Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 636: The patient is worried and the reagent is hard to find. Time flies when I go to the mou

Over Tokyo, a silver flying saucer hovered like a UFO.

An Yuqing stood on top of the flying saucer, one hand on her waist and the other holding her cell phone.

That posture makes her look like an old lady getting ready to square dance... Oh no, she is a rising star in the scientific research community!

"Hello, Miss An Yuqing? Something happened..."

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Kyosuke's voice sounded like a drake with its neck strangled, anxious and hoarse.

An Yuqing frowned, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

This uncle is usually unreliable, but he never lets down at critical moments. If he can be so anxious, something big must have happened!

"What happened? Did that Yushiri Taki kid blow up the lab again?" An Yuqing said in a relaxed tone, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

After all, she had experienced that boy's ability to cause trouble.

"No... He, he fainted! His face was pale and his breathing was rapid. He looked... like he was about to die!"

Uncle Kyosuke's voice was filled with tears.

The smile on An Yuqing's face froze instantly, replaced by solemnity and worry.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "Uncle, don't panic first, tell me the details."

"I...I don't know either! We were fine just now, we were playing games together."

"He was praising me for being so awesome... and then he suddenly collapsed..." Uncle Kyosuke spoke incoherently, obviously terrified.

While comforting Uncle Kyosuke, An Yuqing's brain was working rapidly, analyzing various possibilities.

Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed through her mind.

"Uncle, has Ritaki... not been able to get the reagent injection on time recently?" An Yuqing's voice trembled a little.

"Reagent? What reagent?" Uncle Kyosuke looked confused.

An Yuqing held his forehead and knew that this uncle was unreliable!

She patiently explained, "Ri Taki's body, due to long-term participation in Pure Land experiments, has become dependent on a special reagent we made."

"This reagent can maintain the balance of various functions in his body. Once it is removed, his body will quickly collapse..."

"Ah?!" Uncle Kyosuke exclaimed and almost threw his phone away.

"Then...what should we do? Will he die?!"

An Yuqing bit her lip and said in a deep voice: "If it is only a short-term separation, replenish the reagents in time."

"It should be possible to save him. But if it takes too long... the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Then...then quickly inject him with the reagent!" Uncle Kyosuke stamped his feet anxiously.

"The problem is... [Pure Land] is now missing a key reagent component." An Yuqing's voice was low and helpless.

Uncle Kyosuke was stunned as if struck by lightning.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't utter a word.

An Yuqing took a deep breath and continued, "Actually, there is a way to fundamentally solve this problem."

"We can start from the genetic level and transform Li Long's body, so that he can completely get rid of his dependence on reagents."

"Genetic modification?!" Uncle Kyosuke widened his eyes, as if he had heard some fairy tale.

"That's right. We have basically mastered this technology, but... it just takes time."

There was a hint of bitterness in An Yuqing's voice. "At least... it will take two days."

"Two days?!"

Uncle Kyosuke's voice suddenly rose an octave, "Two days?! Can he...can he hold on until then?!"

An Yuqing was silent.

She couldn't guarantee it.

She knew Yuzushiri Taki's physical condition better than anyone else.

Whether I can survive these two days is really an unknown.

"Then...then can we use other reagents...or some other method to stabilize his condition first?"

An Yuqing's

An Yuqing sighed, his tone heavy as if filled with lead: "[Pure Land] only has one reagent now, and it lacks the key second component. Relying on just one reagent, I'm afraid..."

She didn't finish her words, but her meaning was clear: a single reagent is like a drop in the bucket, only treating the symptoms and not the root cause.

Uncle Kyosuke's heart sank suddenly, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

He sat dejectedly in the chair, feeling that the whole world had lost its color.

Could it be... Could it be that I really have to watch Ritaki...

"Is it... that we can only go to the 'disease disaster'?" Uncle Kyosuke's voice was hoarse like sandpaper rubbing against his face, with a hint of despair.

He knew that the "Disease Disaster" organization had monopolized many rare reagents.

But they are eccentric, cruel and ruthless, and doing business with them is like trying to get the skin of a tiger.

An Yuqing sneered, "Going to find 'disease disasters'? Do you think they'll be kind enough to give you alms?"

"They'll just take advantage of you, kick you when you're down, and finally squeeze you dry before kicking you out!"

Uncle Kyosuke smiled bitterly. How could he not know this?

However, for Li Long, he was willing to do anything, even to humbly ask for "disease relief".

"Uncle, you don't have to be so pessimistic."

An Yuqing's voice suddenly became relaxed, as if a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

"Actually, we have another chance..."

"What opportunity?" Uncle Kyosuke suddenly raised his head, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Wait……"

An Yuqing paused, his tone mysterious, "Wait until night falls..."

Uncle Kyosuke was stunned, his face full of confusion.

Wait until night falls?

What does this have to do with Ritaki's illness?

His mind was full of questions, but he didn't dare to ask more questions and could only wait anxiously.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the mountains of Hokkaido,

Wu Hen and Lin Qiye were walking along a winding mountain road towards Gushuliangyuan's house.

Wu Hen held an ancient token in his hand, which was the certificate for taking the knife.

The biting cold wind whistled past, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground and making a rustling sound.

Wu Hen tightened his coat and rubbed his red, frozen hands.

I couldn't help but complain: "This old antique lives in such a remote place!"

"If it weren't for this crappy system guiding me, I would have been lost forever!"

System: "Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the 'Traveling Through Mountains and Rivers to Find a Swordsmith' mission. Reward: A super invincible, thunderbolt, invincible, golden sword! (Note: This sword is for viewing only and has no practical use.)"

Wu Hen: "..." This system is getting more and more out of control!

Finally, they arrived in front of an antique house.

The walls of the house are built with huge logs, which makes them look particularly heavy and weathered.

Wu Hen went forward and knocked on the door, then waited for a long time.

Then I heard a lazy voice coming from inside: "Who is it? It's late at night and you're disturbing my sleep!"

"Old antique, open the door! Get the knife!" Wu Hen shouted at the top of his voice.

"Get the knife? Why are you in such a hurry? The knife hasn't been sharpened yet!" Gu Shuliangyuan slowly opened the door and looked at Wu Hen with a playful expression.

Wu Hen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and he wanted to rush in and grab the knife: "Stop talking nonsense, give me the knife quickly! I have something urgent to do!"

Gushu Liangyuan smiled and pointed to a huge cherry tree in the yard.

He said, "See that tree? The knife is on the tree, go get it yourself!"

Wu Hen looked up and saw a strangely shaped long sword hanging on the cherry tree, the blade emitting a faint cold light.

He was about to go forward to take it, when suddenly, Gu Shuliangyuan's voice rang out again...