Chapter 117 116I Got Kill
Chapter 117 11Kill
"Your intelligence needs to be improved. It's too arrogant to rely on feelings and empiricism alone - have you considered going to college?"
After the overclocking ended, the [Good Wish] armor immediately collapsed. The central computer overheated and had to be turned on, emitting thick smoke.
The professor has been immersed in the field of [Biochemist] for too long, and he is not comparable to him, a newly promoted Beta.
Du Zexin didn't feel discouraged. At his age, he has reached this level and has already won 90% of the frost-plated people.
He squatted beside the corpse of the Thriving One and dismantled the anti-gravity system on the other side. If it weren't for this thing, he and Li Aoz would have killed it long ago.
-Speaking of which, no wonder Li Aoz is so confident that he can come back to life. It's hard not to wonder how many kinds of arcane powers he has?
Du Zexin got out of the armor, put on his military cap, and walked towards Li Oz:
"Although I understand that arcanists usually don't receive much education, the intelligence level of the enemies they will face in the future will only get higher and higher... Are you listening, Mr. Li Oz?"
Li Oz turned his back to him, Du Zexin paused, he noticed that Li Oz was slightly hunched over, the latter slowly raised his hand, pulled off his gloves, revealing the back of his hand full of wrinkles and age spots.
"What are you..."
"I almost forgot that I'm already a human."
Li Oz clenched his fists, he turned his head, revealing an old and dry face.
He took off his hood, and most of his gray hair fell off immediately, revealing a bald, scarred scalp. His facial features and outlines were still handsome, but he couldn't erase the traces of haggardness and decline.
Li Aoz put the knife back into the sheath, holding the handle like a walking stick, and slowly walked towards Du Zexin, with a complicated expression:
"Lend it to me, let me see what I look like?"
Du Zexin took off his helmet and handed it to Li Aoz so that he could see his true appearance clearly.
Li Aoz's eyes were no longer clear, but were swallowed and stained by red and black. The muscles on his face were also relaxed, and he looked confused.
"... So the insufficient lifespan was imposed on me in the form of aging?"
Li Aoz nodded, which was considered understanding.
When they were players in their previous lives, they never aged.
Even if their lifespan was exhausted, it was just a matter of redeploying and replacing an NPC body.
But now it's different-this body belongs to him completely.
He is a human, he is Li Aoz, and he will naturally age, decay, and die like a human.
"Are you able to revive because you have some kind of arcane power?" Du Zexin saw the clue.
"There is always a price to pay for the resurrection of the dead." Li Aoz waved his hand, took out the stimulant from his pocket, and gave himself another shot, in order to make him excited again.
He wrapped his face with a scarf and put on his hood again to cover his aging face. The hormone took effect quickly and took effect on his body, allowing Li Aoz to cheer up again.
"Can you still fight like this?"
"Don't ask if you can, there are only things that should or shouldn't be done."
Li Aoz injected a large number of drugs in succession before his energy returned to normal.
After thinking it over, he spent 980 points to buy a shot of [White Knight Mixture] from the [Game Mall] to prepare for future troubles.
This is a gene mutation mixture. Once used, he will immediately get a mutation option [Gene Grafting·Pale Knight] the next time he mutates.
This specialty is extremely special, which will cover his dominant form with conspicuous white bone armor and increase the output rate by 80% - the negative effect is that after each use, it will increase the additional gene burden.
This is just a backup plan... Li Aoz had underestimated the professor's strength and the true meaning of the [Intelligence] attribute.
Whether it was Du Zexin or the professor, the two characters with high [Intelligence] were far superior to himself in terms of detail observation, combat awareness, learning association, and logical thinking.
Players' strategies cannot be fully trusted, as the actual situation changes too much.
In the previous life, "Unremembered" had never seen infant eaters, thrivers, and decayers, nor did the professor's personal plot. The final enemy was just a powerful biochemical war beast.
But the professor Li Aoz faced observed that he and Du Zexin had invaded, so he specially prepared to restrain the thrivers and decayers against them.
What's next?
He and Du Zexin are both human beings. They had just fought fiercely and suffered such a heavy blow. The machinery also needed to be adjusted, and the ammunition reserves were stretched to the limit, so they needed to rest.
But if they didn't continue to fight in one go, what would the professor develop next?
It's better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Li Aoz made up his mind that if he didn't kill the professor here, the troubles he would cause in the future would be endless.
In terms of emotion, if the professor doesn't die and Nomi's revenge is not avenged, Jon Snow and many Esha infected people will still be trapped here. If they are not released, they will suffer long-term torture and live experiments, and will eventually be made into Esha armed forces, and Li Oz will feel bad psychologically.
In terms of reason, if the professor is not eliminated, he will only become more presumptuous in the future. Moreover, if he doesn't get the reward for the "Remember It" mission, Li Oz's upgrade will be very problematic. He also urgently needs this experience to quickly advance to the Beta stage to prolong his life.
For this, Li Oz is willing to pay some painful prices.
Using the [White Knight] mixture will cause him great pain physically.
At worst, he can directly use the gene repairer to remove this mutation option in the future, and use the points to replace the professor, a dangerous target, and get experience rewards, enough for him to be promoted to the Beta level - this is not a loss.
Today, the professor must be eliminated.
Seeing his firm attitude, Du Zexin hesitated for a moment and nodded:
"You are right. If the professor is not killed, there will be endless troubles."
As he said, he set a program for his power reactor.
"If an accident occurs, I will self-destruct the reactor of the armor, which contains at least 780 grams of weapons-grade enriched uranium. But I must remind you that self-destruction requires 5 seconds of preparation time for the program to complete and maintain the chain reaction."
He looked at Li Aoz:
"If there are still those Esha infected people you mentioned here, you take them away and I will cover them."
Li Aoz was surprised:
"Born in frost plating...you actually have this awareness?"
Li Aoz only briefly explained to him about the Esha infected people, but he didn't expect Du Zexin to remember it in his heart.
"It is precisely because my motherland is frost-plated that she needs such awareness even more."
Du Zexin said in return:
"Frost-plated men have already endured exploitation and discrimination from women-if that is the case, then we should not let exploitation and discrimination spread to others, otherwise, what is the difference between us and those insects that harm the country?"
Li Aoz glanced at him:
"Professor, I don't know what other weapons there are. Maybe next, we will face biochemical bodies that are far more terrifying than the Thriving and Decaying combined, or countless biochemical soldiers, and more Evil Armed. Let me remind you-this may not necessarily be able to get away unscathed, you must be mentally prepared to give up something."
"Don't ask if you can, should this battle be fought?"
Du Zexin asked in his words.
Li Aoz took a deep breath and shook his neck. He gradually adapted to this old body, and all the drugs injected into his blood vessels took effect.
"You deserve to be beaten."
"Do I need to explain? Beat him up!"
Li Aoz and Du Zexin looked at each other, raised their fists and punched each other in tacit understanding, then they turned around and walked forward without saying a word.