After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

017 / Seven Streams

In Lu Yan's leisure time, apart from reading books, archery, and watching horror movies, he also occasionally watches romance dramas from the last century.

The main purpose is to learn how humans express their emotions normally.

He was twenty years old that year, and the protagonist cried on TV and said, "Don't fight for me." He scoffed at the time, thinking that the fight would start. What's the use of saying such words.

Now, Lu Yan also wanted to shout loudly, "Don't fight for me."

But conditions do not allow it.

"Give my sister back to me!"

Lu Jiahe's tone was extraordinarily violent, and the flames beside him lasted for a long time, like a ferocious ghost crawling out of the red lotus hell.

Tang Xun'an pulled out the knife, and the light from the knife was woven into a net, splendid and dazzling, but full of the breath of death. Everything around him began to weather and decay.

Time is the fairest and cruelest force in the world.

Pieces of pitch-black dragon scales emerged from under Tang Xun'an's skin.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Want? Get it yourself."

The tip of the needle is against the wheat mang, and the sky and the thunder hit the ground.

[If I were you, I would definitely choose a safe place to watch the play. These two people are crazy when they are in a hurry. You are too weak to be easily affected by Chiyu. ]

Hearing this, Lu Yan subconsciously left the battle scene and asked, "System? Why did you come back?"

Strange thing, as he moved, the sea of ​​fire that filled the sky automatically gave him a safe path. The scene is very spectacular, like Moses dividing the Red Sea in myths and legends.

[The energy fluctuations here are too strong, and the dream eaters feel that they can no longer control their dreams, so they have to run away, so as not to be solved by Tang Xun'an. Plus the wall of resentment, it will appear soon... In short, I am safe. ]

[Oh, I know you must really want to know who the Dream Eater is, that is the Simon Lin in your text message. He is very good at playing tricks, but if he encounters a combat type and his true body is discovered, he is a younger brother. ]

The system sighed very much: [Normal people will definitely die when they encounter this kind of copy. Because in my brother's dream, my sister will die no matter what. He couldn't save Lu Yan back then, and naturally he can't save you now. ]

[After the death of his sister, Lu Jiahe's spirit also went wrong. He always felt that his sister just ran away from home. He was infected when he was very young, and he was plagued with bad luck, and it didn't fully erupt until after his sister's death, becoming a pollutant. He walked through countless streets looking for his sister and unfortunately came across that wall 8 years ago. You are his 3600th reincarnation. ]

[Oh, by the way, did I forget to give my brother's information? ]

[Lu Jiahe, code name... uh, because when he entered the Wall of Resentment, Lu Jiahe was just an E-level pollutant with a pollution value of less than 200, and there is no code name yet. The pollution value is now 12939. ]

[Pathological talent: Karmic Fire, Bone Blade]

[Lesion direction: carbonization, flame, lucky e]

[With luck, he might get his third talent here...]

[Fortunately you are a koi. No, you are not a koi, you are a Disney princess on the run, the s-class apocalypse and s-class pollutants are escorting you, and you are not happy. younger sister. ]

Lu Yan's fist was hardened by the system's teasing tone.

He looked down at his watch. On the watch, the disease degree has risen to ninety.

As a doctor with a scientific research spirit, Lu Yan would look at his watch every once in a while and record the changes in his body as the severity of the disease increased.

When the lesion degree reaches 50, the body has obvious distortion characteristics. The main manifestations are the growth of fish scales, long fins on the side of the face, thirst for water, thirst for blood, and tinnitus.

At ninety, these distortion characteristics weakened instead. But his mood was obviously abnormal, which made Lu Yan want to find a river to commit suicide at any time...or to be a new student.

Fortunately, he is naturally calm, and his mood swings are not large, so he can suppress this strange feeling.

Lu Yan looked at the sword, light and sword shadow in the distance. Lu Jiahe has no weapons, but he has bone and sharp claws that grow out of thin air. The two collided, making the vibrato of cold weapons when they were in close quarters.

This is the gift that Lu Jiahe has received in reincarnations. Once he nearly rescued his sister, but at the time he was only a low-level pollutant, his hand was chopped off by the nanny's axe, and he watched as the axe split his sister in half.

After that reincarnation, Lu Jiahe's hand grew a bone blade.

Very thirsty and want to drink water.

The flames burned everything, and although it didn't burn to Lu Yan, in this case, all the water had obviously evaporated.

Lu Yan licked his extremely dry lips. He knew that this would only speed up the loss of water in the body, but the unbearable thirst made him unable to control his behavior: "What about Tang Xun'an's information?"

[Tang Xun'an, S-level apocalypse, codenamed "Tyrant", the threshold of spiritual power fluctuates around 11,000. ]

[Talent: keel, bloodthirsty gene, and incomplete time... Time ranks third on the talent list. Unfortunately, he can only use part of it. It's also a no-brainer, not everyone is as lucky as you, with a system as generous as mine. ]

[Extent of lesions: 94.1. ]

Lu Yan was shocked: "Is he a tyrant?"

