Zhou Bai had thought of a few different ways to deal with Yan Shan.
Some directly killed the other party, making the other party commit suicide, some completely deformed the other party, and some framed the other party as the main culprit …
But before he could do it, Cristina stopped him.
…
Cristina stared at Zhou Bai with wide eyes, "Zhou Bai, I don't like it when you do this …"
Zhou Bai said plainly, "I don't like it … What's the point of not liking it … With the current situation of humans, there's no hope if we don't be ruthless. Once Yan Shan leaks the news, we'll have to face the wrath of the entire Celestial Court. "
Zhou Bai clenched his fists, "Yan Shan … Maybe he doesn't deserve to die, but it's too dangerous for us to let him live."
Cristina shook her head, "I don't care about Yan Shan. Whether he lives or dies, good or bad, it's none of my business. I'm worried about you."
"The Nine Disasters of the Celestial will destroy a person's humanity. If it's used recklessly to take away the lives of our own kind, it'll lead to very bad results."
"Zhou Bai, you're so scary today … Do you know that?"
"Me?" Zhou Bai looked at his palms and recalled what he saw and did in the Plague Sect's laboratory.
This was the first time he saw the Plague Sect's laboratory. Other than the books at the bottom where mortals read, the floors were filled with all kinds of cruel and terrifying experiments.
Dozens of Plague Sect's cultivators were either injured or crippled. This was also the first time he killed so many humans.
Although Zhou Bai already knew that if humans wanted to break free from the Celestial Court's control and gain autonomy, there would definitely be conflicts, and they would have to fight the human cultivators under the immortals and gods.
When he really encountered such a situation, Zhou Bai did not hesitate, nor did he have much regret. However, he felt that his soul had undergone some subtle changes.
Human … Looking at the various passersby on the street outside the window, his own kind did not seem to be as' precious' as they used to be.
Cristina said, "The Nine Disasters of Heaven and Human contain extremely powerful and dark power. Do you want to become darkness itself, or become a human who controls darkness?"
"Zhou Bai, you can do whatever you want. If you let go of your last bottom line, wantonly use your power, and indulge in the distorted power of the Nine Disasters of Heaven and Human, you will no longer be you."
"You might truly embrace madness, become distorted, or even completely lose your sanity."
"The Nine Disasters of the Heavens are extremely powerful, but the more powerful a power is, the more powerful a thought is needed to control it."
Ai Sha hugged Zhou Bai's thigh and whimpered, looking at Zhou Bai worriedly.
Zhou Bai patted her head and exhaled. "You're right. I must have my own bottom line. At least in my eyes, human life cannot become a pure number."
Zhou Bai understood that once he indulged in the power of the Nine Disasters of Heaven and Human and pursued that power by hook or by crook, his personality, worldview, and understanding of the world would probably be completely changed. He would no longer be the person he was now.
"At that time, I might really take the initiative to pursue madness and distortion."
…
Therefore, Zhou Bai gave up on the option of killing Yan Shan and decided to deal with him in another way.
At this moment, Zhou Bai placed all the equipment and equipment he had seized in the abandoned hospital.
This abandoned hospital where Dr. Chuang used to work was later explored by Zhou Bai, and after Zhou Bai told Jiaojiao and the others about it, it was completely sealed off.
Now, the underground morgue here was used by Zhou Bai to store these equipment and equipment.
The reason why he kept them was because Zhou Bai wanted to study the Plague Division.
After all, the Plague Division had studied the distortion of Tendo for so many years, so they must have very detailed and unique information.
Especially the understanding of the Void, this was what Zhou Bai wanted to know. It was related to his understanding and application of the principles of star point cultivation.
Since he did not kill Yan Shan, as the son of the Plague Division's Yan Zhenjun, Zhou Bai wanted to ask him about various secrets of the Plague Division, the Celestial Court, and even the Immortal Gods. This was an opportunity that he had never had before.
Therefore, after Yan Shan woke up, he faced Zhou Bai.
Hearing Zhou Bai's words, Yan Shan did not say anything.
Zhou Bai smiled. "Then let me change the way I ask."
With a click, Zhou Bai closed the book. With a thought, the entire underground space was filled with countless twisted black words.
These words seemed to be alive. With Zhou Bai as the center, they spread out in all directions. Not only did they cover the entire underground space, but even the first and second floors of the hospital on the surface were filled with these pitch-black words.
Yan Shan's gaze changed. Looking at these words, he started to feel dizzy.
Other than being used to deal with Yan Shan, these words were also an excellent warning.
Regardless of whether Zhou Bai was here or not, as long as the words were here, if someone came here and saw the words, Zhou Bai would know from the System Panel that someone was here. It could be considered as Zhou Bai's special warning system.
Looking at Yan Shan whose intelligence was decreasing, Zhou Bai said slowly, "How much do you know about the Plague Division's experiments?"
Under Zhou Bai's questioning, Yan Shan told him about his understanding of the Plague Division.
Unfortunately, he did not participate too much in the Plague Division's work and experiments, so he did not know much about the various distortions, distortions, and voids.
As for the distorted weapons that Yan Zhenjun had created, Yan Shan did not know much.
Zhou Bai frowned. "As Yan Zhenjun's son, don't you care about the Plague Division? What do you usually do? "
"Eat … Cultivate … Ride a dragon …"
The more Zhou Bai listened, the more he frowned. He felt that this guy was a typical hedonistic son of a god. However, when he thought about it again, he felt that something was not right. Through their later interactions, Zhou Bai could feel that Yan Shan was obviously a smart person. Why would he not care about the Plague Division at all?
Zhou Bai asked curiously, "As the Plague Division's Yan Zhenjun's son, why don't you care about the Plague Division? Have you never thought about developing in the Plague Division? Or borrowing the Plague Division's resources to cultivate? "
Suddenly, fear flashed in Yan Shan's eyes.
"Plague Division … I can't touch it … I'll die …"
Zhou Bai raised his eyebrows. He felt that Yan Shan obviously knew something, so he hurriedly asked.
After listening to Yan Shan's explanation, Zhou Bai finally understood what was going on.
In fact, as the Plague Division's Yan Zhenjun's son, Yan Shan had hoped to join the Plague Division when he was young and become one of its higher-ups.
However, some experiences later changed his mind.
…
Twenty years ago, the young Yan Shan ran quickly along the corridor of the Plague Division's laboratory.
"Hehe, everyone is going to listen to the Heavenly Venerable's lecture."
"This time, I've gotten my father's passage talisman, so I can go take a look at the 'Dark Embryo Peaceful Cultivation Heaven'."
As a metal door was opened, Yan Shan walked among the experiment tables.
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