After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

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Lu Yan has never felt so much like a social animal for a moment.

A small light spot representing Ninghuai appeared on the map, flashing green and red for a while.

[He wanted to kill himself, but had lost control of his body. ]

A lot of rain fell into Lu Yan's eyes, which were a little sore and painful.

The system said: [You look really embarrassed when running in the rain, but you are so handsome, I like it very much. ]

After crossing two blocks, Lu Yan finally saw Ning Huai.

If it is said that the part of Ninghuai that belonged to "human beings" occupied the majority in the past, it is the part of distortion that occupies the majority now.

At the intersection of the streets, there are remnants of fierce battles everywhere, the road has been pierced, and the crumbling tall buildings on one side have completely collapsed. It was like experiencing an earthquake.

A huge spider was lying on the ruins, its abdomen was torn, and many small spiders crawled out of it, circling around the mother.

These tiny spiders are already pollutants.

Some of the little spiders that were far away from the mother's body opened their hideous mouthparts like insets, and rushed towards Lu Yan.

Lu Yan directly let the scales cover his body surface. The pollution value of these newborn spiders is not high, and they can't even pierce his skin. But for ordinary people, it is still a fatal existence.

If Ning Huai is completely distorted and turned into pollutants, he and his fissioned spider army will be like locusts crossing the border wherever they go, with no life left.

Ning Huai looked at him and roared in a low voice: "...Go away!"

New dark purple eyeballs grew on both sides of his cheeks, which are different from the previous three pairs of eyes. The eyes on both sides have no whites, and are much larger than normal eyeballs. The eyes are violent, like an avenger from the abyss .

The tone of the system is very calm: [99.1... 99.2... Ning Huai, it is expected to be completely distorted within 2 minutes and 17 seconds. ]

Ning Huai let Lu Yan go.

The reason is nothing more than that he knows that with his current physical strength, the possibility that Lu Yan can kill him in a short time is very slim.

He didn't want Lu Yan to die, at least not by his hands.

When Ning Huai was an Apocalypse, he killed the pollutant blue bird. He didn't want to become a pollutant, and the first one to kill was also his former teammate.

Lu Yan said: "I want to save him, tell me how."

He knew that the system must have a way.

Otherwise, he would not be allowed to come to this street, but he would find a way to evacuate him to minimize the loss.

Of the 21 Apocalypse who went deep into Changjia in the operation of the Kingdom of God, only four are still alive.

Lu Yan hoped that people like Ning Huai could see the outside world with their own eyes, instead of listening to some reports from him and then answering "That's good" with satisfaction and regret.

The Kingdom of God is a cage that not only traps Allah, but also most of the lives of these Apocalypse.

System: [Bad boy. Always beg me when you need me. ]

[You haven’t had surgery for a long time, do you still remember the pollutant fusion surgery you learned in Tang Xun’an’s dream? ]

It was the first research institute decades ago, and he had brief contact with the top researchers at that time, and gained some inspiration and knowledge from them.

[Grafting the body parts of the pollutants onto the human body, after passing the integration period, the human beings can obtain the same characteristics as the pollutants. ]

[Gong Weibin created the talent transplant surgery after reasonable calculations. Transplant talent from humans, the rejection reaction is smaller, and it is easier for the transplanted body to survive. But if you want to transplant the top talents, the mortality rate is very high for both parties. ]

[And if you want to suppress the increase in the degree of disease, there is the simplest method. It is to remove the distorted parts of the body. ]

[This method is theoretically possible, but few people try it. Because, the Apocalypse and their distorted parts have almost merged into one. For example, you have to scrape all the fish scales off your body. Can a fish survive like this? ]

[In the early days, after several experiments, the mortality rate was as high as 100%, which made the research institute give up this research direction. And turned to high concentrations of specific drugs. ]

[In fact, their thinking is right, but the things that need to be cut are wrong. ]

In front of Lu Yan's eyes, some green and red light circles appeared, which were distributed on the spider-man in front of him.

[Green is the part that can be kept, and red is the lesion that needs to be removed. ]

[Pick up your knife. I have long wanted to say that the fire of hell looks too much like the No. 26 scalpel. ]

It is still raining now, and the operating environment is very simple, but we can only make do with it.

