All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Jun Yi and Nian Shang immediately stopped and bowed respectfully to Xiaoyaozi, their tone extremely respectful: "Disciples greet Master!"

Their hearts were filled with doubt and surprise. They didn't understand why their master had suddenly descended here, nor did they understand why their master had stopped them at this moment, preventing them from pursuing Han Min.

Xiaoyaozi nodded slightly and said gently, "Get up."

His gaze slowly shifted, passing over Jun Yi and Nian Shang, and landed on another red figure that had just emerged in the depths of the void. The gentleness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a hint of indifference and complexity. He spoke in a flat tone, "Senior brother, why bother?"

The red figure slowly turned around, revealing his true face.

The man was dressed in a bright red robe, with a resolute face and cold, domineering eyes. He exuded an aura of flames that could burn everything, which contrasted sharply with Xiaoyaozi's calm and immortal aura. Just by hovering there quietly, he gave people a violent and powerful sense of oppression, making people dare not look directly at him.

Beside him, Han Min stood respectfully, head bowed, not daring to breathe loudly, showing none of her previous rage and madness. Clearly, this man in red was Han Min's master, the one who had called out to Han Min earlier.

Burning fiercely!

In the myriad realms, the core world's top powerhouse possesses unfathomable strength, a volatile temper, and extreme protectiveness. He holds an extremely high position in the myriad realms, and even the director of the Cautious Conduct Division has to give him some respect.

His fiery gaze fell coldly on Xiaoyaozi, a hint of disdain and indifference flashing in his eyes. He said stiffly, "Junior brother, you don't understand."

"You have no family, nor a world to inherit, so you naturally cannot understand how important a strong fortune is to a family or a world."

His gaze slowly shifted, past Xiaoyaozi, and landed on the still slowly writhing void rift. Then, he raised his hand and waved it, and a red light instantly burst forth from his hand, rushing towards the void rift.

As the red light faded, Ye Fan's figure appeared before Fen Lie.

At this moment, Ye Fan was pale and weak. His injuries were getting worse, blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness was becoming somewhat blurred. But he still held the two bottles of undiluted medicine tightly in his hands, refusing to let go, as if they were his only hope.

With a flick of his wrist, Fen Lie sent Ye Fan flying toward him, where he held him firmly in his grasp, unable to move. A powerful aura of fire instantly enveloped Ye Fan, causing him excruciating pain as if he were about to be burned to ashes.

Ye Fan opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the man in red in front of him, and felt the suffocatingly powerful aura emanating from him. A huge wave of emotions surged in his heart. He knew that the person in front of him was definitely a top expert who was many times stronger than Han Min.

His burning gaze fell coldly on Ye Fan, and his tone was domineering and authoritative as he slowly said, "Junior, the Sentinel will remain within your body."

One sentence instantly struck Ye Fan's weak point!

Ye Fan's pupils contracted sharply, shock instantly replacing all his exhaustion and pain. He stared intently at Fen Lie, his voice trembling as he asked, "How...how did you know?"

The Sentinel's secret is his deepest obsession, his only hope of returning home, and the secret he has been desperately protecting all along. He has never told anyone, not even Yao Guang, Jun Yi, and Nian Shang. How could Fen Lie know?

Fen Lie scoffed, saying disdainfully, "There are no secrets in front of me."

"Hand over the coordinates of Earth."

His tone was authoritative and left no room for negotiation: "As long as you hand over the coordinates of Earth, I can grant your world my protection, free you from the threat of the Zerg, and escape the pursuit of those powerful beings from all realms, allowing you to establish a stable foothold in this starry sky."

At this point, Fen Lie continued, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance and conceit: "I am Fen Lie from the core world of the myriad realms. Even the head of the Shenxing Division must consider my words. No one dares to disobey my orders."

His gaze was fixed on Ye Fan's eyes, his tone both seductive and pressured: "Your so-called homecoming is nothing but your obsession."

"This world nurtured you, sheltered you, and has your compatriots and those you want to protect. Isn't this also your homeland?"

"Do you want this world to be targeted and ultimately destroyed by powerful beings from all realms because of your obsession and Earth's coordinates? Do you want those around you to sacrifice themselves in vain because of your obsession?"

Every word was like a heavy hammer, striking Ye Fan's heart hard, causing him to struggle and suffer more and more.

