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Not to mention the brotherhood of a bunch of ** gods in the military.

After Xu Yi went back, he carefully read the files and learned the general situation of the biochemist world.

The entire biochemist world was invaded by a radiation called nightmare. Under the leadership of the biochemist, humans were able to erect high walls, establish isolation zones, and dig out shelters underground.

Most of the descended bodies that Xu Youlin found using the devil's faith this time fell into Shelter No. 76.

The rulers of each shelter are college alliances composed of large and small biochemist colleges. These biochemist colleges rely on their unique biochemist training system to continuously absorb high-quality talents in the shelter, consolidate their rule, and compete with each other.

However, such competition is limited to colleges, and most of them are just redistribution of resources. After all, there are more powerful unified enemies in the outside world, that is, the phantom puppets formed by the invasion of nightmares.

The powerful academy will not kill them. One more system means more power. They will only suppress them. Through the advantages of resources and students, the weak academy will lose more in the battle with the ground, so as to maintain its superior position.

The Zhang family where Xu Yi's descended body Zhang Chengwen belongs is a small family struggling to survive in this environment. As for how small it is, it is very small.

The father of the two brothers, Zhang Bin, is only a second-level biochemist. He has not been able to break through the third level to enter the academy for half his life. He is currently a manager of the surrounding industries of the academy.

Due to long-term absence from home, the two brothers are taught by their mother who is only a first-level biochemist.

And Zhang Chengwen is now in the stage of graduating from the basic biochemical knowledge school and preparing to participate in the academy selection.

This family situation made Xu Yi smile bitterly. There is not much support from his family. That is, he can enter the academy, and perhaps get some help from his father who works as a worker. It can be said that the background strength is very poor.

I don’t know what the advantage of Xu Youmin is for him to choose this descended body.

The file also contains a lot of basic biochemistry knowledge, which makes Xu Yi feel overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Zhang Chengwen has completed the theoretical examination of biochemistry in the basic school, and his grades are relatively good, so he doesn't have to worry too much about this aspect.

In addition, there is also a parchment that Xu Yi is familiar with in the file, which is usually a good carrier used by demon gods to sign contracts.

Xu Yi only needs to respond to the contract call at 1:00 p.m. the next day, that is, 13:00, to complete the descent of consciousness.

In the following time, Xu Yi did not do anything else. After communicating with Du Yuanfei, Zheng Guihao, and Ren Yayi about each other's identities in the world of biochemists, he focused on studying the basic knowledge of biochemistry that made him feel overwhelmed.

Although there is no exam, part of the combat power of biochemists is still formed by these biological technologies.

In the concentration, time passed quickly, and soon, the parchment automatically ignited a black flame, and the winding demon text twisted wantonly, as if it was coming to life.

The call came, just waiting for Xu Yi to respond...

...

Biochemist World, Shelter No. 76, East Mushroom District 3rd Floor.

In an ordinary two-bedroom apartment, the iron shovel kept turning, and the pot smelled.

"Chengwen, the college exam is coming soon. Mom doesn't know what you are busy doing all day, but don't waste your talent and make mom proud. Chengwu is the same, he is nowhere to be seen all day long."

"Oh, don't bother me, I will take care of this."

Zhang Chengwen impatiently closed the iron door. His younger brother Zhang Chengwu was still participating in the weekly sacrifice, and he had obtained the qualification to hold the ceremony. He ran downstairs with a little excitement in his heart.

"Hey! Will you come back to eat in the evening? This child..."

The mother stretched her head and looked out through the cat's eye, but she could no longer see the figure of her child. She felt a little empty in her heart, but she could only shake her head and continue to bury her head in the spatula.

After running down the six-story apartment building quickly, Zhang Chengwen rode his bicycle and rode towards the nearest cross-floor elevator near his home.

The third floor where he lived was positioned as an ordinary residential floor in the East Mushroom District, with a height of nearly 50 meters. Above it were the fourth floor material processing floor, the fifth floor trading floor, and the sixth floor academy floor.

His destination was the bottom floor of the second floor material processing floor, the hunting floor, which was beyond the entire smoky and foul atmosphere.

Cars were coming and going on the road, and the bottom floor was where exhaust gas was concentrated, and it was also where some black miners, scavengers, and criminals lived.

This was a gray area in the East Mushroom District where no one cared. People without identity documents could not even enter the cross-floor elevator.

The entire Shelter No. 76 consisted of five huge buildings that looked like mushrooms growing from the ground, in the east, west, south, north, and center.

The seventh floor connected these five mushrooms together. Here was the radiation layer.

After exiting the cross-floor elevator, which was about the same size as the living room at home, and showing the administrator the residence certificate for the third floor, Zhang Chengwen came to a low-rise bungalow area with ease.

After shuttling through the narrow and muddy alleys for a while, he knocked on the door of a bungalow at the end of the alley.

After no more, no less, seven consecutive rings, he stopped and waited.

After a while, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was an ugly middle-aged man wearing a black hood.

The skin on half of his cheek was wrinkled, and the skin overlapped, forming flesh-colored protrusions like blood vessels.

Seeing this slightly weird face, Zhang Chengwen was not afraid at all, but excited.

The two walked in and talked.

Several connected bungalows were opened up to form a long and large space.

At the end of this space, there was a black statue of a bat-winged demon with curved corners.

"Master Demon Apostle, today is the moment you promised me to hold the ceremony."

"Yes, if you are willing." A sharp male voice came from under the black hat.

"What do I need to pay?" Zhang Chengwen calmed down all of a sudden.

"Respected Master Akmona, as long as you offer that insignificant memory, you will exert your great power, let the mysterious existence descend on you, and give you all kinds of incredible powers."

"Just use your own memory?"

"Child, demons will not lie. They respect the power of the contract and every word they say is true."

"Then I am willing!"

The face under the black hood was twisted, and a sharp laugh came out: "As you wish."

A piece of parchment floated up, and black flames ignited out of thin air.

Zhang Chengwen took the quill pen, carefully avoided the burning black flames, signed his own name, and the contract was established.

His eyes suddenly lost focus and became blank, and then were replaced by another completely different look.

Consciousness descended, completed!

Reaching out to grab the parchment burning with black flames, this flame symbolizing the contract is no longer feared by the owner of this body.

Looking at the contract signed by Zhang Chengwen and his cousin, Xu Yi couldn't help but curl his lips, it was really a pit.

The contract reads in demonic language:

The complete memory of the contractor himself is exchanged for the arrival of the gods from another world.

Isn't this just a free gift...

The complete memory is exchanged, then there will be nothing left in your mind, Xu Yi looked at the ignorant soul beside him who was like a newborn and was speechless.