He then placed him in the baby pod egg, took out a notebook, and handed it to Bo Jichen. His voice was low and gentle: "Teacher, he needs to be fed every two hours, have his diaper changed, and have his bottom washed, otherwise he'll easily get diaper rash."
"After feeding, make sure he burps. Sometimes he cries at night. You can hold him in your arms and do the airplane hold, supporting him while he hugs your arm. He'll stop crying when he sleeps on his stomach!"
“He has not undergone any genetic or mental testing since birth. After you bring him back to the capital planet, you tell His Majesty not to conduct any tests on him and to wait for Jiang Jiang to return before making any decisions.”
"Furthermore, you must take care of him. Apart from you and His Majesty, no one else can be entrusted with this task. You must take him with you wherever you go in the capital planet, and you must not let him out of your sight or reach!"
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