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“My legs…,” Wan Peng asked, a little excited and trembling, “Can they grow back?”

“That's right, it's not that incredible. There is a creature on our Blue Star called a salamander. There are macrophages in their bodies, which can help them regenerate lost limbs. We are developing a super potion based on this principle that can help humans repair damaged organs. However, it will take some time, you have to wait a bit,” Dongfang Chen explained.

He wouldn't believe it if someone else said this. How could developing a potion be so fast? And you think you can develop it just because you want to? If that were the case, where would there be so many patients in this world?

But he believed it when these words came from the young man in front of him.

Because he could produce antigens to immunize against the virus, and he could easily treat the side effects on his body caused by taking the pills. This shows that he has super drug development capabilities.

“What do you need me to do?” Wan Peng asked.

He knew that there was no such thing as unconditional kindness in this world. Especially considering his identity as a Holy Envoy of the Red-Clad Church, there was even less reason to enjoy such treatment.

“You are a smart man!” Dongfang Chen admired him, he understood as soon as he was told.

Immediately, Dongfang Chen explained his plan.

“Are you kidding me?” Wan Peng asked, his mouth agape in surprise after hearing Dongfang Chen's plan.

“Do I look like I'm kidding?” Dongfang Chen looked at him and asked.

“But I really don't understand, what are you trying to gain by doing this?” Wan Peng said.

“You don't need to worry about that, now tell me your decision,” Dongfang Chen said.

“Okay! I'll do it!” Wan Peng hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and replied.

“A wise choice! You rest here for a few days, I need to prepare some props,” Dongfang Chen said before leaving.

A few days later.

June 18, 2055 AD, afternoon.

Dongfang Chen sent a plane to take Wan Peng back to the Southeast Military Region.

“Xiao Chen, what are you doing? Why did you send him back to me again?” Zongzhen Yue asked on the phone when he saw Wan Peng being sent back.

“This person doesn't know what's good for him and is unwilling to cooperate, you can handle it as you see fit!” Dongfang Chen replied.

“I knew it, this person is after all from the Red-Clad Church, how could it be so easy to make him listen to you? But this is also good, if he cooperates on the surface but engages in petty tricks behind your back, you will suffer even greater losses,” Zongzhen Yue comforted him.

“Yes. Commander Zong is right, then I'll have to trouble you!” Dongfang Chen replied.

“Okay! That's it then!” Zongzhen Yue hung up the phone.

“Someone come, drag him out and execute him by firing squad,” Zongzhen Yue ordered after hanging up the phone.

“Yes!” The soldier obeyed and escorted the man out.

A few minutes later.

“Report, Commander, the prisoner has escaped,” a soldier hurriedly ran in to report.

“What? With so many people watching, he still managed to escape?” Zongzhen Yue was furious.

“That prisoner… that prisoner knows magic! Our soldiers were knocked unconscious in an instant!” the soldier replied guiltily.

He also knew that no one would believe him if he said this, but that was what he saw with his own eyes.

“Knows magic? A variant?” Zongzhen Yue was a little confused.

If this Holy Envoy Number 3 was a variant, how could he have been easily captured in the first place?

“Commander, you should go take a look! The situation at the scene is a bit strange,” the soldier continued.

“Go!” Zongzhen Yue immediately left the office.

More than a dozen soldiers at the scene were still unconscious, and several medical staff had just arrived and were doing examinations.

Several bright red characters were written on the gray walls of the execution ground: Heaven and earth are unkind, all things will perish. Only my Red Lotus can redeem all beings.

And a red lotus flower was painted on the forehead of every unconscious soldier.

“Damn heretical cultists!” Zongzhen Yue was furious.

He suddenly remembered that during the interrogation, Holy Envoy Number 3 mentioned that he had a daughter in the Suiyang Settlement. Now that he has escaped, he will definitely go to the Suiyang Settlement to find his daughter as soon as possible.

“Order the assault team to quickly go to the Suiyang Settlement and find this person at all costs!” Zongzhen Yue ordered.

…

Mozhou City, Suiyang Settlement.

“Lord!”

When Wan Peng returned to the Suiyang Settlement, there were already 18 people waiting at the designated location.

One of them was Yun Que: Qu Zhengping.

“Is everything clear?” Wan Peng asked.

“It's clear, the boss has already explained it. I didn't expect that we would have a day to fight side by side,” Qu Zhengping replied.

“All of this is thanks to you! If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would already be a corpse,” Wan Peng said.

“Alright! Let's not exchange pleasantries. Time is tight, I'm afraid the people from the Southeast Military Region will arrive soon,” Qu Zhengping said.

“Okay! Let's go!” With Wan Peng's order, 18 people followed him and left quickly. His daughter, Yaya, was also taken away.

These 18 people were from the first batch of sleepers.

The second batch of trainees has not yet completed their training, and they have just become variants, so their abilities are limited. Therefore, there was no other way, Dongfang Chen could only select 18 people without special sleeper identities from the first batch of sleepers to cooperate with Wan Peng to complete this plan.

In the past few days, the 18 selected people had arrived at the Suiyang Settlement one after another by plane, waiting for Wan Peng to arrive.