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Just as everyone was preparing to leave with Amuro Tooru and Vermouth, the base suddenly began to shake violently, as if a strong earthquake had occurred.

It turns out that the destruction of the cyborgs triggered the base's self-destruct program.

The lights on the walls flickered, stones kept falling from the ceiling, and the entire base was trembling as if it were about to collapse.

"Oh no, the base is going to explode! We have to get out of here right now!" Lin Yuan shouted, his voice filled with tension and urgency.

Ignoring their exhaustion, the group quickly lifted Amuro Tooru and Vermouth and ran desperately toward the base exit.

Rocks kept falling inside the base, flames from the explosion spread behind them, and waves of heat rolled in as if to engulf them.

They moved faster and faster, with only one thought in their minds: to survive, and to survive with their wounded comrades.

Every step was fraught with hardship and danger, but they did not back down in the slightest, encouraging and supporting each other.

Finally, at the last moment before the base was about to explode, they managed to escape.

A deafening explosion came from behind, the sound shaking the earth, and the base was reduced to ashes in the flames.

A massive mushroom cloud shot into the sky, and heat waves and shockwaves spread outwards, leveling everything around it.

Looking at the ruins before them, everyone was filled with mixed emotions.

Chapter 239 Miracle Awakening

This operation put them through a life-or-death ordeal; each of them narrowly escaped death.

They gained a deeper understanding of the Black Organization's evil and power—a dark force intent on destroying the world.

But they were not defeated; instead, they became even more determined to completely eliminate the Black Organization.

This is not only for themselves, but also for the peace and tranquility of the entire world.

"We will not give up. No matter the cost, we will make the Black Organization pay for what they have done," Cao Yu, nicknamed "560," said firmly, looking into the distance.

His eyes were filled with determination and resolve, as if declaring their resolve to the world.

The others nodded in agreement, their eyes equally filled with determination and unwavering resolve.

Although the road ahead is still fraught with difficulties, like a thorny wasteland, they know that as long as they are united, nothing can stop them from moving forward.

They are like a group of fearless warriors who will continue to advance in the battle against the Black Organization until they achieve final victory.

In the days that followed, the group took Amuro Tooru and Vermouth to a secret medical facility for treatment.

This medical base is hidden deep in the mountains, surrounded by a quiet environment and a dense forest, like a secluded paradise.

However, the medical equipment here is very advanced, with a top-notch medical team and a variety of high-tech treatment instruments.

While waiting for them to wake up, the group did not remain idle; instead, they began to gather more information about the Black Organization.

They used every channel and all their connections to try to unveil the mystery of the Black Organization and understand their next conspiracy.

They knew full well that the Black Organization would surely have new conspiracies, like a venomous snake lurking in the darkness, ready to launch another attack at any moment.

They must be fully prepared to meet the new challenges and must not allow the Black Organization to succeed again.

As time went by, Amuro Tooru and Vermouth finally woke up one after the other.

When they slowly opened their eyes and saw the concerned looks in their companions' eyes, they were filled with emotion.

Those eyes held worry, care, and expectation for them, like the warm sun in winter, warming their hearts.

"Thank you, you saved us," Amuro Tooru said weakly, his voice low but full of gratitude.

"We are a team, and we will not abandon anyone," Conan said with a smile, a smile that carried a hint of relief and determination, making Amuro Tooru and Vermouth feel the strength of the team.

In that secluded medical base, which was as tranquil as a paradise yet harbored a tense atmosphere, the white walls, illuminated by soft lighting, exuded a somber and oppressive air.

Amuro Tooru lay quietly on the hospital bed, as if tightly shrouded in the shadow of death.

His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, like the last snowflakes in winter, fragile and easily broken.

His body was covered with a dense network of life-sustaining instruments and tubes, which were like cold tentacles, keeping his life as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind.

His breathing was extremely faint, almost imperceptible unless one listened closely. It was as if the last remaining signs of his life would vanish completely in the next second, the candle of his life flickering in the invisible gale, teetering on the brink of collapse, in danger of being extinguished at any moment.

Cao Yu stood motionless like a statue, guarding Amuro Tooru's sickbed.

His eyes were bloodshot, like the crisscrossing cracks in a dried-up riverbed, traces left by countless sleepless nights filled with self-blame and guilt.

