Honkai Biography

Chapter 39 Those Who Comply With Die, Those Who Go Against the Current Are Brave

The dead man is very talkative. He looked at the 梼杌 at Wutong's feet, and praised: "As expected of a god, he can raise monsters. I thought this kind of little beast could only kill people! I didn't expect it to be so obedient. This little monster The beast looks quite human! Was it also raised by Shangxian Yinglong?"

"I raised it."

"Oh, it turns out that weak immortals can also be raised... Then can we grow fairy beasts from monsters in the future? Fairy beasts can help people."

"It should be possible." Indus felt that there was no problem.

Wuwu looked at the big man in front of him vigilantly. He felt that the malice he had just noticed was from the big man in front of him. He wanted to follow his master and not give the big man a chance. Smart again.

As everyone knows, if this big man hadn't fallen from the sky and saved it indirectly, maybe Wutong would already have a gender, and there is a high probability that she would be a girl, and she would be put on a beautiful little skirt by Wutong, or even photographed by Wutong and given to others Honkai beast look.

"Did you go up the mountain to treat your illness?" Wutong guessed.

"Yes, the immortal is really wise. He is worthy of being an immortal. The last time the monsters from Jiuyou attacked the tribe, I may have killed too many monsters and was cursed by the monsters." The big man was a little disappointed, "The tribe was also cursed before. I've seen them, they've turned into evil things, they've been cursed with no brains, they don't know anyone, they only know how to kill, I don't want to be like that."

To be honest, Wutong has never seen such a situation as a big man. The dead are ordinary human beings who are infected and mutated by the Honkai Energy. They are generally half-baked and have no qualifications and aptitude to evolve into Herrschers or Pseudo-Hersenchers.

The power of the dead warrior is not as strong as the Honkai beast of the same level. Anyway, Wutong has never seen a dead warrior who can match the emperor-level Honkai beast.

Therefore, even a high-level dead soldier, no matter how incredible his abilities are, is still a low-level existence in Wutong's eyes.

Moreover, because of the low level, it is almost impossible to have human consciousness. After being completely mortalized, the human brain will have problems. It doesn’t mean that I can have consciousness if I want to. If the brain has problems, how can I still have consciousness?

Therefore, the big man in front of him is special. Through the conversation, Wutong has basically understood his situation. He is completely dead, but he still has his own ideas, can think, does not attack human beings, and can even talk to people, logic Although it's not quite right, there is a high probability that his own logic is not right, it is still logical, and he wants to be cured.

"To tell you the truth, this curse is irreversible." Indus said bluntly.

"Is there no other way for Yinglong Shangxian?" The big man said unrelentingly.

"She is indeed better than me, but she is not a doctor, but I am. Do you think you are better than the doctors in the tribe?"

"I am strong."

"But you can't heal."

"Oh... I understand." The big man understood, but he still didn't give up. "The irreversible curse doesn't mean it can't be cured. Can Shangxian cure me?"

Wutong shook his head: "I'm not sure. If you have time to stay with me for a few years, and I study it for a longer period of time, I may still be able to cure you. It depends on your wishes. You want to be in this mountain. How many years will you stay?"

In fact, it is almost impossible for a dead man to be cured, and Mebius may have the ability to treat it. It is also possible for Wutong to heal the dead man, but it is only possible. This may be because the big man in front of him is special, and the probability of being cured is not high after all.

"My disease needs to be treated for several years, and it may not be cured, is it?"

"Well, that's right, but I personally still hope that you stay, this is also for future people, you are a rare experimental subject."

The big man sighed: "I understand, thank you Shangxian for your kindness, but I won't stay here for a few years, because of the monsters, there are fewer and fewer young heroes in the Jiang tribe, and the chief of the Lianshan tribe needs me , my tribe also needs me to defend against monsters."

Wu Tong nodded, without forcing it. Although the dead man is a good research object, it's a pity to leave, but Wu Tong still depends on his own wishes. You can't force it to stay just because the material is precious. In Wutong's eyes, even if this big man has become a dead man, he can still be called a human being. Wutong will respect people's wishes.

"Well, you can go back if you want. However, your curse is still contagious. If you return to the tribe, you have to stay away from your tribe." Indus instructed.

"Do you still want to stay away from the tribe? I understand." The dead man felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this.

"Well, so do you still want to go back? I can give you another chance to stay, no, if you want to get medical treatment in the future, you can come anytime."

"No, thank you Shangxian for your kindness."

The cruelty of reality makes the dead man look a little dejected. He likes his people, loves his tribe, and can give up his life for the tribe, but he can no longer get close to them.

"By the way, Shangxian, is it because of God's will that this curse cannot be cured? Is it because God punished me?"

"You can also understand it in this way, but it's not punishment, it's God's malice towards people, and this kind of malice has existed since ancient times. If humans don't resist, it will never be eliminated."

"I see, Shangxian, is there anything else I should pay attention to?" The dead man picked up the giant ax and shield on the ground.

"The curse will constantly erode your brain and pollute your consciousness. One day, you may not be able to bear it, and you may even lose your mind, and eventually become the cursed clansman you have seen." Wutong said very well cruel.

After hearing this, the dead man smiled heroically: "Haha! Shangxian, you underestimated me! I will not become that kind of monster! I listen

It is said that the Xiong family has an artifact called Xuanyuan Sword, which was bestowed by your friend. If my head is confused, I will go to the Xiong clan in advance and let that girl Xuanyuan chop off my head. Suppress my head on Changyang Mountain, betray the heads of the people, don't mind! My body will continue to protect the tribe and resist monsters!

"From now on, with my body, I will always rule all countries in all directions, so as to frighten the world's demons and ghosts; with my soul, I will kill all the chaos, so as to rectify the darkness of the world!"

"You're still saying the same thing. I kind of believe that you are a civil servant. Before you leave, I will give you a jar of bar. If you want to drink later, you can go up the mountain to get it. If no one drinks with you, you can also come to me. Wutong got up and took out a jug of wine from Judas, and handed it to the dead man.

The big man took it and thanked him. This is a good thing. He has never drank it before. He heard that only the Xiong family has it. The immortal is really generous.

"How about letting me draw a tube of blood? Isn't it fair to give you a jar of wine in exchange for a tube of blood?" Wutong was indeed the same Wutong.

"Whatever, I bleed a lot, so I can draw it anyway?" The dead man said indifferently.

The dead man is very smart. He can feel that it is useful for the immortal to ask for his blood. Maybe the immortal is studying this curse, and maybe one day, the immortal can clear this curse.

"Just hold out your hand."

The dead man threw his shield to the ground and stretched out a hand.

Wu Tong drew a tube of blood, looked at his slowly healing wound, and said with a smile: "Let me give you a name, I have already thought of your name."

The big man was ecstatic, he had a name!

"Please give me a name from the gods!"

"Xing Tian." Indus said softly.

"Xing Tian... Xing Tian! Haha! I, Xing Tian, ​​like this name! Thank you Immortal for giving me the name!"

Knowing that there is no cure for his illness, Xing Tian also gave up. He didn't stay long and bid farewell to Wutong.

The sky refers to the forehead, and the sky also has the meaning of heaven; the punishment refers to the slaughter, which means to cut, and the punishment also has the meaning of punishment and conquest.

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