Chapter 168 Devotion of Love
The air seemed to freeze.

At this moment, as Ji Jue spoke, a pair of bloodshot, fanatical eyes seemed to be burning with flames. When they looked at Lian Cheng, all he could feel was a suffocation.

That look was like a death-claiming rope, wrapped around his neck.

Gradually tightening.

There is no escape from the cold.

But the evil creature that used to be like a puppet and allowed himself to be manipulated and fooled by him, now under Ji Jue's control, has become his hanging sword...

The sudden change made Liancheng feel as if he had fallen into hell.

He still remembered the whole time ruins full of vitality and flourishing of all things when his plan began to be implemented a few days ago. But how come it suddenly became his burial place?

Sweaty.

Lian Cheng stared at Ji Jue on the other side of the table, gasping for breath. He wished he could turn into the beast on the second floor right now, open his mouth and bite the damned little bastard to death, chewing its bones and eating its flesh, making it wail for a long time without relief!

But now, if he hesitates any longer, he might be the one to be shattered into pieces.

He has no choice anymore.

"OK."

He forced a sound out from between his teeth and tried hard to maintain a smile, but without a mirror he couldn't see how abstract and forced his smile was at the moment.

Then, he saw Ji Jue, who was on the other side of the table in front of him...slowly raised his hands.

There was enthusiastic applause.

Then, applause rang out one after another, filling the strange conference room with thunderous applause and cheers. The dean and other doctors couldn't help but raise their hands to wipe their faces, their eyes blurred with tears, cheering for this sacred dedication.

Amid the cheers and applause, the two looked at each other across the table.

The same smile, but with a clear distinction, as if the hypocrisy and the truth were contrasting with each other, making Liancheng even more embarrassed. When they looked at each other, the ferocity and calmness touched each other for a moment.

Liancheng widened his eyes and memorized that disgusting smile firmly in his mind.

My back was covered in cold sweat.

It was not until now that I felt the uncontrollable chill filling my body and soul.

He already had one foot under the cliff, and the other foot was also in danger...

Under the gazes and laughter of so many evil creatures, he had no way to turn back and could only move forward.

Next, it was as if he had somehow stepped into the conference room.

Surrounded by so many figures, Liancheng was like a walking corpse, and walked involuntarily to the deepest part of the hospital building, under the hanging bloody tumor, among countless wailing faces.

It was like the hall of some evil cult, with doctors of all shapes and sizes surrounding him, clapping, praising and smiling.

Watching the brand new sacrifice walk towards the altar.

Under the pale light, there was a prisoner that looked like an electric chair.

Layers of blood-red marks overlapped, and it was unknown how long they had been there. They dried and formed scabs, turning into a shocking black and red color.

"This is the call of the heart, this is the dedication of love..."

At the forefront of the doctors, the dean wiped away the tears and blood that seemed to flow endlessly, applauded, and sang in praise: "This is the spring breeze of the world, this is the source of life..."

"Death is far away, and the flowers of happiness are blooming everywhere..."

Amid the wailing of countless human faces rising and falling among the flesh and blood, many doctors with tears in their eyes followed closely, "Ah, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!"

Chants and songs were sung over and over again, but people could not feel any warmth at all.

Only those pairs of scarlet eyes were staring at the two people who were about to go on stage, and they couldn't wait any longer.

Liancheng swallowed and took a deep breath.

But then, he heard the voice behind him that had made him shudder out of habit, with a hint of teasing and mockery: "If you admit defeat and surrender now, kneel down and beg for mercy, you will still regret it."

Lian Cheng froze for a moment, but then he turned his eyes back and glared, squeezing out a voice from between his teeth: "Dream on!"

"Then just pretend I didn't say anything."

Ji Jue still smiled and looked forward: "By the way, I just lied to you. Even if you kneel on the ground crying and begging me, it will be useless.

However, you wouldn't take such an obvious lie seriously, right?"

Lian Cheng's body trembled visibly, he took deep breaths violently, and his face quickly turned red, then blue.

In the eye sockets, bloodshot burst out, becoming increasingly scarlet.

I'm going to kill you!!!

I must kill you!

Even if Shangshan comes, it will be useless. Right here in this time and place, I will tear you into pieces...

"I will cut you into pieces..."

Ji Jue suddenly asked: "Did you think so just now?"

