In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 119: The Intent to Kill

"You're crazy! How can you bite me?"

"Hold him down!"

"There's one here too! Hold it down! Don't let him bite you!"

The soldiers who were withdrawing to the edge of the military camp rioted.

Wang Jixuan's expression changed slightly, and he rushed out in a flash. He grabbed a soldier whose eyes were about to become bloodshot, and pointed his finger at the soldier's brow.

He raised his head and looked around. There were about fifty or sixty warriors in different areas who were all showing signs of frenzy. Their eyes were bloodshot, their souls were agitated, their heart rates were rising rapidly, and they were attacking others by biting and pouncing.

What kind of vicious magic is this?
Was the previous poisoning done to cooperate with the current psychic energy activation?
Wang Jixuan was wearing an X-armor at the moment, and his hands were controlled by metal structures, making it inconvenient for him to point his sword, but this did not prevent him from investigating the soldier's condition.

No, it’s Gu!
A very tiny spiritual insect is multiplying rapidly in this person's body!
Wang Jixuan's expression changed slightly, and he looked up and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking.

boom!
The soldier suddenly opened his mouth and spat out blood. His neck, heart, and forehead exploded at the same time, and hot blood spurted out!

Most of the blood was blocked by the shield triggered by the X-Armor itself, and a little pink smoke came out of the blood...

Wang Jixuan quickly formed seals with his hands.

The Dao of heaven and earth is mysterious, and the filth is dispersed! Purity!

He pointed his finger forward, and a faint golden light spread out. The pink mist was directly purified, and dozens of soldiers nearby were saved.

But the shouts continued.

These dozens of soldiers suddenly went berserk, and as their bodies exploded, they spread the spiritual poison a second time.

Fortunately, this is on the surface, and the spread of the pink smoke is affected by the wind.

What about inside the fortress?

Wang Jixuan could faintly hear the shouting.

"A team of soldiers on the third floor suddenly went crazy!"

"Sir! Riots have occurred in many areas of Central City!"

"Riot in the lower city! Riot in the lower city! These people are crazy!"

"Their bodies exploded! Their blood will release poison! Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!"

"Sir, there are a lot of casualties in the lower and upper cities!"

"Fuck the Thirteenth Institute!"

Wang Jixuan lowered his head and stared at the horrific and unrecognizable corpse in front of him. His spiritual consciousness extended underground and he did not speak for a long time.

The tragic scenes everywhere were unbearable to look at, and his heart was slightly hesitant.

The living beings are afraid;
People cried out helplessly;
People without protective gear could be seen everywhere, rushing into the pink smoke, trying to save their mad fellow humans.

Ling Tong and other half-human mechas have received orders to evacuate the camp immediately. Their human parts are also very vulnerable to this "poison gas".

Ling Tong did not carry out the order. He quickly walked to the side of the silver-white mecha and asked softly, "Did you find anything?"

"This is a low-level poison," Wang Jixuan responded simply.

His master was poisoned by a demon cultivator, and then taken advantage of by the devil, and died.

"What is poison?"

“It can be understood as a parasite.

"They are casting a spell on Fortress No. 82. The pink mist is..."

Wang Jixuan's voice gradually turned cold:

"Send Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo over here as quickly as possible. I need help. Among the psychics, I can only trust these two."

Ling Tong urged: "Okay, then you evacuate from here first."

“I don’t need it. Let these soldiers form a team of thirty and take turns to come before me… It would be best to build me a workshop, put up screens, and let all the soldiers wear blindfolds. Then tell them that there is a new instrument that can purify this poison gas.

“I can get rid of this poison.

“Without spiritual energy, the poisonous insect will not attack. As long as there is spiritual energy, the poisonous insect will replicate infinitely, just like what happened just now.

"Have Commander Dongfang send another 300 crystal cores over, including the three largest ones, and hurry up."

Wang Jixuan said again:
"Also, tell the commander-in-chief... If you can't deal with Mo Feng and her men, then I will do it myself, but Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo will be my team members from now on. Don't transfer them to the front line again."

"clear."

Ling Tong did not waste time and immediately began to coordinate the people and resources that Wang Jixuan wanted.

She was keenly aware of the anger hidden beneath Wang Jixuan's calm tone, and this anger seemed to have multiple reasons.

Wang Jixuan looked in the direction where the spiritual energy was transmitted just now.

He could vaguely sense that the person who had put the poison on him had left at a very fast speed. He was at least dozens of kilometers away from here, and it was very difficult to catch up.

Wang Jixuan looked at the soldier's body, slowly squatted down, and brushed his palm across the other's wide-open eyes.

……

In less than half an hour, the large container Wang Jixuan wanted was assembled.

The crystal core and helpers are on the way.