According to the system, if the operation is unsuccessful, there is a 70% probability that he will be swallowed by Ning Huai, whose disease has become a pollutant.

"Team Ning." Lu Yan tried to keep the story short, "We need to cooperate with the operation."

Ning Huai lay on the ground, and little spiders crawled out of his abdomen continuously. These were originally insect eggs hidden in his body, but now they have fully hatched.

The little spiders are all black, with purple spots on their backs, like fired Yaobian Tianmu porcelain.

Lu Yan wondered if Ning Huai heard clearly. His hellfire plunged into the newly grown eyes on Ning Huai's face

inside.

Ning Huai's jointed limbs trembled slightly, and he almost exerted all his strength to control his eight legs so that they could firmly grasp the ground instead of stabbing Lu Yan with his backhand.

The eyeball was cut out abruptly, leaving a bloody seam.

But the most concentrated part of the red area is actually Ning Huai's completely distorted abdomen, which is round like the lower body of a spider, and contains tiny spider eggs, with white mucus dripping from the tail, which has not solidified yet. of spider silk.

Lu Yan took a deep breath, and his whole body got into Ning Huai's abdominal cavity.

The bloody smell in the abdominal cavity is very strong, many worm eggs that are about to hatch are in the translucent mucus, many small spiders have already drilled half of the membrane, and their jointed limbs danced happily in midair.

[There are 5 egg bags in Ning Huai's body, and there are more than 1,000 small spiders in them. Half of them have hatched, so cut 4 of them. ]

Lu Yan was puzzled: "It stands to reason that only female spiders have such things as egg bags."

[He was polluted by the female spider, is there a problem? ]

Lu Yan had nothing to say, with a knife in his mouth, he used his hands to lift off the layers of flesh in Ning Huai's abdomen.

If it wasn't for him being able to breathe through the gill slit next to his ear, he would have probably suffocated in Ning Huai's stomach.

This big belly is much more difficult to deal with than Zhou Qiming's back then, especially with such a short time left for him.

[Removing the eyes can temporarily keep Ning Huai awake, but the focus is still on the egg sac that grows in his abdomen. You have 82 seconds left. ]

When the first egg bag was cut off, Ning Huai's abdomen twitched with pain, and a stream of blood gushed out.

The egg bag that was cut off was like a broken plastic bag, the spider eggs inside fell out in one go, and many small spiders that were not formed were stillborn.

[Lesion level 96.4... Good, you have a little more time. ]

The second egg sack is much stronger than the first, and still has some bone connections. For a moment, Lu Yan felt that he was not performing an operation, but chopping ribs in the kitchen.

[Spinal nerves and great vessels are bypassed. This egg bag was too close to his deformed heart. ]

About ten minutes later, Lu Yan crawled out of Ning Huai's abdomen covered in blood.

There are some half-dead little spiders stuck to his body, in addition to the transparent mucus that was watered after the egg sac was cut open, and he held four egg sacks that looked like egg membranes,

Lu Yan looked back at the seam that was nearly two meters away, and slowly picked off the spider eggs that were attached to the surface with his hands.

Like picking bunches of grapes.

If Hao Daer is still conscious, he will probably want to sneak a taste. In this way, Lu Yan will find that these spider eggs growing in Ning Huai's body not only look like grapes, but also taste similar.

Although the process is somewhat bloody. But fortunately, Ning Huai's disease was successfully reduced.

[In a few days, Ning Huai will shed his shell again. The newly grown carapace will be tougher than before. I didn't ask you to remove all the egg bags because these egg bags are the source of Ninghuai's innate fission. ]

The little spiders jumped on Lu Yan's legs and back, and many of them wanted to crawl into his sleeves.

Lu Yan shook his arms, and said to Ning Huai who was still recovering from the postpartum period, "Can you take care of your child?"

Ning Huai turned his head and glanced at him, his hair was wet with sweat, but his expression relaxed a lot: "I can't control it, I don't control the pollutants... What kind of healing talent are you? ?”

Lu Yan thought for a while and replied, "It's not talent, it's the power of modern medicine."

Probably because of the sequelae of excessive use of talent, his desire to speak is much higher than usual.

Lu Yan's eyes fell on the ground on the other side.

