Chapter 147 Don’t Despise the Poor Youngsters!

Fu Qinghai also deduced in his mind, assuming that if the two parties joined forces, could they kill Lev Alexandrov.

First, lure Alessandro into Zhang Yuning's haunted house, Valak + Kayako, illusion confusion and mental attack. Within the haunted house, Kayako is very unstoppable.

Secondly, as a magician of the Supreme Mage school, Chen Xinlu's mirror space, dimensional gate and out-of-body experience are all very powerful control skills. I just don't know whether out-of-body experience is effective against virus clusters.

These are the two major controls.

Positive tanks + warriors: symbiote host Ron, interstellar warrior Fu Qinghai, and wonderful youth Hulk Axia.

The biggest problem lies here. None of these three people who play the role of directly resisting damage can guarantee that they can withstand the attack of the blacklight virus.

Both the symbiote and the blacklight virus have extremely high upper limits. It is hard to say which one will devour whom or assimilate whom.

The Blue Shell Power Armor has decent defensive capabilities, and it is a fully enclosed armor. It may be able to withstand many attacks from the Blacklight Virus, but it is hard to say how long it can withstand.

The Wonderful Youthful Hulk will definitely not be able to withstand it, but the Classic Hulk may still have a chance to fight.

Finally, there was the unsure guy, the black-robed witch Xing Xian, who seemed to have solidified the levitation technique for herself. The only time she used it was with the fireball technique. Fu Qinghai didn't know where she came from.

If it's a wizard from the Dungeons & Dragons universe, it's even more uncertain. DND spells are so comprehensive and varied that it's impossible to guess. She can be control, output, meat shield, summon, anything.

After such deduction, it seems that we are not without the ability to fight.

But Fu Qinghai had no intention of fighting Alessandro at all.

Not to mention that there was no trust between Chen Xinlu and the other two girls and his group at all, even if these people were old teammates with a tacit understanding, Fu Qinghai did not intend to challenge a complete form of the Black Light Virus that had swallowed up who knew how many strange abilities.

Even if Alessandro is killed, what does it matter? Will Alessandro's death win the plot line? Not necessarily.

Secondly, even if it is just for the purpose of killing the strongest reincarnation in the enemy camp and earning assimilation points, the Blacklight virus is difficult to be completely eliminated. There is a creature in the game who survived the nuclear explosion, not to mention that he has swallowed up Deadpool's self-healing ability X gene.

When Ron killed the Moonlight Panic latex mask killer, the reincarnation world did not prompt the reward or deduction of assimilation points, which means that the other party was not dead at all.

If a person has a skill that allows resurrection, no assimilation points will be counted no matter how many times he is killed unless he is completely killed.

Why do we have to fight the Blacklight Virus to death?

In the words of Jiang Zhe, that pretentious guy: This game is not played like this.

Although he was a fool who thought his advice was successful, Fu Qinghai still agreed with this statement.

Ordinary reincarnations are on the first level, Jiang Zhe thinks he is on the second level, and Fu Qinghai is on the fifth level.

Fu Qinghai asked Chen Xinlu to use the Dimension Gate to exile Alessandro, purely to mock Chen Xinlu. Unexpectedly, Chen Xinlu frowned and pondered for a moment, then slowly said:

"I was able to use the Exile Gate with the help of Dormammu's power. As for whether I can exile Alessandro, I'm not sure, but we can try."

"Do you have a grudge against Alessandro?" Fu Qinghai asked.

"No." Chen Xinlu replied.

Fu Qinghai smiled and said:

"Chen Xinlu, there's no need. You don't have to transfer your guilt towards your sister to me. You're complicating things. She and I don't have a deep friendship."

"The matter between you and me is very simple. I just entered the world of reincarnation, I am soft-hearted and inexperienced, and I fell into your trap. That's all. Don't mix in some complicated interpersonal relationships."

"As reincarnations from the Leviathan camp, if you don't attack me, I won't be grateful to you. When we meet again in the next reincarnation world, I will do the same thing as I should do."

Chen Xinlu narrowed her eyes slightly under her silver-framed glasses:

"Do you know that we are from the Leviathan camp?"

You know, at this moment most of the reincarnations don't even know that there is a third-party camp, but Fu Qinghai has already guessed the camps of the three people.

Fu Qinghai shrugged: "It's not hard to guess."

Chen Xinlu said,

"So from what you said, you are not going to attack Alessandro?"

"Yes." Fu Qinghai nodded simply, "The risks and benefits are completely disproportionate."

"So, have you decided to give up on this plot mission in the reincarnation world?"

Chen Xinlu asked.

"Yes." Fu Qinghai admitted generously, "There's nothing wrong with being alive."

Chen Xinlu nodded and said:

"I see. That's it."

Chen Xinlu put two fingers together and swung the ring in circles in the air, creating sparks.

The dimensional door was about to open. Before leaving, She-Hulk, who was wearing skin-tight black shorts and a black vest, showing off her hot and sexy body, turned to look at Fu Qinghai and asked:

"Hey, are you sure you can defeat us when you meet us again in the next reincarnation world?"

Unexpectedly, this time Fu Qinghai did not argue with She-Hulk again, and used his previous record of beating her up to mock her. Instead, he shook his head, looked into her eyes and said seriously:

"I don't know. Maybe."

