Zhou Bai thought of several different results about Yan Shan’s treatment.

Some people directly kill the other party, let the other party commit suicide, some completely distort the other party, some frame the other party, and frame the other party as the culprit...

But before he finally made the move, Christina stopped him.

...

Christina stared at Zhou Bai with wide eyes, "Zhou Bai, I don't like you like this..."

Zhou Bai said lightly, "Don't like it... What's the use of not liking it... In this situation of human beings, if they are no longer cruel, there is no hope. Once Yan Shan leaks the news, we will face the encirclement of the entire Heavenly Court."

Zhou Bai suddenly squeezed his palm, "Yan Shan... He may not die of sin, but it is too dangerous for us to survive."

Christina shook her head, "I don't care about Yan Shan. Whether he is dead or alive or good or bad, it's all about me."

"The Nine Disasters of Heaven and Man will destroy human nature. If they are abused arbitrarily and used to deprive similar lives at will, they will produce very bad results."

"Zhou Bai, you are so scary today... do you know?"

"Me?" Zhou Bai looked at his palm, and he recalled what he saw and did in the plague department laboratory.

This was the first time he had seen the laboratory of the Plague Ministry. Except for ordinary people reading books at the bottom, the floors were covered with various cruel and terrifying experiments.

Dozens of monks from the Plague Division were either injured or disabled, and this was the first time he had killed so many humans.

Although Zhou Bai had long understood that if humans want to escape from the control of the Heavenly Court and have autonomy in the future, conflicts will inevitably break out, and they will inevitably fight with the human monks under the immortals and gods.

When he really encountered this situation, Zhou Bai did not hesitate, nor did he regret it, but he felt that there was indeed some subtle change in his heart.

Humans... Looking at the various passers-by on the street outside the window, these kind of similar people seem to be less expensive in his heart than before.

Christina said, "The nine disasters of heaven and man contain extremely powerful and dark powers. Do you want to become dark itself or become a human being who controls darkness?"

"Zhou Bai, do whatever you want without breaking the rules. If you put down the last bottom line, use your own power freely, and indulge in the distorted power of the nine disasters of heaven and man, you will no longer be you."

"You might really embrace madness, go to distortion, or even lose your mind completely."

Aisha hugged Zhou Bai's thighs and made a whimpering sound, looking at Zhou Bai in front of her with a worried look on her face.

Zhou Bai touched her head and breathed out, "You are right. I must have my own bottom line. At least human life cannot become a pure number in my eyes.

Otherwise, once you are addicted to the power brought by the nine disasters of heaven and man, and pursue that power by any means, my personality, three views, and understanding of the world will probably be completely changed by him, and I will no longer be the me now."

"At that time, I might really take the initiative to pursue madness and distortion."

...

So Zhou Bai gave up the choice of killing Yan Shan and planned to deal with the other party in another way.

At this moment, Zhou Bai put all the snatched instruments and equipment into an abandoned hospital.

This abandoned hospital where Dr. Zhuang worked in the past was completely blocked after being explored by Zhou Bai and told Jiaojiao and others by Zhou Bai.

Now the underground morgue here is used by Zhou Bai to store these instruments and instruments.

The reason I wanted to keep them was because Zhou Bai wanted to study the things from the Plague Department.

After all, the Plague Department has been studying the distortion of the Heavenly Way for so many years, and must have very detailed and unique information.

Especially about the cognition of void, which Zhou Bai really wants to know now, is related to his understanding and application of the principles of star point cultivation.

Since Yan Shan in front of him did not kill him, Zhou Bai, as the son of Yan Zhenjun of the Plague Ministry, wanted to ask him about the various secret information about the Plague Ministry, the heavenly court and even the immortals and gods from him. This was an opportunity that he had never had in the past.

So after Yan Shan woke up, he faced Zhou Bai's scene.

Hearing what Zhou Bai said, Yan Shan remained silent and said nothing.

Zhou Bai smiled and said, "Then let me change my question."

With a click, Zhou Bai closed the book. With a thought, the entire underground space was covered with countless black twisted words.

These words seemed to be like that, with Zhou Bai's body as the center, spreading out in all directions, not only spreading the entire underground space, but even the first and second floors of the hospital on the surface were filled with these dark words.

Yan Shan's eyes changed, and when he looked at these words, his head gradually became dizzy.

In addition to being used to deal with Yan Shan, this text is also an excellent warning.

Regardless of whether Zhou Bai is here or not, as long as the text remains here, then if someone comes here and sees the words, Zhou Bai will know from the system panel that someone is here, which is considered Zhou Bai’s unique warning system.

Looking at Yan Shan, whose wisdom was declining in front of him, Zhou Bai slowly said, "How much do you know about the experiments of the Plague Ministry?"

Under Zhou Bai's inquiry, Yan Shan told his understanding of the Plague Tribe.

Unfortunately, he did not participate in much work and experiments in the plague department, and he didn't know much about various distortions, distortions, and voids.

As for the distorted weapons created by Yan Zhenjun, Yan Shan even didn't know.

Zhou Bai frowned, "As the son of Yan Zhenjun, don't you care about the affairs of the plague department? What do you usually do?"

"Eat...practice...riding...riding dragon..."

Zhou Bai frowned the more he heard it. He only felt that this guy was really a standard second-generation playboy. But then he thought about it and it was a bit wrong, because through later contact, Zhou Bai could feel that Yan Shan was obviously a smart person. Why didn’t he care about the affairs of the Plague Department at all?

Zhou Bai was curious and said, "As the son of Yan Zhenjun of the Plague Ministry, why don't you care about the Plague Ministry? Haven't you ever thought about developing in the Plague Ministry? Or borrowing the resources of the Plague Ministry to practice?"

A look of fear suddenly flashed in Yan Shan's eyes.

"The Plague Department...can't touch it...it will kill people..."

Zhou Bai raised his eyebrows, feeling that Yan Shan obviously knew something, so he asked quickly.

After Yan Shan’s remarks, Zhou Bai understood what was going on.

In fact, as the son of Yan Zhenjun of the Plague Ministry, Yan Shan also had the expectation of joining the Plague Ministry when he was a child and becoming a senior executive of the Plague Ministry.

But some of his later experiences changed his mind.

...

Twenty years ago, the young Yan Shan ran quickly in the corridor of the Pacific Ministry’s laboratory.

"Hehe, everyone has gone to listen to the preaching of the Heavenly Lord."

"This time, after taking my father's pass talisman, you can go to the 'Xuanfei Pingyutian' to take a look."

With an iron door opened, Yan Shan walked among the experimental benches.
Chapter completed!