The burden was not heavy.

It was merely similar to the energy consumption of maintaining a Mechanical Descent construct's consciousness.

Considering the current situation, he did not immediately have his cousin completely extract this mutant part; instead, he gathered them at his chest, revealing the dark emblem of Evil Foolish.

Apart from that, there was no change at all.

No extra eyes appeared, nor was there any pain or suffering.

Even by Ji Jue's physical perception, if it were not for Non-attack's blockade, this infection's transformation would have likely been less than one-tenth of what the Dragon Blood had once caused.

Now, he finally understood why his old teacher had once desperately wanted to gouge his own eyes out... Dragon Blood was really something incredible, Lawrence's life's work and crystallization of research, and it just turned into a small motorcycle for him.

Which craftsman could see this and not vomit blood for three liters?

One could only say that among creations, some rank higher than others. Dragon Blood just had strong side effects leading easily to mutation; mutation was not the result, but the Undying Disease was purely a mass... a mass!

Having such a close encounter with the Nine Evils' essence associated with this [whirl], Ji Jue was nearly vomiting. It was not a shape that a normal life could comprehend, no, its very existence was a subversion and defilement of life from the start.

The closer he got, the more he could feel that terrifying erosion and infectiousness.

It was likely not just through blood, but even droplets could be contagious.

But then, a problem arose again... after such a long time and extensive research, why hadn't the Undying Disease infected the doctors in the Time Ruins?

He looked up, gazing at those mutating figures who were laughing, singing, and clapping.

The rotting, swollen Dean resembling a corpse, the infectious disease specialist with four or five bizarre twitching arms, and Director Qian, bluntly stitched together from corpse pieces.

Each one weirder than the last, and yet, all completely free from the taint of Evil.

Even more outrageous than Ji Jue.

Ji Jue merely had high resistance and immunity, whereas they seemed more like... insulators?

He couldn't understand, couldn't comprehend.

But that did not hinder Ji Jue from enjoying the current cheers and praises. Was this the joy of defecating anywhere from a moral high ground? Loved it!

I'll be back for more!

That said, he casually rose from the chair, calmly adjusting the collar rumpled by Lian Cheng and stroking the hair hanging over his forehead.

"It's average."

A passing Ember Craftsman critically commented, "I think it's just okay, why are some people screaming like they're in agony?"

"..."

Lian Cheng clenched his teeth, held back his rage, and remained silent.

In fact, merely suppressing the spread of the Undying Disease within his body was almost taking all his efforts.

Endure, persevere, lay low and endure!

After such a long time of cultivation, the moment was almost ripe...

A fierce glint flashed briefly in his downcast eyes.

— After tonight, you're all fucking dead!

However, by his side, Ji Jue kept chattering non-stop, but this time, it was as if he had changed into another person. After looking up to Lian Cheng with a face full of admiration, he suddenly started praising:

"Oh my, it's my oversight for not recognizing the greatness, didn't expect the treatment method to be so useful, impressive! Truly impressive! It's breathtaking!"

Lian Cheng couldn't bother arguing with him, even more afraid of any more absurd tricks, turned to leave.

But then, he heard that echo from the underworld behind him.

"But, I also have a new treatment method to propose..."

Right in front of all the doctors, Ji Jue, smilingly said, "Would you mind giving it a try?"

Lian Cheng's footsteps suddenly halted.

Frozen in place.

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw Ji Jue pulling out a box from his pocket, a box depicting multiple layers of Spiritual Circuit to seal it from inside out, opened, revealing a syringe already filled with the potion...

A more vivid red than blood surged unceasingly within the syringe, like a tide, violently stirring.

Just looking at that strand of red made one's soul uncontrollably agitated, anger, resentment, hatred, disgust, numerous malicious thoughts emerging from one's heart.

Just this one strand was enough to make any living being fall into an irrecoverable Demon Realm!

In an instant, Lian Cheng's eyes finally cracked from the furious glare, unveiling a hint of red, almost sorrowfully dropping tears like Yu Yan.

That was... that was...

That was the fucking essence extracted from the mutant soul, nurtured with countless spiritual nourishments then purified—the Nine Evils' Taint!

— [Mad Slaughter Poison]!

You little bastard, you...

"No!"

Lian Cheng screamed sharply, barely realizing how terrified his voice was, "Absolutely not!!!"

At this moment, the medium of the supreme being was merging with the Undying Disease, if injected with a brand new Nine Evils' Poison, who the fuck knows what this good soup will turn into!

Fucking pipe dreams!

Delusional!

As long as I'm still breathing, don't even think about it!

"No, absolutely not, everyone please do not believe this newbie's nonsense!" Lian Cheng bellowed fiercely, "The treatment is at a critical stage right now, such a dangerous thing, unverified and used for treatment, what if it worsens..."

"What would worsening do?"

Ji Jue interrupted him, his smile becoming more mocking, "Anyway, no matter how worsened or terrible the condition, the end result is just [death], right?"

With that statement, all the perplexed doctors suddenly paused, then immediately, their eyes gleamed with a strange, excited light.

As if starving and desperate.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.