"Dr. Mebius, my hand is broken." A frightened female voice came from the laboratory. .

"I know, the prosthesis is ready and will be put on for you right away." A calm and lazy voice sounded.

"Doctor, the hand is really broken. No, she fell. It hurts." The female voice continued.

"The amount of anesthesia and sedative is not enough. Give her some more and I will help her install a prosthetic limb." The calm and lazy voice sounded again.

"Okay, doctor."

outside the door.

Ye Jingxing's right hand, which was about to knock on the door, stopped in mid-air, shaking back and forth.

Wiping the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, he said helplessly.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time. Let's visit again next time."

Afterwards, Ye Jingxing returned the same way until he saw a conspicuous paper mountain on a table.

As the name suggests, it is a hill made of A4 paper.

Seeing this familiar scene, Ye Jingxing stopped and stretched out his sinful little hand towards the small paper mountain.

He removed the papers one by one.

A somewhat pale side face appeared below the paper mountain.

It is Klein, the overtime maniac who works overtime every day and only takes one and a half days off a year.

The famous critic MacArthur said: She works twenty-four hours a day, but that is just twenty-four hours a day. If the time of a day can be extended indefinitely, she will let you know what the cruelty of overtime is.

Ye Jingxing picked up a pencil and gently poked the pale face.

"Senior Sister Klein~~"

After thinking about the current situation of Senior Sister Klein working overtime every day, Ye Jingxing stopped his harassing behavior.

"It's better to let Senior Sister rest for a while."

Taking a deep breath, he pointed at Klein.

A golden light penetrated Klein's eyebrows.

Then Ye Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I don't come, Senior Sister Klein will die suddenly sooner or later."

The appearance of Ye Jingxing changed the fate of many people intentionally or unintentionally.

If the original trajectory were followed, even if Klein did not become the Tenth Herrscher, he would still die due to long-term late nights and high-intensity work.

After finishing all this, Ye Jingxing picked up a piece of A4 paper and wrote a few large characters with his pen.

Place it casually on Klein's desk.

Then he left gracefully.

As for what was written, we don’t know.

the other side.

Ye Jingxing walked slowly in the base.

Now he has already been recognized by the organization.

The authority is ridiculously high.

This base now has no secrets for him.

Go wherever you want.

Along the way, the staff and combatants I saw were almost all new faces.

Ye Jingxing's newly aroused desire to show off also dissipated instantly, and there were not many people left to show off to.

Destobia, Himeco, and a group of friends they met when they first joined Fire Chaser Moth.

It seems they are all gone.

Ye Jingxing's thoughts of wandering disappeared instantly.

The fighting spirit to defeat Honkai was once again high.

Skillfully took out the cell phone from his pocket.

Looking at the twelve familiar symbols on the dialing page, he fell silent.

"By the way, what's Dr. Einstein's phone number?"

After 3 seconds, he gave up thinking.

Directly dialed Alicia's phone number.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

If no one answers, it will automatically hang up.

"Sister Ai Li may be busy!"

Ye Jingxing casually made another call.

"Buzz buzz!"

Fire Chaser Headquarters.

The highest level conference room.

The decisions passed here have without exception changed the direction of the world.

Needless to say, the status of the person who can sit here goes without saying.

They are all characters who can make the world tremble when they stamp their feet.

However, since the seventh great collapse occurred.

The number of meetings has dropped significantly, and fewer and fewer decisions have been passed.

Because some things can no longer be solved by humans.

There are fewer and fewer seats between venues.

It symbolizes the collapse or dissipation of one big force after another.

In this age of frequent disasters, anything is possible.

After this meeting, Mu Dalu's seat will soon become history.

The core members of Fire Chasing Moth.

At this moment, we are discussing the whereabouts of the remaining forces in the Mu Continent.

Because of the division of interests, they became red-faced and fought.

The Big Brother of the past has ended up like this, which makes people feel sad and sigh.

However, the benefits that should be fought for still have to be fought for.

After all, no one knows who will be the winner of the next big collapse.

You have to plan ahead, not plan ahead.

