Chapter 48
Shen Jian tried many methods.
The lounge was cleaned six times in just three hours. Shen Jian used almost all the methods that could put someone to death. The cruelty was even worse than the torture scene.
So much so that when the leader opened his eyes again, he could not make any expression and was just speechless.
"Is that enough?" The leader's long hair was stuck together by strands of black and red blood, which was dripping with water droplets and a fishy smell, and blood was flowing down his forehead.
Shen Jian finally took off his sticky medical gloves, and his brain went blank for a while, which was unusual.
"Don't you have anything to say, father?" Shen Jian slowly cast his eyes on the man's scarred body, "Perhaps we are entering a realm that humans should not set foot in, such as controlling life and death?"
"You're not going to tell me this, are you?" Shen Jian tapped the chip in his palm, and added "you" in a sarcastic tone, but his heart was very peaceful.
Before he entered the lounge, he had thought that perhaps he lost his memory so that he wouldn't have to calculate the gains and losses at the first moment and kill the leader, but now he had to overturn it.
The other party cannot die, so this amnesia has no meaning in terms of the consequences.
So why did he have to lose his memory?
Shen Jian was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Isn't this hereditary?"
Assuming it is really hereditary, Shen Jian wants to send himself to the laboratory now.
The leader raised his dark eyes and stared at Chen Jian for a while, then immediately lowered his head in exhaustion, "No."
"Oh, so that's Shen Jian's function?" The young man paused, "...That's not right. The previous leader of the Wuyan Tower is dead."
The leader nodded indifferently, his fingertips, which were immersed in boundless pain and twitching involuntarily, touched the bound metal, making a faint cicada-like chirp.
The pain in his back, which he had long been accustomed to, seemed to become a little thing that could awaken his consciousness in the eternal silence. He barely managed to summon a bit of rationality to freeze all his nerve sensations on it, making his face look better.
...Middle Ages, why haven't you taken action yet?
The leader thought with boredom as he adjusted to his body which was in pain even to breathe.
He is very calm.
Even if his heartbeat, breathing, brain thinking or pulse were stopped hundreds of times in different ways in a short period of time, the leader was still able to adapt quickly, even if he himself did not think it was a good sign.
But his child did not let him think for long. After casually washing the broken flesh and blood surrounding the two men, the boy wrapped his cloak tightly, firmly protecting his still clean clothes, revealing a pair of hands holding external injury potion.
The two were silent for a while. The leader lowered his eyes, and his expression was reflected in the young man who was cleaning up his own mess. He just stopped after making sure that the wounds would not get worse.
“I’m sorry, father.” Shen Jian said with a hypocritical expression full of apology, “I was just worried that you would run away, so I made some guarantees.”
The leader scoffed, "As you wish."
Shen Jian didn't mind the long-haired man's cold head tilt, he stood up and threw his cloak on the ground, and after dealing with the dirty clothes, he sat down casually.
The chip in the palm of my hand was unconsciously heating up, indicating how smoothly Solomon's invasion was going, but it also reflected that the cross-border model had not yet been fully constructed, so it was better to stay here and have a good chat with the leader.
"Three questions." The leader paused and raised his eyes slightly, "...Ask."
Shen Jian shook his head, “Let me guess.”
Shen Jian calmly combined certain words together, then took them apart, shuffled them and reorganized them, stuffing them into his brain for countless processing and reconstruction, and the final result appeared before his eyes.
"Two Shen Jians. Die and come back." Shen Jian uttered a word lightly, and then uttered another word, "Chip, fire, Ark, and world destruction."
“…” Shen Jian paused for three seconds, and said without any warning, “Shen An.”
The leader twitched his fingertips uncontrollably, and a hint of disbelief escaped his dark pupils.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Shen Jian, “You…?”
Shen Jian looked at the leader for a moment and smiled.
“I’ll keep the last curtain for you, Shen Jian.” Shen Jian called out to the leader opposite him for the first time, and his eyes reflected the other party’s unconscious movement of pursing his lips.
The coat draped over the chair was thrown casually there. Shen Jian stood up and stepped on the floor that seemed to still be sticky. He looked calm, "Maybe I have guessed who you are and what you have been through, but I am not going to talk to you in detail."
"Let's wait until the Middle Ages fall before we discuss this in detail. Oh, by the way, for your physical and mental health, I've decided to leave the documents for you to review over the next few days. I'll send them to you right away."
After Shen Jian announced his policy, he walked straight to the door without waiting for the leader behind him to say anything.
The leader spoke quickly to test Shen Jian’s progress: “Where is the Middle Ages?”
"Don't worry about it." Shen Jian replied calmly, "I will find it, and..."
Shen Jian opened the door and glanced back at the leader with wet hair, and finally smiled sincerely, "We are all looking forward to it - whether the Middle Ages can rescue you from under my nose."
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That being said.
When Shen Jian greeted the 333rd subordinate with an expressionless face, and wanted to come over to say a few more words with tears in his eyes, he still felt that it was too early for him to say harsh words.
It seemed as if he could automatically produce meat and bones, and countless puppies surrounded him with greedy eyes.
...It doesn't look like his subordinates are going to work properly now.
The subordinate whose ability was questioned wiped away his tears, took out the projections of several documents, and placed them on the projection of the table. He pitifully recounted how difficult his life was under Shen An's oppression, while neatly marking out several necessary key points on the documents.
