137 idealism

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Guo Yulu Lun was in his mansion, drinking expensive drinks and watching the public channel of the Spark Organization.

"Exit? Stay?"

He chuckled.

I made a virtual call... and there was a middle-aged woman on the other side of the video.

As soon as the connection was connected, the other party showed an extremely excited look and said: "Alan, you are finally willing to contact your mother. You have been playing outside for a few years, so you should have enough fun... Your father has been running the company for many years. Be careful, now the market value is over 100 million, as long as you come back, we can sell the company and find a way to buy you a place in the gift ceremony!"

"Mom, why are you and Dad still thinking about this matter..." Guo Yu's dominant personality mostly speaks in a gentle tone, but at this time he still feels deeply helpless, "That incident with my uncle...don't you remember?"

"No, no, your uncle was an accident. Normally, he transforms into an immortal. The failure rate is very low..." The middle-aged woman looked at the tattooed young man with an afro, "My parents are doing it for your own good, and you will become an immortal from now on." You will have enough food and clothing for your whole life, be free from all diseases, and have an endless lifespan... In comparison, that little risk is nothing."

"What the hell...what the hell..." Guo Yu Lulun repeated these words in a low voice, but bloodshot eyes appeared little by little. At a certain moment, he suddenly switched to Lu Lun's dominant personality.

"What are they? They're monsters! The undead are fucking monsters!" His face suddenly turned ferocious, and he yelled at the video, "Have you all forgotten?! What happened to my aunt who loved me since childhood? Dead? How did my little cousin who was only five years old die?!

"Mom, you forgot, let me remind you! Your brother failed in the ritual and became a crazy undead. After being found by his family, he tore his daughter to pieces and ate his wife with his own hands! He turned into a A complete monster!"

The middle-aged woman swayed, her face turned pale, and her lips trembled: "But, but that's..."

"Is that the sequelae of a failed ritual? Is my brother-in-law just unlucky?" Guo Yululun sneered, "I might have believed it back then, but now, I know the undead better than you! Let me ask you, do you want to I accept the gift ceremony, where will your tribute come from? In order for me to gain immortality, which poor people are you going to let deprived of their lives?"

"Alan, you..." the middle-aged woman stammered, tears seemed to fill her eyes, "Mom just wants you to be well..."

"Forget it." Guo Yuzi seemed to have regained control of the right to speak, his tone softened, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly said, "It's not impossible to make me agree to accept the ceremony, but I have to find the tribute myself... give it to me. Fifty million, I am looking for tributes on a voluntary basis, and I need money to compensate other people’s families!”

"Really?" The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up, "Money is a trivial matter, as long as you can eliminate the knot in your heart and agree to accept the ceremony..."

"God's Coming"

"Hmm..." Guo Yu Lulun nodded with a smile.

After all, it was a biological mother and child, so the middle-aged woman did not have too many doubts, but quickly transferred the money to the electronic account of "Guo Lun", a citizen of the foggy area.

Guo Yulu Lun's life is Guo Lun... After joining the Spark Organization, he took the dolphin's gene potion and awakened two personalities, each giving his own name.

After getting the money, Guo Lun drank all the wine in his hand and walked to the backyard of the mansion with his pockets in hand.

Parked there was a jet-black Starfire transport aircraft that had been obviously modified and looked very heavy.

"Good brother, the only thing missing from your modification is the neural synchronizer. It costs 50 million, a high-end gadget that even Xinghuo Mall doesn't have! And now I finally have the money to buy it..." Guo Yululun stroked the dark transport plane With a big belly and blurred eyes, "Tomorrow's battle is when you show off your power!"

As for the so-called collection of tributes, the so-called need for money to compensate the other party's family.

Of course these are all Guo Yulu Lun's excuses... It's impossible for him to become an immortal!

Guo Lun was born in the foggy area. He lived a prosperous life since he was a child and received a good education... But since his uncle went crazy and killed his aunt and cousin, Guo Lun ran away from home and embarked on the path of resisting the undead. He permed his hair and got tattoos to swear to resist. , after discovering that the Spark organization hit it off with his own idealism, he resolutely joined Spark... It has been four years now.

