I'm a villain, not a devil

"This woman's ambition is much greater than I imagined..."

Returning to reality from the hall of thinking, Sean thought to himself.

Baiye's final plan for Latiya is to rebuild her body, because it is almost impossible to steal Latiya's real body from the [Academy].

On the one hand, she has insufficient manpower at her disposal, and on the other hand, the dean of the [College] will definitely take strict care of all artificially cultivated devices.

This seems to block all roads, but Bai Ye is different. She is the imperial princess and holds many special resources in her hands.

Artificial breeding equipment cannot be obtained, and even if it is obtained, Latiya's genetic sequence will not be available. This method will not work, so another method will be used - semi-human.

Unlike acquired prostheses, the so-called semi-human beings are a legacy of the original artificial cloning direction of the old world.

Half cells, half machines, the human body created in this way is naturally powerful and highly compatible, but it has a fatal flaw.

It is impossible to implant consciousness, at least not now with neural devices, not even by transferring the brain.

But this situation just matches Latiya's current situation.

As a product of artificial cultivation, many things in her mind are themselves implanted, which is natural compatibility.

And Bai Ye was really bold, she thought of using the Creation Slate...

Although she had no superpowers and could not implant a prosthetic body, she was a member of the royal family after all and kept all the information in mind - many of the methods and methods proposed by Bai Ye, Sean had never heard of them.

Many of these links require the cooperation of many devices and special vetoes. The ultimate goal is to transfer Latiya's etheric consciousness into a semi-human body through the connection between the stone slab and the thinking hall.

This will become Latiya's temporary container. After the [Academy] is solved, the artificial cultivation device will be used to recreate a real new body for her.

Latiya was so confused that she could hardly understand and could only nod, while Bai Ye was talking to her in various details in the thinking hall.

It can be clearly seen that Bai Ye's ability to control details is not very strong, but her grasp of the overall situation is very good.

Based on the information she got after just a few days in the city, she was able to figure out the general process of the big explosion while analyzing it for Latiya.

Moreover, relying on her own knowledge, she actually made a judgment on the current strength of the two crimson experts in the city - for Jin Kui, Bai Ye actually gave an almost error-free judgment.

Jin Kui fought with his life in that battle, and finally killed Ji Xin at the cost of an arm, and returned to the health cabin to recuperate.

But Bai Ye believes that the damage caused by that battle to Jin Kui is far less than imagined, but he is indeed in a bad state, which may be due to something in his early years.

This is completely consistent with what Sean knows!

In the end, Bai Ye even formulated a series of plans, including reviving Latiya and helping Latiya regain the [Academy].

She even discussed with Latiya in the hall of thinking how to deal with [Golden Ghost]'s annoying second-in-command Sean.

The Three Saints almost died.

Excluding the somewhat funny loud plotting scene, Sean found that Bai Ye's plan had a high success rate - she had even thought about how to get rid of Jin Kui...

Of course, the funniest thing about the whole thing is that Bai Ye himself has no fighting ability.

Pure Wasteland Wang Yuyan.

The reason why Bai Ye is so enthusiastic about planning all the plans for Latiya is, on the one hand, to gain supernatural powers for himself, and on the other hand, he vaguely wants to secretly control Paradise City. .

The two of them have even agreed that once Latiya can regain control of the [Academy], she will help Bai Ye search throughout Paradise City to find what Bai Ye wants.

At the same time, Baiye will also have a place in Paradise City in the name of the imperial royal family.

It sounds a bit fanciful, but Sean, who listened to the whole scene, found after thinking about it that Bai Ye's plan was indeed effective - of course, the premise is that the Saint III is not Sean.

That's why he sighed as soon as he came out of the thinking hall. This woman's ambition was much greater than he imagined.

The princess seems to have a great fascination with power.

I walked to the window and opened the curtains. It was already dark outside, and the neon lights in the city were still flashing.

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly. The development of various situations was changing, and the influence of his 'prophet' was gradually decreasing.

But, gradually, he grinned.

The messier the better…the messier the better…

…

In Paradise City, the arrival of the early morning is generally not described as dawn. The existence of the evil dome makes the sunlight thin. When the entire Paradise City starts to light up, it is usually already noon.

