The former residence of the Sirius Star Tribe.
The entrance to the space had been reopened. The brothers were all here. They were very angry that Han Lang did not say anything about such a big thing and carried it all by himself.
At the same time, they also felt very lucky that Xiao Bao and Han Lang were all alive. They also brought back Xiao Lin who could teleport.
Instant Movement was a rare superpower, and it was known as the pinnacle of the Space Element. Everyone had only heard of it before, but they had never seen anyone with such a superpower. Seeing that Han Lang was not dead, they pulled Xiao Lin away like a swarm of bees, asking him to demonstrate how he could Instant Movement.
Han Lang was really speechless towards these heartless fellows. When these fellows got serious, it would only take a short while. Most of the time, they were free and undisciplined, with weird personalities.
Black Night was healing Han Lang. After hearing the whole process of the battle, Black Night wished Han Lang good luck. In addition, the Eye of Reincarnation was actually an independent life form, which surprised him.
Han Lang said with a smile, "It's not my credit that you're still alive. Netherworld King, Silver Fox, Black Egg, and Lan Xing all contributed, especially Xiao Lin. If I hadn't met him, even if I had a countermeasure, I wouldn't have been able to implement it."
Hearing that Han Lang was praising him, the Silver Fox shook his head proudly. Lan Xing was still a fool, but he also felt very happy in his heart. As for Heidan, he just felt proud for a while and suddenly felt that something was wrong. As a person with golden pupils, how could he be happy when he was praised by a human? This was very embarrassing! Thus, Black Egg continued to put on a cold, fat face and raised his fat head.
In fact, Heidan had been influenced by Han Lang imperceptibly. Following Han Lang made Heidan understand a lot of principles and also made him feel very comfortable. However, he was still arrogant in his heart. He was not willing to let Han Lang touch his furry tail or pat his head like how he treated the Silver Fox. Although Heidan felt very good to be spoiled by Han Lang, he just could not let go of his noble bloodline. At most, he would no longer fight with Han Lang.
"Speaking of Netherworld King, where did he go?" Han Lang looked around and found that Netherworld King was not fooling around with everyone, so he asked curiously.
Black Night shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. Netherworld King is never with everyone. He always stays alone."
"Alright, you're lucky. These are all superficial wounds. You'll be fine after soaking in the blue lake. It doesn't matter."
"Also, keep these drugs first."
After saying that, the black man gave Han Lang some pills. The color was a very strange purple.
"What is this?" Han Lang asked, puzzled.
Black Night said, "This is the evolved version of Fission, called Mad God."
"In the past, we needed to prepare a lot of drugs to meet different needs. For example, fusion that can increase the Origin Energy Index, sensory energy that can increase the speed of nerve reaction, and separate drugs are needed to protect the zero-degree brain domain."
"All these years, I've been thinking whether it's possible to combine all the functions of these drugs. That would save me the trouble of taking a bunch of drugs in different categories during a battle. More importantly, I have to avoid taking the wrong drug. If I take the wrong drug in a fierce battle, the result could be fatal."
Han Lang was slightly taken aback. He hurriedly asked, "Is Mad God a drug that increases one's strength in all aspects?"
As a warrior who frequently took drugs, Han Lang had a very deep understanding of the advantages and disadvantages of drugs. Han Lang himself was still fine, as his dual energy characteristics had made him extremely resistant to drugs. Others would take a single drug, but Han Lang would take them by the handful as if they were jelly beans.
However, if it was a warrior who didn't have such a high resistance to poison, taking the wrong medicine would cause a big problem. In fact, the drug industry had always been thinking of ways to overcome this shortcoming, but so far, no poison master had succeeded.
Black Night said, "It can't be considered a success. I did find a way to fuse all kinds of drugs, but I haven't found a neutralizing agent for the poison yet. This generation's Mad God's side effects are very great. Normal people will be driven crazy if they eat it. Of course, you can eat it. Although it will also cause the side effects of madness, it's far less serious than others.
"With your current level and resistance to poison, three pills is the limit. You must remember."
"Thank you!" Han Lang hurriedly thanked the man in the dark. He poured out all the random drugs in the automatic medicine box and replaced them with Violent God, which was more powerful.
Recently, Poison Pills had become rather useless to Han Lang. Since he had obtained all of Lu Yao's dark energy, Han Lang's resistance to poison had also increased. These Poison Pills could at most increase Han Lang's strength by three percent. Even if he took them, he wouldn't feel anything. Therefore, Han Lang was too lazy to take Poison Pills in battle.
Now that he had Mad God, it was naturally very different. One pill was enough to allow Han Lang to continue on the path of drug taking.
"We're rich! We're rich! "9527 ran over from afar and said to Han Lang," Amazing! Fission metal is really amazing! I just tested its performance and found that this metal has the ability to weaken all kinds of signals! "
"Simply put, if this metal is installed on a ship and used as an internal coating, it can have a stealth effect! This much fission metal is enough for us to use for a long time! "
Han Lang nodded and said, "That means we can use the properties of fission metal to build a high-level stealth spaceship and then enter the Pantheon Corporation's territory?"
Uh …
9527 shook its head and said, "That's not the case. Fission metal is not good at blocking radar signals. Fission metal probably can't block the omnidirectional composite super radar array used by the Pantheon Corporation."
"The characteristics of fission metal are like your Vanishing Field, blocking divine senses."
Divine senses?
Han Lang was stunned. He didn't know what that word meant.
9527 said, "Let's put it this way. Ye Weiwei has the superpower of storm and lightning. If someone gets close to her, they may be attacked. It's not Ye Weiwei who decides whether to attack or not, but a power that we can't understand — divine senses."
"When Luo Ying and Ye Weiwei are together, Luo Ying won't be struck because Ye Weiwei's divine senses accept Luo Ying's existence. If Black Night gets too close, he will be struck because the divine senses don't like him."
