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Chapter 258 He's not young, he's very big. His decision to hunt and burn infected individuals was met with insults.

Kong Que: "..."

The two of them are bickering and don't like each other. What does it have to do with him? Why is he so sharp in his counterattack?
Zhong Lihe glanced at Kong Que with the smug look in his eyes, as if he were looking at his son, and said with a boastful tone, "Although my Kong Que is a lieutenant general now, he can't stop there. He has to become a general, a marshal, and take over my position!"

"It will take at least three to five years for me to reach my position. I plan to use this time to find him a beautiful, confident, and strong female. When he achieves success and fame, we will have double happiness and invite you to the banquet."

Chongming raised an eyebrow, glancing meaningfully at Kong Que out of the corner of his eye: "Oh, Lieutenant General Kong Que, I'll be able to attend one of your banquets within three to five years. When that time comes, you'll have to personally send me an invitation!"

Kong Que bowed to Chongming, his expression serious and earnest: "Commander Chongming, my abilities are somewhat lacking, and I will not be able to become the CEO of my company within three to five years."

“My CEO is very young, and the country he governs is prosperous and the population is growing. He will stay in this position until retirement.”

Zhong Lihe: "!!!!"

Who would stay in this position until retirement? He's already 150 years old, and after the Beast God Festival he'll be 151!
His biggest dream is to be a free interstellar bounty hunter, or an interstellar thief who robs the rich to help the poor.

He retired from his position as CEO of Atlantis, and since he didn't pursue his dreams, he deserved to be a beast of burden for the rest of his life.
Bah, let whoever wants to be a cow or a horse do it, he's not going to do it anyway.

Zhong Lihe opened his mouth and said, "The child is filial and humble. He gives me face when we're out in public. He's talking nonsense. Don't listen to him."

Chongming's golden eyes gleamed with a hidden light as he looked Kong Que up and down, his words carrying a pointed meaning: "Not small, quite large!"

Zhong Lihe didn't catch his implication. He raised his chin smugly and puffed out his chest: "Of course, my kid is with me every day, of course he's grown up big."

Kong Que's ears turned slightly red, and his determined gaze became somewhat unfocused.

Chongming's lips curled into a slow, silent smile as he turned his gaze back to the isolation and infection control zone.

Jiang Chacha, Cheng Yuan, Cheng Linyue, and other guards then poured the medicine into the mouths of the three infected individuals.

All the security personnel left the isolation room, leaving only the three of them inside. Two of them were wearing protective suits and were fully armed.

Jiang Chacha was the only one dressed in her training uniform, with her hair in a high ponytail, touching the flame-shaped ring on her wrist, watching the infected struggling with their bodies, hands, feet, and necks bound.

Cheng Yuan and Cheng Linyue dared not slack off in the slightest and were diligently recording the changes in their bodies.

The three infected individuals initially struggled incessantly, then gradually began to struggle in smaller, more irregular arcs, and finally stopped struggling altogether, lying there as if they were dead.

The instruments that record their data show all the data as a single line. Those who know the instruments are aware that they are always running normally, while those who don't might think the instruments are broken.

As time passed, the infected creature, which had been lying there like a dead body, suddenly let out a scream, regained its senses, and shouted, "Kill me! Kill me! I don't want to be a thing that's neither human nor beast nor ghost!"

"Aaaaaah, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, kill me, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

"Kill me, kill me, Commander-in-Chief, Crown Prince, kill me! Shoot me! Smash my head! Kill me!"

"Mom and Dad, I love you. I'm in so much pain. I'm in so much agony. I don't want to live anymore. I don't want to live anymore! Ahhhhh!"

As the infected screamed and cried out in agony, desperately begging to die, it showed that the medicine was effective and had restored their sanity.

A recoverable sanity is extremely painful when the body is rotting and there is not a single healthy part or organ left.

Moreover... they had only regained a little bit of their sanity; their bodies were still rotting and stinking just as before.

Jiang Chacha stepped out of the isolation room and said to Chongming, "Their bodies are too badly decomposed; there isn't a single healthy part of their internal organs."

"Taking the medicine will only clear their minds, but they won't get better. Do you think we should notify their families to come and see them one last time, to decide their fate, or just let them die?"

