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

Chapter 172 Kidnapped a Professor

"Is this a mistake?"

'Or is it that this awakened psychic can improve his realm in a short period of time?'

Wang Jixuan frowned and thought, but did not act rashly.

The two of them were locked on each other at this moment, and any rash move by either of them would trigger an all-out attack from the other.

The spiritual sense showed that Fu Jian had already detected the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual energy here, and it would arrive here in about fifty seconds, which means...

"I don't need to fight to the death. Fifty seconds is enough."

Wang Jixuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he restrained the urge to use magic power directly, staring into the other party's eyes.

"Aren't you going to do it?"

Professor Shen raised his chin slightly, and his eyes, which had always been calm, now showed a bit of impatience.

"You knocked them out and collected the data here. Your purpose is to steal secrets here? Mute?"

"No."

Wang Jixuan's voice, processed with electronic noise, was heard, and then nothing happened.

Professor Shen slowly raised her left hand, and spread out her five slender fingers one by one, and the knives in the laboratory gathered in front of her palm.

The assistants had already hidden behind the operating table.

Their psychological quality was pretty good, and they immediately chose to squat down with their heads in their hands, observing this side carefully.

Wang Jixuan used a strategy:

【bluff】.

"You are no match for me," he said simply, "Mo Feng and Huo Rong both died at my hands."

——In fact, it was not a bluff. He just didn't want to use magic now. His preparations were not very sufficient, and there was no large formation composed of a swarm of drones.

Sure enough, this trick is quite useful.

Professor Shen's movements were a little more hesitant.

She did not drop her left hand, but said:
"It's true that I'm not very good at fighting. I don't have much practical experience, and I can't beat Huo Rong, but this is not a reason for me to sit and wait for death."

“You’re studying preachers?”

Wang Jixuan crossed his arms, tried to relax as much as possible, and used body language to express his contempt for Professor Shen's fighting ability.

Sure enough, this awakened A+ psychic who was engaged in scientific research became more alert after seeing this.

Wang Jixuan said as if he was chatting with his family: "How much do you know about the preacher? Have you ever communicated with the preacher directly?"

"No," Professor Shen frowned, "I'm just studying the evangelist's mimicry principle and applying it to some mechas."

"Did you make those psychic mechas in the warehouse?"

“It’s the team I lead.”

"You want to use the preacher's mimicry principle to transform those psionic mechas?"

"Yes," Professor Shen pushed her glasses habitually, then she remembered that she no longer needed to wear glasses after completing the psychic infusion.

Professor Shen said quickly:

"Is that all you want to ask? Or do you want to capture me and bring me back to D5 to serve Fu Jian? If it's the latter, I need you to do one thing."

"what?"

"Kill Fu Jian."

"That's impossible," Wang Jixuan said leisurely, "I can't kill my old friend."

Professor Shen's eyes were filled with curiosity: "Are you also an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years?"

"I don't really like the description of an old monster."

Taoist Wang laughed secretly in his heart.

This tricky guy actually started chatting with him?
He asked, "You have some kind of hatred towards Fu Jian."

“Yes, my grandfather died in a war more than fifty years ago. He was just a researcher, but was killed by a half-human mecha.

"My father died in a conflict twenty years ago. He was still just a researcher, but he was killed by a special forces team of D5... half of the base was completely destroyed by a few thermobaric bombs."

Professor Shen stared at the half-human mecha:

"So, tell me, should I hate him?"

"He's just fighting against the Six Elders."

“But my family and I became victims of the struggle.”

"So," Wang Jixuan raised his chin towards Professor Shen, "You infused yourself into a psychic? And you also got inspiration from spiritual practitioners?"

"Do you have so many secrets?"

Professor Shen was obviously a little surprised, and her natural peach blossom eyes were slightly confused:

"Isn't spiritual cultivation a secret that those six old guys are guarding? How do you know about it?
"Oh, by the way, the fourth wall that Fu Jian took away fifty years ago has been triggered by you."

"You're half right. To be honest, I still look down on the skills of spiritual practitioners."

Wang Jixuan smiled and said:
"Is it possible that I once imprisoned Huo Rong's soul and learned a lot about her?
"For example, her real name is Li Shujuan. She has always believed that taking high-protein foods can whiten her skin. Even though she has lost her fertility, she likes to pretend to be in her thirties and date younger men.

"However, I am more interested in you, Professor Shen.

"You are studying blade beasts, so you should know that blade beasts are the creations of the spiritual cultivators. It's just that the blade beasts lost control and developed into a powerful civilization. The blade beasts and spiritual cultivators became mortal enemies.

"Do you want to master more spiritual techniques by studying blade beasts?
"I have a question. Your abilities, your skills, and your seemingly very smart brain... Logically, you should be protected by the Psychic City. Why do you stay in this remote place?

