In a daze, Qin Che seemed to have grasped something.
He had twice cultivated at the bottom of the Black Tide World and was immune to the Black Disaster Virus. As a Master himself, he possessed exceptional perception.
Inside the black corpse, there is a teleportation point corresponding to a certain coordinate.
Although Qin Che did not know what location this coordinate corresponded to, since this was the burial ground of the Imperials, it should correspond to a corner of the Imperial territory.
The energy inside is terrifying; even he dares not venture there lightly.
Qin Che was particularly surprised by those eyes.
Could it be... that the teleportation point corresponding to this black corpse happens to be the Imperial Capital?
Those eyes... could they be the eyes of that fourth-stage transcendent being?
Qin Che observed the tomb for a while and confirmed repeatedly that he had not found anything of value.
He had already nailed the black corpse to the wall.
This monster was of average strength, at least no match for Qin Che, and could only be subdued obediently.
But Qin Che understood that it was dangerous and he had to guard it personally until it was completely contained.
In the following hours, the troops stationed in Kitahara arrived one after another.
Even experts from research institutes and academies of sciences arrived, each with a solemn expression, standing outside the tomb. Jiang Cunjian had set up a security zone around it, and unauthorized personnel were not allowed to enter.
Qin Che slowly floated out of the cave entrance, riding on countless ores that he threw onto the ground.
“Although these ores no longer have any energy, we still need to extract samples for observation and research, as this will be very valuable to us,” Qin Che said.
A group of experts quickly bowed to Qin Che.
"Greetings, Your Highness!"
Experts knew this tomb was not simple.
Academician Zhou and his colleagues fell ill as soon as they came out of the tomb; who knows what kind of virus was down there?
Therefore, the garrison and the experts were all fully armed, wearing protective clothing and masks within the safe zone.
They were all shocked to see Qin Che walk out with his face exposed like that.
"Is Your Highness not afraid of being infected by the virus?"
"Nonsense! His Highness has already transcended the mortal realm, how could he be afraid of mere viruses?"
Shh! Keep quiet!
The experts whispered among themselves, then an academician quietly rebuked them, silencing them all.
Jiang Cunjian walked up, and he too was wearing a mask and protective clothing.
Are you alright?
"It's alright. There are indeed some viruses down there, those are Black Disaster viruses. However, they won't stay for long. Once the matter of the Black Tide World leaves that place, it's like a rootless duckweed, it will dissipate sooner or later. Judging from the concentration, I think we should wait about three more days before going down into the cave."
"yes!"
After Qin Che gave his instructions, the group waited outside the lockdown area for another three days.
Only after Qin Che confirmed that there was no virus in the tomb did he allow everyone to go down into the cave.
"The coffin still contains remnants of the black corpse's body tissue. Extract it all," Qin Che said. "I've nailed it in place. The research institute will try to contain it, using either the Book of Extraordinary Things or a psionic core. It must be completely sealed off so it can't escape again."
Qin Che wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.
"This area needs a large garrison; it should be designated a restricted area, and no one may enter."
"yes!"
The experts, on the other hand, seemed quite excited. Upon learning of the existence of such a tomb, more and more scholars from various fields have been flocking to the site in recent days.
With the help of the garrison, Kitahara found many psychics who used their psychic abilities to contain the black corpse, intending to take it back to the Academy of Sciences.
Several academicians from the institute even personally visited Qin Che, saying that the Academy of Sciences was too domineering and that everyone should have a share of this sample.
Qin Che had no choice but to hold talks outside the blockade zone.
Experts from both fields were invited to prepare for the initiation of a research project on the black corpse.
Many scholars went down to the burial sites every day, taking cotton balls to collect samples for research.
The people of the land of the wise have all arrived.
But they didn't come to see the tomb; they came to see Zhou Fushi.
"The Black Disaster Virus... We don't have any serum right now." Qin Che finished giving instructions and said, "Academician Zhou must not let anyone get close, otherwise the virus will spread faster."
The scholars were all in low spirits.
Zhou Fushi is their chief academician. He risked his life to awaken the black corpse and witnessed the horrific scene firsthand. Now, he has been infected with the virus.
Everyone believed that he was nearing the end of his life.
"Lord Qin, don't worry about me. I was prepared when I was buried in the tomb." Zhou Fushi lay on the hospital bed with a bitter smile on his face.
Of course he was unwilling to accept it.
How could the land of sages let such a huge tomb go to waste?
With his fall, his tomb has now become a prize for the Academy of Sciences and research institutes.
Zhou Fushi couldn't swallow this insult.
But he could no longer get out of bed; the Black Disaster virus was spreading faster than he had imagined.
After a brief assessment, Qin Che concluded that the virus would take at least another one or two months to kill Zhou Fushi.
Although the relevant serum has only appeared in simulators, it is not impossible to develop it in the real world.
Moreover, Qin Che was confident that he could save Zhou Fushi and the others' lives in a short time.
The reason is simple...
Qin Che has the Black Disaster Serum inside him!
He had received the injection.
As long as you extract your own blood and hand it over to the research institute, they can produce serum and vaccines as soon as possible.
"Just lie there and don't think too much. I'll find a way to get the Academy of Sciences to save you," Qin Che said with a smile. "This Black Disaster Virus is carried by the Black Corpse. It's a special virus from the Black Tide World. Starting today, you will be treated in isolation by the Academy of Sciences. Don't worry."
He waved, and a fully armed and well-protected medical team entered from outside to carry Zhou Fushi out.
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