This Monster Is Obviously Super Strong But Wants To Be A Human Being

"Forget it..."

Liu Xiaojiang does not like the evil taste of bullying honest people, and naturally he will not hold on to such trivial things that the other party does not want to say more Hold on.

"Anyway, I have already spoken to remind you. When I contact Zhang Chulan in the future............you must at least have a few in your heart, don’t go too far with them. Recently, the exchanges between you eight wonders of successor, at least have to wait until the dust settles."

"Otherwise..."

That's it,

When he saw Ma Xianhong's face, he understood the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't say the frightening words that followed, but once again raised the question about the preservation of Wang Ye's body.

"Lao Ma, I have already said everything that should be said. Regarding the decay of Wang Ye's corpse... Can you help me transform the sac and delay it for a long time... even Assure that this corpse will not decay forever?"

hearing this,

Ma Xianhong glanced at the sac on the side table, then looked towards Liu with still puzzled eyes Xiaojiang, said:

"It can be..."

"In order to pursue the functionality of the capsule, considering that it might become a tool for Tibetans in a short time, I deliberately Did not move it closer to the direction of simply storing dead objects, leaving some space for the pseudo-dead to maintain life..."

"If you give up the hidden functionality of the cyst, transform it A Magical Artifact that can only store dead objects should be able to delay the decay of Daoist Wang's corpse for a long time, but once this is done...The space inside may be completely static, but the inside will also become relatively small. "

"After all, even with the technology of Hundred Refinements, the effectiveness of Magical Artifact depends on the material and quality. If the material used to make the capsule is purely pursuing the ultimate function, it can only Let various other conditions make concessions for this..."

"...Speaking of people." Liu Xiaojiang has not been exposed to the knowledge of refining equipment, so he hardly knows this technology. What the hell is Zhai talking about.

"I can let it delay the decay of Daoist Wang's corpse for a long time..." Ma Xianhong couldn't help curl one's lip when he saw this:

"But the material is relatively unchanged. Under circumstances, its internal space will also make concessions for this, and will even be compressed to the extent that it is impossible to install anything other than Daoist Wang's corpse. In this way... you will not be able to use it. I’m here to store other things."

"...Do you have any other alternatives?" Liu Xiaojiang, considering the convenience brought to him by the sac, he could bear Ma Xianhong's words in his heart. Can't help but murmur.

"This thing is not as simple as you think..." Ma Xianhong shook his head.

"Otherwise.........the root organs that used to follow me, how could I not provide them with a capsule?"

"Biyou Village is gone ......"

"Almost all of my belongings have been confiscated by the company, and now there is only one that was newly made at the Star Club. You can’t let me take away the things I need. Give it to you too?"

"Then you will do another one. What a big deal is this?!" Liu Xiaojiang disapproved.

"I have already said..." Ma Xianhong shook his head and explained:

"The manufacture of the capsule is not as simple as you think, even if I do have enough It takes two weeks to make a new capsule from scratch."

"So slow?" Liu Xiaojiang doubted: "Hundred Refinements? That's it. "

See this,

The green veins on Ma Xianhong's forehead bulged up instantly, resisting the urge to curse, gnashing teeth said:

"Do you know Know that if other people want to refine a complete Magical Artifact, let alone two weeks... Even if you give him a whole year, it is very likely that you will lose all your work before the last minute?"

" And..."

"In addition to my Ma Xianhong, you have seen anyone who came up with this kind of space-based Magical Artifact. Do you know how complex the technology involved..."

"Then...how long does it take to transform?" Liu Xiaojiang's attitude of completely indifferent to technical issues made Ma Xianhong cast him a nearly murderous look. ,

"Three days is enough..." Ma Xianhong knew that he couldn't beat Liu Xiaojiang bastard, so even if he knew that he would have a cerebral thrombosis sooner or later, he still resisted not directly attacking him. Ask for trouble.

"However, I can do it. You transform the sac into this way. Do you just want to save Daoist Wang's body? Everyone is dead... Now do this What's the point?"

"I did this naturally for the reason..." After Liu Xiaojiang got a clear reply from Ma Xianhong, he immediately got up and walked to the door without delay. Said:

"Lao Ma, you just need to do what I said and try your best to delay the decay of Daoist Wang's corpse. This world where even an alien like me can exist... …Why can’t there be such a thing as resurrection?"

"You guessed well before..."

"Daoist Wang's death is indeed not directly related to me, but I did acquiesce in Daoist Wang’s death today, and did not rescue my friend at a critical moment, but watched his friend die at the hands of Xiao Xiaozhi, just to make the path under my feet less obstructive."

"Such a despicable me..."

"Such a hateful Yinggou..."

"Although I don't deserve to be called a friend by Daoist Wang, But at least he still firmly established the path under his feet, even if he wants to personally send his former friends on the road, even if he wants to take all the people in the world to hell... ... the thing that is confirmed is that it is confirmed, and it should be never looked back. "

"If only for this point of friendship, because you can't deal with Daoist Wang, you will have to change the route you have already set... Isn't it the most taboo indecisive for people who do things?"

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"I didn't do anything wrong, even if it was unfavorable...I didn't do anything wrong."

hearing this,

Ma Xianhong watched and stood Liu Xiaojiang, who turned his back to him in front of the door, even if he is not familiar with the world, he still understands the other party's this remark. It is definitely not just a matter of speaking to an outsider.

Moreover, he even thinks that Liu Xiaojiang's resurrection from the dead may only be hit by Wang Ye's death, and he does not feel that such a thing of resurrection really exists in the world.

"Are you.........are you okay?"

"...Of course it’s okay." Liu Xiaojiang stood in front of the door and could not help but slightly startled, realizing that he was somewhat lost just now. Control, so he said:

"What can I do?"

"It is indeed a tragedy to have to kill a friend, but fortunately I have the power It is strong enough, after everything is over...I still have the opportunity to sit on the floor with Daoist Wang, and then I will apologize to him personally."

"...Xiaoliu Daoist." Ma Xianhong.

"You are not really crazy, are you?"

"Of course not..." Liu Xiaojiang looked back towards Ma Xianhong on the Tukang, and slowly raised his arm to make a fist said with a slight smile:

"If Daoist Wang’s death is irreversible, this tragedy may be difficult to ignore, but...the feeling of being able to Control Life and Death is really good, it at least makes People have the ability to reject all tragedies. For the first time, I feel happy for my difference like I am today."

"..." Ma Xianhong.