pjbooks Chapter 399 The second pot delivered itself to my door? I'll make the entire Holy Church cook!
Chapter 399 The second pot delivered itself to my door? I'll make the entire Holy Church cook!
"It's carrying the well core and is actively moving towards the old Kyoto feng shui center!"
No sooner had Bai Zhi finished speaking than a crack appeared in the void beneath Chen Yifan's feet.
He didn't jump immediately.
The first pot had just been extinguished, and black smoke was still rising from his right hand; the dark green lines burned into his palm had not completely faded.
This stuff is more troublesome than regular pollution.
It wasn't biting into meat, it was biting into authority.
Chen Yifan shook his hand and pressed half of the Qingyan Team emblem into his ring space.
"Bai Zhi, what's the current situation at the old strategic point of Kyoto?"
The communication was filled with static.
At the same time, more than a dozen windows popped up on Bai Zhi's side, and the knocking sound was continuous.
"The skeleton-02 carrier moves very fast."
"It didn't walk on the ground."
"It jumps between the old diversion wells."
Chen Yifan frowned.
"Can you jump?"
"right."
Bai Zhi speaks very quickly.
"The second main altar is not an ordinary altar; it carries a living well core, and the old array eye is merely its landing point."
"It is now a heart."
Shenhou's voice came in from the main channel.
"The heart? That's easy, Chen Yifan, you know how to do it."
Chen Yifan replied.
"Don't let someone steal from you."
A loud crash immediately erupted from Shenhou's side.
Then came the sound of him swearing.
"Holy crap! Who put this thing in here?"
Rabbit takes over the channel.
"Shenhou, guard the left-side gap."
"Tiger has arrived."
A deep roar came from the channel.
"arrive."
The next second, Bai Zhi cut the scene of the main battlefield in the sky to the edge of Chen Yifan's field of vision.
The panel is completely gray.
All skill slots are locked.
But a man wearing tattered tiger-striped armor emerged from the collapsed passage and punched the three-headed heretic in the center.
No skill light.
No system notification was received.
The three external cavities collapsed together and flew back into the crack.
Black and gold tiger stripes emerged from the man's fist bones, spreading inch by inch from his flesh.
Shenhou was stunned for a second.
"Tiger Yin, you can do that too, you bastard?"
Yin Hu rubbed his wrist.
"I know a little."
Shenhou immediately objected.
"You call this a little bit?"
On the other side, Ugly Ox walked in carrying a collapsed metal beam.
That beam weighs at least several tens of tons.
After the class system was locked, ordinary high-level professionals couldn't even drag their armor.
Ugly Ox didn't say a word, and simply stuffed the metal beam horizontally into the crack.
boom!
The dark green tide was forcibly blocked at one end.
Shenhou looked at him.
"Brother Niu, you can do a little bit too?"
The Ugly Ox managed to utter two words.
"I've practiced it."
Wu Ma's voice drifted over from a greater distance.
"Get out of the way!"
A blood-red figure rushed into the battlefield from the end of the passage.
With each step Wu Ma took, a trace of blood was left on the ground.
No speed skills.
He relied on burning his blood to keep running.
In a few breaths, he circled around the edge of the rift and kicked the seven Holy Cult members who were about to self-destruct back into the heretical group.
The explosion occurred outside the crack.
Shenhou dragged the broken stick, his face turning black.
"So you guys were all secretly getting extra help?"
The Rooster joined the channel, its voice carrying a hint of disdain.
"Don't you have one too?"
"I was forced to do it!"
After Shenhou finished cursing, he added another sentence.
"I used to think everyone was just waiting patiently for the data to be displayed, but it turns out you guys were all secretly rigging things out?"
Zishu sat beside the base of the formation and ground the armor fragments into thin slices.
He didn't look up.
"You can roll it too."
"roll."
Hearing the sounds coming from the channel, Chen Yifan felt a little relieved.
The higher-ups in charge of the lamplighters had indeed prepared a backup plan long ago.
They don't believe in the world engine.
At least not entirely.
But each of these people was incredibly well hidden.
If a madman like Chenlong could rise to the position of leader, then the path of externalization was probably already being explored by people in the previous generation.
