A warm wind hung beside Ai Ting. Is Suzaku back?
In fact, Luo An's plan to explain the money was not wrong at all. The neutron gun can indeed kill Ai Ting, but not instantly.
The goddess's living body is not comparable to that of ordinary creatures, and she has a strong ability to recover. Even if most of the cells are destroyed, she can use her divine power to completely repair them.
However, when her divine power was used against the avalanche with all her strength, she was hit by a neutron shotgun. She was unable to use all her divine power to repair herself, so she would still gradually wither and die.
She resisted the avalanche while maintaining her own life for at least a few minutes, until her body riddled with holes collapsed like a dam full of ant nests.
All this requires precise calculations. The poisoned helicopters, avalanches, neutron guns, and even the location where everyone at the center of the problem camped on the snowy mountain must be just right.
This is completely Luo An's style.
But Ai Ting will never let go.
Qingmang never gives up!
Qingmang never surrenders!
The warm wind that Ai Ting felt vaguely was a flame surrounding her. Meng Fei was the first to rush out of the flames.
They temporarily dealt with the virus and returned.
But before he had time to repair it, a hand made of flames strangled his neck.
“You can’t use your abilities to repair her!
"Not only will your ability not save her, it will also make your brain explode on the spot."
Suzaku was more anxious than him.
Compared to the half-dead Qingmang, what was more in her mind was the image of Meng Fei's head inflating like a balloon and then turning into a rain of blood with a "bang".
"Qingmang's repair ability is very strong, as long as he has enough divine power, he will not die.
"I can take care of this, but don't come here!"
Ai Ting stood there like a statue, showing no reaction to their arrival.
Although she could feel it in her consciousness, her body, like the snow that was about to collapse, was forcibly restrained by her ability.
Not only was she unable to move now, but the slightest disturbance could destroy the delicate balance and lead to an irreversible collapse.
Suzaku stepped forward and gently stroked Ai Ting's temples with his hands, injecting divine power into it.
"I told you not to force yourself!
"After all these years, you are still as stubborn as before."
What she was thinking was that if it were me, I would obviously use my divine power to repair myself first. What does the avalanche have to do with it? The collapse of the sky has nothing to do with it.
It's just a matter of how many people die. A disgusting Mr. An, a little witch, and a few insignificant mortals.
Qi Mei may have some value, but there is nothing she can do if she really dies.
You actually risked your life to carry it on?
Are you forcing me to rescue you again?
Didn’t I get this bit of magical power for nothing? Half a broken gem, and a little bit from Chiwu Na. Wouldn’t it be all up to you?
At this time, Suzaku felt a figure floating in his consciousness.
"You are really haunted."
Luo An was already standing in the sea of lava in her mind.
Because everywhere here is filled with red light, Luo An's bald head, casual suits, and shiny leather shoes are all dyed red.
"I am in Meng Fei's consciousness. As long as there is conscious communication between the teacher and Meng Fei, I can spread it in."
He is not the real Roan. He was the virus that infected the main control computer of the Soul 76 helicopter and infected Meng Fei through XE.
Although XE has been deleted, his remaining parts are still in Meng Fei's consciousness, but the spread has become very slow.
"But you've already lost, so what are you still doing?"
Suzaku smiled contemptuously.
"Could you still want to infect me? Do you think it's possible?"
Luo An hesitated for a moment and had to nod in recognition.
"Yes, I did lose.
“I counted everything, but I lost to Meng Fei again.
"The last time it could be explained that Chi Wu acted without authorization and led to the failure. This time I really have no reason. A defeat is a defeat.
"I didn't expect that Meng Fei would curb the virus infection by deleting his most critical abilities."
The reason why he failed was because he only knew that Meng Fei's ability came from XE, but he didn't know that XE was just a shell covering Meng Fei's ability.
Because Meng Fei asked Suzaku to delete XE's sexy operation, the virus infection was delayed, and they gained an extra ten minutes.
His plan to kill Qing Mang was about to go bankrupt.
Repeated failures made him feel unreasonable.
"Then what are you doing here? Why don't you give up?"
Suzaku asked with a chuckle.
"I just want to remind the teacher. You can also keep your divine power and give up Qingmang's."
His tone was calm, without any emotion, and he was just planning to make one last effort.
"give up?"
Suzaku's hands were still pressed on Ai Ting's temples, but she frowned slightly and seemed to be thinking.
Luo An followed logic.
"If Qingmang is no longer alive, you can become the only god in this country and enjoy all the offerings from Qingmang."
Luo An took another look at Meng Fei, who was being strangled by the hands of flames not far away. He didn't say much more, but his meaning was clear.
Without Qingmang, Meng Fei is yours.
Everything you want is yours.
"And the crisis that divides the world will be lifted. We will become the strongest allies. The world will be more peaceful. Civilization will continue to develop."
What he said is theoretically feasible.
Although Suzaku is a hidden god, has no followers, and does not enjoy any worship, it is not difficult for her to show miracles to make the citizens of a godless country believe in her.
Besides, Qingmang is just a name. She really didn't want to cause trouble, so she claimed that she was Qingmang, and no one would question it.
Isn’t Qingmang’s token, the Black Bronze Mirror, in her hand? For many years, Qingmang's oracles have been conveyed through her.
She can even continue to be Xuannv while sitting on the goddess's throne to obtain all the negative entropy and continue to enhance her divine power.
The real Qingmang can only do nothing in the God Realm. At that time, she will lose all sources of negative entropy and will be penniless.
Of course she can come back to the world to refresh her account and level up. But at that time, her followers had already returned to Suzaku, and she had to start preaching from scratch. How easy is it to start a business from scratch?
At this time, Meng Fei was thrown back by Suzaku's flaming hand and flew into the snowdrift dozens of meters away.
When he looked up again, the area where Ai Ting was was turned into a sea of flames.
The rolling flames in front of him were like the torment in his heart, but he couldn't use any strength. It was really frustrating.
Then he looked around anxiously and saw a guy lying next to him. The man's limbs were mutilated, blood was everywhere, his clothes were in tatters, his expression was dull, and he was lying on his back on the snow.
Of course Meng Fei knew who this was. He just saw this guy shoot his wife in the air. A ball of anger suddenly welled up in his chest.
"I X you X!
"You idiot.
“You lackey.
"You shameless traitor!"
Meng Fei used the most vicious insults he could use in his life, used micro-manipulation to accurately mobilize every ounce of his strength, and punched this guy in the face.
The jaw was dislocated, the cheekbones were broken, the cheekbones were dented, a hole was made in the forehead, and the left eyeball popped out, the size of an egg.
The reaction before application was very small. He grunted twice at first, but after the third punch, there was no reaction at all.
From the fire came the message sent to him by Suzaku's brainwaves.
"Stop fighting, this man is almost out of breath."
"How is my wife?"
Meng Fei asked.
The flames in front of him were inexplicably beating with intense dissatisfaction.
"Don't give it to me again, show! Yeah! Love!"
"..."
Meng Fei didn't know what to reply.
