The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Mouse Tail Juice decisively took the black tablet.

Holding the electronic pen in my left hand, I quickly swiped the pen tip across the blank space at the bottom of the screen.

After signing your name, press the confirmation button.

The tablet was shoved back into the captain's hands.

It only takes two seconds.

From beginning to end, Haoziweizhi didn't utter a single unnecessary word.

The captain looked at the flamboyant signature on the screen.

He put away the tablet, saluted again, and turned to leave.

Mouse Tail Juice gripped the doorknob and pulled hard.

boom.

The security door closed tightly.

The entryway has returned to quiet.

For her, nothing is better than processing it into convenient animal feed.

The reason is simple: Mouse Tail Juice doesn't want to put those disgusting things in its refrigerator.

If you give it to a child, they won't be able to finish it in a short time, and storing it in the refrigerator is absolutely out of the question!

But it would be such a waste to lose it.

It's best to process it into easily preserved animal feed.

After doing all that, she walked to the sink and squeezed out two pumps of hand sanitizer.

He rubbed his hands together frantically.

A rich layer of foam covered all ten fingers.

The water flowed down.

......

the other side.

Within the Wasteland Era.

Lin Mo stood in front of the operating table in the pharmaceutical laboratory.

During this time, he has already been trying to formulate advanced gene-enhancing drugs.

He held a long, thin glass dropper in his right hand.

The transparent glass tube contained a pale purple, viscous liquid.

He held a round-bottomed flask steady with his left hand.

The bottom of the flask glowed faintly red on the heating plate.

It contained a boiling, dark green solvent.

a drop.

The pale purple liquid fell from the end of the dropper and splashed into the dark green solvent.

laugh.

A wisp of white smoke rose up.

The color of the liquid in the flask changed instantly.

It changed from dark green to an eerie blue-black.

Lin Mo put down the dropper and picked up the glass rod next to him.

Stir slowly in the flask.

The bluish-black liquid began to clear, and some silvery-white particles settled at the bottom.

He stared at the silvery-white particles at the bottom of the flask.

He picked up the tweezers next to him with his right hand and used them to pick up a dry, gray leaf.

It was just about to be thrown into the flask.

A faint flapping sound came from the metal support next to it.

A sparrow landed on the very top of the support.

The two little paws moved a couple of times on the metal rod.

[The King of Bladesman is back.]

Lin Mo held the tweezers with the gray leaves between them, hovering directly above the flask.

The movements of his hands came to a complete stop.

He looked away from the flask and turned to look at the sparrow.

"what?"

"The King of Bladesman?"

He turned around and placed the tweezers along with the leaves on the dust tray next to him.

Remove the protective gloves from your hands, which are covered in an unknown liquid.

He casually tossed it into the nearby recycling bin.

"What's he doing here again?" Lin Mo grabbed a towel from the table and wiped his hands.

The sparrow tilted its head.

Two black bean-like eyes stared at Lin Mo, his face full of strange expressions.

[The Bone King has brought another batch of monster corpses.]

After hearing this, Lin Mo's jaw muscles twitched slightly.

"Did he leave?" Lin Mo tossed the towel he was using to wipe his hands back onto the table.

Not yet.

This time, he brought quite a lot of things.

The sparrow gave the correct answer.

Lin Mo pulled open the drawer under the control panel and took out a small, sealed metal box.

Pour the liquid from the flask, along with the sediment, into the flask.

Lock the latch.

It was placed in the incubator next to it.

These semi-finished products will be kept for future experiments.

"Let's go take a look," Lin Mo sighed.

The other party delivered something.

He is ultimately the beneficiary; it would be extremely impolite of him not to even show his face.

Moreover, he also wanted to see what Ainz Ooal Gown was planning to do.

With a flap of its wings, the sparrow flew ahead of Lin Mo, leading the way.

Soon, the man and the bird arrived at the edge of the safe zone.

However, Lin Mo did not leave the safe zone.

At this moment, at the edge of the safe zone, a huge spatial rift stretches across the sky.