His eyes were filled with pain and regret, as if he were trapped in a quagmire and could not extricate himself, his heart being gnawed by endless self-blame.

If he hadn't suddenly lost control during the battle, why would Amuro Tooru have disregarded his own safety and risked advancing 0.4 meters to stop him, resulting in such severe injuries? This heavy self-blame weighed on him like a thousand-pound burden, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Amuro Tooru... I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Cao Yu murmured to himself, his voice hoarse and trembling, like sandpaper rubbing against a rough wooden board. Every word seemed to be squeezed out of his cracked lips with all his strength.

The intense guilt struck his heart like a heavy hammer, causing him unbearable pain, as if he were in an infernal hell.

Chapter 240 reveals deep concern.

Just as Cao Yu was immersed in this abyss of self-blame and unable to extricate himself, his mysterious ally Lin Yuan quietly arrived at Cao Yu's side with steady and firm steps.

Looking at Cao Yu's haggard appearance, tormented by self-blame, he frowned slightly, his eyes revealing deep worry.

Lin Yuan knew that Cao Yu's negative emotions at this moment were not only extremely detrimental to his own physical and mental recovery, but would also affect the team's subsequent actions.

They bear the heavy responsibility of fighting against the Black Organization, and cannot afford the slightest slackness or emotional turmoil.

Lin Yuan gently reached out and patted Cao Yu's shoulder. His hand conveyed a steady and powerful force, as if trying to pull Cao Yu out of the abyss of self-blame.

“Cao Yu, now is not the time to blame ourselves. Amuro Tooru is still lying here. He needs us. We have a more important mission to complete.”

"The most urgent task is to stabilize your abilities. We must never allow a similar loss of control to occur again, or the consequences will be unimaginable." Lin Yuan's voice was deep and magnetic, resounding like a great bell in Cao Yu's ears, each word seemingly carrying a penetrating power.

Cao Yu slowly raised his head, a movement that seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength. His eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness, like a child lost in the dark, unable to find his way forward.

Looking at Cao Yu's state, Lin Yuan couldn't help but feel a pang of pity, but he knew that he had to cheer Cao Yu up at this moment.

He continued, "There are also some equipment and special drugs in the base that the Black Organization uses to control genetically modified experimental subjects. The transit point or 3 gas paint may help stabilize your abilities."

This is an opportunity for us, and we must seize it.

Think about it carefully. You don't want more of your friends to be in danger because of your loss of control, right?

Lin Yuan's words were like a precise key, perfectly unlocking the door in Cao Yu's heart that had been closed off by self-blame.

A determined glint flashed in Cao Yu's eyes, as if he had seen a ray of dawn in the darkness.

He slowly stood up. Although he was still a little weak, his determined gaze showed that he had made a decision.

He nodded slightly, his voice still hoarse, but carrying an undeniable determination: "Okay, I'll go with you."

The two sped along and soon returned to the ruins of the base.

The scene before me was a complete mess, as if it had survived an apocalyptic catastrophe.

The wreckage from the explosion was piled up like a mountain, with twisted metal, broken stones, and various abandoned instruments haphazardly intertwined, resembling a tomb burying evil and conspiracy.

Every now and then, sparks from the leaking electricity would flicker, emitting a "buzzing" sound that seemed particularly jarring and jarring in this deathly silent ruin, like the whisper of death itself.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and acrid dust, making each breath feel like a challenge to the limits of the body, and extremely difficult to breathe.

The search in these ruins was arduous, like finding a needle in a haystack.

But luck always comes unexpectedly. In a very secluded corner of the base, they discovered some instruments that were not completely damaged and a bottle of special medicine that emitted a faint glow.

The potion gleamed with a mysterious light in the darkness, like the only glimmer of hope in the darkness.

This vial of medicine was meticulously developed by the Black Organization to control genetically modified experimental subjects, and it may be the key to stabilizing Cao Yu's abilities.

Lin Yuan approached the instruments cautiously, his eyes revealing focus and caution.

He carefully inspected each component to confirm whether it was still functioning properly.

He then skillfully operated the instrument, slowly injecting the special potion that emitted a faint glow into Cao Yu's body.

As the medicine slowly flowed into Cao Yu's body, he immediately felt a cool power, like a clear mountain stream, slowly flowing through his body.

The power that was originally as restless as a wild horse gradually calmed down under the soothing power of this cool force.