"I don't know if I can come back alive tomorrow." Guo Lun quickly placed the order. While waiting for someone to deliver the goods, he thought about it and recorded a video message to his parents to send regularly.

"Dad, Mom, I was already dead when you saw the video, but don't worry. I died in my ideal career. You should be happy for me... Also, I'm sorry for lying to you before. I will never become immortal. of."

"Not only me, I hope you don't do this, never...even if you have worked hard all your life to run a company and exploit the poor, and have become a wealthy class, and even have the capital to knock on the door of the undead world, but I I still hope you can stick to the final bottom line - be human!"

"Of course, I took away 50 million. Even if any of you want to accept the gift ceremony, you will have to wait for a few more years... This can be regarded as my son's final contribution to you, giving you the wrong path that you will never return to. on, creating such a small obstacle!"

"I hope that with these few years of buffering, you can go to the Lower Ten Districts more often... Maybe one day you will understand what I am thinking."

"Nothing else..."

After Guo Lun finished recording, he chose the sending time - 48 hours later.

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Li's Martial Arts School.

Chu Zixue, Lai La, Lu Ping and others... all looked at the public chat channel.

[Iron Wall Legion] Feng Xuechuan: President, needless to say, I am willing to participate in the war!

[Huangsha Legion] Gu Zixuan: Hahaha, isn’t it just death? I should have died a few years ago, but living till now is already a profit! Kill the unkillable tomorrow!

[Immortal White Wolf Legion] Zuo Junbai: I want to avenge the dead team members, of course I have to join the battle!

[Immortal White Wolf Legion] Luo Hou: I join the battle.

[Sonic Legion] Zhuo Cai: I join the war.

[Immortal White Wolf Legion] Guo Yulu Lun: I will also join the battle.



Of the remaining 176 people, after Chu Zixue finished speaking, only three people quit again, but the next 173 people still stayed in the channel, and each one began to express their stance clearly.

But at this time, Chu Zixue suddenly stretched out his hand and swiped across Xiaoying's wrist.

"Brother?" Xiao Ying was stunned. She was just operating the bracelet to send a message, but she found that the bracelet was on Chu Zixue's hand. "What are you doing? I want to join the war too."

"You don't allow it!" Chu Zixue was extremely determined this time, "You can't participate in the war..."

"Why?" Sakura suddenly became unhappy and screamed, "Don't treat me like a child again!"

"It has nothing to do with this." Chu Zixue sighed, "Although I plan to violently collide with the upper-level undead to let them know the pain... But I don't intend to completely destroy the entire Spark... The flame can be stepped on It can be destroyed, but it must leave a fire! And you, Sakura, you are the most suitable fire.

"You are only ten years old, and you have already mastered the integration of spirit and body. Your talent in this area is unimaginable... It is almost inevitable that you will become a soul fusion person in the future. I even doubt that you may go one step further... But everything The premise is that you have to survive.

"In addition, those extraordinary beings who have now withdrawn from Starfire are also fire seeds... With the presence of fire like you, the Spark Organization can be resurrected in Dreamweaver City again and again, leading local extraordinary beings and local humans to constantly resist the rule of the undead. ...These are more important things than fighting the undead tomorrow!"

Laila was listening and nodded slightly at this time: "Sakura, your president brother is right, this matter is indeed more important than fighting..."

"No!" Sakura was very angry, there were even tears in her eyes, "What kind of bullshit long-term plan, you are just lying to me, you go all out, but you just let me fight side by side with you..."

"I won't listen to you! Either you take me there tomorrow, or I go by myself!" She said, the mecha stomped its feet, and ran directly outside.

"GS-2A, stop now!" Chu Zixue suddenly frowned and shouted.

And Sakura's mecha stopped instantly.

"Disconnect and eject the driver's seat." Chu Zixue continued, and Sakura's mecha actually moved in response. The entire closed cockpit armor opened again, and then Sakura's panicked operations were completely ineffective. The next moment The seat beneath her butt ejected her.

Chu Zizi took a step forward and gently caught it, as easily as catching a feather.