Taoist priest Wang sat behind a few wooden boards and took off the helmet and hand armor of his X-armor. A team of soldiers wearing eye masks and earplugs followed the ropes and entered the container and stood still.

Wang Jixuan waved his sword, and five green talismans flew out, forming a pentagram formation above the soldiers' heads.

He chanted an incantation, taking two approaches at the same time. Golden light fell and the talisman array moved slowly above the soldiers' heads.

In just three minutes, the low-level poisonous insects in the bodies of these soldiers were purified.

Very rough blood.

The soldiers each lowered their heads and coughed, coughing out the tiny corpses of the poisonous insects.

jingle!

Wang Jixuan shook the bell beside him, and Chishe, wearing a chemical protective suit, opened the door of the container and took the soldiers away to let them rest for a while.

After repeating this three times, Wang Jixuan began to meditate and rest, keeping his body full of energy.

He has to be ready for battle at all times.

After treating nearly three hundred people, Ling Tong hurried back and brought a new video from Mo Feng.

The familiar cabin, the familiar mask, and the same yoga pants and sports vest look.

Mo Feng spoke calmly and in a pretentious tone:
"Now, the lives of 82 people in Fort are the bargaining chips in our hands. If you don't want to see a fortress wiped out in a short period of time, then meet our conditions.

"Next, we will kill 5,000 fortress residents every day. Of course, the number may fluctuate slightly. My team members' ability control is not that sensitive, so I have to increase it for them.

"For every one of the following five conditions you meet, the number of people we kill each time will be reduced by one thousand.

"Please note that I will reduce the number of people killed by one thousand every day. That is, if you meet one condition, I will kill four thousand tomorrow. If you meet two conditions, I will kill three thousand tomorrow, and so on.

“Until you meet all the conditions, I will let this poor fortress go.

“If you do a mass migration of people, then I will blow everyone up.

“This is what I said before, the killing game.

"This is a response to your persecution of psychics, and Dark Dawn claims responsibility for it.

"I'll emphasize again that I was just pretending to be stupid to make you let down your guard. I'm not a beautiful young woman with big breasts and no brains. I have both beauty and wisdom, boo."

The last few seconds of the video show a black background with five lines of text on it.

①Hand over the military task force members who killed the psychic of Fortress 82.

②Hand over the teenager who was taken away by the military in violation of the rules.

③The military of the D5 war zone issued an apology letter to all other war zones, admitting its crime of persecuting psychics and acknowledging the political identity of psychics as protectors of the human world.

④Hand over the military psychic codenamed Black Storm and promise not to conduct psychic experiments anymore.

⑤ Unconditionally release the three outstanding psychics Wei Linzheng, Feng Bangjie and Zong Xiong.

These five conditions really made Master Wang speechless.

Three of them are related to him, and two of them are even duplicates.

The funniest thing is that Qin Qin and Hamanaka Nagi are not included in the conditions at all.

They were even too lazy to write these two names... Lingtong changed into the blue and white tight combat uniform, wearing a transparent helmet, with his long black hair draped behind his back. He leaned against the iron wall of the container and hugged his arms.

She whispered:

“The casualties of the first wave of attacks have been counted, and they are about the same as what Mo Feng said, 5,300.

“There are 3,000 people in the lower city, more than 1,000 in the upper city, and the least in the middle city.

"Those poisonous insects you mentioned, which the military has determined to be some kind of psychic bacteria, have spread to 55% of the area inside the fortress. About 230,000 people are under threat of death."

Wang Jixuan pointed to a chair nearby and said, "Come and take a rest. I haven't pressed your head for a long time."

"Okay, can I take off my helmet now?"

"Of course you can. I'm here. You don't have to worry about those low-level poisonous insects."

Lingtong took off his helmet, let his long hair hang loose, and sat on the folding chair somewhat stiffly.

Wang Jixuan stood behind her, his fingers on her shoulders. Strands of magic power seeped into her smooth skin, helping her relieve the soreness and discomfort at the connection between the machine and her body.

Mudan, who was standing guard outside, peeked in, with little stars lighting up in her eyes.

Wang Jixuan asked casually: "Doesn't the military have any countermeasures?"

"Have."

Ling Tong said:
"The commander-in-chief has just personally issued an order to capture a total of one thousand low-level psychics stationed in twenty-five fortresses. These are fortresses that have experienced more or less psychic attacks or have similar signs.

"We are conducting a one-to-one hundred counterattack. If they kill 5,300 ordinary humans, we will kill 53 low-level psykers.

“Fifty-three low-level psykers with criminal records have now been publicly executed.

"The events currently unfolding at Fort 82 are being broadcast live to all war zones around the world."

"The conflict is really starting to escalate."

