Hunter x Hunter: From Obtaining the World to Beyond Heaven

Swish!

Lu Pei heard a familiar sound, and the world before his eyes suddenly began to spin.

The sky is getting smaller, and the ground is getting bigger.

thump.

Lu Pei's face was pressed against the ground, making direct eye contact with the head of Bu Xidora in front of him.

He could also clearly sense the confusion and bewilderment in the other person's eyes.

Then came the eternal darkness...

Dia flipped off the wall and calmly left the alley without even glancing at the two corpses.

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March 5th, noon.

Last night's events seemed to have caused no ripples, only an escalating sense of panic spreading throughout the city.

Dia watched the news report on television:

"Recently, a large number of cases of an unknown viral infection have emerged in New Delhi. Experts believe this may be a novel virus that has not yet been recorded, and the possibility of airborne transmission cannot be ruled out. However, since research on the virus is still in its early stages, experts do not recommend that the government adopt the usual epidemic prevention measures..."

In other words, it means "acknowledging that something might happen, but advocating that no action should be taken."

Dia frowned and turned off the TV.

Online discussions suggest that similar cases have emerged not only in New Delhi but also in other cities in Kakin.

There is no doubt that the epidemic has entered a period of major outbreak. After entering this period, both the number of infected people and the number of deaths will show signs of soaring.

If the relevant medical research institutes continue to make no progress, the spread of the epidemic will evolve into a huge disaster!

Trying to protect oneself in such a disaster is undoubtedly an extremely difficult task.

'However, according to Qiduo, as long as I don't break the [Exchange Contract], the [Petroleum Dish] is sufficient to deal with most viruses that require time to kill.'

Faced with her current predicament, Dia naturally wouldn't sit idly by and wait for her doom.

Leave professional matters to professionals. When it comes to complex biomedical problems, who is more professional than Qiduo?

So this morning he made a long-distance call and got in touch with Qiduo, who was far away.

According to Kido.

Her petri dish should theoretically be able to directly produce a vaccine with extremely low toxicity from the virus strain.

That would solve the problem once and for all.

However, there's a prerequisite: the holder of the petri dish must possess sufficient medical and biological knowledge...

In her words:

"Even if it were me, if I were to fall into a state of amnesia and not be able to remember what I had learned before, I would not be able to use the [petition dish] properly."

This stumped Dia, who only had a bachelor's degree.

Fortunately, this ability has an "automatic mode".

The so-called "automatic mode" means that Dia relinquishes control of the "petri dish" in exchange for entrusting it to "Dr. Yorkshire".

It is controlled by this automated, pseudo-intelligent agent with the ability to communicate.

The result is that if Dia is infected with the virus, the petri dish will automatically produce a neutralizing substance that can neutralize the virus's toxicity.

This way, he can be guaranteed to be at least unaffected by viruses or other biological weapons.

The only problem is that the neutralizing substance is different from the vaccine; it does not pass through Dia's own immune system, so it is only a temporary measure.

To perfectly manage viral infections, we still need specialized vaccines.

"Dia—"

Suddenly, Mu Muze's panicked voice came from upstairs.

Dia looked up.

Mumu Ze was leaning against the second-floor railing, looking at him hurriedly and saying:

"Bock said she has signs of a fever!"

……

Pokson curled up in the room, feeling his body temperature gradually rise.

This is not a good sign.

In just a few days, the outbreak in New Delhi has escalated to a point of chaos, with many people and experts terrified of it.

But then, at this very moment, she started to have a fever...

'According to military practice, if there were a possibility of a cure for this virus, they wouldn't keep it hidden. In other words, at least so far, there haven't been any cured patients.'

Poxon had to prepare for the worst.

I must abandon any wishful thinking and treat my current symptoms as signs of a viral infection.

Pokson started sweating, his body felt hot and cold in waves, and his throat began to itch.

She couldn't remember when she was infected with the virus.

But she knew that from now on, she absolutely could not have any more contact with Diya and Mumu Ze.

The period before the onset of the disease can be considered the incubation period. According to the official statement, there is no infectivity during the incubation period, so Nadia and Mumuze may not have been infected.

'Judging from the King's army's insane killing spree, the corpses won't be a source of infection, so I'd better just die here.'

Poxon gritted his teeth and picked up the pistol from the table.

After calming down for a moment, she removed the magazine and checked the bullets.

There are 7 in total, which is more than enough.

Click.

She put the magazine back in.

He turned the gun upside down and bit the barrel with his mouth.

"Suicide by shooting yourself guarantees a 100% mortality rate."

Poxen didn't want to think about it anymore.

She was afraid that the more she thought about it, the more afraid she would become of death.

The more afraid you are of death, the more people you will kill, especially those close to you.

Farewell.

She closed her eyes, her finger on the trigger—

boom!boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Dia's voice came through:

"Pok, open the door for me!"

"Waaah..."

Poxon's hand trembled as he desperately tried to pull the trigger.

But as soon as she heard Diya's voice, she felt weak all over and couldn't muster the courage to commit suicide.

She found that she could no longer stubbornly accept her fate of death as she used to.

No matter how annoyed she was by the silly twelfth prince, how annoyed she was by Dia's domineering style, or how many times she was so angry that she stomped her feet.

It wasn't until this moment that Pokson realized that this period had become a part of her life.

and so.

Even if it's just for those two idiots who are like family, let's be prepared!

'Please move, just move a little...'

Poxon prayed that his stiff fingers would pull the cold trigger.

But the overwhelming will to survive, coupled with the noise from Diya at the door, made it impossible for her to make a decision.

She couldn't bear to give up this kind of life.

Everything was clearly getting better...

No!

She doesn't want to lose all of this!

A fierce will to survive flashed in Poxon's eyes, and he slowly released his finger from the trigger...

Boom!

The door was kicked open!

Dia burst into the room like a whirlwind and immediately spotted the pistol in Poxon's hand!

Without the slightest hesitation, he launched a flying kick at Poxon's right hand, which was holding the gun:

"Want to die? No way!"

"I'll hit!"

Chapter 386 [Dr. Yorkshire] × Lockdown

Dia delivers a flying kick!

Of course it is impossible.

He's not blind; he could see that Poxon's finger had moved off the trigger.

He was just trying to scare her.

As expected, Miss Poker was stunned by his move and stood there, unsure whether to stop or continue.