Fujiwara Makoto hadn’t made up her mind when Lin Yan picked her up and walked to the edge of the platform. There were so daily necessities brought in from outside in the apartnt, and an elderly man popped his head out of a second-floor window.
"Lin Yan? Is that... the Witch?!" Li Xianping exclaid in surprise.
"Professor Li, do you have a dical kit? I need a suture needle," said Lin Yan.
Li Xianping withdrew from the window, and soon after, the sound of him descending the stairs thudded down, as he erged with a small red dical kit in hand.
This space lacked the concept of ti passing, which ant that people didn’t need to eat and there were no physical depletions. An old man like Li Xianping wouldn’t feel tired going up and down the stairs, though he moved a bit slowly.
Fujiwara leaned against a stone, looking at the white entity before her. The massive creature was curiously watching her.
"Lin Yan, how did you find her?" Li Xianping ca over to the two, opening the dical kit.
Taking so gauze and a needle and thread, Lin Yan replied, "I originally wanted to sneak into his building to see what he was up to... I didn’t expect a fight to break out there. He took the Witch’s womb and left her to die on the streets."
"He wasn’t like that before! It must be the influence of Black dicine... I know a mber of the Superpower Special Departnt whose personality changed dramatically after taking it," Fujiwara shook her head.
At that mont, the white entity suddenly moved, reaching out a finger toward Fujiwara.
"What does it want to do?!" Fujiwara asked fearfully.
"Don’t be afraid, it won’t harm you. It just wants to see your story," said Lin Yan.
The white entity’s fingertip gently brushed against Fujiwara. In that instant, Fujiwara suddenly understood sothing.
Then, the wound at her waist miraculously disappeared, and even her torn clothes were restored.
"I rember now! It was you who woke up!! At that ti, I was in a deep coma. I dread and went back to that little villa..." Fujiwara said in surprise.
The white entity blinked its eyes and conveyed telepathically, "Your story is not here."
"My story..." Fujiwara Makoto murmured.
"Do you know each other?" asked Lin Yan.
Li Xianping pushed his glasses up and said, "Is she willing to cooperate with us? We once used her as a subject for research; her hatred for us is inevitable."
Lin Yan replied, "I’ll persuade her."
Fujiwara Makoto had now finished communicating with the white entity. She sighed, turned back to Lin Yan, and said, "I don’t know if I should trust you."
Lin Yan replied, "We are now tied to the sa boat. The uniqueness of your identity ans that as soon as you show your face, soone will want to catch you. If you stick with us, it’s like having a backup—provided we can successfully take control of the foundation."
"That being said, what makes you think you have the ability to do this?" Fujiwara Makoto still had so doubts.
"I’ve faced him twice in person; I understand his motives and demands, and have tested my abilities. He wants to enhance humanity, so he won’t kill outright, he’ll try to control . I won’t die the instant I et him. Secondly, my power over ti can immobilize him; I escaped right under his nose. This ans that as long as we don’t make significant mistakes, we won’t get instantly annihilated by him like others," Lin Yan explained.
Fujiwara Makoto stroked her chin and pondered. This indeed seed to be a significant advantage. She knew Wei Tianyang’s capabilities and doubted how many people on Earth could react to his speed. Many who opposed him never regained their senses before they died.
"And, killing him is a technical problem, not one that can be solved through violence. All weapons are aningless," Lin Yan said.
"If we had that ability, I wouldn’t hope to kill him either," Fujiwara Makoto said.
Lin Yan nodded and continued, "In fact, after symbiotically bonding with the White King, I clearly realized that this might be the correct way to gain superpowers. To connect with these Heavenly Falling Objects, gain their trust, and achieve a kind of symbiosis... rather than injecting their flesh and blood into our own spines. In other words, including him, all mbers of the Superpower Special Departnt are sick."
Li Xianping added, "This ans that a Heavenly Falling Object can only be controlled by one person. It’s not quite right to say it this way... Perhaps it should be called an exclusive cooperative relationship; only then is it considered normal. Injecting dicine into the spine is poisoning, or you could say illness. From this point of view, he’s not invincible. After all, we initially had a drug that could remove superpowers."
Fujiwara Makoto looked at the White King and asked, "What about then? To which category do I belong?"
Lin Yan and Li Xianping exchanged glances. Lin Yan said helplessly, "We’re not clear on how to define you, just like we can’t define him. That’s why the whole world is watching you. It’s just that you haven’t shown his level of violence, so you’ve beco an easy target."
Fujiwara Makoto smiled wryly. At first, she had been very cooperative with the governnt of Churi Country, but the more she cooperated, the more she was bullied. In contrast, Wei Tianyang had started killing as soon as he sat up in the morgue. After killing millions, he lived vividly, with Presidents from various countries seeking audiences with him daily, and bigwigs from all fields always trying to contact him.
In this world, only the tough are recognized. One must be barbaric first to deserve civilization.
"You help rescue the children, and I’ll consider whether to help you or not. You owe ," Fujiwara Makoto said.
Lin Yan considered this for a mont, then nodded, "I can agree to that."
"Rember... the hotel doesn’t just have my children, but also the war orphans. I worry they might follow him down the wrong path. I know one nad Cha Na. He has a tragic background, and I don’t want him to be exploited by him, ending up miserably dead on an experintal table... You need to rescue those children too," Fujiwara Makoto demanded.
Li Xianping looked at Lin Yan; they shared a smile.
"Ti is on our side. We can enter the hotel as if it were uninhabited and take everyone," Lin Yan said.
"Good, I’ll accompany you, but don’t expect to attack him. I can’t defeat him; no one can," Fujiwara Makoto stated.
"We’ll avoid contact with him for now. Under the state of ti stop, we can’t extract tissue from him... It’s a pity, but if we release the ti stop effect on him, we are as good as dead," Lin Yan explained.
"Hmm... So, we just go in like this?" Li Xianping inquired.
"Fujiwara knows where the children are. We might need to evacuate them in stages, which ans the ti stop will be interrupted because we can’t open doors that are stopped," Lin Yan detailed.
"The mont you touch what’s stopped... he’ll have enough ti to kill you a thousand tis over," Fujiwara stated.
"That’s why we rely on you to lead the way. We definitely won’t be noticed after the first ti stop, but when we first touch what’s stopped, the hotel’s security system will surely detect us," Lin Yan said.
Fujiwara Makoto sighed, "I... I’ll find a way to hold him and Rada Gan back. There are only these two with superpowers in the hotel."
"Hasn’t the Emperor been resurrected? And Yaha, the one who’s always followed him... The one who’s neither male nor female, doesn’t he have superpowers?" Lin Yan asked.
"Yaha and Zhao Ling have no superpowers, but Zhao Ling has four arms. You better not think of crossing her. If you dare to get close to her, her fists could puml out everything in your stomach..." Fujiwara explained.
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