This situation also makes the four seasons in Paradise City very weird. Spring and autumn are so short that they can be ignored. Summers that are not too hot and winters that are extremely cold are the main themes here.

Winter means rest, this is the consensus of the entire Paradise City.

Once the cold wave comes, Paradise City will enter a brief period of peace, like a patient staring at the firelight in a long night.

Snowing.

The huge explosion caused by Sean tore a hole in the evil dome, and the blue sky above it was briefly revealed for a few days, which seemed to change some of the climate.

Winter has arrived earlier than usual, and dirty snowflakes are falling from the sky.

Purple, black, gray, white, strange colors combined together, this is what is called dirty snow.

Worse than toxin-laden acid rain, dirty snow is quite corrosive.

However, snowflakes are always gentler than the ubiquitous rain and poisonous gas.

Various precipitated toxins enter the snowflakes and fall into the entire Paradise City. On a snowy day, the entire city will become heavy, and even the most desperate people will hide in their houses.

Dirty snow can be very corrosive, and if you spend a few days working outside in the snow, your family can start discussing how to divide your inheritance.

However, once the snowy day ends, the entire Paradise City will usher in a brief rebirth. It is a period of time when the poor can only take a big breath of air.

The snow will be cleared together, and a whole neighborhood will save money to buy some treatment chemicals to pour into the snow piles, so that the melted snow water will not emit too many harmful substances.

Of course, this kind of luxurious rest will not be given to those who have difficulty even heating, and few people will lend a helping hand to these people.

This is what Paradise City is like, please understand it.

On a day when dirty snow was falling, most people in the city hid under cover, but on a certain block, a chase was going on.

The man with bloodstains on his face was running away quickly, his legs turned into thick animal legs, and his hooves stepped on the snowdrifts at a touch, and the speed was outrageous.

The heavy breathing turned into mist and stayed in place. As soon as it rose melodiously, it was rushed away by the pursuers behind it.

"Huh-huh-" The gasping sound in front gradually became distant, and the indifferent man in a suit who was the leader of the chasing team took a moment to push up his glasses.

Moza snapped his fingers, and the two teams behind him slipped into the nearby branch.

Above the head, the person on the flying board also blew, and the team dispersed.

The people running ahead kept crossing various terrains, but just as he was about to take a detour, a group of people surrounded him from the side.

Damn, they are so familiar with this place...

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the man with animal legs.

After several attempts, although he was completely ahead in speed, he could not escape the pursuers. Moreover, he could faintly feel that he was being surrounded.

"Damn it!" He cursed angrily and took off a potion from his waist.

This is the last explosive potion.

Originally, he was allocated a quota of five bottles every month, but after the destruction of the [Twilight Tower], one bottle of this thing was used and one bottle was missing.

He was able to escape from the [Golden Ghost]'s hunting circle many times before because of this thing.

The last time...

He pulled out the cork of the bottle with some pain, raised his head and prepared to drink it all in one gulp.

Suddenly, a huge sense of crisis struck.

The beast-legged man stopped almost instinctively. He raised his arms, and his fair but bloodstained skin turned into thick scales in an instant.

"bass--"

A sharp clash sounded.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the normal wall beside him, and a steel pipe hit his scale arm.

If his animal instinct hadn't reminded him, his head would have blossomed right now!

But it was precisely because of this that the potion he was about to drink was thrown away, and an unknown chemical reaction occurred when the light red potion was sprinkled on the dirty snow, and a thin mist rose.

"Moza!" The man gritted his teeth.

The hand on the wall retracted, and then, as if walking out of the air, Moza stood directly in front of the man.

Shaking the steel pipe stained with scale powder, Moza pushed up his glasses.

Then, without any nonsense, he stepped forward directly!

The steel pipe hammered down hard, and after just a few blows, the man who was already seriously injured flew backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood on the snowdrift.

The red color spread out, and a hint of indifference flashed in Moza's eyes.

This was how he escaped before. Sure enough, if you are pushed into a hurry, you will drink medicine, and drinking medicine will slow down your speed - the distance is just right.