Bai Zhi suddenly reminded him.
"Chen Yifan, landing point of skeleton-02 confirmed."
"The old underground formation in Kyoto."
"I'll give you the nearest coordinates."
Chen Yifan raised his hand to interrupt.
"Don't open the door."
Bai Zhi paused for a moment.
"What are you planning to do now?"
"The fact that it can move means that someone is waiting for me to jump over it."
Chen Yifan stared at the rapidly moving dark green dot on the map.
"Give me the jump point before it."
"The previous one?"
"right."
Bai Zhi realized what was happening.
"You want to cut off its tail?"
"Before opening someone's heart, first feel their pulse."
Shenhou interrupted in the channel.
"It's really dirty for intellectuals to fight."
Chen Yifan ignored him.
Bai Zhi sent over the coordinates of the previous jump.
"The remains of an old diversion well in the underground sewage layer of western Kyoto."
"The pollution residue is weak, and the space is relatively stable."
Chen Yifan stepped into the void.
As soon as the tearing sensation came over him, he reduced his strength by a third.
This time, he did not directly pursue the main altar.
He landed in an abandoned underground pipe.
Old seals were affixed to the pipe wall.
The seal was yellowed, and the edges were pushed open by dark green roots.
It bears the old authority seal of Chenlong.
[Sealed.]
[Contaminated medical records must not be viewed.]
[Executor: Chen Long]
Chen Yifan squatted down and touched the edge of the seal with his fingertips.
Faint traces of cause and effect remained on the seal.
It was personally sealed by Chenlong.
And the lockdown was implemented very quickly.
Bai Zhi's voice boomed in.
"What did you see over there?"
"Dragon Seal"
There was a moment of silence on the channel.
A muffled thud came from Shenhou's side, and something else was smashed away.
"That bastard sealed it off?"
Chenlong's weak voice then rang out.
"What location?"
Chen Yifan gave the coordinates.
Chenlong remained silent for two seconds.
"That's a medical observation point."
Shenhou immediately cursed.
"You actually know that?"
Chenlong was panting.
"After the disaster at the Seiyan Group, a group of wounded soldiers were sent to the area below the old Kyoto garrison for treatment."
"treat?"
The rat's voice chimed in.
"Or should we renovate?"
Chenlong did not respond immediately.
Chen Yifan got up and walked deeper into the wall along the roots.
The further in you go, the stronger the smell of disinfectant becomes.
The smell of putrid mud wafted out of the cracks, and the two smells mixed together, making one's throat feel tight.
"Go on."
Chenlong spoke in a low voice.
"A medical diversion technique was left behind in the previous era."
"The contamination can be diverted from the wounded soldiers' bodies and transferred to the diversion well."
"At the time, we thought it was something for saving lives."
Chen Yifan stopped in front of a rusty door.
The door was covered with seals.
Each one has Chenlong's permissions.
On the innermost seal, there was an extra half-bloody handprint.
Bai Zhi lowered her voice.
"Skeleton-02 is right behind the door."
Chen Yifan raised his hand but did not tear off the seal.
He unleashed the Theft of All Things, stealing the "closing" of the door lock.
Click.
The rusty door opened a crack by itself.
There are no heretical sects or cults within it.
There were no guards.
There was only one old operating room.
Most of the runes on the wall had peeled off, and there was a ring of dried blood on the ground.
In the center of the blood tank, a dark green heart hangs in mid-air.
Each time it jumps, the roots around it contract once.
A woman was standing next to the operating table.
She was wearing an old medical uniform, half of her face was sewn into the wall by roots, and the other half of her face still retained a human shape.
She didn't look at Chen Yifan, nor did she attack him.
It's just repeating the same sentence.
"The patient needs a blood transfusion."
"The farm needs a harvest."
"The patient needs a blood transfusion."
"The farm needs a harvest."
Chen Yifan entered the operating room.
The roots rose from all sides, but did not immediately pierce down.
The woman's hand rested on a catheter, as she administered an IV to the heart.
Bai Zhi paused for a moment when she saw the scene.
"This is the medical diversion technique from the previous era."
"She is maintaining the energy supply to the altar."
