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Chapter 1245

Words:2696Update:22/11/07 14:47:00

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After the battle with Zhi Jinqin, the spread of the world virus eventually returned to normal. Without the support of the mother, the virus was like water without roots. Very soon, it was no longer highly infectious and was quickly extinguished.

A large number of infected human animals and plants had developed antibodies on their own. Without the mother, Yuri's Kiss was actually a very ordinary influenza virus.

Garon brought a ship of people back safely, which was beyond the expectations of all the forces. They were not destroyed by the impact of the nuclear bomb at the last moment. Obviously, this was beyond the expectations of the higher-ups of the major forces. However, Red Nation's Prince and Vulture No. 1 were also disheartened. After returning, they took control of the forces and eliminated a group of clowns who emerged to snatch power, and gradually retreated behind the scenes. As they were grateful to Garon, the two of them would occasionally drink tea with him. They also realized that under the young appearance of Garon, there was an old soul hidden. They gradually formed a teacher-student relationship similar to that of Garon. Many things could be answered and understood by Garon.

The domestic situation of Slann and Red Nation quickly stabilized with Garon's assistance. The two countries formed an alliance to fight against the powerful Black Federation.

Garon was also waiting for the Lighthouse to open the seal while he focused on digesting the large amount of Slaughter Technique experience that Slayer gave him. Under the nourishment of the Soul Ring, his physical fitness quickly broke through to 20 points. He became a true humanoid cosmic beast. Because the rules of this universe were abnormally strict, in terms of physical structure, any kind of physical strength would definitely require a corresponding terrifying consumption.

This also led to Garon encountering a situation that he had never encountered before in the universe.

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Rumble … Hoo …

Rumble … Suck …

In a huge soundproof building in Slann, there were thunderous sounds of airflow surging from time to time. It went in and out, in and out, like an endless stream of water.

The huge white soundproof building was located in a military base on the outskirts of the capital. There were thousands of defensive troops around it, not to prevent the people inside from going out, but to prevent people from the outside from accidentally barging in.

Garon sat cross-legged inside the building. The spacious open space was covered with black alloy plates. He sat in the middle of the open space, and above his head were densely packed ventilation holes.

Garen was just an ordinary two-meter-tall strong human figure, but at this moment, the sound of his soft breathing would be accompanied by a terrifying flow of air that was as loud as thunder.

A large amount of air was sucked into his lungs through his nostrils. After compressing it, it quickly shot out like a cannonball, crashing into the interior of the building.

The clothes on Garen's body were also blown up by the strong airflow.

Crack.

The door of the building slowly opened as Vulture No. 1 strode in wearing a white suit. Red Nation's Prince wore black tights and a black jacket as he followed in.

"Brother Knife, you're getting more and more exaggerated …" Red Nation's Prince covered his ears the moment he entered. He felt that his eardrums were numb from the rumbling of Garon's breathing.

The two of them walked to the opposite side of Garon and sat down with some difficulty, stabilizing their bodies.

The wind suddenly stopped. Garon held his breath. At his level, holding his breath for a few hours was child's play.

"Why are you here? Aren't you busy recently? "Garon asked casually.

He had been here for two months and had been waiting for Lighthouse to release him so that the virus' restrictions could be lifted. What was helpless was that his physical fitness was also increasing at a terrifying rate, to the point where he could blow an ordinary person up with a casual breath.

One day, after he accidentally blew away the nine-tailed fox with his nostrils, he had no choice but to seek Vulture No. 1's help to find a large, soundproof house to stay in. This was to prevent his increasingly powerful body from accidentally killing the people around him like stepping on ants.

"Why can't we come? We came to see you after we were done with our work. Didn't you say that you were leaving? How is it? Are you ready? "Vulture No. 1 asked casually. After two months of interaction, plus no conflict of interest, after experiencing life and death situations, he had seen many things clearly. He also seemed to be more open-minded. Recently, he had successfully pulled down the curtains on the previous boss with Garon's support. Now, he was moving towards the position of Slann's number one. If there were no accidents, he would be able to completely settle down in the next few months.

"It's alright." Garon tried his best to speak softly, but his voice still sounded like thunder. The huge airflow that he blew blew Vulture No. 1 and Red Nation's Prince's clothes back. A large amount of saliva splashed out.

"It's getting more and more exaggerated …" Prince was speechless. He wiped the saliva off his face. "You can even spit on people's faces when you talk …"

"I can't help it …" Garon was helpless. He was too strong, and a lot of saliva would fly out if he was not careful. It was like it was raining when he talked to people.

"What about Yuria? How's his situation? "Garon asked casually.