It was a desperate measure, as none of these undead zombies had any normal bodily functions. In the words of the demon race, the only way for them to live was to have their souls leave their original bodies and parasitize or possess them.

But they are not demons, nor do they possess this forbidden technique, which allows them to possess other people's bodies and parasitize their own souls.

Chongming paused for a moment: "I'll have someone notify their families and let them decide whether they live or die."

Jiang Chacha nodded: "Okay, we need to be quick. Their rationality won't last long, at most two or three hours."

Chongming nodded: "That's enough."

Within two or three hours, the infected person's family members in the capital planet, no matter where they are, can be picked up as quickly as possible.

The families of the three infected individuals learned about all the symptoms of their loved ones on their way. When they arrived, they looked through the glass and burst into tears, like a dam breaking.

The infected inside roared, screamed, and begged for death as they were released from the quarantine area, their cries echoing outside.

When the families of the three infected individuals heard their voices, they wept with heartache and wished they could take their pain away from them.

Chongming looked at them and said apologetically, "Everyone, I'm sorry, the Empire's medical system can only restore some of the sanity of your family members, but it cannot turn them back into normal people."

“They are in pain, you are heartbroken, and I am so sorry that such an irreparable thing has happened in the empire I rule.”

"Your family members are in the quarantine area right now. It won't be long before they regain their senses. They might become superbugs in the next second. Please come over..."

“I promise!” A mother of an infected person interrupted Chongming with tears in her eyes: “Your Highness, I promise to hunt down and destroy my son.”

Chongming's golden eyes darkened: "Alright, thank you for your understanding. The government will initiate a special compensation procedure, and then you..."

“No, no, no.” The infected mother interrupted Chongming again with ease, saying “no” three times in a row: “Our family is not very rich, but everyone has a job, a house, and a small plot of land. We don’t need compensation from the government.”

"It is he who has caused the country and Your Highness so much trouble, making you so busy with state affairs yet still worrying about him, coming here personally to care for him and receive us. We are so indebted to you."

Chongming grasped the infected mother's hand: "Your child hasn't caused me any trouble. This is my dereliction of duty, my mismanagement of the country. It has nothing to do with your child; your child is the victim." The infected mother didn't want to cry, but tears wouldn't stop, especially the moment His Highness Chongming held her hand. She felt valued and respected, yet she stubbornly believed that it was her child who had caused trouble for the country and for His Highness.

“Your Highness, we agree as well.” The other two infected individuals’ parents, siblings, and parents spoke with tears in their eyes: “We also agree to hunt down, burn, and destroy our child. He is suffering too much.”

"Yes, the super virus infection in Atlantis 2000 years ago, although we did not experience it, we all know that it was incurable and incurable."

“Now our family members have regained some of their senses, and we can see with our own eyes that their bodies are rotting and their internal organs can no longer support their bodies. Only by hunting, burning and destroying them can we save more people.”

"Our empire has only been stable for a few decades and is gradually moving towards the path of becoming a strong nation. We cannot waste the empire's medical and military resources because of a super virus infection that cannot be cured in our relatives, and make you worry about them here while you are busy with important matters."

“Death is a relief for them, a greater sense of dignity. We are willing to sign the consent form to initiate the hunting, destruction and incineration of them.”

"We, as family members, are willing to bear all the consequences and potential reputational issues in interstellar space. We will absolutely not allow anyone to smear the Empire, or to smear you and the Crown Prince."

"The empire prospers because of you and the Crown Prince. We unconditionally support all your decisions. Please have your men take action!"

Despite his deep reluctance and unwillingness to let his family die, things had come to this point, and only death could quell the empire's reputation as a super-virus-infected nation.

They have been paying close attention to the news and the country, and they know that many star friends from other countries are stirring up trouble, deliberately spreading rumors, and trying to label their country as having been infected by a super virus in the galaxy.

Some countries have even deployed fleets of warships to the edge of their Zhenlin Empire's star system, using patrols as a pretext to lurk covetously.

Their country has entered a state of war in order to protect the edge of its star system, and as citizens of the Zhenlin Empire, they are aware of this.

Chongming looked at them: "Thank you for your understanding. Would you like to meet your families?"

The infected person's family members cautiously asked, "Is it okay?"

Zhong Ming nodded: "Of course."

