Fan lost his freedom.
To be precise, he was imprisoned.
He was "locked" in that huge ward.
The only thing he needed to do every day was to meet with various generals.
Everyone wants to hold Fan tightly in their hands.
Whether it is his ability or his body that can resist blood poison, they have become what the generals are eager to get.
Fan, who was originally deliberately hidden from everyone's sight, suddenly became the most popular star of the Angel of Death.
Fan quietly sat on the soft sofa.
The person he faced was the person he least wanted to see.
Yang Feng, who was originally the most wanted criminal of the organization, sat peacefully in front of Fan with a smile on his face, and appeared upright in the main city of the Angel of Death.
"We meet again."
Yang Feng smiled softly, "You're surprised, aren't you?"
After a brief silence, Fan raised his head and shook his head, "No, I'm not surprised at all."
"Oh" Yang Feng raised his eyelids.
"Everything is arranged by the organization in advance, right?"
Fan said expressionlessly.
Yang Feng took a sip of wine, nodded and shook his head, "Some are yes, some are not.
At least your appearance was something we didn't expect at all."
"In other words, the dead people were arranged, but the living people were beyond your expectations."
Fan smiled sarcastically.
Even though Yang Feng in front of him was worthy of the rank of general, he still had no fear.
"Ha, this is meaningless, isn't it?"
Yang Feng spread his hands, "Those who deserve to die will always die, and those who don't deserve to die will live for a while, and you are a man who is destined to reach the top, why should you care about the lives of ordinary people?
" "In my eyes, ordinary people, you are just an ordinary person."
Fan sneered.
"Fan, pay attention to your tone, Master Yang Feng is now the general of the Angel of Death."
"Yes, your identity changes so quickly.
In the blink of an eye, you have become his lackey."
There was unabashed sarcasm in Fan's voice.
"you" "That's enough, Mu."
Yang Feng raised his hand to stop Mu, who was turning red.
"Fan, no matter what, Mu saved your life.
Even if you don't want to thank him, there is no need to ridicule him."
Yang Feng said lightly.
"Sorry for saving my life, all I know is that he almost killed me."
"It seems there is some misunderstanding between you," Yang Feng smiled, "Aren't you curious why those gray-clad death angels didn't attack you?"
"That's actually all the credit of Mu."
Yang Feng paused, "Or it should be said that it's the credit of that potion.
You have to be glad that you are one of the ones I selected.
Its function is to make you temporarily become one of them Kindred in the eyes.”
"Same kind" Fan narrowed his eyes.
"The human ice machine, this is the power that the organization has been secretly cultivating, and it is also the core secret of the organization."
Yang Feng took a sip of wine again, "From the moment they gained autonomous consciousness, all the food they ate and the injections they had were Medicines and drinking water are all added with da-ei.
Long-term use of da-ei allows them to maintain their thinking ahead of time almost all the time, which is called bullet time.
However, the corresponding price is that they have no emotions and will not feel anything. pain."
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"They are the most powerful killing weapons.
They were born to end other lives.
What's more important is that their long-term hellish training has made them extremely bloodthirsty, and they often kill their own kind."
"And the drug Mu injected into you has a mark that they use to distinguish the same kind.
Only in this way can you be guaranteed to be safe from their possible attacks."
"That means the organization cannot completely control them."
Fan frowned.
"Everything comes at a price, especially great power."
"Then why not inject all the soldiers beforehand" Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, "The effect of that potion is too powerful, and only ice weapons can withstand it.
Although I don't know how you withstood the power of the potion, I think you also know that the kind of The side effects are simply not something that ordinary people can tolerate.”
"So the organization just let them slaughter their own soldiers."
"This is something that can't be helped, isn't it?
To win, you must make sacrifices."
"But the sacrifices I have seen all died under conspiracy."
Fan suddenly raised his voice.
Yang Feng sighed, "If you don't live in your position, you won't be in charge.
Some things are not as simple as you think.
Moreover, why should you care about the life and death of ordinary people?
The organization does not rely on them to achieve its current status."
"As an ordinary person, before that, was I also an ordinary person in your eyes?"
Yang Feng frowned, "But at least you are not anymore.
Your power has been valued by everyone.
You are no longer the same type of person as them.
Put aside your old thoughts.
In the end of the world, ordinary people Life has no meaning, they can only become stepping stones for the strong, and the only thing we can do is to be the one stepping on the stones, rather than being stepped on.
This is the only rule to survive in the end of the world."
"The rules mean that the stories you once told me are all false."
Yang Feng suddenly smiled, "What's the point of being real or fake?
People can't always live in the past.
The present and the future are the things that need to be grasped most."
Fan was silent for a moment, no longer intending to dwell on this issue.
"Tell me, what is your purpose of coming to me?
If it is the same as those before, then I advise you not to ask."
"Indeed, my purpose is the same as theirs, and I hope you can use it for me, but they and I are different.
I don't want to ask for your opinion.
I just need to tell you the news, because you can only do it for me. used.”
"Really?"
Fan sneered again.
Yang Feng drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then slowly stood up, "You will witness what I said."
After saying that, Yang Feng turned and left the room.
The air was solid, so solid that it made Fan very irritable.
He finally survived the war, and eventually had to face problems he didn't want to face.
The truth was just as he thought before, everything was just a conspiracy manipulated by the organization.
But who are those who died?
They will not be praised or even remembered by anyone at all.
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The living have everything, while the dead will have all traces of their existence wiped out.
What's more important is that the culprits who caused all this do not feel even the slightest bit of guilt.
Van then smiled, ironically and painfully, this was the real Angel of Death after all.
His expression flashed with pain and struggle.
At this time, outside the ward, Mu, who was walking in the corridor, was talking to Yang Feng in a low voice.
"Sir, do we really not have to work hard to win over him?"
Yang Feng smiled lightly when he heard this, "In the near future, the entire Angel of Death will be in my hands.
Do you think he can escape my control?"
"You are right, sir."
Mu bowed his head.
"Don't worry, your meritorious service will be remembered by the organization.
I will make you one of the first batch of experimental subjects as I wish.
Maybe your future will not be worse than him
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