Chen Yifan stared at the heart.
Is she still conscious?
Bai Zhi did not give an answer immediately.
The mouse's voice came from the other end of the channel.
"Her true feelings have probably been erased long ago."
Don't believe what's on the surface.
The woman suddenly turned half her face.
"The patient needs a blood transfusion."
Are you a patient?
Chen Yifan raised his right hand.
"I'm here to dismantle the equipment."
The woman's fingers trembled suddenly.
The roots around Chen Yifan instantly shot into him.
high speed.
Chen Yifan did not dodge.
He raised his hand and grabbed the nearest root, pretending to forcibly demolish it.
The dark green heart was pounding violently.
Twelve power chains emerged from the wall and instantly wrapped around his right arm.
Bai Zhi shouted urgently.
"Don't confront them head-on!"
"It's locked you up!"
Shenhou also shouted something.
"Don't push your luck, kid!"
Chen Yifan's arm was so tightly bound that the skin and flesh were torn open.
Dark green veins climb up the wrist bone.
The heart began to accelerate, dragging his external energy into the energy supply chain.
The woman's half-face, pressed against the wall, twitched.
"The patient needs a blood transfusion."
"You have blood."
Chen Yifan looked up at her.
"Your department's fees are not transparent."
The woman froze for half a second.
On that half of his face, the remaining human muscles twitched slightly.
But soon, the command in his heart pushed him back.
"The farm needs a harvest."
"The patient needs a blood transfusion."
Chen Yifan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Blood fell onto the energy supply chain.
The dark green heart suddenly lit up.
Bai Zhi's voice was strained.
"It's recognizing you!"
"Chen Yifan, disconnect!"
Chen Yifan didn't break up.
The fraudster mask slid out of the ring space and settled below the palm.
This time, he didn't change his expression.
He used a mask to simulate the fluctuations that occur when the altar undergoes self-examination.
He had just dismantled the first jar of source cores.
He remembers that self-examination rhythm very clearly.
The dark green heart beat a beat slower.
The power supply chain received an internal instruction and loosened its grip on him slightly.
Bai Zhi's side suddenly fell silent.
Then she spoke in a low voice.
"Are you deceiving the altar?"
Chen Yifan responded in a low voice.
"Quiet down, it's ward rounds."
He continued to pretend his right hand was locked, while his left hand went around to the back of the power supply chain.
The theft of all things is activated.
The target is not the heart itself.
It's not an energy supply chain either.
It is the skeleton-02's right to report "normal operation" to the world engine.
The ring is slightly warm.
My heart skipped a beat.
The woman's face began to bleed.
"The patient needs..."
Chen Yifan raised his hand, and the Divine Fallen Thorn gently touched her brow.
This time he didn't kill.
Suppress only the command that was written in.
The woman cut off half a sentence, then squeezed out another word from her throat.
"Don't... let it lose..."
Chen Yifan stopped what he was doing.
"Who did this to you?"
The woman's eyelids trembled.
"List..."
Another list.
List of candidates for the dragon head.
Chen Yifan did not ask any further questions.
She couldn't last more than a few seconds.
The command from the altar in my heart has pressed down again.
Chen Yifan's five fingers tightened suddenly.
"steal."
Within the dark green heart, he extracted a source core even smaller than the first one.
After the source nucleus leaves the body, the heart does not immediately shut down.
The self-check fluctuations simulated by the fraudster mask were added.
The dragon seals on the wall lit up simultaneously, and the old system confirmed that there were no abnormalities.
A notification popped up on Bai Zhi's side.
[Skeleton-02 Feedback: Normal load reduction.]
[Frame-02 Status: Self-test shutdown.]
[Main energy supply efficiency has decreased.]
Shenhou was dumbfounded.
What does "normal engine shutdown" mean?
Bai Zhi's voice changed.
"He fooled the altar!"
"The Holy Church will also receive this feedback!"
Chen Yifan put away the second source core and looked at the woman who had lost the support of her roots.
She slid down the wall.
Chen Yifan reached out to help him.
The woman was so light she didn't seem alive.
She looked at the fragment of the seal in Chen Yifan's hand, her voice very low.
