I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 470 - 261: Sacrifice
The crowd secretly took note of the intelligence network of the Xirong Divine Craftsman.
This really demands attention.
Now, with an emergency happening, they, being the academic pinnacle city of the Nine-State, must undoubtedly investigate the disaster.
"I’ll get the medical school next door to come over." Xinyi Baisan stood up, after all, a blacksmith like him couldn’t understand, so he simply ran the errand next door.
The Tri-Colored Cloud Rainbow thought for a moment and said seriously, "Let those creatures undergo tests, conduct some simple tests remotely."
Very soon, the testing began.
Remotely directing these little blacksmiths to cut off, pull out the hair, and various tests of physical skills.
Very soon, as the tests continued, the Tri-Colored Cloud Rainbow frowned more and more, "Strange, too strange... this isn’t a toxin, it’s something deeper."
"What is it?" The Sword Fairy also came over to ask.
The Tri-Colored Cloud Rainbow shook his head, "It’s like a puppet."
"A puppet?" The Sword Fairy was dumbfounded.
"Yes." The Tri-Colored Cloud Rainbow said, "Very strange... it indeed resembles some blood and flesh puppet system, do you think this thing merely makes people grow hair? Of course, they wouldn’t go to such great lengths for that, there must be something deeper."
"My guess is it’s a puppet, only that the puppet masters of certain puppets have not controlled them, they are free!"
As these words fell.
Everyone was shocked!
Puppet?
If it’s true, wouldn’t it be a contagious puppet virus?
Once infected, the hidden mastermind can control your body as a puppet at any time?
The Tri-Colored Cloud Rainbow said, "Still uncertain, if we could get those hairs, it would be great to examine them."
"Wait for others to come."
Soon, other Divine Doctors arrived.
A group of them continued discussing, asking the blacksmiths to test remotely, indeed it seemed like puppets.
But they still didn’t dare to teleport those black hairs over.
Before knowing how this thing spreads, teleporting it here entails great risk.
Soon, the group stopped fighting crickets and directly began collaborative research, various experiments were proposed, and various tests were conducted remotely.
Even some experimental drugs, potions, were remotely deployed from Ning Zheng’s side.
The fluffy little blacksmiths were continuously experimented on.
One hypothesis after another was continuously proposed by them and tested with potions.
"Sorry, you might die, but..." Tri-Colored Cloud Rainbow and others looked at the ape-like blacksmith across.
Die?
That hairy blacksmith felt joy in his heart.
Wow, this is a clever plot, initially thinking it was a dungeon monster fight, turns out to be such a plot... doesn’t this bring thrill??
He had a righteous face:
"It’s fine, living, is what I desire, righteousness, is also what I desire. When the two cannot be achieved together, I would sacrifice life for righteousness."
The people across were silent.
"History will remember you." Tri-Colored Cloud Rainbow said.
Bang!
"I die for righteousness!! This life is not in vain!" Very soon, this blacksmith exploded in a roar, turning into a mist of blood, perfectly portraying a tragic martyr.
"If my friend isn’t afraid, neither am I!" Another watching blacksmith said, stepping forward, complying with the people’s tests, standing upright, generous to sacrifice.
Dong!
Another fluffy blacksmith exploded.
A group of Nine-State’s top doctors, alchemists looked silently at one martyr after another dying heroically, becoming even more silent.
Soon, the experimental subjects were almost exhausted.
"What to do?"
"The number of infected is somewhat insufficient."
"But..."
Some of them wanted to say, just go capture a batch of people to infect, then experiment.
Sacrifice is necessary.
If we don’t clarify this sinister and unknown thing, the sacrifice might not just be one or two people, but thousands and millions.
But no one dared to say this.
If they say such a thing, then the scholars’ reputation would be ruined!
Just when they were in a stalemate, a new human blacksmith stepped forward.
"Everyone, let me do it."
That person had just been reborn from the Resurrection Point, transformed to Human Race, returned with a heavy heart and said:
"Among those who just died, was my wife, she’s dead, I have no desire to live alone, we Xirong Divine Craftsman lineage, have never feared death?"
Finished speaking, he entered the lava pit, in no time, hair rapidly spread over his body, that youthful face, brimming with despair, relief, anger-filled emotions.
"Please conduct experiments on me." The ape-like creature said.
Not long after.
He was bleeding all over.
The crowd finally changed color.
Transformed from silence to complexity, they were not cold-hearted people.
"Gentlemen! You and I are all idealists, we shed blood, sacrifice heads, why fear death? If I die today, our spirit will be passed down in the hearts of tens of millions of compatriots, surely there will be a day of breaking ground again!"
Bang.
He exploded with the experiment.
Standing upright, actually supporting himself with a cane, died standing.
His spine, unyielding to the end, made everyone’s heart tremble.
Another human race girl stepped forward, carrying a kind of student-like obstinacy and determination, walking with utmost propriety, meticulously, "Gentlemen, why should the world only have men sacrifice? Women also have the heart to protect the country, to contribute for the Human Race!"
She raised her hand and saluted.
The powerful figures in this meeting room of Doukou Hong fell silent, they all saluted her back military-style.
"I live without regret." The girl smiled brightly, "The ones I saved, are all our compatriots!"
She soon also died violently in the experiment.
But during the explosion she spread her arms, like a bird spreading wings, with a loud explosion she met her life’s end with a carefree smile.
Soon, more people joined in.
"Me too!"
"I love my hometown, I have a girlfriend who loves me, I originally planned to propose in the bright sunshine of spring in a few days, but now, I have more important things to do." Someone quietly stepped out.
"No, you go back! Your girlfriend she..."
"In this world, who doesn’t have loved ones, you and I both have people who care for us, but we have no choice but to sacrifice." The young man said with a bitter smile.
One by one, the young men and women stepped out, smiling at the corners of their mouths, with unyielding flames in their eyes, entered that lava pit, decisively accepting infection.
Beside them, the Man Tianshou, the Tri-Colored Cloud Rainbow, Nine-State’s top Divine Craftsmen, Divine Doctors, who once were so proud.
But now they were utterly convinced, looking at this scene, dumbfounded, murmuring in disbelief:
"Xi Rong, Dawn’s weapons, are they crazy? What exactly drives them to abandon the survival instinct of life, to have such courageous courage to face death, how can a force send out so many pure and great people, this force is too crazy, too frightening."
Xinyi Baisan’s eyes were also a bit complicated, recalling the letters describing the Xirong Divine Craftsman.
Xinyi Baisan said to the people around, "I once heard someone’s evaluation of them, just watch."
He took out a letter from the spatial bag, it read:
[I stake my life as guarantee! In that manor, something more mythological than myth stories, more legendary than legend is happening, a forging miracle accumulated by countless life and blood tears!]
[They are filled with the pure and majestic brilliance of pilgrimage.]
[Just like ancient humans struggling in the mud, advancing wave upon wave, lighting torches of civilization with their lives! It is a passion stemming from the Life Origin!]
The crowd was silent.
Xirong Divine Craftsman...
Before they hardly saw their real members, only saw a few hosts.
Now, every member within them carried brilliant ideals, heroic willingness to die.
What kind of great organization is this!
The crowd became even more silent.
Within the Xirong Divine Craftsman, each one of them...
They fully understood, the opening of the double cycle of Immortal Path means generation after generation’s successive sacrifice and effort.
At this moment, the crowd’s expressions were complicated.
Some had even burst into tears.
The unyielding spirit of sacrifice and resilience of Xi Rong, the tool of Dawn, was terrifying and admirable.
The crowd was speechless, standing silently for a long time.







