Sequence: The God Eater

[Blue Star Chronicle August 21, 2010]

[Gregorian calendar, Saturday]

[Xia calendar, Gengyin year, July 125, suitable for marriage proposal, travel, marriage, alliance, and blessing, avoid groundbreaking, avoid breaking ground]

If you want to go outside the safe zone, today doesn't seem to be an absolutely ideal day.

Although [suitable for travel], suitable for going out, [avoid groundbreaking], Qin Siyang's way of traveling in the drill cabin is not suitable.

But he has no time.

Tomorrow, he will go to District 134, a neutral zone that no force controls, to prepare for the thesis hearing.

In the early hours of the morning, Qin Siyang drove the drill cabin and rushed all the way underground.

Finally, he chose an area about 100 kilometers away from the safe zone.

He first floated the drill cabin to the ground, and quietly observed in the drill cabin for an hour. After confirming that there were no traces of people and gods, he put away the drill cabin, laid a ring of one hundred small god disc armors on the ground, and then placed two medium-sized god disc armors in the middle.

Finally, he took off his clothes and lay down.

His body at the fifth level of sequence could no longer feel the cold wind. But he always felt uncomfortable lying naked.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up a piece of clothing to cover his belly button.

"Well, it's much more comfortable this way."

Then he emptied his mind and waited quietly.

"One hour seems a bit long. But there is no other way."

The night was as dark as ink, covering the boundless wasteland and Qin Siyang lying on the wasteland.

After Qin Siyang fell into meditation, he had a strange feeling, as if he had an imperceptible connection with this world.

Because it was too subtle, Qin Siyang instantly connected with the disc armor sacrifice under him.

This made him frown in confusion: It shouldn't be! This is also possible? !

He did not get up, but suppressed the confusion in his heart and continued to let the slightly cold wind slide across his skin.

There was no time to care about these.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to feel the vast starry sky in front of him. The stars in the sky, like Qin Siyang, were waiting quietly.

Occasionally, a meteor streaked across, bringing a brief light, causing Qin Siyang's meditation to fall into a slight fluctuation.

The land under him was hard and cold, and the fine sand grains brushed over Qin Siyang's body with the breeze.

Occasionally, some faint sounds came from the wasteland, which should be the sounds made by the gods in a distant place. However, these sounds soon disappeared and returned to dead silence.

Time passed very slowly, and every minute and every second was stretched very long. The so-called believer's road seemed to be testing Qin Siyang's patience.

But from beginning to end, Qin Siyang's breathing was light and shallow, like a stone, blending into the wasteland.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

Half an hour.

One hour...

Qin Siyang's breathing became slower and slower, and the rise and fall of his chest was almost imperceptible.

His consciousness seemed to be pulled into a distant dream, his limbs were heavy, and the connection with the real world was becoming blurred.

Qin Siyang's brows were slightly frowned, the corners of his mouth were pressed down, and his expression vaguely revealed a trace of struggle and confusion. He seemed to see something, or heard something.

Everything was still very quiet.

"Gurgle--"

Just then, a light sound broke the silence.

Qin Siyang's head, like a ball, separated from his neck and rolled off the sacrifice to the side.

The blood gurgled out like wine in an overturned oak barrel.

Qin Siyang's expression remained confused.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared on Liaoyuan, standing about 30 meters away from Qin Siyang.

After observing quietly for a moment, the figure slowly walked forward.

He stopped beside Qin Siyang's body, looking at the many small god disc armors with exactly the same points under Qin Siyang, and was silent for a moment.

Then, the man whispered: "Xiao Qin, I'm sorry..."

He bent down and reached out to take the backpack next to Qin Siyang's body.

At this moment, Qin Siyang's body suddenly shook.

"What?!"

Seeing Qin Siyang suddenly resurrected, the man quickly dodged backwards.

However, what happened next was even more bizarre.

Qin Siyang's headless body suddenly climbed up from the disc armor, as if he had vision, and quickly walked to his head that fell to the side, picked up the head, and put it on his neck.

"You..." The man was stunned.

"Huh... That was close..."

Qin Siyang was sighing that he had escaped death again, and when he lowered his head, he saw two snowflakes of buttocks in the corner of his eyes.

"This is... my butt?!"

"Fuck, the head is upside down! Turn it right!!"

Qin Siyang couldn't control his body yet. He didn't know how to take over the control of the lower body responsible for the joint, so he could only shout.

And the body seemed to have heard his shout, or perhaps it felt something strange, raised its hands and moved its head.

"Ka-ka-ka--"

Qin Siyang looked down again.

This time it was right.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his head was quickly establishing a connection with his lower body.

At the same time, a piercing pain came from his neck, making him scream. New flesh and blood were sprouting, squeezing out the necrotic flesh and blood of the wound.

After about a few seconds, Qin Siyang felt that his brain had regained control of his entire body.

Qin Siyang touched his neck, and there was not even a scar!

Then he quickly punched, and the sound of wind passed by his ears, which was very powerful.

"Huh, everything is back to normal. It's amazing!"

Qin Siyang saw the man standing not far away, and his eyes were cold.

The man's voice was extremely shocked: "Qin Siyang, how...how can you connect your head by yourself?!"

Qin Siyang couldn't see the face under the mask of the man.

But from his words, he could feel that he was particularly shocked by his ability to revive the dead.

Qin Siyang didn't change his face, and always maintained a meaningful smile, so that the other party couldn't guess his inner thoughts.

And secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Siyang listened to the opinions of Li Tianming and Zhao Longfei and kept the time and place of his opening the believer's road secret.

But it's easy to hide from the open gun and difficult to guard against the hidden arrow. After being calculated many times, Qin Siyang still believed that there must be someone with bad intentions who attacked him when he opened the believer's road.

Sure enough, it was the right decision to ask Chen Fenghe for a bunch of life-saving drugs before leaving.

In his heart, he kowtowed to Chen Fenghe again: "The [Joint Action Capsule] invented and developed by Master's Wife is amazing!"

The man opposite asked with a slightly trembling voice: "What sequence are you?! How can you have such ability?!"

Qin Siyang's eyes returned to the man.

He closed his eyes in disappointment.

The enemy's face was blocked by the mask, and his voice was blocked by the armor, so he couldn't recognize it.

But he had seen that silver-gray armor before.