He is different from his elder brother who likes to play with his enemies. Explaining his wonderful operations to his enemies is not Moza's hobby.

The steel pipe whizzed past, and the opponent's animal-shaped legs began to fail to maintain.

He wants to break the opponent's limbs first!

However, just when the steel pipe was about to hit, a feeling of dizziness suddenly came over Moza's head.

In an instant, his hands and feet were paralyzed, and even his sense of control over his powers was rapidly weakening.

The eyes under the lens fell on the corners of the man's mouth that he raised with difficulty. In his peripheral vision, the spilled bottle of potion merged with the dirty snow, and the mist was still drifting away.

On purpose...this is a hole dug for me...

Moza jumped back without any hesitation.

But under the influence of the toxin, his movements slowed down a lot.

The sharp blade passed by, and the buzzing sound of the energy blade flashed by.

Moza wanted to melt his body to avoid the attack, but the toxin seemed to have the effect of limiting supernatural powers.

Unable to dodge, the blade swiped across his arm, and a piece of flesh and blood was directly cut off.

Four more people emerged from the snowdrift.

Their faces were densely covered with indentations like earthworms crawling over. In order to ambush, the dirty snow had begun to corrode their outer skin.

With a glance, Moza noticed the opponent's weapons and prosthetics, and pushed up his glasses again.

No wonder... the remnants of [Twilight Tower] and [Company] actually joined forces after meeting...

In order to snipe the opponent, he melted his body and budgeted ahead of time. At this moment, he and the team were already separated.

The original chase situation suddenly turned into a scene of being surrounded.

The man who had just injured Moza spat viciously, and the energy core of his prosthetic body emitted an unstable red light.

"Cut the grass and root it out, and don't give us any way to survive..." He laughed ferociously, "Sean regards you as his best brother, so I will take you on the road with me!"

Amidst the buzzing sound, he and another ambusher surrounded him from left to right, heading straight for Moza!

Under the influence of the toxin, Moza's movements slowed down a lot. Four people attacked at the same time, and with the beast-legged man recovering and joining the battlefield, the situation suddenly became dangerous.

These five people are all strong men. As the saying goes, rabbits will bite when cornered, let alone them?

During this period of time, being chased by the [Golden Ghost] was extremely painful, and the early arrival of winter was even more painful for these guys who used to have good food and clothing.

They are ready to die together - it doesn't matter if they can't escape, at least they will drag you, Sean's brother, to hell!

Several crowd attacks, close range bombardments with blades, supernatural powers, and energy, Moza couldn't even fuse into the ground under the influence of the poison.

Barely resisting the attack, the dizzy Moza found an opportunity to severely break the shoulder blade of one of them. However, the man managed to endure the injury and held on to the steel pipe.

Moza subconsciously tried to pull but failed, so he immediately let go, but in just this short period of time, the energy blade from before swung straight towards his head!

The clash of metal and energy weapons sounded.

A huge black mace emerged from the black hole, blocking the energy blade's attack.

At the same time, the ground suddenly shook.

The roar and the giant landed at the same time!

The three-meter-tall giant possessed agility that was completely inconsistent with his body size. He seemed to be furious, and slapped the person next to him who had just ran away half a meter away into the wall.

Most of the man's body was sunk in, and his chest and chin were crooked. He was slapped to death.

A knife flashed past and plunged directly into Sherrill's back.

However, he didn't even turn his head, the muscles on his back clamped the weapon directly!

"Annoying..." Sherrill muttered in dissatisfaction, raised his arm back, and smashed the opponent's head directly to the ground with his huge fist. The skull was exposed with blood and hung precariously on the spine.

The steel pipe smashed one person's head, and the other two were taken away with maces.

Moza pushed up his glasses, and there was no surprise in his eyes: "I'm getting used to the toxin and it can melt."

Sherrill's eyes widened: "Then you didn't tell me earlier?! Brother said there was something wrong with the other party's route of action, and you might be ambushed, so he asked me and Huang Mu to come over... Do you know how much I paid? ?"

The wild mother walked over with a mace on her shoulders. She stepped on her feet and patted Moza's arm to encourage him.

"What a trick...haha."