At this stage, he cannot win. Fu Qinghai admits this fact and can accept it. He is not the kind of child who relies on making harsh words to maintain his self-esteem as a man. As for what will happen in the future, no one knows.

Point at the three people's noses and yell "Don't bully the poor young people"?

Sneer and comfort yourself "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, fortunes change"?

Don't be awkward.

The three women said nothing more, turned around and prepared to step into the circle of fire of the dimensional gate and leave.

Suddenly, the dimensional gate that was splashing golden-red sparks with a "hiss" sound, then went out and dissipated with a "crackling" sound.

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden change.

Then, a series of strange changes began to occur in the whole house.

The curtains closed automatically, as if being pulled by an invisible hand, blocking the sunlight coming in through the window.

The shutters quietly spun and closed, making the room even darker.

The owners of the villa seemed to be a devout Christian family. On the wall next to the dining table, there was a small wooden cross hanging. At this moment, the cross was slowly rotating counterclockwise, upside down.

"Bang!"

A strange noise attracted the attention of everyone in the house. Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from. They saw a ceramic ornament at the entrance, an image of Jesus Christ the King, with a crack on its head.

"Mmmmm…"

The family of four who were tied to the sofa by the black snake Naden, the man and the woman, were so frightened by the scene that they fell backwards, their legs struggling, and they made terrified grunting sounds from their mouths stuffed with rags.

"Bang!"

There was another loud explosion, and without any external force, the ceramic statue broke into two halves, fell to the ground and shattered.

Although all the windows were closed, a cold wind blew into the living room for no reason, blowing up the corners of everyone's clothes. It was accompanied by a biting cold that seemed to pierce deep into the soul.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

A dark red unknown liquid began to seep out of the cracks in the floor. The walls, which had just been spotless white, were covered with twisted and weird graffiti. They looked like the improvisation of an ignorant child, abstract and childlike crayon drawings, but the contents of the drawings were horrifying:

A pregnant woman with her internal organs ripped open, a vicious man with a knife, flowing intestines and an underdeveloped baby.

A burst of whispers rang in everyone's ears, the sound was sometimes far away, sometimes near, as if it was a private whisper against the side of the face, and as if it was hiding in some dark corner.

"It's Japanese..."

The black-robed witch floating in the air frowned and whispered,

"Dismemberment, hanging, heart removal, hatred... I only understand these few words."

"snort!"

Chen Xinlu snorted coldly, and a rune secret fan outlined by golden and red lines suddenly lit up in her hands. White light came out of her eyes, and she looked around and said:

"I saw it. It was a demon and a vengeful spirit."

"Tick…tick…tick…"

The sound of high heels hitting the wooden floor came from the stairs leading to the third floor.

A woman with long straight black hair and a princess-cut hairstyle slowly walked up the stairs.

She was wearing a simple black halter knee-length dress, which outlined her enchanting and graceful figure. She was tall and thin, which further highlighted her snow-white skin, cold and indifferent sclera under her eyes, a straight and delicate nose, and slightly thick blood-red lips.

She walked casually to Fu Qinghai's side, raised her fair arms gently, and placed them on Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor. She looked at the three women in front of her and asked lightly:

"Who are they, Qingshan?"

"I met a few reincarnations in the Warhammer 40K universe before, and there are some grudges between them."

Fu Qinghai explained.

Zhang Yuning rubbed the tip of her tongue gently with her pearly teeth and looked at the three women in front of her with cold eyes.

The woman Fu Qinghai knew before he met her.

Although she knew this was normal and Fu Qinghai had nothing to do with them, Zhang Yuning still felt inexplicably unhappy.

"Do you want me to kill them?"

Zhang Yuning looked up at Fu Qinghai and asked in a lazy and casual voice, her tone as casual as a wife asking her husband what to have for breakfast tomorrow.

Chen Xinlu narrowed her eyes, the magic power in her body was surging, and the rune secret fan in her hand extended outward a little bit, and the golden-red fan bones were like thorns.

The black-robed witch's eyes were cold, and the air around her was twisted and rising due to the high temperature. Under her suspended feet, the wooden floor began to turn black and carbonized, and a burnt smell wafted over.

"Need not."

Fu Qinghai shook his head and said,

"They are in the same camp as you. If you attack them, your assimilation points will be deducted. Let's put things in perspective. I will handle my own affairs myself."

"Heh." Zhang Yuning chuckled and said,

"Okay, whatever you want."

After saying this, he waved his hand and all the horrifying visions in the house disappeared instantly.

The curtains were drawn again, the blinds were opened again, the sunlight filtered into the house again, and the blood plasma, graffiti, whispers and cold wind all disappeared.

Only the ceramic fragments on the floor and the shattered statue of Jesus Christ the King, which had never been restored, proved what had happened here.

"You can leave now."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

Chen Xinlu gave Fu Qinghai a meaningful look at last, waved her hand again to open the dimensional door, and led her two companions in.

"Squeak…"

The last spiral of sparks dissipated in the air.

The family of four were left sitting on the sofa in shock.

And the black snake Naden, who had watched the whole show and was so excited that he was speechless.

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　Thanks to Mao Genshuo, Northern Black Emperor Wu Ling Xuan Lao Wu Qi Tianjun, and two book friends for their rewards.

　　The title of the previous chapter, "All Hail the King of Virus", echoes the opening chapter of this Marvel comic story, "Long Live the King".

(End of this chapter)