"It is like this, sir. The medicine you want us to find does exist, but the conditions for mass production are very harsh. Considering the climate of your world, it is almost impossible to conduct experiments."
Shen Jian changed his posture and nodded noncommittally, pressing his palms and wrists casually.
The subordinate quietly glanced at the leader's expressionless face, and his eyelashes drooped in disappointment. "Sir, okay, I know this is not a great achievement, and I don't need praise... I analyzed the contaminated seeds. If the genes are reversed and reproduced, mass production will not be a problem."
Shen Jian loosened his stinging wrist and finally had the leisure to glance at the lost puppy, "If you didn't find a solution, you would never come to report to me in person."
So the leader actually knew from the beginning that he had completed the job, even though he was beating around the bush and trying to gain credit by first criticizing and then praising.
subordinate:"……"
The subordinate ran away with tears in his eyes and a new task. Shen Jian waved his hand weakly, "Next."
Shen Xiuzhu came out from the side slowly, his hair drooping.
"gentlemen."
Shen Jian hummed, “Speak.”
"I think I probably, should, maybe know where I will be, if I, leave from the Wuyan Tower." Shen Xiuzhu paused for a while, sorted out his expression smoothly and raised his head, just in time to meet Shen Jian's eyes that looked at him with a smile.
“…Perhaps you still remember that we accepted promoted civilians in the late stage of the war.” Shen Xiuzhu forced himself to look directly at Shen Jian, “I still don’t think I would betray you. I can’t figure it out.”
Shen Jian smiled and said nothing.
Chen Xiuzhu didn't care. He just took a few steps forward and his expression returned to normal. "Sir, please follow my whereabouts in this world. I have a question for him...if he really gave up the Wuyan Tower."
"I will." Shen Jian said, "Put aside the question, civilian, what's wrong?"
"The two civilians that Shen Lanhe received were a couple in love," Shen Xiuzhu changed the subject naturally, "Do you still remember?"
"...the laboratory left over from the old century?" Shen Jian was silent for a while, then asked slowly, "Are you sure you will be there? Why?"
Shen Xiuzhu stood there thinking for a long time.
He rubbed his fingertips meaninglessly. "Actually, I really want to say that this is just my intuition... But the fact is that the remains of that relic laboratory are very likely to be the remains of weapons."
"If it were me, there's no way I'd give up going there to take a look."
Shen Jian was silent for a while, then suddenly stood up and cut off the communication.
"Solomon, have you monitored any information from the Middle Ages?"
[I have captured a point, the highest authority.] Solomon listed the information in the air and sorted it out. [This is something that confuses the machine, the highest authority, although I have tracked the coordinates, from the monitoring of the impact of the invasion, there is no tendency of human activity...]
"There is no mistake in tracking," Shen Jian replied calmly. He walked to the door and tidied his underwear. After a pause, he turned back and took another coat. "If you can't reach this world, the Middle Ages will never be pulled out."
The narrow storage device where Solomon temporarily lived heated up for two seconds. [Thank you for your praise, the highest authority. ]
"Jörmungandr." Chen Jian said coldly while standing at the door, "The giant snake entrenched in...the endless abyss."
"The medieval base was built on the seabed, Solomon." Shen Jian smiled.
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"If I set up a regional network over the ocean, would you be able to pick up the signals that Medieval was sending out?"
Shen Jian touched the chip in his palm and looked back at the four or five direct descendants who were following him not far away.
He stood in the corridor behind the glass doors on the upper level of the Wuyin Tower, with endless darkness outside.
Shen An stood at the front position behind Shen Jian. He nodded without hesitation, "Yes, Your Majesty. But the materials used to set up the regional network may..."
“No need.” Shen Jian quickly interrupted Shen An, he raised his hand, “Go to the northern seas, Solomon.”
The current flashed, the lights flickered, and the mechanical sound echoed hollowly, "Hello, the one with the highest authority."
Shen An’s pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took a step forward to block Shen Jian.
Almost immediately, Shen Congjian pressed a switch on the wheelchair, and the current on the entire floor fell silent, falling into the same darkness as the top floor.
“It’s okay.” Shen Jian shook his head, and patted Shen An’s waist soothingly, “Just assume that its elevated network and transmission lines are fine, Solomon will be responsible for everything that follows.”
Shen An was silent for a while, sheathed his sword, and said, "Your Majesty, what is this?"
Shen Jian glanced at Shen An, “The backup he left behind, Solomon.”
Shen An asked blankly: "Who?"
"Your husband." Shen Jian used his other self without blushing or beating his heart.
In a short period of time, Shen Jian took the time to visit Shen Lanhe's laboratory and gave him the plant programming seed genes involved in the vaccine.
Then he immediately left the Wuyin Tower to find Xu Yinmo.
When Xu Yinmo received the call, he was admiring the dying struggle of the head of the Southern Theater Command. He sneered and kicked the enemy who fell to the ground. Just as he was about to taunt him, he saw Shen Jian's projection.
Shen Jian's gaze slowly fell on the man on the ground who was obviously wearing the uniform of the Southern Theater Command.
Xu Yinmo, whose legs had not yet fallen, said: "..."
Xu Yinmo: "It was the Southern Theater that attacked first... Do you believe it?"
Shen Jian pulled the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I look like a believer?"
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