Lu Yan had never seen a tyrant. He thought he was probably an old grandpa who was over fifty years old but not old with a sword. Maybe he has a bad temper, often worrying about the fate of mankind and can't sleep. He also contracted an illness from years of fighting with pollutants.

But he really did not expect that the strongest combat power of human beings, just looking at his appearance, is like a male college student who knows he is handsome, playing cosplay in a military uniform.

Of course, this is not impossible if it is substituted into the setting of the Japanese manga.

The system smoked a cyberpunk e-cigarette: [Yes. When he first replaced the number, he originally wanted to be called 'Qin Shi Huang'. The above does not allow it, saying that this is historical nihilism, and it will not pass the trial. So change and change and become a tyrant. ]

Just as Lu Yan and the system were watching a play, the dark wall burned by the flames beside him was suddenly covered in blood.

The blood seems to have come alive, constantly circulating and converging.

The strong smell of blood once again overshadowed the tar smell of burning debris. Lu Yan turned his head and found that a **** man had condensed on one side of the wall.

Countless **** hands stretched out towards the **** man, as if trying to grab it or push it away.

In other words, the attitudes of these **** hands were originally different.

Lu Yan was startled by this strange scene, and even the severity of the disease increased by 0.1 uncontrollably.

The blood man struggled and walked towards Lu Yan step by step. As it moves, the surrounding temperature continues to drop, becoming abnormally cold. Lu Yan, who was still in the sea of ​​fire just now, almost had the illusion of being frostbitten.

The hair on Lu Yan's back stood up: "What is this?"

[A resentment on the wall of resentment, you should be familiar with her. ] The system sighed, [This is the solidified entity of Lu Jiahe's resentment. The wall of resentment contains the resentment of countless people who died in vain... Ordinary people may become part of the wall of resentment after being reincarnated a dozen times, but Lu Jiahe reincarnated in it thousands of times, he lost all his memories, but he will always remember I want to save my sister. So, on this wall full of **** resentment, my sister also became the strongest monster inside. ]

[There is both nothingness and reality here. Humans are made of memory, and if the body dies, the memory remains. Who will it be? ]

The girl made of blood finally broke free from the palm behind her. Stepped out of the wall and came to reality.

The hands that were still on the wall turned into countless blood men of different heights and shorts, and only a pair of eyes remained, some of which were full of blessings, and some of which were extremely vicious.

They are all people who died in the wall of resentment. Some people hope that this little girl can break the curse and let their souls get real peace, without having to reincarnate again and again in despair and pain; some people are jealous of her and can get the final release...

[It stands to reason that I should let you go, but my sister seems to have something to say. ]

The blood-red man walked towards Lu Yan step by step. It had no facial features, no sound, just a cloud of blood.

The test sheet shows its pollution value: 700.

As a derivative of the wall, it is not very strong after leaving the wall.

The sister held out her hand towards him, an inviting gesture.

Lu Yan swallowed his saliva.

He was thirsty, really thirsty.

As if bewitched, he also stretched out his hand and took his sister's hand.

The mouth on Lu Yan's palm opened, and he swallowed in a big mouth. The greed was abnormal, and the blood continued to condense and became smaller, and finally completely submerged in his body.

Lu Yan had a lot of memories that didn't belong to him in his mind, and finally understood why his sister extended that hand.

give you my blood. In exchange, let me borrow your body for a moment.

His soul broke away from his body, like a **** overlooking the world, watching everything in the world. All things are invisible at this moment. Lu Yan even saw a few black ants crawling out of the cracks in the dried clods.

In my ear, is the voice of the system: [Ah, congratulations, this is the perspective I usually see the world from. ]

…

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The battle in the distance continues.

Half of Tang Xun'an's body has been completely dragonized, his slender hands have become dragon claws, and dark dragon wings have grown from his back.

The deformed hand could no longer hold Huang Chen, so Tang Xun'an could only bite with strength.

His body was also covered with a layer of crimson flames, and the temperature was so high that the surrounding air became distorted. From the gaps in the scales, golden blood spilled out. It dried out quickly.

Lu Jiahe broke an arm. The deepest part of his body, which was wrapped in layers of black carbon, was supposed to be the position of the bones, but a pink granulation that was growing and surging. The speed at which the body is broken is far greater than the speed at which he can repair it himself.

The fight ended badly. Like two monsters biting each other, the ground is full of limbs, dragon scales, and golden blood.

But in the end, Tang Xun'an had the upper hand, and his dragon claws grabbed Lu Jiahe's neck.

It was not the first time that he had cut off Lu Jiahe's head. This charcoal-like person seems to have the ability to be reborn infinitely. Even if the whole body is smashed, as long as there is a little granulation left, it can be reorganized strongly. There's charcoal everywhere anyway, and it's not worth the money.

But Tang Xun'an understood that this would be the last time.