The infected person's family members, dressed in full protective gear from head to toe, entered the isolation area.

The infected individuals who still retained their sanity struggled and cried out upon seeing them: "Mom and Dad, it hurts so much, it hurts so much! Kill me! Have the commander kill me! I don't want to live like this! I don't want to!"

"Brother, something is eating my heart and stirring my intestines. I'm in so much pain, my whole body hurts."

"The pain is so intense that I can feel the blood and flesh on my body. It's stinky, it's disgusting, it's rotting. I don't want to rot. This isn't me, this isn't me."

"Mom and Dad, kill me, kill me..."

The infected individuals' families were unable to utter a single word, let alone touch their children. They could only harden their hearts, look at them, and then turn away.

As soon as they left the quarantine zone, they were taken out, killed, and burned. Jiang Chacha ignited the flame stick in her hand.

Although they were indoors, she controlled the fire with her magic, and the five-colored flames only burned people, not anything else.

Zhong Lihe's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He knew that Jiang Chacha had somehow managed to use his Phoenix Fire for her own purposes.

Anyway, it didn't affect him at all, but he never expected that she would use it so skillfully. Even when he manipulated his superpower to unleash the Phoenix Fire, he couldn't control it with such accuracy and range as she did.

Especially the phoenix fire wrapped around the stick in her hand; that stick seemed to be alive and sentient, able to grow infinitely large and change into any shape at will.

He had never seen such a special weapon before, and he was even glad that it was the age of interstellar warfare with firearms. If it were the age of cold weapons or ancient times, she would be invincible and unmatched if she had such a weapon.

One isolation room, three flames, burning for half an hour, three infected people were burned into three lumps of dry charcoal. Special people came to clean them up and put them into their respective urns according to their identities.

Chongming solemnly posted a message and video in the infected isolation area, announcing the handling of the infected: "Hello everyone, I am Chongming. In recent days, a large-scale super virus infection has broken out in the town of Xingnisu, the capital of the Empire, causing 21580 people, including citizens of the Empire and tourists from other countries, to become infected, resulting in 360 deaths and 3500 alien beasts being infected."

"After research and treatment by researchers and therapists from both the Great Western Kingdom and our country, it was discovered that the supervirus infection cannot be cured. It can only be treated with some drugs to give the infected person a temporary period of sanity."

"After my decision, I am prepared to abandon all treatment of the infected and will hunt them down and burn them within three days."

"If the infected individuals' families wish to say their final goodbyes, they can apply to the military within three days. The military will provide medication to temporarily restore the infected individuals' rationality so they can bid farewell to their families. Thank you!"

The specialists and healers of the Great Western Kingdom, as well as the researchers and healers of the Zhenlin Empire, were at a loss and could not find a cure.

Ginger tea's potion is currently the best potion available. It can restore the infected to their senses, but it also causes them unbearable pain.

Instead of wasting time, effort, and manpower worrying and fear in the long run, it's better to cut the Gordian knot, as Zhong Lihe said.

The fact that the rulers of Atlantis 2000 years ago failed to act decisively and swiftly led to the infection and death of 800 million people.

The infected population of over 2 has now been brought under control. The hunting, burning, and disinfection processes have completely eliminated the possibility of infection.

Chongming's post and video sparked a trending discussion on StarNet, with a large group of StarNet users from other countries making malicious and questioning remarks.

"What's going on? A virus from 2000 years ago, and we still haven't found a cure 2000 years later. So what have we been developing over the past 2000 years?"

"I don't think it's about what has developed over the past 2000 years. It's that killing is easier than finding an antidote. Commander Chongming just didn't want to waste time, effort, and manpower, so he thought of killing to end it all!"

"Yes, the Zhenlin Empire is just the word of Commander Chongming. He can do whatever he wants, and no one else has any chance to object."

"It's too cruel. This orc, covered in blood on the battlefield, is ruthless, cold-blooded, and heartless. From the beginning, he said he would do everything he could to save people, but that was just to appease the ignorant masses."

"Alright, the ignorant masses have been fooled by him. He collected all the infected and began the cruel hunt and burning!"

"And another thing, their country's Jiang Chacha is supposedly the only mutant healer in the M31 galaxy, but she's just a pretty face and a useless piece of trash!"

(End of this chapter)