Liancheng didn't say anything else.

In this state of astonishment and shock, I restrained myself and did not look back.

It was just that the chill from the rage could no longer be suppressed and spread...

"Please, Senior."

Ji Jue took a step forward and gestured with his hand: "A beautiful devotion is just around the corner."

Lian Cheng raised his hand stiffly, pushed him aside roughly, stepped forward, and just like that, amid countless cheers, sat on the 'electric chair'.

Under the pale light that seemed like a shadowless lamp, the distorted face seemed to become compassionate and holy.

The dean stepped forward and closed the cold shackles.

Hands, legs, neck.

Completely shackled.

There was constant applause and singing all around.

The sound of applause rang out again, in unison, one time, again, and again... The huge human-faced tumors that pierced the pitch-black swords and knives actually began to move along with the applause.

Like a heart.

Countless faces emerged from it, their flesh and blood squirming like hands, oozing out from decay and dryness, crawling in strands along the electric chair.

Finally, it completely penetrated into the back of Liancheng's neck.

At that moment, an unprecedented shrill scream erupted from the hospital building, so loud that it seemed as if all the souls that could not die were using their lungs and tongues to howl in despair.

Spasms, convulsions,
The bulging blue veins crawled upward from the bottom of the neck and extended to the face.

Tears, snot, saliva, and even other body fluids all flowed out uncontrollably. Liancheng twitched violently, and one of his eyes actually opened again.

The flesh and blood all over his body kept changing, as if a monster beneath the skin was wriggling angrily.

Immortality disease, implantation completed!
But this gift from Baiguan was even more terrifying and profound than he had expected...

In the Huaxie Cult, almost all the core members had been corrupted by the evil of the higher powers. After years of coexistence, they had acquired stronger resistance than the ordinary Chosen Ones.

Even changes that go deep into the bone marrow.

It can be said that he is completely inhuman.

After being distorted by the evil creatures, the matrix has completely separated from the Supreme Good and turned to the vortex. Its axis is the grace of the evil creatures, which is more violent and unreasonable than the gift of the Supreme Good, and at the same time, more cruel.

You know, there are also similarities between the best. Tianyuan and Bailu will fight each other, Xinshu and Shengbian never see eye to eye, and Huangxu and Jing cannot coexist in nature...

The rejection and resistance between the Nine Evils will only get worse!

After experiencing the transformations of different superior evils, Lian Cheng was once again eroded by the immortal disease. At this moment, he only felt that his body had become a battlefield between the two violent wills and was about to be torn apart in an instant.

Flesh and blood tentacles extended from his body, mouth and nose, dancing wildly, and his body was rapidly expanding and changing.

The electric chair shook violently, and was almost torn apart by him. But soon, the dean reached out, took the black sharp blade pulled out from the tumor, pointed it at his open mouth, and stabbed it suddenly.

Completely submerged!

Blood gushed out like a fountain and the wailing became more and more miserable.

But what was incredible was that, after being penetrated by the sharp blade, the deformation actually stopped. Large pieces of flesh and blood withered and turned to ashes, leaving only a severely alienated and unrecognizable body, which seemed to be dying and was still twitching and spasming unconsciously.

The deterioration of the immortality disease has been curbed? !
Ji Jue came closer and looked at it carefully.

He reached his hand into Liancheng's mouth, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled out a piece... Suddenly, screams broke out again, and there were shrill cries, and then he stuffed the hilt of the sword back in, and then the alienation stopped and he was dying.

It’s really useful!

His eyebrows raised and he sighed.

If there weren't so many doctors watching nearby, he would have wanted to pull it out and plug it in again to try it one more time. It would have been nice to just watch a show and listen to the sound.

It’s a pity that there is no such opportunity anymore.

But it was just a momentary touch, and he still felt the strange aura contained in the sharp blade.

There is no doubt that, like the immortal disease, it is also a sign of evil!

Using another evil transformation from the same group of nine evils, he forcibly suppressed and reduced the condition of the immortality disease.

It's like drinking poison to quench thirst, fighting poison with poison!
On the surface, it does seem to work.

But there will only be a little bit...

Even though the curse on the blade would temporarily kill most of the cells, the infected cells would still recover quickly even if only a few were left.

Moreover, when it is revived, it will further erode the flesh and soul, making the condition more serious.