“You were excluded?

"Or, they asked you to do some research you didn't want to do, and you refused? The look in your eyes answered me, as if that was really the case."

"I hate talking to you."

Professor Shen pursed her lips and frowned, but unfortunately her mask covered most of her face, and only her slightly pointed chin could be seen.

She slowly lowered her raised left hand and said calmly, "Let's get back to the topic..."

Boom!

There was a huge explosion overhead.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual awareness had been covering all areas, and at this moment he could clearly see:
The battle between the Peak Maid Corps and the S-class psychic Fairley came to an end. Fairley was injured and began to retreat, and the Peak Maid Corps fell into the offensive of the local garrison.

Fairley's crisis has not been resolved.

The Peak Maid Group has already injured Fierli, and the Buddhist Hall Squad is on the way to attack Ferli.

Wang Jixuan no longer had any worries at this moment - because while he was chatting with the young female professor, Fu Jian had already arrived!
Using your brain is much more useful than using magic.

Moreover, Wang Jixuan stared at the symbols on the woman in front of him, feeling the breath of this woman.

Miraculously, she has no karma and no resentment.

At least she had never killed anyone with her own hands.

As for the details, we still need to search the soul to see clearly.

"Uh, how come I have already used soul searching as a regular method?"

Wang Jixuan put down his arms, and stood with his hands behind his back in the X-armor, his posture somewhat strange.

He asked, "What do you mean by the main topic?"

"You killed Fu Jian, and I worked for D5."

"Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"

"I can provide D5 with a large amount of psionic technology, including more efficient psionic infusion, as well as a small number of spiritual practitioners' technology."

Professor Shen said softly:

“I don’t belong to the ruling faction, the natural faction, or the beast god faction. The City of Psychic Energy doesn’t know my true strength for now.

"I did the psychic energy infusion experiment myself. I don't have a self-destruct chip in my brain."

Wang Jixuan asked, "Do you have a cast-in-place wall?"

"I made three replicas, and the walls used here were all made by me."

Professor Shen slowly took off his protective suit, scattered the symbols on his body, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and looked at Wang Jixuan calmly:
“I can prove that my value is higher than Fu Jian’s.

"I've read your intelligence. Huo Rong died in your hands, so I'm not your opponent. Since I'm not your opponent, I might as well try to get more conditions for my survival." A deep male voice sounded outside the laboratory: "Except for killing Fu Jian, everything else can be discussed. D5 wants your knowledge."

"Is that your helper outside?"

Professor Shen said calmly:

"Except for this condition, I can do almost everything else on my own."

Wang Jixuan advised: “Is the hatred so great?”

"Did you ever have a dead father?"

"He died," Wang Jixuan replied honestly, "but he died of old age."

"Then do you know what will happen to a family after it loses its backbone and pillar in the twisted living environment of the Psychic City?"

Professor Shen calmly asked back:

"My hatred towards Fu Jian mostly stems from the environment and is not directed at him personally. He is just a manifestation of my past suffering.

“I have analyzed this carefully.

“But this is my only pursuit at the moment.”

Wang Jixuan said: "Don't you want to protect humanity and be a hero?"

"I don't have such a strong sense of collective honor," Professor Shen raised his head slightly, "I only do what I want to do. Other things are out of the question. It's okay if you don't kill Fu Jian. Just give me a topic that interests me. I've been so bored lately that I want to dissect a king-level blade beast."

Wang Jixuan thought carefully.

He said, "I can give you the assignment, but I must search your soul and see your complete memory to determine whether you are a good person or a bad person."

"what!"

The professor just laughed, obviously because he was angry:

"What kind of arrogant words are these? You can search souls? And you can give me assignments directly?
“Do you know how many issues of the top psychic technology journals I have published?

"Do you know how much I've done to reduce the mortality rate of the Psychic Infusion ritual? I find that insulting... ugh."

Professor Shen stared at Wang Jixuan's left hand carefully.

Wang Jixuan opened his armored left hand, and a green rectangular piece of paper fluttered gently. The talisman on it was lit up, and the rectangular piece of paper turned into a fire snake and flew towards the preacher on the operating table.

boom!
There was an explosion, and two of the preacher's outer bones were blown off.

Wang Jixuan swept his sword across, and a flashy sword energy shot out.

At this moment, he had reached the state of great perfection in the Return to Truth Realm. With a sweep of sword energy, the preacher was beheaded instantly. The crystal core inside his head just happened to roll out and was caught in the palm of Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan quickly absorbed the spiritual power of the crystal core, causing it to shatter on its own. A residual soul that looked like a preacher flew out of it.

The Taoist priest snapped his fingers silently, and the preacher's remaining soul revealed its whereabouts, and was directly seen by Professor Shen and several assistants.

