Trickster Hunter

Chapter 338 "Bad Debt"

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Sun Hang landed steadily on the ground of the containment area. He stepped on the granite floor and instantly created a large spider web-like crack, and even the alloy layer under the floor had a small dent.

This was the result of Sun Hang's emergency deceleration when he was about to land... If he hadn't slowed down, he could have directly smashed through this layer of steel structure that was more than ten meters thick and fell directly into the control room under the steel structure.

Several researchers wearing full sets of protective clothing ran over - for them, Sun Hang had been away from here for less than ten minutes, and many people even thought that Sun Hang had returned without getting on the helicopter.

"Is B423 ready?" Sun Hang asked directly.

"Ah? Ah... Are you going to absorb it now?" A researcher looked confused, "It will take at least half an hour to complete all the safety measures..."

"Half an hour? Ling Xiao will probably be hard in half an hour." Sun Hang walked straight forward, "Don't block the way! In addition, let everyone near the containment room B423 leave, otherwise, if anything happens, I will not be responsible."

"This... So urgent?" The researcher who spoke was dumbfounded. Without Yuri, he didn't dare to make a decision on his own... But he always felt that if he let the young man in front of him do whatever he wanted, he might get into trouble.

"Evacuate all the operating personnel!" Finally, a researcher who had just put down the communication equipment shouted loudly, "I just talked to the boss on the phone, and he asked us to unconditionally cooperate with all the actions of the VIP!"

When explaining the relevant matters to his subordinates, Yuri had simplified his words as much as possible, but even so, Sun Hang was still a few seconds faster than him.

"Get out of the way!"

Sun Hang accelerated again, flashed several times in a row, and appeared directly at the door of the containment room of B423 with Ling Xiao wrapped like a mummy.

The door of the containment room was open, and more than a dozen people in protective clothing were looking at this place from a distance of 100 meters away. Next to them, there were a lot of equipment and instruments that had not been installed.

Sun Hang walked into the containment room, and a few strands of hyphae pulled the airtight door of the containment room.

The containment room of B423 is kept at minus 205 degrees Celsius all year round... You should know that the temperature of liquid nitrogen is only minus 196 degrees Celsius. Entering here without any protective equipment is no different from taking a bath naked in a swimming pool filled with liquid nitrogen.

It's even colder.

Fortunately, the blue bar consumed by the thermal insulation barrier is not much...Sun Hang waved his hand casually, and a series of sparks flashed inside the refrigeration equipment. Accompanied by a slight explosion, the temperature in the containment room began to gradually rise.

Sun Hang untied the mycelium wrapped around Ling Xiao one by one. Although the mycelium had protected Ling Xiao to the greatest extent, Sun Hang's speed was too fast, and the G-force exerted on Ling Xiao was so terrible that it was unimaginable... If it weren't for the protection of these mycelium, Ling Xiao's body would have been torn into pieces... It might even be that only a pool of minced meat was left.

Even so, Ling Xiao's body still suffered nearly fatal injuries - his internal organs were almost completely shattered, black blood was constantly overflowing from his nostrils, eyes and ear canals, and his body was full of internal injuries. Large purple bruises could be seen everywhere under his skin, which looked like corpse spots on a dead person.

Strictly speaking, Ling Xiao is now a dead person.

But these fatal injuries are not as serious as the side effects of the God Killing Spear... If Yi 423 can offset the side effects of the God Killing Spear, then these injuries will be no different from scratches.

Sun Hang has no idea whether Yi 423 can snatch Ling Xiao back from the hands of the God of Death.

In short, treat the dead as if they were alive.

Sun Hang glanced at the transparent box suspended in the air and stretched out his right hand.

A flash of cold light flashed across his fingertips, and the transparent box was instantly cut in half, with the clear liquid inside spilling all over the floor.

Lucas... or rather, the carrier of B423 suddenly opened his eyes - but in his eyes, Sun Hang could not see the eyes of a normal human, only the vitality that was constantly overflowing and was so rich that it was substantial.

To describe it from a visual level, a large amount of bright red "blood mist" gushed out from various holes on Lucas' body - first from the mouth and eyes, then from the seven orifices, and then from every pore on his body.

The eight glass cups upside down on Lucas' back began to shake and made disturbing "bang bang" sounds. The purple-black "life force" extracted from Lucas' body no longer turned slowly in the cups and then went back into Lucas' body like before, but hit the inner wall of the cups like crazy.

"Sun Hang! Don't let the pressure relief cups fall off! Otherwise..."

"What will happen otherwise?" As soon as Sun Hang asked this question, the eight pressure relief cups were blown away, and the blood-colored blood mist immediately filled the entire space!

Sun Hang took a deep breath of the blood mist, and a sense of pleasure that was difficult to describe in words spread in his body... He immediately cried out in his heart: Damn, this feeling... is addictive!

Sun Hang turned his head and glanced at Ling Xiao, who was also lying in the blood mist. He saw that the horrible injuries on Ling Xiao's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was still no breath of life coming from him - he was like a bottomless pit, and he swallowed up as much as the materialized life force came to him.

"This guy, he overdrew more than all his life force?" Sun Hang was slightly stunned, "God Killer Spear... can it still owe money?"

In these few seconds, the life force that Ling Xiao absorbed had already exceeded the level of a normal human, but the gap in the "bill" was still not filled - this means that the life force he paid at the moment he pulled the trigger was probably several times the life force he had...

"Is this a bug?" Sun Hang pondered, "If Yi 423 can't help Ling Xiao'repay the debt'... then wouldn't this debt become a bad debt? Once Ling Xiao dies, who will the God Killer Spear ask for the debt? Could it be that this debt can be inherited in the next life?"

In this world... is there such a thing as a next life?

What made Sun Hang even more confused was that, logically speaking, the more vitality the qualified person provided to the God-killing Spear, the more power the God-killing Spear could unleash... Where did the vitality that exceeded the "payment amount" come from?

Could it be that Ling Xiao in the parallel world was also drained of his energy?

Just as Sun Hang was daydreaming, the heartbeat in Ling Xiao's chest began to sound again.