Just like Lu Jiahe's broken limbs, his remaining strength was no longer enough to support him to regenerate.

The flames all around have gradually subsided. Only a little residual flame remained, like candlelight, flickering lingeringly.

A warning sound came from Tang Xun'an's headset: "The degree of disease has reached 99.7. Please stop using the talent immediately, and follow the doctor's advice and take medicine on time! The degree of disease..."

Because it was too annoying, Tang Xun'an cut off the headset.

His hand gradually changed back to human form and held Huang Chen. The long knife was unsheathed, and a cold chill appeared.

A hand grabbed the knife at this point.

It was Lu Yan's hand, but it wasn't all Lu Yan.

Even after being strengthened, his palm still had a bone-deep gap in an instant. Wang Yu was cut by the knife and hurt, so scared that he drilled into Lu Yan's heart.

Tang Xun'an's golden eyes were full of hostility, and he roared, "Go away!"

My sister didn't listen. Instead, he stubbornly stood in front of Tang Xun'an.

Lu Jiahe struggled to stand up and hugged his sister.

Tang Xun'an's knife had already been raised, and it was about to fall.

The world begins to crumble one by one, like a game with disordered modeling.

The first to be swallowed by the black hole was Tang Xun'an and the land under his feet.

In a very fast tone, the younger sister said to Lu Jiahe, who was running out of fuel, "I have never blamed you."

"I have a bad personality. I hate a lot of people, and I hate you. But I know that you have never forgiven me."

"My parents are often disappointed with me because I'm not a boy. I don't blame you. I blame you only because you are the only one who won't fight back against me. I'm taking my anger out of you." She confidently stated her malice.

Man has never been a noble animal. Most people are just in the middle, neither good nor bad.

"You've done enough for me, I'm tired of watching."

"You should have known, I'm dead. Wake up, and live your own life."

"elder brother."

On Lu Jiahe's face with no facial features, two lines of tears flowed from the two dark eye sockets.

His throat was hoarse: "I want to... save you... I'm sorry..."

Lu Jiahe has been scolded by people pointing his nose at the broom star since he was a child. After a long time, he also accepted the setting of "people close to him will become unfortunate", but he wanted a home too much.

If it weren't for him, maybe both the adoptive parents and the younger sister could be alive. In a world without him, peace and prosperity.

The sister in her arms did not answer, but began to evaporate like dew.

Lu Jiahe's expression became a little flustered. He wanted to grab her, but he just grabbed a handful of quicksand.

The dream collapsed.

His expression was confused, his skin and hair grew back, but his eyes were extremely empty.

It was night, and behind Lu Jiahe was a wall.

The wall came crashing down.

There will be no more walls of resentment in the world.

Lu Jiahe's mind was very confused. He felt that he should remember something, but he didn't remember anything, only a blank space was left. Repeated reincarnations have made all the past memories blurred.

Don't know who I am.

Don't know where to go.

He stood there, all alone. It is not clear how many people are watching the satellite surveillance at this moment, and they are terrified.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and slowly spit out two words: "...Sister."

But who is the sister?

His figure disappeared.

In the middle of the night, the highest-level alarm of the M City Pollution Prevention and Control Center sounded.

"In the urban area of ​​m, an instantaneous pollution value of more than 10,000 was detected. The source of the pollution is unknown, and the satellite imagery has intercepted relevant images for analysis."

"Found a new S-class pollutant, the ability is unknown. Code... No. No. 11."

"Data has been encrypted."

foreign.

Tang Xun'an suddenly opened his eyes, the golden eyes filled with murderous intent that could not be completely dissipated.

After waiting for a long time, the teammates suddenly became nervous.

"Team Tang! Take a deep breath! You are the best!"

"This is medicine, this is medicine! Team Tang! Calm down! Just drink the medicine!"

Tang Xun'an's eyes wandered on the face of the familiar person, and took the straw and the special medicine.

The degree of lesions on the instrument gradually decreased, and the dragon wings behind him were also retracted, and the people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Xun'an looked older than in the dream, at least not like a college student, and his eyes were sharper.

No wonder teammates are so nervous.

The first team of the first group of the special operations department, the captain is Tang Xun'an, but there is no deputy team.

Thirteen years ago.

Tang Xun'an, who was in a state of rage, couldn't control himself after solving the pollutants and killed the only surviving teammate.

It is said that when the rescuers arrived, they almost thought that Tang Xun'an's disease had exceeded 100. The ground was covered in blood, and he held the Tang knife and silently stood beside the corpse of the deputy team.

Tang Xun'an asked for euthanasia, but the headquarters did not agree. Instead, they sent him a special mask, like an iron muzzle used to tie a fierce dog.

He drank the medicine through a straw and said, "Mission failed. I didn't solve the source of pollution."

"...But the wall of resentment is obviously gone?" The teammates were very puzzled.

Tang Xun'an lowered his eyes and replied, "It's just that I've changed from a wall to a person. Go back to China."