"That guy went to the Black Federation to contact his old subordinates. He joined an organization after running away from home to fight against his father. Later on, it fell apart, and now he's looking for his old friends. Now that his sister is gone, Garon doesn't have anyone left, and Light Path's whereabouts are unknown. Even if they find him, they won't be willing to forgive him. He's all alone, "Vulture No. 1 said calmly." As his master, you should take care of him. "

"Take care? People have to go through these. Isn't growth achieved through experience? "Garon picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Psst!

The tea disappeared into the teacup as if it had teleported. It was directly transferred to his mouth.

This was because his suction force was too strong, causing the tea to move too fast. It was as if it had teleported and could not be seen with the naked eye.

"I might not be able to stay for more than a few days." After drinking the tea, Garon put down the teacup and said softly, "After I leave, you guys should take care of Li Hua and the rest. Consider this a request of mine."

"No problem," Vulture No. 1 calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip himself. His entire body was covered in Garon's saliva. "Can you reveal where you plan to go?"

"You won't know even if I tell you." Garon smiled. "Consider it the depths of the universe."

"That's true. A freak like you is simply destroying the balance on this planet. I suspect that even a nuclear bomb wouldn't be able to kill you now, "Red Nation's Prince said bluntly.

"But if you need any help, don't forget that there are two old guys here who owe you a favor."

"Of course not."

Garon asked about the recent handling of the virus as well as the other situations of the White Crab Organization. Everything had stabilized.

The two countries had also formed a confrontational stance against the Black Federation and were not at a disadvantage. He was completely relieved.

Everything in this world revolved around the Four Great Cornerstones. As the first generation of the Four Great Cornerstones, the curtain had completely closed. Perhaps after more than ten years, when the second generation of the Four Great Cornerstones reappeared and stepped onto the world stage, everything would start again.

However, that was no longer a problem that Garon needed to consider.

He had absorbed two Soul Rings from the current generation of the Four Great Cornerstones. If it was possible, he might come back to absorb more Soul Rings. However, this was something that would happen more than ten years later.

The Soul Ring was the symbol of the continuous condensation of the universe's power. After it was lost, there would be an endless supply of the universe's power to replenish and condense it again. It was equivalent to a bountiful fruit that was constantly bearing.

Since the Void Demon King Canster had given this world to him, Garon did not hold back. He was prepared to harvest it once every once in a while. However, before that, he still wanted to take a look at the long-awaited Lighthouse. What he was looking forward to was not Lighthouse itself, but the records of the Supreme Fountainhead that Lighthouse could provide him.

Some people called it the Supreme Fountainhead while others called it the Supreme Law. However, what Lighthouse's top powerhouse recorded back then was purely what he had seen and heard. That was the source of the Mother Stream, the source of all vitality. More people called it the Origin of the Mother Stream.

The Mother Stream was one of the thirteen most powerful existences in the entire universe of countless time and space. The records of its source of existence, the Origin of the Mother Stream, were treasures that countless Ancient Endor systems pursued.

Of course, reading the Origin of the Mother Stream required one million Contribution Points. This time, Garon had more than enough. In order to thank Garon for saving this world, the Sea God and the other Magic Lamp each gave him one million Contribution Points as compensation after they returned. When they heard that he wanted to see the Origin of the Mother Stream, they each gave him one million Contribution Points as thanks. After all, if it was not for Garon this time, this world would probably be in real danger.

Everything was ready. All that was left was to wait for the final Lighthouse to activate the Restriction Order to leave.

After contacting Vulture No. 1 and Red Nation's Prince to pave the way for the future harvest, a new batch of visitors arrived soon after the two of them left.

This time, it was none other than Nine-Tailed Fox and Kong Xinxue who were planning to head to Lighthouse with Garon.

Garon had participated in the gratitude banquet of the other Transmigrators a month ago. He had received more than a hundred thousand Contribution Points in return. It was better than nothing. At that time, he had agreed to head to Lighthouse with the two of them.

However, this time, there was obviously one more person hiding behind the two of them.

"Night Water?" Garon looked at the girl in black who was hiding behind Nine-Tailed Fox.

"It's me!" Night Water simply stood up openly, but she was still a little embarrassed. "As compensation for imprisoning me for so long, how about you bring me to Lighthouse?" She started to bargain.

"Don't you belong to an organization?" Garon watched the three of them walk over and sit opposite him a few meters away.

"I've left."

"You've been kicked out, haven't you?" Kong Xinxue said viciously. "Tsk tsk, poor child. Just for your pitiful pride, you said that you were kicked out as leaving. Do you think that you've hidden your thoughts well?"

"It's none of your business!" Night Water was a little angry from embarrassment.

"Then, why do you want to go with me?" Garon did not care much about the small team that Night Water belonged to. He was just asking casually.

"Just tell me, do you agree or not? After all, I've been imprisoned by you for so long, and I've even been forced to do many unspeakable things for you … "Night Water was obviously planning to stick to him.

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