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My Notoriety Spreads Throughout the World

Chapter 847 - 756: Medical Immortal’s Secret Transmission (11)
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Chapter 847: Chapter 756: Medical Immortal’s Secret Transmission (11)

"Wait, what’s happening?" Ning Yi’s tone was urgent, "Where do you plan to deploy me? I never agreed to fight for you!"

Jian Liu replied expressionlessly, "I’m not negotiating with you, Angel, a soldier’s duty is to obey orders. When you privately switched to that Legion Angel, you had already tacitly accepted being a soldier of the Legion."

"What?" Ning Yi was stunned.

He hadn’t expected the Legion had been aware of his situation since then. An artificial body of a dead man had become a cage that shackled him.

To know, that Judgment Angel named Fermil had been deactivated years ago.

The deployment hatch below opened, Ning Yi felt the Titan being hoisted up, an obscure fear and unease shrouded him. He wanted to struggle, but his limbs were firmly embedded in this steel coffin, the cramped cockpit didn’t allow any movement.

"What exactly are you planning to do!" Ning Yi shouted.

"You don’t have the right to know, Angel, just complete your mission." Jian Liu said.

The hatch was fully opened, the pitch-black Titan fell into the night, below was scorched earth swept by the flames of war.

Legion’s seventeenth flying fortress. The firepower from the Mesedro battleship had turned it into ruins, flames roasted the air, smoke hung thick on the battlefield.

Soldiers fought each other fiercely, the battlefield was filled with shouts and screams.

With two buzzing sounds, Leap Forward and Chastaro jumped to the sky above the battlefield, the fortress’s anti-air systems had completely collapsed, they could only watch tens of thousands of kamikaze drones storm down like torrential rain onto the battlefield.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Violent explosions erupted one after another, under shadows, every place was pervaded by death and slaughter.

"Die, you scum of the Alliance!"

A soldier from the fortress yelled as he charged at the red-haired girl.

Chichu Chun raised her eyebrows, the hand cannon flipped in her hand. She blasted the soldier flying in front of her. Her other hand brushed past her waist, and in the blink of an eye, a grenade with its pin pulled appeared in her hand like magic.

She chuckled disdainfully, stuffed the grenade into the soldier’s mouth, retreated a few steps, spun and kicked the soldier into the crowd.

"Boom!"

Chichu Chun watched the soldiers blown into pieces, shook the pin in her hand.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Xu Xiaoyou was leading the World Government army into an assault on the fortress’s core defense area.

With her command, several Titans whizzed past her. Soldiers shouted as they charged ahead, the annihilation ships in the sky unleashed barrages, devastating beams of light fell upon the fortress’s shield, forming ripples.

"What’s wrong, you haven’t spoken to me for thirteen minutes and five seconds. Not in a good mood?" Chichu Chun asked.

She seemed leisurely, as if unfazed by the fiery battlefield. Screams rose, blood splattered, limbs and artillery fire flew past her, yet the girl ignored it all and continued striding towards the fortress.

"I’m thinking." Xu Xiaoyou said, "How much can we truly trust each other now?"

"Being silent isn’t a good habit, some issues could be resolved through communication."

Chichu Chun fell silent.

"It’s rare to have a chance to co-operate, why not tell me something you know." Xu Xiaoyou said.

"That depends on what you want to hear."

Chichu Chun said, blasting a battle chariot to ruins with a shot, jumped onto the debris, overlooking the entire battlefield.

"If you want to hear me say I like you, I can keep saying it until you get tired of it." She smiled wryly.

Ignoring the playful banter in the girl’s words, Xu Xiaoyou asked a question that troubled her.

"Xiaochun, why did you steal the Key?"

Chichu Chun paused for a moment, her tone became peculiar.

"Are you kidding?"

"Come on, who really stole the Key first?"

"Sure enough, human nature is all about double standards."

"Do you dare say none of the fifty-plus Keys in your possession were stolen?"

Xu Xiaoyou held her forehead, "Let me ask this way, why do you need the Key?"

"Are you allowed to collect it but not me?" Chichu Chun answered without hesitation.

"Do you think you alone could possibly collect all the Keys?"

"Wait." Xu Xiaoyou frowned, "Did you say you’re collecting Keys for me?"

"What else? Just indulging in the thrill of saving the world. I do have the ability to stand on my own, you know."

Chichu Chun muttered.

"Besides, clearly who broke the promise first..."

Xu Xiaoyou didn’t catch the girl’s mumble; she wanted to ask more.

But as soon as the words reached her throat, she swallowed them down.

What she wanted to ask was, if that was the case, why did the other party go to such great lengths to steal the Keys from countless versions of herself.

But as soon as that question surfaced in her mind, Xu Xiaoyou figured out the answer.

What if it was herself who took the Keys from countless versions of Chichu Chun’s hands?

When they had endured confrontations, betrayals, hatred, how could they trust each other when meeting a different counterpart again?

No one could assure that the person beside them wouldn’t suddenly make a move, steal the Key from them, or even kill them.

Thus, eventually, they all gave up on communicating and meeting became a live-or-die encounter.

Her mind flashed to the first world, where she shot and killed Chichu Chun.

Afterwards, she recalled countless scenes of March killing her, frenzied and distorted.

After accumulating countless hatred towards each other, the initial intention changed, collecting Keys was no longer the sole purpose, killing each other to release anger became the driving force of their actions.

March became a product of hatred accumulated like raising poisons, extremely unstable mentally, acting in contradictory, conflicting ways, sometimes secretly helping her, sometimes trying to kill her, destroy things she cherished.

Wait... March...?

Xu Xiaoyou noticed something amiss.

According to Bai Youyou, the world inside the Dawn Machine should all be virtual data worlds...

So where did March come from?

This question made Xu Xiaoyou’s spine feel cold.

Could it be that Bai Youyou was hiding something from her?

Just as she thought of this, Chichu Chun’s reminder came.

"The fish has taken the bait."

Xu Xiaoyou turned her gaze to the battlefield, the pitch-black giant beast roared thunderously at the center. The Alliance’s final weapon, Fallen Vajra Gabriel!

"I’ve manipulated his every physician; unsurprisingly, the medicine he takes every day contains excessive doses of hypersensitive agents, these things accumulated will numb his nerves and perception."

"His consciousness must be unclear now." Chichu Chun said, "Engulfed by hatred, turned into a beast driven by hate."

"Such a pity."

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