The reason why it hasn't worsened for so long is simply because all the infected people gathered together in the hospital building have already been terminally ill and their condition cannot be more serious!

No, that kind of treatment...

More like conversion!
Just relying on the perception and feedback from Fei Gong in that instant, it might be difficult for ordinary people to determine, but for Ji Jue, it was so familiar.

It was as if, relying on the hotbed of immortality, and based on this distorted life, it transformed into a completely new appearance!
This approach sounds really familiar.

Where have you seen it?

He pinched his chin, and while he was pondering, an old face with a weird grin appeared in front of him!

——Lawrence!!!

Using life as a basis, foreign objects are implanted to achieve transformation and obtain results.

This idea is exactly the same as the vortex planting method!
Even though the method and form are different, it is just that the [fetus] and [device] are replaced with patients with immortal diseases, and the [substance] formed becomes something more dangerous!

He never expected that after so much time, Lawrence's value was still rising!
However, the evil cult and the Dragon Festival...

So you guys are having some villain technology exchange meeting among yourself?!
And in this brief gap, the face on the electric chair, which was originally full of tears, finally regained its composure and woke up from the pain and torture.

Even though he was helped up, he still used all his strength to raise his head.

He stared at Ji Jue intently, becoming more and more resentful.

"Next, it's your turn!"

In an instant, all the doctors looked at Ji Jue with strange eyes, and in this malice that was almost condensed into substance, Ji Jue seemed like just a breeze blowing on his face.

Smile.

"Okay."

He raised his hands, straightened his collar, and put aside the mess of things in his pockets, such as pens, notepads, and bracelets.

Just like that, he strode forward and walked towards the electric chair.

"Come on, hurry up."

He rubbed his hands together, eager to try: "I can't wait to devote my life to the medical profession!"

Such a nonchalant look made Liancheng's heart tighten and his eyes widened. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he pushed away the support, staggered up, and raised his hand to grope.

Face, hands, body.

When he wanted to touch her again, Ji Jue grabbed his hand.

"That's enough, that's enough. It's rude to touch you again!"

"..."

Liancheng was stunned, unable to understand.

It wasn't an illusion? There were no tricks or tricks. He could even feel that the person in front of him was the real Chosen One, without any trace of evil.

But what's the problem?

How dare he?

There are ghosts!

There must be ghosts!
But there was not enough time for him to find any new clues, as a doctor came forward and put shackles and handcuffs on Ji Jue.

Ji Jue calmly let others do the manipulation, and even sang along with the other doctors: "In a wasteland without love, even the god of death stays away, and the flowers of happiness bloom everywhere."

Hey, you know what, this song sounds quite heartwarming!

"you……"

Right in front of him, Director Qian, who had put handcuffs on him personally, paused for a moment, and his face, which was originally filled with an exaggerated smile, seemed to change for a moment.

It's like, I want to say something.

Look at him.

But in the end, she was speechless and patted his shoulder.

"You're fine."

He said, "You are the best resident I have ever taught."

“It’s all for the patients, right?”

Ji Jue laughed.

Director Qian turned and left, his figure merged into the crowd of deformed people in white, and could no longer be distinguished. Only the increasingly frenzied singing echoed, and the strange giant tumor on his head was beating.

Flesh and blood spread, tentacles extended.

It moved upward along the electric chair and instantly pierced into Ji Jue's spinal cord!

It was cold and had an unexpectedly stimulating feeling...

Ji Jue blinked.

Lian Cheng also blinked once, and then once again, and involuntarily wanted to get closer - there was no screaming, no wailing, not even any abnormality, even the frequency of breathing did not change...

The vaccination for the immortality disease has clearly already begun!

At this moment, when everyone looked at Ji Jue, no one noticed that behind them, among the pile of debris that Ji Jue had casually thrown away, a spiritual spider the size of a fingernail crawled out from the pen cap, carrying a thin record book and walked away.

While on the electric chair, Ji Jue's expression finally changed.

Liancheng widened his eyes and couldn't help wanting to laugh anymore.

Then I heard Ji Jue open his mouth and burp.

"Has it started yet?"

Ji Jue, who should have screamed and wailed, raised his head curiously and looked at the dean: "No feeling, is it because the patient didn't eat?"

　Sorry for being late, I couldn't sleep for too long yesterday and I have constant tinnitus today, wuwuwu...

　　
　
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