As they were watching, Wang Jixuan casually pinched the preacher's residual soul, and a small black dragon emerged from his shoulder. It opened its mouth and bit off the preacher's residual soul's head, and swallowed the preacher's residual soul in two bites.

Wang Jixuan patted the black dragon's head, took back the alien soul, and looked up at Professor Shen.

Professor Shen frowned tightly.

She understands what other psykers cannot.

In other words, she knows what she's talking about.

"When can you search my soul?" Professor Shen asked.

"Definitely not here, my students are still fighting against Philli," Wang Jixuan said simply, "As a token of your loyalty, you may be able to kill this Philli with your own hands."

"Okay, I'll give you a letter of surrender."

Professor Shen responded calmly, turned around and was about to leave, but after taking two steps he couldn't help but stop and turned to look at Wang Jixuan:

"Old man, can you teach me how to control the soul of a blade beast? I can trade it for the technology you want."

Wang Jixuan said: "This is very simple. You can do it now. Go back to D5 and talk about it. You know too little."

This is a blank check.

Professor Shen nodded slightly: "That's true. I was too narrow-minded before, and I was offended... Thank you, you made me feel the interest I haven't felt for a long time."

She took off her mask, revealing a pretty little face. After taking off her white coat, the simple sweatpants and black short-sleeved shirt could not hide her curvy figure at all.

She simply tied up her dry black hair that just reached her neck and said quickly:

"Give me six minutes. I need to change into combat clothes and rush to Fairley's place. Some of the research team here are my followers. I have a way to take them away. Please don't kill them."

Wang Jixuan shook his head: "It depends on whether their hands are clean."

"When it comes to psychic experiments, it's impossible to be completely clean. Most of the topics we work on are about how to reduce the mortality rate in psychic experiments."

"Ask the man outside the door. I don't care about that."

Professor Shen was a little suspicious. He opened the door of the laboratory and froze there.

Fu Jian stood with his hands behind his back.

Professor Shen was stunned for a moment. She had never shown much emotion before, but now her eyes were bloodshot, indicating that she was trying hard not to cry.

Her body trembled a few times, then she took a deep breath, lowered her head and walked away quickly.

"I'm going to kill Fairley. Remember to give me the assignment."

"Wait for me, I also need to grade the students. I have finished exploring here."

Wang Jixuan went out and threw the data device to Fu Jian, saying with a smile:

“Three king-level blade beast crystal cores, you can pay in installments.

"Hurry up and mobilize the troops. There are a lot of good things here. We can also take this research team back. They are very valuable."

"I'm negotiating with D3's main command."

Fu Jian nodded slowly, turned his head to look at Professor Shen's back, and murmured:

"It turned out to be her."

"Hmm? You know her? She's just a girl of about twenty-six or twenty-seven."

"She was mentioned several times in the intelligence provided by the Natural Faction. Her name should be Shen Qionglin. She is a talented girl hidden by the Six Elders. She is a top researcher who angered the Six Elders but was not punished. She has made several major contributions to psychic technology, but her specific contributions have been classified as confidential by the ruling faction.

“There had been no news from her for five years.

"I didn't expect that she transformed herself into a psychic and continued her research in this corner."

Fu Jian smiled with satisfaction:
“Knock out the people inside, and we’ll follow them. It’s okay if we don’t kill that Philli this time, we must get her back.

"I thought she was going to attack me, which would have just knocked her out."

Wang Jixuan casually used the spiritual hammer, causing several people inside to fall into a mild coma.

He sighed softly: "It's just Ye Gong's love for dragons."

"What do you mean?"

"It's hard for me to explain," Wang Jixuan said, "Is her hatred for you just a motivation for her to move forward when she was confused? When you appeared in front of her, she suddenly realized that she hated this world? That's probably it."

Fu Jian: …

"You might as well just hate me."

"Hurry up and catch up with her, don't let her run away."

Wang Jixuan whispered:

"Don't trust anyone who comes out of the Psychic City. You are too low on guard, Commander-in-Chief."

Fu Jian did not refute, but just smiled calmly.

Wang Jixuan had activated the armor's power-assist system and was pulling Fu Jian forward.

Spiritual awareness showed that the Buddhist temple squad had already started fighting with Philly, but Philly was obviously frightened by the Peak Maid Group. When she saw eight enemies with similar attire, she began to retreat frantically as soon as she came into contact with them.

In front, Shen Qionglin turned into the locker room and began to undress without even closing the door. He opened the closet to reveal a purple tight combat uniform.

Wang Jixuan stopped his spiritual detection and only vaguely sensed her movements to guard against her sudden attack.

Do not look at what is inappropriate, and do not touch what is inappropriate.

"I am a serious and upright person."

(End of this chapter)