"Chenlong...seal the door..."
"It wasn't to harm us..."
Chen Yifan frowned.
"Then why?"
The woman's lips moved.
"Don't let the list... in..."
Before she could finish speaking, her body shattered into dust.
Inside the operating room, the dark green heart was still pretending to beat.
Bai Zhi suddenly shouted.
"The Holy Church's reinforcements have arrived!"
"They thought Skeleton-02 was just shutting down for a self-check and was heading to restart!"
Chen Yifan looked out of the operating room.
A group of Holy Church modified beings rushed in from the underground passage.
The leader was a heretical physician wearing a white robe, carrying a dark green medicine box.
It saw Chen Yifan and stopped on the spot.
"How did you end up here...?"
Chen Yifan raised his hand and took off the fraudster mask.
"Ward rounds."
The unorthodox physician reacted extremely quickly, turning around to retreat.
Chen Yifan is faster than it.
He did not attack the other party.
He stole the "disguise" of the fake heart in the operating room.
The next second, the true state of skeleton-02 was revealed.
The source kernel is missing.
Energy supply fault.
The right to feedback has been stolen.
The dormant backlash program within the old formation was immediately activated.
The blood grooves on the ground all lit up with gray-white old patterns.
As soon as the group of Holy Church reformers rushed into the operating room, the old markings on their feet closed up.
The outsider doctor screamed.
"Retreat! This is an empty altar!"
Chen Yifan stood at the door and casually pushed the rusty door inward.
"Since you're already here, register before you leave."
boom!
The old formation's core exploded in a backlash.
The grayish-white old patterns wrapped around the Holy Church's transformed bodies, peeling away the dark green pollution within them layer by layer.
The outsider doctor frantically opened the medicine box, trying to pour the backup source fluid into the heart.
Chen Yifan made a grabbing motion from a distance.
"Stealing everything."
The mouths of all the source liquid bottles in the medicine box disappeared.
The dark green source liquid sprayed all over the face of the outsider doctor.
The next second, the backlash program dragged it into the health bar.
The screams lasted only two breaths.
The entire reinforcement team was swallowed up by the old formation's core, leaving not even bones behind.
Bai Zhi remained silent for a full three seconds.
Shenhou spoke first.
"I give up."
"You're not just opening the jar, you're making them cook it themselves too?"
Zishu added a sentence.
"The battle report title can be changed."
Shenhou immediately took over.
"Chen Yifan opened an illegal clinic in Kyoto, and the entire Holy Cult was reimbursed."
Rabbit coughed in the channel.
"Monkey (申猴), facing forward."
"oh."
Another heavy blow came from Shenhou's side.
"Headless dog! Your reinforcements are gone! Aren't you angry?"
The Lord's wrath pressed into the channel from outside the crack.
"Chen Yifan!"
Chen Yifan raised his hand and pressed the second source core into the ring space.
"Don't shout, line up."
Bai Zhi immediately refreshed the model.
[Power supply interrupted for frame-02.]
Two of the twelve main altars have been broken.
The main energy supply efficiency has dropped to 82%.
[Harvest countdown has been slowed down.]
In the Sky Dome front channel, the Black Armor team erupted in a short cheer.
Ugly Ox pushed the metal beam another half meter into the crack.
Yin Hu punched through the chest cavity of an outsider.
Wu Ma was panting heavily, but he still managed to let out a laugh.
"They can fight."
Shenhou cursed the loudest.
"Did you hear that? You can fight!"
"Even if we're not professionals, we can still fight!"
Chen Yifan didn't laugh along.
He squatted down and picked up the last seal of the Dragon Emperor from the ground.
On the back of the seal, there was a line of small characters written in blood.
If the list is activated again, seal off all medical wells.
Chen Yifan flipped the seal over.
There's half a name below.
It was burned down due to pollution.
A new alarm suddenly came from Bai Zhi's side.
"Chen Yifan, third coordinate updated."
"The brightness of the main altar in the abandoned mining area of Northwest China has surged."
Chen Yifan stood up.
"Report the landing point."
Bai Zhi paused for half a second, her voice tense.
"It didn't move."
"It's waiting for you."