Dr. Einstein, who was sitting on the seat representing Mu Dalu, looked pale at the moment and his hair was growing gray.

Look at the noisy crowd.

She just thought it was too noisy.

The boss who presided over the meeting scratched his head feebly as he looked at the situation that had lasted for who knows how long but still had no results.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Crisp applause sounded.

The noisy conference room gradually returned to silence.

The boss who used to be so serious in speech now smiled gently and looked at the people in the room kindly.

"The discussion has been going on for so long. How is the discussion going? Can you give me a satisfactory answer?"

Members of various groups in the field look at me and I look at you.

Two groups that have a good relationship, you look at me and I look at you.

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The white-haired man spoke again.

"Okay, no need to read any more, let's choose a few representatives to stand up and talk about the results of the discussion."

Then representatives of each group stood up to speak.

These spokespersons often tell short stories, get straight to the point, and speak clearly and neatly without any sloppiness.

All in all, it is just stating a topic.

As many benefits as we receive, we assume as many responsibilities as we promise to feed and treat as many people as we promise.

As for whether the promise can be fulfilled, that is a matter for the future.

Listen to the speeches of each representative.

Dr. Einstein, who was calculating silently, turned increasingly pale.

Alicia, who accompanied her, also had a gloomy face.

For a long time, the white-haired man let out a long sigh.

He looked towards the Mu Dalu delegation.

"What do you think?"

Dr. Einstein was extremely excited.

"Too few. There are too few people to take in and assist. Various organizations have taken in 100 million people at their best. What about the other hundreds of millions of people who survived? Are we going to watch them fend for themselves?"

During the meeting, all the representatives looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, without saying a word.

Alicia also stood up angrily at this moment and shouted angrily.

As the first Herrscher born, one who aspires to become a human being, Alicia certainly cannot watch such a tragedy happen.

They can remain silent when Dr. Einstein speaks, because they still have conscience in their hearts and know that they really owe a lot.

However, they don't have that much patience with Alicia.

Although she is very beautiful and cute.

But when the representatives saw Alicia's weird ears, their faces suddenly became ugly.

From its emergence to its end, Fusion Warriors have never been recognized by many people.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they are aliens, monsters, and Honkai beasts wearing human skin.

Sakura once tried her best during a mission and saved many people.

However, when people looked at her pricked ears, they all showed horror and disgust.

This shows what the status of fusion warriors is in the eyes of ordinary people.

Several representatives rushed to speak first.

"We can't support that many idle people."

"The temple is too small to fit in."

“The risks and benefits are so different that it’s unnecessary.”

Some people even ridiculed Alicia, saying that we don’t want the benefits, so why don’t you keep her?

Some even looked sarcastic.

"By the way, I heard others say that you are Mr. Ye's old friend, why don't you see him come out and say a few words for you~~"

"Be careful!"

"Proceed with caution!"

"Lao Wu, what nonsense are you talking about? Please apologize to Miss Alicia."

The acquaintances and old friends of Lao Wu were all on fire and they all yelled at him.

Lao Wu showed an angry look on his face and opened his mouth to retort.

"It's just a pretty girl, she's covered~~~and so on."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared next to Alicia.

The venue became eerily quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

Ye Jingxing looked at Alicia's somewhat dazed expression and glanced at everyone present.

"I asked why the phone couldn't be reached. It turned out that we were having a meeting here. By the way, who was rude just now?"

He showed a cruel smile to the person who was talking nonsense.

"Got you."

Everyone in the venue hurriedly spoke to stop him.

The man called Lao Wu didn't even say a word to explain, but his head moved instantly.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Several colleagues nearby looked at the blood stains on their bodies and were a little dazed.

More people felt a chill.

However, no one dared to speak out for Lao Wu.

Just because the person who did it was named Ye Jingxing.

Just because he had bloodbathed this place before, and only a few representatives walked out of this place alive that time.

Ye Jingxing covered Alicia's eyes and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Are you sad? How about I kill a few more to add to the fun."

"Little Leaf!"

"Um?"

"You're a little perverted today."

"Just a joke, just a joke, don't be angry, don't be angry."

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