There lay a human-shaped pollutant corpse, its face covered with the uniform jacket issued by the Special Operations Department. But it's an old style from forty years ago.

Ning Huai gave it to him.

"Is this a blue bird?"

"Yeah." Ning Huai moved his position a little bit, his eyes darkened in pain, and slowly changed to lying on his side, "Dead. I thought it was because I was disfigured, and he didn't recognize me. But he still Remember... yes, Allah?"

Lu Yan said, "He's dead too."

Ning Huai breathed a long sigh of relief, sensed the positions of the two fission bodies before, and said, "Brother Huzi is still alive. This result is much better than I imagined. Could it be a dream?"

"no."

So, Ning Huai looked at Lu Yan and said slowly, "Thank you."

The configuration of the team this time can be considered luxurious, at least with the highest combat power, which is much stronger than the Divine Kingdom operation decades ago.

But without Lu Yan's several key actions, Ning Huai felt that his end would probably not be any better than that of the blue bird.

The white mist that enveloped the central courtyard has dissipated. The sky in the east is white, and a ray of skylight can be vaguely seen.

Lu Yan felt that he should go to bed, but he couldn't find a suitable bed.

The system highly praised his behavior: [You are right, beautiful women cannot sleep on the street, they are easily picked up by garbage collectors. If you are too sleepy, just take two steps. This place is not far from the sacred pool where the white souls are soaked in Shenting. Maybe you can see Director Hu. ]

Ning Huai's body was still recovering, and he couldn't move at all while lying on the ground. Lu Yan gave him several tubes of special medicine and painkillers.

After a while, the tiger hit the ground on all fours and hurried over: "Ning team! Ning Huai, Xiao Lu! Are you all right!"

Lu Yan handed Ning Huai to Tiger, holding his breath. Like taking a walk, I walked to the location of the holy pool.

In the center of the holy pool, there is a brain flower tree.

"It didn't seem to be here before?" Lu Yan was not even sure if he had a memory disorder because of his headache.

[Yes. It came by itself. The few brain flowers you took off violently hurt it a little. ]

Probably because of the death of the main body, the brain flowers withered one after another, hanging on the tree, like walnuts peeled off their shells one by one. Some of them completely turned into black unknown objects because their brains were too small, and fell to the ground.

System: [It can be eaten, it is a special item dropped by Allah. Brain supplement, eating it can produce 80% immunity to mental attacks, which is the nightmare of all mental pollutants. ]

[In addition, it can temporarily restore calmness to the Apocalypse who has fallen into a state of sequelae. ]

It really is a good thing.

Lu Yan picked the walnuts and counted them, and there were only 52 of them.

He ate one and pocketed the rest. Thinking of the brains that I had trampled to death before, I suddenly felt distressed.

[Cut off this tree too, it is a pollutant. It is also making Allah a source of pollution for the Apocalypse. ]

[If I have to say it, it actually stands on a sequence of evolution, creating the "brain in a vat" that represents thought. It is both a plant and an animal. ]

[But it's not difficult in itself. ]

When Lu Yan pulled out the knife, the tree also pulled out the roots that were stuck in the ground, and it seemed that it wanted to run away.

Lu Yan caught up with it, grabbed the trunk, and chopped it off in the middle.

The cross-section of the tree spewed red blood and screamed like Allah.

The trees were quickly charred by the flames of hell, and the green leaves above their heads withered into wilting yellow, losing all vitality.

Lu Yan rubbed his temples and said again: "I want to sleep."

His voice was already very weak.

Suffering from mental attacks twice a day, his headache seemed to be splitting open, and he could even feel the thin and dense bloodshot continuously spreading in his head.

[Go to sleep. Need me to sing you a lullaby? ]

Holding the knife, Lu Yan found a hidden corner, curled up like a kitten. This position can protect the soft belly.

This happened to be the triangle formed by the collapse of the building, because it had just rained, and the edges of the concrete blocks were still dripping with water.

"No." Lu Yan replied softly.

[Good night, my treasure. ]

The author has something to say: Good night, I'm going to bed too.

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*Zhou Qiming=Is there 1?=Virtual world talent owner=Victim d

Lu Yan's title at this time:

[Evil/Cult Terminator (Ultimate)]

[obstetrician]