Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 182: Reburning

Alan soaked in the body repair tank for 24 hours before coming out. As for Wilick and Bloy, they still needed 3 hours to complete the repair process. Lucy was the only one of the four who didn't need to enter the repair slot. Her injuries were negligible.

"Sergeant's physique is pretty good. Your injuries are heavier than theirs, but your recovery speed is much faster. I checked your body. Sergeant seems to have shown signs of evolution. The structure of your muscles is different from that of ordinary humans, so your potential is enormous." A healer handed the new uniform to Alan.

Alan nodded his head and thanked him. He had absorbed the King Snake's blood and had evolved far beyond his peers. There was no need to elaborate on this point with the healers.

Walking out of the repair room, the automatic door opened and she saw Lucy with her back to him, looking at the base playground in the twilight. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the girl turned her head and rushed over, hugging Alan tightly.

Sniffing the girl's hair and feeling her youthful and energetic body clinging to her charming smell, Alan suddenly remembered the agreement between the two of them. He lowered his head and whispered in Lucy's ear, "Do you remember what you promised me in the death arena?"

"What?"

"You said that if we are still alive after the death arena is over, then let me eat you up." Alan whispered into her ear.

Lucy's little face flushed red and shone brightly. '"Don't fool me," he said, pushing Ellen away with all his might. "I remember clearly saying that something might happen to us then. But who knows what will happen? Nothing will make you eat me up like that, anyway!"

Alan laughed heartily. He could feel the aftermath of the calamity, and his life seemed particularly moving. If she hadn't survived, An Neng would have teased this beautiful girl so recklessly. Lucy blinked her eyes and clutched the corner of her shirt with both hands. "You can eat it, actually, but you have to do something."

"What is it?" Alan asked casually.

"That's to defeat my hateful old man." Lucy smiled exceptionally brilliantly.

Alan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Lucy's father was Emperor Adahua Planet of Orfasis, the worthy chief expert of the Garter Domain. Allen was to him what mortals were to mountains, and there were ravines that were difficult to cross. Lucy walked over and held his hand. "What, scared?" She said.

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, I'm still young, and it's not like I don't have the chance to climb to the level of an emperor." Alan said seriously. He never overestimated himself, but he would not underestimate his potential.

Moreover, no one knew what the future would be like. It would be filled with endless variables and countless possibilities. This was the touching part of life.

"You're quite confident." Lucy patted him gently on the chest, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, if one day you will challenge the emperor for me, I will try my best to make my old man lose."

Alan laughed and said, "You are really his good daughter."

"Then there's no need to say." Lucy smiled and let him go. She retreated and waved her hand, "You should rest early today. I'll go back first."

"See you tomorrow."

Back in the dormitory, open the door. Only Naz and another soldier were chatting in the door. Seeing Alan return, the two of them quickly stood up and saluted. Alan waved his hand and Nazi stepped forward and said, "Sir, are you alright?"

"It's almost done." Alan nodded. He had suffered a lot of injuries, but under the combined effects of the repairing fluid and the King Snake Blood, he had recovered by seventy-seven to eighty-eight percent. His body was fine, but looking at the empty dormitory, Alan couldn't help but sigh.

Allen's team was considered good, only five soldiers had died in this battle. Some of the other squads died along with the sergeants, while others were left with only one sergeant. An indescribable feeling ran through Alan's heart. This was the first time he had experienced losing a subordinate, and he was speechless. He patted Nazi's arm and walked into his room.

In the past, he had always heard of the cruelty of the foreign battlefield from others, but when he faced it, it was another matter. Allen knew that this kind of battle was still a minor one. Only a battle like the one Kejess had mentioned about launching an attack on the enemy's checkpoint would truly be called the Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood. Even so, Ellen still felt uncomfortable when he saw that his subordinates who trained together and went out on missions would never come back.

Kejess had said before that every commander carried the lives of his subordinates. Now, he began to understand a little.

However, the war would continue. There was no time or space for the living to cherish their sadness. Alan sat on his bed. All he could do was to cherish the chance to survive and continue to improve himself. Only then would he be able to live up to the sacrifices of the deceased.

His heart was a little heavy, but his spirit was unexpectedly condensed. This time, Allen didn't spend much effort to allow his spirit to constantly precipitate until he entered the Origin Energy Star Sea. The sea of stars was still lively. Stars and nebulas each emitted their own unique Origin Energy radiance. They formed a vibrant universe. Looking at this sea of stars, the universe seemed to be revealing something to Alan from another angle. The indescribable Ollie made Alan feel as if he had captured some vague fragments, but he was unable to form a clear concept, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, this kind of comprehension couldn't be borrowed from him, so he could only explore it himself. As the inspiration passed, Allen gave up thinking and put his energy into more substantive things.

