Chapter 755 – Kyousuke’s Pain

　　”Your physical condition ……”

　　An Qingyu narrowed her eyes at Uncle Kyousuke, a flash of gray flashed in her eyes and instantly parsed his body.

　　”The aftereffects left over from the previous battle.” Uncle Kyousuke smiled bitterly.

　　”How could it be so serious?” An Qingyu’s frown grew tighter and tighter, “Six types of terminal illnesses, fourteen types of viruses …… Your body is already terminally ill.”

　　”Can you cure it?”

　　”I’m a scientist, not a miracle doctor.” An Qingyu shook her head, “The virus in your body has far exceeded the range that modern science can cope with, if you let me dissect you and try to inject you with some special reagents or mutated genomes to become an experimental body, there might be a chance that you can survive, but the probability of this is not high, and there is a possibility that you might directly turn into a monster… …

　　After all, I’ve never done a human experiment on anyone other than myself, and to be honest, with your current physical quality …… it’s already difficult to survive my experimental process.”

　　An Qingyu was telling the truth.

　　From the time he got [The Only Positive Solution] until now, the most experimental subjects were rats, followed by himself.

　　After analyzing and experimenting over and over again, his body had basically not belonged to the category of “human beings”, and with the two super life-saving abilities of super speed regeneration and doppelgänger, even if he failed to remodel himself and died, he would still have a chance to start over.

　　But how to use these special powers to transform the body of a normal person, that is his knowledge blind spot.

　　Of course, as long as he was given enough time to research, he could also research ways to transform Uncle Kyousuke’s body and renew his life …… But Uncle Kyousuke’s time, however, was running out.

　　Science, it wasn’t a quick fix.

　　”I know.” Uncle Kyousuke nodded calmly and moved his gaze back to the diseased disaster in the battlefield, “Anyway, I’m going to let him make that potion first, so please give me some time.”

　　”Okay.” An Qingyu nodded, “But first, we have to subdue him ……”

　　”Leave it to me.”

　　Uncle Kyousuke took a step and slowly walked towards the middle of the epidemic mist.

　　An Chingyu opened his mouth to remind him that he couldn’t go in, but in the end, he closed his mouth.

　　With the current physical condition of Uncle Kyousuke, whether or not he enters that mist, it is no longer important …… Since this is his long-cherished wish, it is not convenient for An Qingyu to make obstruction.

　　What’s more, Uncle Kyousuke’s joining in would be able to resolve this battle more quickly.

　　Ding–!

　　Uncle Kyousuke stepped into the Epidemic Mist, and the [Mystic Pupil] on his waist was crisply sheathed.

　　At the same time, the Sickness Disaster who was battling Caran in the Epidemic Mist heard this soft sound and only felt his eyes blink, everything around him plunged into darkness, and Caran’s figure instantly faded out of his field of vision.

　　Ode-!

　　Sharp pain came from the side of his body, and with him completely unable to see his surroundings, the destructive light pillar of the [Heavenly Que] lance instantly tore apart one of his arms.

　　Sharp pain surged through Sickness Disaster’s heart.

　　”[Mystic Pupil]? Yuzuri Kurosetsu! You’re nearby?!” It wasn’t the first time that Sickness Disaster had felt the illusion brought about by [Mystic Pupil], and after he was injured and in pain, he instantly reacted, looking up and shouting to his surroundings.

　　Uncle Kyousuke held the golden long sword, his figure didn’t enter the mist, his eyes looked at him calmly and didn’t say anything.

　　Bang!

　　Caran saw that Sickness had lost his resistance battle power plummeted, he knew that his chance had come, he closed his gun and at the same time struck Sickness’s jaw with a heavy blow, [Immortal]’s fist collided with the metal’s bones, emitting a piercing buzz, sending his entire person flying towards the sky!

　　Sickness Disaster flew about ten meters in the air and landed heavily on the ground.

　　At this moment, the illusion art that enveloped Sickness Disaster did not dissipate.

　　The weakness of [Mystic Pupil] was that it was a non-combat knife, once the owner of the knife had the slightest intention to kill, the target would simply break free from the illusionary state and return to normal, but the current Sickness Disaster was still in the illusionary state after taking the beating ……

　　This was because in Uncle Kyousuke’s body, there was no killing intent.

　　The one who wanted to kill him was Garland.

　　A muffled sound came out, and Sickness Disaster was once again kicked away by Calan, violently spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

　　In this state, Calan was even fully capable of stabbing out with a gun and directly piercing through Sickness Disaster’s head, but An Qingyu had already told her to leave Sickness Disaster alive before Uncle Kyousuke opened his mouth, so for now, he was just frantically weakening Sickness’s combat power through melee means.

　　”Hahaha ……”

　　Sickness Plague took several punches from Garland in succession, and as if he thought of something, he laughed out loud, “I know! Yuzuri Kurosetsu! I know what you’re trying to do!

　　Your son has been away from my potion for so long, he should be dying already, right? Let me guess, is he now in a coma and all his bodily functions are weakening like crazy?

　　Is he …… dying?

　　That’s why you’re here, you want to get the gamma reagent from me that can save Yuzuru Takeru Shiraito and renew your son’s life!”

　　Bang-!

　　Caran slammed another punch into Sickness’s face, sending him flying, his form embedded in one of the walls behind him, smoke and dust billowing out.

　　Uncle Kyousuke’s palms holding the [Mystic Pupil] were unconsciously hard, and his knuckles began to turn white as he stared at Sickness in death, his body trembling uncontrollably.

　　He was struggling to control his killing intent!

　　Sickness Disaster was well aware of the weakness of the [Mystic Pupil], he was deliberately using his words to provoke Uncle Kyousuke, thus causing him to develop killing intent, only then could he turn around from this extremely passive situation!

　　”It’s useless if you don’t speak! I know you’re right here!”

　　In the middle of the gap in the wall, Sickness Disaster raised his head with difficulty, the metal bones of his chin had been somewhat deformed by Garland’s beating, but he was still laughing, “Yuzuri Kurotsuchi, I’m telling you, even if I die here today, there’s no way I can make a gamma potion for you!

　　Yuzuri Takeru is the ultimate weapon that we have raised with our own hands! If our oracle falls, he will never be able to survive on his own!

　　There is no way that you, the Yuzuri family, will end up well.”

　　Click!

　　In Uncle Kyousuke’s hand that held the [Mystic Hitomi], veins rippled out one by one, and the other hand clenched tightly into a fist, already emitting a gust of buzzing.

　　Wisps of blood spilled out from the corner of Uncle Kyousuke’s mouth.

　　His teeth had been bitten to pieces, but they were still swallowed hard into his stomach as he stared at Sickness Disaster’s maniacally smiling face, his eyes blazing with rage.

　　He violently raised the long golden blade in his hand ……

　　stabbed into his shoulder!

　　Gurgling blood flowed down the blade of the golden long knife and dripped onto the ground, and under the torment of intense pain, Uncle Kyousuke barely managed to maintain his sanity from his anger, controlling his breathing and forcibly pressing down the rising killing intent in his heart!

　　He endured it.

　　Uncle Kyousuke slowly closed his eyes and pulled the [Mystic pupil] out of his shoulder little by little ……