Reincarnation Master

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

　　 Inside the metal hall.

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

"It's called'dust disease'. The cause of the disease is unknown, and the onset is extremely fast. It can take the life of a healthy adult within a day... The onset of'dust disease' occurs in the hands or feet. A large number of unidentified gray spots are a sign. From the initial stage to 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 be necrotic and split, turning into real dust and ashes ...Even if the limb is amputated, it cannot stop the spread of the disease...The Force practitioners of the Federation are also unable to do this. They are also sick..."

　　 Inside the screen, ‘Fangxian’ is not ill or slow, and whispers.

And Smith frowned: "Do you think... this is clearly a speech against disease, and the speaker's introduction and description of the'dust disease' is a bit too detailed. This should not be Is it the medical officer's business?"

　　 "It's a bit strange..."

　　 Vivian wanted to keep watching, but found that the screen turned black, something seemed to be malfunctioning.

　　 "Hey, look what I found..."

　　 Dunjun made a sound in a corner.

　　 Smith and Vivian walked over and saw a set of broken spacesuits in the dust. Its craftsmanship should be quite advanced. Even after a long period of erosion, some outlines can still be seen at this time.

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

　　 "If it were before, I would think this was a set of discarded clothes. Now it seems that its owner is here... he died of dust and turned to ashes..."

　　 Smith said.

　　 After searching, they found a few more torn pieces of clothing, and their expressions became more solemn.

　　 Dust disease!

　　 This seems to be the culprit that led to the destruction of a prehistoric civilization, like a huge mountain, pressing on their hearts.

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

　　 Smith said suddenly.

　　 "I think... after such a long time, any germs should have died out?" Vivienne was startled, and immediately replied uncertainly.

　　 "Prehistoric civilization also has extraordinary people. Even they are helpless with this disease. It may not be a disease in the ordinary sense."

　　 Smith shook his head.

　　 It's a pity that they found nothing in their next search.

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

　　 And space spells or something, naturally cannot be used in this world.

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

　　 Smith met for a while and made a decision: "We have found the location where the spacecraft fell, and we can continue to explore in the future..."

　　 Dunjun didn't have the slightest opinion, and followed them out of the spaceship.

　　 Staying in such a metal-style building always gives him a feeling of depression.

　　 climbed out of the passage, the scarlet moonlight fell.

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

　　 His gaze wandered, falling on his right hand, his expression suddenly changed: "This...this is..."

　　 On the tip of his right finger, some dense, gray spots suddenly appeared!

　　 Dunjun suddenly felt dizzy.

　　 Dust disease!

　　 terminal illness of prehistoric civilization!

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

"what?"

　　 Smith and Vivian watched this scene, their expressions changed continuously.

　　 If this is the case, doesn't it mean that they may also be infected?

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

　　 His pupils shrank into needles in an instant.

　　……

　　 The triangular red moon shifts to the west. This is the night in this world.

　　 Near the hill, a ball of flame burned and a monster was grilling on it.

　　 Three people are sitting nearby, no one wants to eat.

　　Dust disease did infect them, and it attacked quickly.

　　 At this time, Dunjun, the most serious, gray has spread to his shoulders and is invading his chest.

　　 He has begun to feel the touch of his palm.

　　Perhaps, it won’t take long for the whole person to be ashes.

　　 Even though the steel skin and the power of the petrified pupil cannot stop the spread of the disease.

　　 Smith and Vivian did the same. They tried various methods and chanted various spells, but they had no effect at all.

　　 "Will we die?"

　　 Dunjun murmured: "It's better to die outside... than to bring this virus back to the city and destroy mankind..."

　　 Smith and Vivian looked at each other.

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

　　 "Pray."

　　 "Pray to our gods."

　　 "The sickness that mortals can't solve, the gods must have a way..."

　　 Smith said.

　　It didn’t take long for the three people’s prayers to sound: “The alchemist’s ruler, the robbery master, the immortal god... Your believers pray for you, listen to the calls of the believers!”

　　 The undulating voice echoed above the wilderness.

　　 After a short while, Dunjun felt his energy lost.

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

　　 In the eternal light, a pair of extremely large, indescribable eyes opened, and looked down indifferently.

　　‘This...is this the body of the immortal god? ’

　　 Dunjun was extremely surprised~www.readwn.com~ This may be the first time he saw part of the face of a god, in a sober state.

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

　　 But the white brilliance around, swept down, like a waterfall of light, wrapping the three of them.

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

　　 "Praise my lord!"

　　Smith and Vivian heard excited and excited voices.

　　 "Did the immortal God heal me?"

　　 Dunjun looked at his hands and quickly learned the appearance of Smith and thanked him.

　　……

　　 "Very dangerous thing."

　　Fang Xian opened his eyes under the abyss.

　　Because of the strong seal, he did not monitor his followers all the time. Now it seems that they are almost destroyed.

　　 Fortunately, as long as they call, they can immediately know that a part of the power will come to rescue through the dreamland.

　　 "Tell me, what happened?"

　　 This sentence turned into a terrifying idea, sweeping through the dreamland. .

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

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