northernbook Chapter 1234 6% sure
Chapter 1234 6% sure
"Alright, since you're unwilling, I won't force you." Sima Qing's cold eyes flashed for only a moment before quickly returning to calm.
"Is there anything else?" Ye Bing asked.
Sima Qing said calmly, "I want to tell you to prepare your army and make all the necessary contingency plans for the war. The Eighth War of Ten Thousand Races is about to begin."
Ye Bing was slightly taken aback, feeling a sense of surprise.
She then said, "Are you sure? Your soul was just severely injured by Ye Ge, and now your company has to face numerous powerful nations and races alone. Do you really think the company has a chance of winning?"
"Do you really think that using the Moon Eye Illusion Technique this time was something I did on a whim without any preparation?" Sima Qing said, "If my soul hadn't been damaged, I would have been 90% confident of winning this war within three months. But now, I'm probably only 60%."
Ye Bing raised an eyebrow slightly. Even now, Sima Qing still dares to say he's 60% confident?
And this guy doesn't seem to be bluffing...
“Alright,” Ye Bing said. “I’d like to see how you plan to fight against the powerful Alliance of Myriad Races.”
The call was disconnected.
Ye Bing sat on the throne, lost in thought.
Yueyou asked from below, "Your Majesty, is that Sima Qing really going to launch the Eighth War of the Myriad Races?"
"Hmm..." Ye Bing pondered, "Although I don't know what this guy is thinking... no matter what, we still need to be fully prepared."
She thought of Ye Ge again, and of that hug from before...
She bit her lip and grumbled, "Looks like I have to remind that wretched bastard... Consider it repaying a favor... Humph, next time I'll definitely make him thank me properly!"
“…Huh?” Yueyou looked at the Queen with a blank expression.
......
The headquarters of the gene company.
"Humph!"
Sima Qing slammed his fist into the metal wall beside him, creating a dent: "This Ye Bing is indeed no pushover either."
Carl paused for a moment, then said, "Chairman, you just said you still have a 60% chance of success. Were you lying to her? Or...?"
“Of course I’m not lying to her.” Sima Qing looked at him: “The Eighth War of Ten Thousand Races, the Azure Dragon Treasure… I’ve been planning this for so long, of course I wouldn’t do something I’m not sure of. However, I will need the cooperation of your demi-human race at that time.”
Karl smiled slightly: "Of course, that's no problem."
Sima Qing got up from the laboratory chair and got down.
"How is the embryo culture going?" he asked.
“Everything is going smoothly, and Willow Oriole’s implantation of the demonic factors into the embryo has also been successful,” Karl said. “However, it will take at least three more months.”
“Three months…” Sima Qing: “It just so happens to be the day prophesied by Heaven… Hmph. It really is destiny.”
"As long as the demonized progenitor beast can be successfully conceived, repairing my soul with its power of the Heavenly Dao will be a piece of cake."
"But before that, I can't summon the three great ferocious beasts and spirits right now, so if I want to continue using their power, I have to find a perfect vessel to replace them and let them reside inside the vessel."
Karl thought for a moment: "Among the genetically modified human test subjects implanted with Qiongqi, Taotie, and Taowu cells, I'm afraid no one fits this description... If Wei Shitian were still alive, perhaps it would be possible, as his body has already successfully undergone level 5 Taotie cell enhancement... But he's dead now..."
"There's one more person, have you forgotten?" Sima Qing looked at him.
Karl remembered: "You mean Su You? He is indeed a genetically modified person who received Qiongqi cells, but his Qiongqi cell modification only reached level 4... and he was previously possessed by a ghost dragon. Given his current physical condition, I'm afraid he might not be suitable as a vessel..."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, we didn't expect him to live much longer," Sima Qing said casually. "He just needs to fulfill his role in this war."
......
The two of them went to the company's dungeon together.
Deep inside the dungeon, in a cold and damp cell, Su You was imprisoned, her hands and feet shackled with iron chains.
When Sima Qing and Karl arrived, Su You was terrified upon seeing them, shrinking into a corner and trembling.
Looking at him now, Karl said slowly, "Who would have thought that Su You, who was once so arrogant, unruly, and defiant of everyone, would turn out like this?"
Sima Qing casually remarked, "I've seen plenty of people like that."
Carl: "......"
“Drag him up,” Sima Qing said.
"Yes." Two jailers stepped forward, grabbed Su You's arms, and dragged him up from the ground.
"What...what do you want to do?!" Su You stared at them, screaming in terror, but her struggles were in vain.
No one answered his question.
Sima Qing raised two fingers together, gathering dark and obscure incantations at their tips, and chanted ancient and distorted syllables.
In an instant, the temperature inside the cell plummeted, and a primordial, ferocious aura filled the air!
A blurry yet ferocious phantom of the Qiongqi appeared behind him, letting out a silent roar.
Sima Qing gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain that felt like his soul was being torn apart.
The phantom of Qiongqi behind him began to twist and deform, turning into wisps of dark smoke that kept drilling into Su You's body!
“Aa ...
Su You let out a shrill scream that was absolutely inhuman. Her eyes instantly became bloodshot and rolled upwards, and the blood vessels all over her body bulged and writhed under her skin like black worms!
His body convulsed and twisted violently at an angle defying physiological structure, his bones emitting a sickening cracking and reforming sound! Qiongqi's tyrannical will was frantically tearing at and devouring his remaining consciousness...
A few minutes later...
"Ho..."
Su You let out a low, hoarse sound. He had broken free of the chains that had bound him, and his whole body was wrapped in a strange and terrifying aura.
He slowly got up from the ground, his eyes turning blood-red, exuding a ferocious and terrifying aura.