He could clearly feel that this power was not only repairing the damage to his body caused when he lost control, but also helping him to better control that powerful and difficult-to-control force, as if building a bridge of communication between him and that force.

Meanwhile, at the medical base, the atmosphere remained as tense as a bowstring about to snap.

Amuro Tooru's physical condition remains extremely critical, as if he is teetering on the brink of life and death.

Chapter 241 is filled with anticipation and tension.

The doctors were like ants on a hot plate, working frantically, with beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads. They kept adjusting the treatment plan and trying every possible method, all in an effort to snatch Amuro Tooru back from the clutches of death.

Vermouth stood quietly by his side, her eyes filled with worry and anxiety. She stared intently at Amuro Tooru's lifeless face, silently praying for a miracle and hoping that he would wake up soon.

Time seemed to stand still in this tense and anxious atmosphere, slowly passing by.

Every second felt so long, making it unbearable.

After what seemed like an eternity, Amuro Tooru's fingers suddenly twitched slightly.

This subtle, almost imperceptible movement was keenly observed by Vermouth, who had been keeping a close eye on him.

A glimmer of surprise flashed in her eyes, as if she had seen the dawn in the darkness.

She exclaimed in surprise, "Doctor, he moved!" Her voice was filled with undisguised excitement and joy.

The doctors immediately swarmed around, their eyes filled with anticipation and nervousness.

They carefully examined Amuro Tooru's vital signs, every subtle change tugging at their hearts.

Amuro Tooru slowly opened his eyelids, a movement that seemed to require all his strength.

His eyes revealed a deep weakness, yet were also incredibly resolute, as if declaring to the world his unwavering will to never yield.

"I... can still fight..." he said with difficulty, his voice weak but resonating in everyone's hearts like a great bell.

Vermouth's eyes reddened slightly; they were tears of worry mixed with joy.

She gently took Amuro Tooru's hand in hers; those hands were so warm, as if they were conveying endless strength and care.

"You just woke up, don't talk, just rest well," Vermouth said softly, her voice full of concern and heartache.

Amuro Tooru shook his head slightly, his determination growing stronger.

"No, we can't let the Black Organization succeed."

Everyone is working hard towards this goal, and I also want to do my part.

I cannot fall here; a more important mission awaits me.

Seeing Amuro Tooru's unwavering resolve, the doctors knew that persuasion would be futile.

Therefore, they quickly devised a plan for Amuro Tooru's rapid recovery.

With the combined effects of advanced treatment equipment and special drugs, Amuro Tooru gradually regained some strength, and his originally pale face gradually regained some color.

Meanwhile, with Lin Yuan's help, Cao Yu successfully stabilized his abilities.

He returned to the medical base with a newfound confidence and strength.

When he saw Amuro Tooru awake, he was filled with both joy and a deeper sense of guilt.

He silently walked to Amuro Tooru's bedside, as if he had a thousand words to say but didn't know where to begin.

He lowered his head, his voice low and full of apology: "Amuro Tooru, I'm so sorry..."

Amuro Tooru smiled slightly; though the smile was weak, it was full of warmth and tolerance.

"Don't blame yourself. We are partners fighting side by side. This is a battle we all fought together."

Now is not the time to wallow in self-blame. We must work together to find a way to completely thwart the Black Organization's conspiracy and ensure their evil plans do not succeed.

Cao Yu raised his head and looked into Amuro Tooru's determined eyes, as if drawing endless strength from them.

He nodded emphatically, his eyes also filled with determination and resolve.

The group gathered together again, the atmosphere serious and solemn.

They knew that the Black Organization's conspiracy in the core area of ​​the base was only the tip of the iceberg and had not yet been fully exposed, and that the core control room deep inside the base might hold the key clues to unraveling all these mysteries.

Despite the unknown and dangers ahead, like struggling through thorns, they were filled with unwavering faith and, like fearless warriors, resolutely decided to head towards the core control room deep within the base (Li Wang's).

Before setting off, everyone carefully checked their equipment, leaving no detail overlooked, to ensure that everything was in perfect working order.

Cao Yu felt the stable and powerful energy within his body, and his heart was filled with confidence.

He secretly vowed that this time, no matter what difficulties he encountered, he must not let his comrades down again, and he must work with everyone to completely destroy the Black Organization's conspiracy.