For example, the more times he entered the sea of stars, the higher his Origin Energy would increase. The spiritual antennae that could be stretched out became longer and more resilient. On the other hand, there were more Origin Energy Fireflies that could be captured.

The Origin Energy Star Sea was like a dream that was so beautiful that no one wanted to wake up. Alan stretched out his tentacles and wrapped around the Origin Energy Fireflies that he touched. Allen looked at the ring of moons of a certain star near his antennae with his "eyes" of will, if he had any feelings for the eight or nine balls of firefly radiance. Amongst the many Origin Energy Fireflies, there was an exceptionally bright object with a soft white light floating in its core. It was not like an ordinary firefly glow, its entire body emitting a dim glow. The ball of bright light seemed to condense even more, and Alan focused his mind and wrapped it around his tentacles of will.

As soon as Fang Yi touched it, a warm feeling came from the other side of his thoughts. When it was guided into Allen's body from the sea of stars, the radiance of Origin Energy from the outer layer rose and scattered like mist, revealing the bright and clean core that was like a pearl shell inside. As soon as this Origin Energy core merged with Allen's own Origin Energy, it was shocked by the waves of Origin Energy. Moments later, cracks began to appear on the surface of the core, and life force that was as thick as slurry flowed out. Even though there were only a small amount of Origin Energy in Allen's body, it stirred up waves after waves of Origin Energy.

Alan's entire body trembled violently, and fine beads of sweat emerged from his entire body. As his body temperature continued to rise, he couldn't help but open his eyes and spit out a small white Origin Energy flame from his mouth.

The waves in his body had gradually subsided, but Alan knew that the unintentionally extracted Origin Energy core had instantly filled the gap in Origin Energy needed to reach the next level. The Origin Energy it contained was more than ten times that of an ordinary firefly. This was the compression of the Origin Energy Firefly. It allowed Allen to advance smoothly, forming another gene circuit.

The circuit also gave Allen a new ability: rekindling.

Unlike the previous two abilities, the reigniting ability was only at the first level.

Alan got out of bed and took a shower. It was already dawn when he walked out of the bathroom.

A new day arrived on schedule.

Coggess got up early and arrived at Colonel Berry's office early. He came early, and the colonel hadn't even arrived yet. However, he did not wait long. Two minutes later, the colonel walked out of the elevator. Behind Colonel Berry were Majors Perry and Jordan.

There is also a Major Luda on the base, who is a member of the High General/General Rousseau System. Colonel Berry apparently did not call him and greeted Coggess. Berry brought the three major into his office.

After closing the door, Berry looked at the three people and said, "The situation is more serious than I thought."

"Indeed, aside from the people we've lost this time, just an organized army of Saber Demons and a general of Saber Demons are enough to attract our attention." "Gentlemen, it's not that I'm alarmist," Kejess said as he looked at the crowd. "It's very likely that there's a medium-sized tribe of Saber Demons, or even two or three of them, migrating to this place near us."

Major Perry was about the same age as Berry, and his rough features and broad shoulders gave off a very steady feeling. "If there are more than two Saber Demon Tribes at the level of a thousand people, it will pose a huge threat to the delivery of our supplies," the major muttered.

"Then we should get rid of this threat as soon as possible." Major Jordan was obviously younger. It was only last year that he came to Blood Hawk Base to report. He was skilled in long-range accurate sniping.

He looked at Colonel Bailey and said, "Boss, maybe we should notify the other bases. No, let the death spread interfere. Our job is not to fight."

Jordan wasn't wrong. Blood Hawk Base had a combat establishment, but their duties were more to transport supplies and regularly clean up dangerous species or small tribes of Saber Demons nearby. As for medium-sized tribes of the 1,000-man level, they were no longer within the scope of the Logistics Base's responsibilities.

Colonel Bailey put his hands in his pockets and said, "We must inform the Death Spreading Corps that they have an unshirkable responsibility to send a thousand-man tribe to the rear of the theatre." But we can't rely too much on death to spread. Russen will hear that they intend to attack the center of the fiery earth a second time. At this critical juncture, even if the spread of death were to send troops to intervene, they would probably not be able to arrive in the short term. "

Hearing that Russen was going to attack the center of the fire again, Keoghes's eyes lit up. Berry shook his head and said, "No, Major. Don't expect me to let you go. There are enough things here to give me a headache."

Coggess smiled bitterly. He looked at his mechanical prosthesis and knew that Berry had actually deliberately kept him. Losing an arm in that war inevitably affected Coggess's combat strength.

Even if he wanted to participate, he probably wouldn't be allowed to do so. After all, there was no shortage of schools in the spread of death. Coggess thought self-deprecatingly.