"Nothing." Wang Xiaohai knew that Yunmei had disappeared from his timeline again. Except for him, no one would know or remember such a person, not even her parents.
"You can join our Black Mist Mercenary Group, and then I will appoint you as the Lord of Black Mist of the Seventh Planet, and you can manage your new country legitimately." Wang Xiaohai said.
"Are you so powerful now?" Cheng Yan said, "Thinking back to when we competed in the Twin Palace Spaceship Competition together, it was all thanks to you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten the Golden Martial Fruit. I'm not weak now, having reached the level of a martial arts master. But compared to you, I'm still far behind. I think the best I can achieve in my lifetime is a martial arts grandmaster. So, my life goal has shifted to building a new country. The hardship of living in an unfamiliar place has changed my dreams. I plan to get married in a few years and live a peaceful life."
"That's a pity. I thought I could still go on adventures with you." Wang Xiaohai sighed.
The golden light sprinkled between the two people, hazy, as if there was a layer of distance between them.
"I'm sorry." Cheng Yan said, "Will you come to my wedding?"
"I probably can't come. I will leave the Ludo galaxy." Wang Xiaohai took out an item wrapped in a brocade box from the Sun Ring, "This is an advance wedding gift for you. Congratulations. This thing will be useful after you awaken." This is the Divine Spring. Wang Xiaohai has ten of them. He gave away one, and there are nine left.
"Why don't you let the warships help us get rid of the obvious evil spirits of the former members of the Yueying Kingdom?" Cheng Yan asked. In his opinion, if dozens of warships passed by, all the evil spirits and ghosts would be blown up!
"I see..." Wang Xiaohai said, "I can give orders to the two warships and the robots on them to contain the former Yueying Nation members to a certain small area, but I don't need to destroy them. I have to give you a sense of crisis so that people will be motivated to evolve. When the external enemies disappear, humans will start fighting among themselves."
"I didn't expect that I hated politics the most when I was a child, but when I grew up, I became a politician." Cheng Yan was full of emotion.
In the following time, the two discussed some old things, then signed the agreement and walked out of the room to announce it to the reporters outside.
"Bye now."
Wang Xiaohai left behind two warships and left the seventh planet.
The third planet, the research institute of Spaceport City No. 9.
When Wang Xiaohai entered the research institute, three professors had already switched to drug research.
"We need more manpower." This was the first thing the three professors said after seeing Wang Xiaohai.
"No problem. My Black Mist Mercenary Group is short of everything except talent." Wang Xiaohai asked Fanta to notify everyone and recruit the best medical scholars from each planet.
In just two days, fifty top medical scientists came in to conduct the research.
Wang Xiaohai asked the intelligent robot to expand the villa area to ensure that each person had a villa, and built an air isolation device to prevent the Red Eyed Evil Virus from entering the research institute.
Despite the quarantine measures, a few curious scientists quietly ventured outside the isolation zone and came into close contact with the red-eyed demons. Unsurprisingly, they were all infected with the virus and transformed into red-eyed demons. After being rescued by intelligent robots, Xi Dingmao injected them with diluted Wu Ci's blood. The scientists who had become demons showed no sadness, but instead discussed the effects of the medicine and their physical symptoms as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Jiajia and Cao Wanwan had nothing to do every day except watching TV and movies. When Wang Xiaohai saw them at the villa, Zhang Jiajia was eating a bucket of popcorn in her arms, and Cao Wanwan was also holding a bucket of popcorn that was bigger than her little head.
"Where's Mo Shanhe? Where did you get the popcorn?"
Zhang Jiajia pointed to a popcorn machine in the corner of the living room and said, "Here—over there. If you want some, open it yourself. The corn is in the back room. Mo Shanhe learned some martial arts online and went to the city to practice with the Red-Eyed Evil Spirit."
"If you keep eating, you'll get even fatter." Wang Xiaohai said, then suddenly thought, "When did you start gaining weight so rapidly?"
"When I was a child." Zhang Jiajia replied. She didn't want to discuss this issue.
"I mean the time it took you to go from being slightly overweight to being overweight." Wang Xiaohai asked.
"Let me think... a few months ago." Zhang Jiajia thought hard.
"Before or after the black vortex channel opens?"
"After opening it."
"So you've been infected with the evil spirit virus, but why isn't your evil spirit virus doing anything strange? It just makes you fat." Wang Xiaohai said, "I suggest you ask the professors at the research institute to study your blood."
"I don't think I'm sick." Zhang Jiajia is a little reluctant to see a doctor.
"Let's check it out first, okay? I'll arrange someone to help you check it tomorrow." Wang Xiaohai made the decision without allowing any objection.
It took half a day to examine Zhang Jiajia's body with various instruments, and three medical scientists spent another day analyzing her blood. Finally, they concluded that no disease or virus was found in her body, but the energy in her blood and cells was abnormally sufficient, which meant that she had an overnutrition.
Wang Xiaohai believes that the evil spirit virus can disguise itself and cannot be detected by ordinary medical equipment.
"You don't need nutritional supplements," a professor said to Zhang Jiajia. "Perhaps you've had plenty of food and clothing since childhood, so you're a little overweight. But your recent sudden weight gain is probably due to external stimuli, such as the evil spirit virus, which is causing your cells to build up energy defenses."
"Why don't other people have cellular energy defense in their bodies?" Zhang Jiajia didn't quite agree with what the professor said.
"I don't know. Did you experience any strange things when you were a child?" The professor began to guide Zhang Jiajia's recollections.
"Nothing." Zhang Jiajia tried to recall. "Oh, there was one thing. At that time, I was in poor health and often sickly. My brother took me to see his teacher, who said he had a special method of treatment. He gave me something his teacher said was a holy soup, and my illness was cured. I haven't been sick since."
"What is holy soup?" asked the old professor.
This is also the question Wang Xiaohai wants to ask.
"It's been too long, I can't remember clearly!" Zhang Jiajia shook her head, "But it was extremely unpalatable, like drinking sand soaked in water. I vomited twice." It seems that what impressed her most was the taste.
"Is your brother's teacher still alive now?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"You mean my obesity and the sandy water his teacher gave me?" Zhang Jiajia said, "His teacher is probably eighty years old now, but people who live on a planet of longevity tend to live long lives, so he should still be alive. His name is Teacher Leng, but I don't know his specific name. You can ask my brother."
"It's okay. Everyone's teacher's name is recorded in the Union National Computer System." Wang Xiaohai said, "I'll just ask Fanta to check it out."
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