"I know now, but if this happens next time, please tell me earlier. Isn't it a little too late to wait until I get tricked?"

"When I came in, no one expected that you would be infected so quickly. Besides, even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to resist this virus. Either you are from the divine system itself, or you have a higher authority.

God's protective measures, otherwise you can't stop it at all. Although it can be cured, do you think the poet dares to come here?"

"Of course I don't dare," Li Chengxi's voice came through the channel of Jon's components. Along with his voice came the dispelling magic that had been constructed.

"Although my dispelling magic can work, the more things you come into contact with, the surrounding environment will become worse and worse, and the help I can do will become smaller and smaller. The best way is for you to find a way to release the virus as soon as possible.

That person, and then execute him, so that you will not be troubled by the virus again. The curse of this mixture of viruses will be difficult to eradicate if you are hit again.

If you can, you might as well activate your patron saint. Although it won't have much effect, it's better than doing nothing at all."

After he said this, he added another sentence.

"Logically speaking, your physique shouldn't be infected so quickly. Is it possible that being in the training venue can also weaken the human physique? This is a very dangerous thing. Sister, Xuanniao, you guys

You two should be careful, Xiao Dao is definitely not afraid of this thing, their killer has been exposed to these things since he was a child, so I don’t worry about him."

Even if you are worried, you can't find anyone else now.

Jon complained silently in his heart, feeling his own power and returning to his normal state. He still listened to the poet's words and released the power of the black bird to protect his surroundings.

"Celli, what do you think?"

"How else can I see it? I'm already looking for which god's relic can spread such a powerful virus."

In her current state, it is obvious that half of her energy is spent on brainstorming. Fortunately, in the ancient Egyptian pantheon, there are not too many gods who control plagues and viruses. Their abilities related to this, together, are

So if we eliminate a dozen of them one by one, it won't take long.

"The ability to spread the plague should come from the ability of the snake god or a certain plant god. This ability is not particularly outstanding.

Because in fact, according to the power system in mythology, the plague is actually not a particularly powerful force. It is only useful to mortals, and it is easy for gods to remove it.

And I remember that when Pluto was not Pluto, he had several gods of this type who were responsible for getting rid of people he didn’t like.”

After all, Osiris played both the role of Pluto and the emperor at that time. He must love the people like a son, must be very generous, very magnanimous, and forgive everything regardless of whether it can be forgiven, so there must be some people to deal with him on his behalf.

Don't like it.

"In that case, it's normal for something like this to appear here."

Jon glanced around silently, trying to find the guy who was secretly spreading the plague.

Just like what the poet said before, he cannot let this person continue to spread the plague here, because it only spreads for a period of time, and the symptoms are still mild, but after spreading for a certain period of time, the virus will evolve.

, first generation, second generation, and even various mutations. When some uncontrollable subspecies of viruses appear, the entire training ground will become a poison paradise within the blockade. How can they still be stationed here?

And obviously he is the only one who can quickly find the person opposite him here.

"Forget it, it will be exposed sooner or later anyway. If you are exposed now, you can gain some favorable conditions for the current situation."

Jon clicked a few times in the air, and the misty water vapor gathered on his fingertips, condensing into a small black bird about the size of a fist.

Then he clicked lightly, and the black bird suddenly exploded. Instead of exploding into water mist, it transformed into more birds, flying in all directions in the venue.

Anyway, it has already reached this point, and there is no need to hide Xuanniao's ability any more.

To put it bluntly, isn't he still afraid that others will recognize him?

Even if there is still the inheritance of the Xuanniao family in the East, there is no guarantee that the people watching from the outside will pay attention to this place, and there is no guarantee that even if they notice, they will think that Jon is themselves.

The people here will protect him. Moreover, even if he has revealed his identity now, he may not return to China.

Some things are not decided by the heart, they just happen. Jon has understood this truth early on.

"Originally I planned to delay it, but now it seems there is no need for it." Jon told Seshatri next to him, then turned around and drifted into the darkness: "If you want to familiarize yourself with the environment, wait.

You can get acquainted with me after I finish dealing with him."

Seshatri remained silent and even took two steps back slightly.

Because she knew very well that Jon was obviously angry in his current state, very angry.

It was probably because he had never suffered such a hidden loss before. Even if he was poisoned, it was still an inexplicable poison. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Jon had suffered a loss.

The most important thing is that now Jon is angry.

Seshatri had only seen Jon's angry look once before, that time at sea. As a result, he went berserk and blew up the mirage that trapped them.

Now I hope that the people who stay here can hide themselves better than the mirage, and also have stronger defense.

Otherwise, with Jon's angry state and a killer hiding in the dark waiting to harvest people's lives, they all have only one fate of death.

Perhaps this time Jon was not as angry as last time, and his control over power has also made progress, and he will not output too much power like last time, so that he collapsed in the end.

But who can say clearly in such a state? Anyway, Seshatri feels that she is very lucky to have such teammates.

She feels much more relaxed now that others have done everything. She can take this time to walk around here and clean up if anything slips through the net.
Chapter completed!