Jiang Yi understood from the start.
If he wanted to break the ending of the evolution frenzy and prevent Blue Planet from being used as a breeding ground, he could only start with Desolate.
The speed of human technology and global evolution was very fast, but there was an upper limit, a so-called threshold.
Only Desolate, this bug-level genius, could surprise Jiang Yi again and again.
"Desolate, let me see how much you've grown.”
Jiang Yi's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already above a small city in Xia Country.
Huang had lost his parents when he was young and was taken in by an unremarkable orphanage. Even though he had lived in a very difficult environment since he was young, Huang was still very pure and determined.
Golden scales are not things in the pool, they turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds.
Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows. Good heavens, the system had directly appointed Desolate as the hot shot.
However, that made sense. If he was not a hot shot, how could he have become the Martial Ancestor of the human race?
"Accept your power, Desolate.”
Jiang Yi pointed at Desolate in the orphanage and transferred all of Desolate's memories from the " Era of Warriors " to him. At the same time, he left him two bottles of Type III gene serum.
Yes, two bottles.
An idea suddenly popped up in Jiang Yi's mind. If Desolate had the remaining two bottles of gene serum, what would he do?
One bottle for himself, one bottle for the country;
Or two bottles?
" That's why I said that observing humans is a very interesting thing." Jiang Yi's lips curled up slightly.
While he was transferring his memories, Jiang Yi also affected Desolate's cognition.
The importance of the body-forging technique was infinitely magnified.
After doing all this, Jiang Yi sat high in the sky and looked down at the changes in the world.
…………
Two hours later.
In the orphanage, Desolate opened his tired eyes, which contained the calmness and vicissitudes that a young man shouldn't have.
He looked at his surroundings and then looked down at his hands.
"Dream?"
" It's so real that I can't find fault with it. Is it Zhuang Zhou who dreams of the fish, or is it the fish who dreams of Zhuang Zhou…"
Remembering the ending of his death in the dream, Desolate took a deep breath as if he wanted to spit out all the regrets in his body.
Huang sat up from the bed and prepared to get out of bed to start his day.
However, his right hand accidentally touched an object. The touch was familiar yet strange.
" This is!!!"
Desolate's expression changed. He held the test tube tightly in his hand and sized it up.
There was no mistaking it. This magnificent scarlet liquid and the familiar shape, without a doubt, was the gene serum in the dream.
Furthermore, it was a type III gene serum!
"Could it be that…I've been reborn?" The young Desolate was bewildered, but he soon calmed down.
In a short moment, he thought of many reasons. Perhaps it was an accident, or perhaps it was the mercy of God, but it was obvious that he had been reborn.
Furthermore, he brought the precious Type III gene serum back to the past.
After thinking for a few minutes, Desolate finally took action.
He first took out a bottle of gene serum, uncorked it, took a deep breath, and drank all the liquid in one gulp. His eyes revealed determination.
As soon as he swallowed it, a familiar pain spread throughout his body.
" As long as I survive the strengthening of the gene serum, with my skills, I can approach the highest chief without anyone noticing and announce the arrival of the meteorite crisis and the Evolution Virus in advance!”
"This time, I'll protect China!”
Desolate's entire body was shaking because of the pain. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, but he didn't make a sound.
Compared to the pain in his body, he was more unwilling to see the destruction of Xia Country.
"What a ruthless person."
In a place where Desolate couldn't sense, Jiang Yi had been watching this young Martial Ancestor's actions.
Even Jiang Yi, who had seen many thrilling scenes, was amazed by Desolate's action of directly taking the Type III gene serum.
If a Stage Two warrior consumed the gene serum, there would naturally be no problem. However, if an ordinary person consumed it, their flesh and blood might explode if they were not careful.
Just as the host marveled at Desolate's strong temperament, time flew by quickly. Soon, Desolate, whose body's potential had been fully developed by the third-generation gene serum, broke through and became the only martial artist in the world.
Huang rushed to the capital of Xia Country as fast as he could. After two days of scouting, he finally chose the best time to sneak into the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion in the capital.
As soon as the system finished speaking, the scene in front of Jiang Yi changed.
The bustling city that was still in the daytime suddenly turned into a starry night. Moreover, they had come from a remote town to the capital of Xia country.
Under Jiang Yi's gaze, Huang, who was dressed in black, moved extremely fast. He moved back and forth at an astonishing speed and shuttled into the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion, which was the highest authority in the Imperial City.
To him, the only martial artist in the world, the so-called strict precautions were just child's play.
"Not bad, not bad. As expected of the chief's guard company. These people are all very good. At the very least, they can become stage two martial artists.”
Huang passed through the security guards easily while commenting on their physical fitness.
It didn't take long for him to see his destination-the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion, the old man's residence.
When Huang went in quietly, the old man hadn't fallen asleep yet. He was sitting behind the desk and muttering to himself, as if he was talking about how to make China stronger.
When he raised his head and saw Desolate, the old man's expression changed slightly. He put down the book in his hand.
It was very strange. It was clearly the first time they met, but the old man felt a sense of familiarity.
It was as if he had known the youth in front of him a long time ago.
(Coo, coo, coo. I can tell everyone that the book of deduction is the work of my friend. If anyone wants to criticize me, I can say it on their behalf.)
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