Wang Jixuan sighed, pressed his finger on Lingtong's forehead, and continued to mutter:
"These ordinary people are all innocent. I never thought that Mo Feng and his gang could be so cruel."

Ling Tong whispered, "They seem to be a team from the Destruction Group."

"Is she really ranked 36th among S-class psykers?"

"It is the S-class psyker we know of. It is indeed difficult to calculate how much power is hidden in the Psyker City."

Lingtong leaned back comfortably.

Wang Jixuan subconsciously dodged backwards, but immediately took the initiative to move forward, using his flat abdominal muscles to serve as a chair back for her.

Ling Tong continued, "There are eight half-human mechas searching for Mo Feng's location right now. They have some abilities we don't know about, probably the abilities of some special psychics. We can't find any trace of them at all."

"Remember to burn the bodies of the deceased."

“Yes, it’s already burning.”

Ling Tong agreed, closing his eyes and enjoying the moment;
Wang Jixuan didn't ask any further questions, just thought quietly and helped her strengthen herself slightly.

Because the Taoist priest still had to continue saving people, Lingtong didn't dare to delay him for too long.

Wang Jixuan was busy from early morning until after nine in the morning. Most of the poisonous insects of the soldiers had been cleared. Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo rushed here together.

Wang Jixuan, who was a little tired, cheered up and let Wu Man enter the container alone.

After not seeing him for a while, the boy was able to stand and walk for short periods of time, and his originally malnourished face now had a rosy glow.

"Sir, I already know about the tragedy that happened here. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Wang Jixuan used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice: "I will have to trouble you for a while. I will teach you a mantra, but before that I want you to swear an oath."

"swear?"

Wu Man blinked:
"Sir, as an atheist, my reverence and respect for you is more binding than any oath."

Wang Jixuan's depressed mood suddenly eased a lot.

He patted Wu Man on the head and scolded with a smile: "Okay, it's only been a few days since we last met, and you've already learned to flatter me."

"This is not flattery," Wu Man stressed helplessly, "I am serious."

"alright."

Wang Jixuan said:

“I regard you as a junior.

“If these secret techniques of mine were to spread out, it would have a huge impact on the psychic community, and the world would be doomed.

"So, I must explain to you that if you leak this mantra later, I will clean up the mess myself."

Wu Man nodded seriously, his eyes filled with determination.

"This is actually just a magic formula for purifying demons. It is not an important secret method. It just involves the use of the internal energy."

Wang Jixuan said:

“I’ll read it to you, remember the syllables.

"You can tell others later that this is your newly awakened ability."

"Roger that!"

A series of syllables appeared in Wu Man's heart.

The syllables were strange, different from the language of this world, and made no sense when read together.

But when Wu Man whispered silently, the mottled aura in his body suddenly began to become active, a faint blue light bloomed on his forehead, and his eyes were also dyed with blue light.

When Wu Man finished reciting the last syllable, a beam of green light burst out from his forehead and rushed in all directions.

Wang Jixuan was also stunned.

The effect was much better than he had expected.

Only about one percent of the energy in Wu Man's body has been consumed. He just needs to rest for a while and take a nap for a few minutes, and the spiritual energy in the air will slowly replenish what he has consumed.

——Sleeping is the way most psychics recover their strength after a battle.

"Go, young man, go purify the fortress. This formula is the nemesis of those poisonous insects."

Wang Jixuan raised his hand and pressed it on Wu Man’s shoulder:
"You must stay away from people. There may be spies from the Thirteenth Institute here. No one else should know about this except you and me.

“No matter what the circumstances, this formula cannot be passed on to others.

"It itself is not important, but what it symbolizes will get us into big trouble."

"Ok!"

Wu Man nodded vigorously, his eyes showing undisguised respect:

"I will protect it with my life, sir."

"Remember, recite the spell three times and you will sleep for half an hour."

"it is good."

Taoist Wang put on his armor helmet and turned to leave the container.

Just leave the task of saving people to Wu Manlai.

He has more important things to do.

Not far ahead, you can see black smoke rising from the desert. That is the black smoke from burning corpses.

The fortress was in a panic;
The sobs of the resentful souls still surround my ears;

Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Sir," Mudan asked caringly, "Your emotions are obviously fluctuating. Do you need some music to soothe you?"

"No, now is not the time to listen to music."

Wang Jixuan shouted:

"Old Zheng!"

Zheng Shiduo, who was squatting and smoking not far away, shuddered with fear and quickly jumped up and shouted, "Here I come, brother!"

"I know someone who will definitely find Mo Feng. Lao Zheng, Mudan, Lingtong, the three of you follow me and we will kill this S-rank Mo Feng."

Zheng Shiduo’s eyes widened.

"Ah I?"

(End of this chapter)