The coordinates of Earth are his only hope of returning home. He cannot hand them over. Once he does, Earth will be targeted by the powerful beings of all the heavens and worlds, and will be plunged into annihilation. His lifelong obsession will also be completely shattered.

But if they don't hand it over, Fen Lie will be furious. Not only will he die, but Yao Guang and all of humanity will be killed by Fen Lie. This world will also be completely destroyed, and everything will be reduced to nothing.

Torn between his lifelong yearning to return home and the plight of his compatriots and the safety of the world, Ye Fan was caught in an endless struggle. He looked at Fen Lie before him, at Xiao Yao Zi not far away, at Jun Yi and Nian Shang, and at Yao Guang below, who was screaming his name in terror. His eyes were empty and confused, and he didn't know what to do.

His consciousness grew increasingly blurred, and the excruciating pain in his body intensified. The fiery aura emanating from Fenlie continuously eroded his body, almost causing him to faint. Yet, he still tightly gripped the two bottles of undiluted potion in his hands, refusing to let go.

Just then, Han Min, seeing Ye Fan's hesitation, revealed a strong sense of mockery and couldn't help but ask, "What are you still hesitating about?"

Her tone was full of disdain and contempt. "My master personally promised to protect you. Do you know how many people in all the heavens and realms would kill for such an opportunity?"

"You ants, you're utterly ridiculous!"

"You think your dignity, the dignity of this garbage world, matters? Before absolute power, your dignity is utterly worthless!"

"And your so-called homeland?" Han Min scoffed, her sarcasm growing stronger. "Even Earth tacitly allows you to be abducted by the myriad realms, tacitly allows you to fend for yourselves in this starry sky, and you're still foolishly thinking of going back? Are you insane?"

"If you know what's good for you, hand over the coordinates of Earth and submit to my master. Perhaps, if my master is in a good mood, he might spare your life and even make you stronger. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless and tearing you all to pieces!"

Han Min's words were like the sharpest knife, piercing Ye Fan's heart and filling him with pain, resentment, and anger.

He didn't want to give up his obsession with returning home, and he didn't want this world or the people around him to be hurt because of him, but he was powerless to resist or change anything.

Just when he was about to completely collapse and give up, a mysterious, deep, and slightly seductive voice suddenly entered his mind, instantly overpowering all other sounds and echoing clearly in his mind.

"I will inject those medicines into your body and help you."

The voice was mysterious and eerie, its origin and its owner unknown, yet it possessed a powerful allure, instantly clearing Ye Fan's previously chaotic consciousness and replacing his inner struggle with a strange conviction.

Help him?

A hint of confusion flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a resolute look.

He had no other choice.

If the coordinates of Earth are not handed over, everyone will die; if the coordinates are handed over, he will lose hope of returning home, and ultimately, everyone will still be unable to escape the fate of destruction.

Perhaps, injecting these drugs is truly his only hope, that it can really change everything, that it can really make him stronger, that he can protect the people around him, and that he can fulfill his obsession with returning home.

Even if he becomes no longer human after being injected with the drug, even if he is genetically corrupted and consumed by energy, he has no other choice.

A resolute glint flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. He struggled to raise his hand and, without the slightest hesitation, plunged one of the vials of concentrated potion into his arm and forcefully pressed the switch on the vial.

The dark red potion instantly flowed down his arm and into his body, spreading rapidly like a venomous snake throughout his limbs and bones.

"ah--!!!"

An intense, extreme pain instantly swept over Ye Fan's entire body, a hundred or a thousand times more painful than being bitten by the insectoids, hit by a shockwave, or corroded by the scorching flames!

The moment the medicine was injected into his body, his meridians felt as if they were being torn apart. The intense pain caused him to let out a shrill roar, and his whole body convulsed violently. His skin instantly turned bright red, and his veins bulged out, like ferocious venomous snakes coiling around his body.

The genes of the Zerg and his human genes intertwined, collided, and fused wildly within his body, each fusion bringing excruciating pain; the energy of powerful beings from all realms, like a raging torrent, raged wildly within his body, impacting his meridians and eroding his soul, almost tearing him apart and devouring him completely by this violent energy.

Ye Fan's body twisted and convulsed continuously, blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became increasingly unfocused, and his consciousness gradually blurred, yet he continued to roar unconsciously.

Everyone around, watching Ye Fan's actions and his pained expression after the injection, did not react in any way, but simply watched quietly with varying expressions.

