The Lord of Reincarnation

"A new type of disease is spreading rapidly in the Federation... All medical personnel have tried their best... All planets, cities, and mining areas have begun martial law..."

Inside the metal hall.

Smith and the others looked at the young speaker's speech without blinking their eyes.

"It's called 'dust disease', the cause of the disease is unknown, and its onset is extremely fast, and it can kill a healthy adult within a day... The onset of 'dust disease' appears on the hands or feet A large number of unknown gray spots are the sign, and the initial stage enters the acute stage very quickly, perhaps only a few hours... When the gray covers a certain area, the flesh and blood tissue in that area will necrosis and split, turning into real dust and ash ...Even amputation can't stop the spread of the disease...the force practitioners of the Federation also have nothing to do about it, they are also sick..."

On the screen, 'Fang Xian' spoke in a leisurely manner.

And Smith frowned: "Do you think... this is obviously a speech against diseases, and the introduction and description of the 'dust disease' by the chief speaker is too detailed, it shouldn't be Is it the medical officer's business?"

"It's a bit strange..."

Vivienne wanted to continue watching, but found that the screen suddenly went black, as if something went wrong.

"Hey, look what I found..."

Dun Jun made a sound in a corner.

Smith and Vivienne walked over and saw a set of broken space suits in the dust. Its production technology should be quite advanced. Even after a long time of washing, some outlines can still be seen at this time.

There is also a lot of dust in and around the clothes.

"If it was before, I would think it was a set of discarded clothes. Now it seems that its owner is here... died of dust disease, reduced to ashes..."

Smith said.

After searching, they found a few more broken clothes, and their expressions became more dignified.

Dust disease!

This seems to be the chief culprit that caused the collapse of a prehistoric civilization, and it weighs on their hearts like a huge mountain.

"When we came in, we didn't take enough protective measures."

Smith suddenly said.

"I think... After such a long time, any germs should have died out?" Vivian was startled, and then answered uncertainly.

"Prehistoric civilizations also had extraordinary people, and even they were helpless against this disease. It may not be a disease in the ordinary sense."

Smith shook his head.

Unfortunately, their next search was in vain.

The passages leading to some important places have thick metal gates, which cannot be opened no matter how hard they try.

Naturally, space spells and the like cannot be used in this world.

"Our food reserves and mental strength are not enough, let's go out first..."

The three of Smith met and made a decision: "We have found the location where the spaceship crashed, and we can continue to explore in the future..."

Dun Jun didn't have the slightest opinion, and followed the two out of the spaceship.

Staying in this metal-style building always gave him a feeling of depression.

climb out of the tunnel,

The scarlet moonlight fell.

Dun Jun subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes: "The dazzling light..."

His eyes wandered and landed on his right hand, his expression suddenly changed: "This... this is..."

At the tip of his right finger, some dense, gray spots emerged impressively!

Dun Jun suddenly felt dizzy.

Dust disease!

Terminal illness of prehistoric civilization!

The demon that extraordinary humans can't get rid of has already entangled him!

"What?"

Smith and Vivienne watched this scene, their expressions changing continuously.

If so, doesn't that mean they might be infected too?

Smith raised his hand subconsciously, and found a touch of gray at the position of the little finger of his left hand.

His pupils instantly shrank into needle eyes.

...

The triangular red moon is offset to the west, which is the night of this world.

Near the hill, a flame was burning, and a monster was roasting on it.

The three of them sat around, none of them in the mood to eat.

Dust sickness did infect them, and quickly.

At this time, the most serious Dun Jun, gray has spread to the shoulders, is invading the chest.

He had begun to lose the touch of his palms.

Perhaps, it won't be long before the whole person will be reduced to ashes.

And even the power of the steel skin and petrified pupils could not stop the spread of the disease.

The same is true for Smith and Vivian. They tried various methods and chanted various spells, but there was no effect at all.

"Are we going to die?"

Dun Jun murmured: "Death in the outside world... is better than bringing this virus back to the city and destroying mankind..."

Smith and Vivienne looked at each other.

They are not yet desperate or hysterical, because they still have faith and the last card.

"Pray."

"Pray to our gods."

"The gods must have a solution for the ailments that mortals cannot solve..."

Smith spoke.

Not long after, the voices of three people prayed: "The master of the alchemist, the master of the calamity, the god of immortality... Your believers beg you, listen to the call of the believers!"

The ups and downs of the voice echoed over the wilderness.

Not long after, Dun Jun felt mentally blurred for a while.

The next moment, he found himself in a dream, standing on a huge square.

In the eternal light, a pair of incomparably huge and indescribable eyes opened, looking down indifferently.

'This...is this the body of the Immortal God? '

Dun Jun was extremely surprised. This may be the first time he saw part of the god's face in a waking state.

The huge eyes seemed to move, but didn't seem to move.

But the surrounding pure white radiance fell down in unison, like a river of light waterfall, enveloping the three of them.

A trace of gray breath spread from Dun Jun's hand and was quickly melted away.

"Praise my Lord!"

The excited and excited voices of Smith and Vivian came.

"Is the God of Immortality cured me?"

Looking at his hands, Dun Jun hurriedly followed Smith's example and thanked him.

...

"Very dangerous stuff."

Under the abyss, Fang Xian opened his eyes.

Due to the strong seal, he did not monitor his followers all the time, and now it seemed that they were almost wiped out.

Fortunately, as long as they call, I can know immediately, and some power will descend through Dreamland to rescue.

"Tell me, what happened?"

This sentence turned into a terrifying thought, sweeping across Dreamland. .

Smith and the others felt a terrible voice fall, and just listening to it made them tremble all over and almost went crazy.

However, in the sound, they did understand the meaning of the gods, and quickly told the process of exploration one by one, and used their ideas to construct a holographic image.