"I don't understand why Ye Weiwei has the power of divine senses. Apart from her, this is the first time I've seen such a strange thing in my life."
9527 said again, "Do you understand now? Divine senses are the power of nature. They are different from the human subconscious. The subconscious belongs to a certain person. Your subconscious is yours and doesn't belong to anyone else. On the other hand, divine senses don't belong to anyone. They belong to nature and the universe. "
Han Lang nodded slightly. He had roughly understood 9527's meaning. He said in a deep voice, "In other words, Ye Weiwei's special leather armor still has a certain probability of not being able to suppress her superpower. If it is replaced with armor made of fission metal, it can completely block divine senses, and Ye Weiwei will no longer have to worry about hurting others."
"Exactly!" 9527 said excitedly.
Han Lang said, "It's pretty good, but if fission metal can't avoid the radar arrays of the major organizations, it won't be very useful."
9527 smiled proudly and said, "Although fission metal can't avoid the super radar arrays, it can block divine senses inside the bloodline channel!
"The reason why the bloodline channel can't be used is because there is an unpredictable electromagnetic attack in the channel that will attack all people or spaceships that enter it. If we have fission metal, our dark ship can smoothly pass through the bloodline channel!
"Do you understand now? We can go now! To the wider dark web! No one can stop us! We don't have to be blocked by the five major organizations in this d * mn cursed land anymore! "
Han Lang was also very happy. Although he had no intention of leaving the tribal area now, being trapped here without freedom was always unpleasant.
With fission metal, Han Lang and the others could leave whenever they wanted. Fission metal was rare, and even rarer was the freedom that no one could stop them.
In any case, this place belonged to Xiao Lin's uncle. Now that Xiao Tianlang had been destroyed by Han Lang and the others, it was a little unreasonable to still want to dig up his grave. At the very least, he had to make it clear to Xiao Lin.
So, Han Lang called Xiao Lin over and explained the situation to him.
The honest Xiao Lin thought for a moment and said, "Master said that all intelligent life is a part of nature. The best burial is to return to the earth and become a part of nature."
"Anyway, there's nothing left of my uncle. Let's just dismantle this fortress. However, I want to save the things left behind by my uncle, as well as the bones of my family. I want to bury them again."
Han Lang agreed without hesitation.
This was a great thing. When the brothers heard this, they all started to get busy. Han Lang followed Xiao Lin to retrieve the remains of his family.
Xiao Lin did not jump out from a crack in a rock. As a branch of Xiao Tianlang's nephew, his family did not leave after the tribe was disbanded. They still guarded Xiao Tianlang's remains here. With this fortress and the fact that they were all top scouts with powerful teleportation abilities, the tribe did not know that the ruins of the Sirius Star Tribe were actually inhabited.
But later on, Xiao Lin's family died one by one, leaving only him. When Xiao Lin was born, his mother also passed away. Fortunately, the clown Yuchi Dao came to find Xiao Tianlang, saved him, and raised him.
According to Xiao Lin, their branch of the tribe had a hereditary disease and their lifespans were not long. Otherwise, the tribe would not have withered and he was the only one left. From this point of view, Xiao Lin and Xiao Bao could sympathize with each other.
The people of the tribe did not pay much attention to rituals. Xiao Lin took out the bones of his family and sank them into a pond, silently muttering a few words.
Han Lang then followed him to collect Xiao Tianlang's relics. What Han Lang did not expect was that Xiao Tianlang, the greatest warrior in the history of the tribe, would actually leave behind a book.
According to Xiao Lin, Xiao Tianlang was a person who loved to read. He did not have any requirements for food, drink, or clothes. He just ate steamed buns all day long. Even if he was given a tattered shirt, he would still wear it. He did not feel ashamed.
However, Xiao Tianlang loved to read. If he did not read for two days, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
Therefore, Xiao Tianlang had left behind a large number of books. It could even be said to be a large number of books.
Entering the completely destroyed lower level of the library, Han Lang saw many automatic cabinets.
It turned out that Xiao Tianlang used the elevator to store the books, not because he was afraid of dust and corrosion, but because there were too many books. If he wanted to build a library according to the scale of the books, it would take a very long time.
Thus, Xiao Tianlang stored the books in the elevator and numbered them. If he needed to read any book, he would raise the elevator from the ground.
"Alright, let's go to the next level." After packing up the books, Xiao Lin said.
"There's another floor?" Han Lang asked curiously.
Master said that it was my uncle's most precious thing, more important than his life. Normally, he wouldn't let me go down, and he wouldn't go either. He said that after my uncle died, no one in the world would be able to understand that book, so it would be meaningless for him to go. He just told me to take good care of the book. "Xiao Lin's honest personality told him everything he knew, and he did not treat Han Lang as an outsider at all.
Walking down the long spiral staircase, Han Lang and Xiao Lin arrived at the third floor of the library.
It was a small room, about a hundred square meters in size. The walls were all made of gold, and even the floor and lights were made of gold.
Han Lang felt that it was very strange. Xiao Tianlang was said to be a person who ate steamed buns and drank cold water all day long. He had no desires or desires, and had no concept of wealth at all. It did not seem to be in line with his personality for him to create such a magnificent room.
Xiao Lin came to the center of the golden room and took out a dagger.
Swish ~
The blade moved quickly and made a cut on his finger. Then, he let the blood drip down.
"The mechanism to protect the book is very troublesome. It can only be opened with our family's blood. I really don't know why my uncle spent so much effort on this." Xiao Lin explained to Han Lang.
When Han Lang saw the blood dripping from Xiao Lin's fingertip, his eyes widened and he was stunned.
He saw that half of Xiao Lin's blood was bright red, and the other half was golden …
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