Standing beside Fen Lie, Han Min watched Ye Fan's painful convulsions, a sneer spreading across her face. She said disdainfully, "You're truly overestimating yourself. You actually dared to inject yourself with such a bizarre drug. I think you just want to become a monster sooner and die sooner!"

She didn't care about Ye Fan's life or death at all. In her eyes, Ye Fan was nothing more than a tiny ant, a pawn that could be manipulated at will. Even if he was injected with the drug, he could not become stronger, nor could he be a match for her and her master. In the end, he would still be unable to escape death.

His fiery gaze fell coldly on Ye Fan. He neither stopped Ye Fan nor helped him. He simply watched quietly, wanting to see how much change these two strange potions could bring to Ye Fan, and to see just how powerful the Sentinel's strength really was.

In his view, no matter how powerful Ye Fan becomes after injecting the drug, he will never be able to break free from his control, nor will he be his opponent. In the end, he will still be in his grasp and will still obediently hand over the coordinates of Earth.

Junyi and Nian Shang stood beside Xiaoyaozi, watching Ye Fan's painful convulsions. A trace of worry and anxiety flashed in their eyes. They wanted to step forward to help Ye Fan and stop him from injecting the medicine, but Xiaoyaozi stopped them with a look.

They looked at Xiaoyaozi with puzzlement in their eyes, not understanding why their master had stopped them, why he had watched Ye Fan suffer such great pain, and why he hadn't stopped it all.

Xiaoyaozi's gaze remained gentle and profound. He looked at Ye Fan quietly, his eyes without the slightest ripple, as if he had foreseen all of this, or as if he was pondering something. No one could understand what thoughts were hidden behind his eyes.

Yao Guang stood on the Cambridge Observatory, watching Ye Fan convulse in pain, his body covered in blood and his face contorted in agony. His eyes were filled with pain and despair.

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan! How are you?!"

"No! Don't inject me anymore! I was wrong! I shouldn't have made this drug! I shouldn't have forced you!"

Yao Guang's roar was shrill and desperate. He kept pounding on the invisible barrier in his palms. The wounds on his body reopened, and blood stained his clothes. But he still did not give up. He continued to call out Ye Fan's name frantically and struggled desperately, wanting to rush to Ye Fan's side, wanting to help Ye Fan, and wanting to bear all the pain for Ye Fan.

But he was powerless to do anything about it.

His power was too insignificant. In front of these top experts, he was like an ant, powerless to change anything. He could only watch helplessly as Ye Fan endured endless pain, as Ye Fan was gradually eroded by the drug and became someone he was no longer.

Time passed slowly amidst Ye Fan's mournful roars.

Ye Fan's pain intensified, his body twisted more and more violently, and tiny cracks began to appear on his skin. Golden blood flowed continuously along the cracks, dripping into the starry sky and instantly transforming into a sky full of golden light. This light intertwined with the dark red energy emanating from his body, forming a strange and powerful energy storm.

The genes of the Zerg are slowly merging with his human genes, and the energy of the powerful beings from all realms is being gradually accepted and absorbed by his body. His aura is rapidly increasing at a visible speed, sprinting him from an ordinary warrior towards the ranks of top-tier powerhouses.

As Han Min watched Ye Fan's aura continuously increase, the sneer on his face gradually froze, and a trace of astonishment and surprise flashed in his eyes. He never expected that these two strange potions could actually make Ye Fan so powerful, and could actually make his aura increase so quickly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fen Lie's eyes, but it was only a hint.

As Junyi and Nian Shang watched Ye Fan's aura steadily increase, their worry was gradually replaced by joy. They knew that Ye Fan might really be able to become stronger with these potions, might really be able to change everything, and might really be able to escape this catastrophic disaster.

All eyes were focused on Ye Fan, watching him quietly, waiting to see his final appearance after the injection, and hoping that he could bring about a different turning point.

But at that moment, Xiaoyaozi's gaze suddenly shifted slowly, past Ye Fan, past Fen Lie and Han Min, past Jun Yi and Nian Shang, and landed on the Zerg King, who was still quietly floating in the starry sky in the distance.

His gaze remained gentle and profound, yet held a subtle complexity and gravity. His tone was calm, yet carried an inexplicable meaning as he slowly spoke, softly saying:

Is it worth it?