The edges of the crack flickered with eerie purple arcs of energy.

The surrounding air was distorted by this energy.

Lin Mo would not easily step out of this invisible protective shield without absolute certainty.

At this moment, heavy objects are being dumped out of the crack at an alarming rate.

boom.

A giant black-armored lizard, over fifty meters long, fell from the crack and crashed heavily onto the sand.

The ground trembled violently.

Followed by.

boom.

A mutated blood wolf with three heads was thrown out.

The limbs were twisted and broken, and two of the heads were crushed by some kind of enormous force.

The remaining head drooped on its neck.

Even with their broken bodies, these two monsters exuded a chilling power.

At the very least, they are leaders.

In the next minute.

The crack is like a garbage bag with a hole in the bottom.

The corpses of all sorts of bizarre and enormous monsters fell down one after another.

A giant spider covered in sharp bony spikes.

A mutated land shark carrying a hard tortoise shell.

A highly poisonous toad covered in pustules.

The wreckage piled up and formed a small mountain several hundred meters high.

The strong stench of blood mixed with various putrid odors drifted into the safe zone on the wind.

At the highest point of the hill.

At the edge of the crack, a tall figure slowly emerged.

Dark gold runes swirled and shimmered on the white jade-like skeleton.

The pale blue soul fire burned quietly deep within the skull.

Ainz Ooal Gown looked down at the mountain of corpses from his high vantage point.

The hollow eye sockets moved slightly, precisely locking onto Lin Mo, who was standing at the edge of the safe zone.

Ainz Ooal Gown raised the bone fingers of his left hand and gently swung them forward.

Below, thousands of undead warriors, their bodies shrouded in black mist, emerged from the ground.

They moved in perfect unison, beginning to carry the heavy monster corpses.

The bodies were dragged one by one to the boundary of the safe zone.

They were arranged neatly.

at the same time.

A cold voice suddenly rang in Lin Mo's ears.

"You have absolute control over these things, but once the finished product is made, he must have a share."

Although Ainz Ooal Gown didn't mention his name, Lin Mo knew perfectly well.

The person Ainz Ooal Gown was referring to, if not Zhang Heng, then who else could it be?

Lin Mo looked at the busy undead laborers and the ever-piling monster corpses.

The thumb and forefinger of his right hand were unconsciously rubbing together.

The flesh and blood of these high-level monsters, when processed into animal feed, would certainly be of extremely high quality.

Moreover, their precious materials, which are the most valuable parts of their bodies, can be used to produce pet eggs.

There's no reason not to accept resources that are given away for free.

But this roundabout way of giving gifts is really unnecessary.

Lin Mo cleared his throat and looked up at the Bone King in mid-air.

"The pet egg and animal food for Zhang Heng have been prepared."

"I've packed everything."

"Do you want to take it and give it to him yourself?"

The movement in mid-air suddenly stopped.

Ainz Ooal Gown did not answer.

The azure soul fire within his head flickered violently twice.

"No."

A moment later, the deep voice rang in Lin Mo's ears again.

"You can give it to him for me."

Lin Mo: "..."

Lin Mo truly couldn't understand whether there really were people in this world who gave so much without expecting anything in return.

However, Ainz Ooal Gown in mid-air did not utter a single word.

After finishing his own business, he turned around and walked step by step into the depths of the crack.

Actually, it wasn't that he didn't want to miss these opportunities to befriend Zhang Heng.

On the contrary, he had actually helped Zhang Heng many times.

But each time, the ending is never good...

The first time, Zhang Heng lost both arms and limbs, making his life worse than death.

The second time was a little better; it only left Zhang Heng in a vegetative state.

The third attack was the most ruthless, directly costing Zhang Heng his life.

He was the darling of the world, born with abilities that others could only dream of.

But at the same time, he is also a person cursed by the rules; anyone who gets close to him will not have a good ending.

If there truly is such a thing as retribution, then let that retribution fall upon others, and stop tormenting Zhang Heng...