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Chapter 275 Let's fight!(2/3)

"It seems that you know our Holy Spirit clan very well, Feng Qi."

"Why is there information related to me in your Holy Spirit Consciousness Library?" He couldn't help but wonder.

"In order to expand knowledge and information, our psychic tribe has more than a hundred tribesmen who are responsible for learning. They memorize all the information that can be accessed under the authority of the old research institute in a learning method, and then transfer it to the consciousness of the Holy Spirit.

About 80% of it has been recorded in the library, and your information is also included." Spirit Master told the truth without caring.

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was stunned.

According to what the members of the psychic tribe in front of them said, their members of the psychic tribe simply carry a human science database with them, and they can access the data shared by major cities anytime and anywhere.

"Feng Qi, now it's your turn to answer my question. Which force is behind you? We are not necessarily enemies. In the future, we may be able to form an alliance and advance and retreat together."

Choosing to tell the truth at this time is undoubtedly betraying the Lord of the Mist.

The Lord of the Mist is the guarantee that he will become stronger after 1500 years.

The member of the Psychic Tribe said lightly that they could form an alliance in the future, but he didn't believe a single punctuation mark in his words.

The Mist Lord's potential plans will affect the future of the world.

If the potential dangers of "Flesh Sacrifice" were known, it would be impossible for the Psychic Race to allow the Mist Lord to grow.

The only thing that worries him now is...

If he died here, how would his head be taken back to the Scarlet Institute?

Something happened suddenly. He attended the unveiling ceremony without bringing the "brain activation needle", and the Scarlet Rescue Team was still in Star City.

He is now in dire straits.

I even think that this sacrifice line is most likely to be useless. Except for the information obtained by giving it to the Scarlet Research Institute in advance, the rest of the information will not be able to be brought to him on the main timeline.

"It's okay if you don't say anything. I have a way to get the forces behind you to come forward." Spirit Master said at this time.

"What are you going to do?"

"The promotion of "Flesh Sacrifice" is obviously to help you gain the power of faith, which shows that you are the key core in the future layout of the forces behind you. I don't think they will give up on you easily, right?"

"What's the meaning?"

The Spirit Master did not answer this time, and his figure slowly disappeared from the spot.

At this time, the masked man standing aside took a step forward, reached out and grabbed his neck.

It was not his character to surrender without restraint. He was about to resist, but the familiar tiredness came over him.

He just raised his fists, but his body was already weak and hanging down.



When Feng Qi woke up again, he found that he was locked in a cage made of special metal.

It was almost dark all around, with only a small hole above the head that could let light through.

He tried to break the cage, but even if he triggered the demonic dragon's power, he couldn't break the metal wall.

In the next few days, Feng Qi was placed in solitary confinement.

The Psychic Tribe didn't kill him because they obviously wanted to catch a big fish, but he didn't know what the Psychic Tribe wanted to do.

In the next few days, Feng Qi understood the intention of the psionic tribe.

That day, the prison door was opened, and he was taken to the experimental platform outside the prison by the masked man.

He once again met a member of the psychic tribe known as the Spirit Master.

Next, his body was restrained on the experimental table, and the spirit master began to transform his body.

The process was painless and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he found that his body was covered with bandages, even his head.

After a day of rest, the spiritual master took off the bandage for him.

At this time, Feng Qi discovered that his face had changed, and many of his features had also changed.

The next words of the Spirit Master made him understand their plan.

"From today on, you are sealed as a traitor to humanity... By the way, you will be publicly executed at the Old City execution ground in one month."

The plan of the psychic tribe is to change his identity and publicly execute him as a human traitor.

He didn't choose to use his original identity because he was obviously worried about having too much impact.

Although the Old City is already under the control of the Psychic Tribe, his status is too special. If the Psychic Tribe resolutely executes him in the Old City, he will be under tremendous pressure from public opinion.

This pressure may even come from the residents of Old City.

After all, his current status is the founder of the new era of cultivation. When the time comes, the Joint Military Department, the Joint Research Institute, and other forces in other cities will come out to oppose it, and even propose a re-investigation.

His identity is too sensitive.

Even the psionic tribe dare not execute people rashly.

If you want to use his identity to attract the forces behind the scenes, the best way is to change his identity, but let the forces behind him understand that he has changed his identity and is "Fengqi".

From the perspective of the psionic tribe, he is the core of the future plans of the forces behind him.

Once the public execution plan is carried out, the forces behind him have only two options.

1. In order to prevent the faith collection plan from being destroyed, he took the risk of jumping out to rescue Feng Qi, and then exposed his identity.

Second, give up sealing chess and let go of the future layout of collecting faith.

This move is undoubtedly a conspiracy.

From the perspective of the psionic tribe, both options are sure to win.



Just as Feng Qi expected.

After the body transformation was completed, reports were widely publicized in the old city.

A human traitor named "Feng Qi" who was loyal to the domain forces was captured in the Old City. He was caught after sneaking into the Old Research Institute.

Public opinion in the outside world was in an uproar.

Feng Qi was also escorted to the Old City execution ground in advance, where he would be sentenced a month later.

During this period, he was sent to the execution stand every day to accept the anger of the people.

Feng Qi understood in his heart that this step was obviously to better convey the news of his imprisonment to the Lord of the Mist.

And the people who come to throw stones every day obviously don't think about it.

This guy, who is tied up on the execution platform with full body restraints, will be the future star of mankind in their hearts, "Feng Qi".

Even if there is only one word difference in the names.

Time passes day by day, and there are only ten days left until the execution day.

Looking at the masked man standing next to him, wrapped in metal armor, Feng Qi licked his chapped lips.

The conspiracy of the psychic tribe is very powerful.

But they missed one point. In the Lord of Mist's future plan, faith collection is just incidental.

Even if the Mist Lord in Star City loses him, he can still sit back and relax.

The plan of "Flesh Sacrifice" will still be successfully promoted, and he will still be able to stand in the future 1500 years later and harvest all living beings.

Therefore, his death caused no loss to the Lord of the Mist.

Collecting the power of faith was just a side plan devised by the Lord of Mist to support him.

He knew that the Lord of the Mists valued affection.

After so many years of getting along, the Lord of Mist has already regarded him as a relative.

But he has seen the cruel side of the Mist Lord, and his extreme calmness when weighing the pros and cons.

The Lord of the Mist at this stage is far from being as powerful as the psionic tribe imagined. Coming to the rescue rashly at this time is equivalent to running into a trap from which there is no return.

Therefore, this plan of the Psychic Tribe had already failed from the beginning.

The core of the Lord of Mist's future plan has never been him, but himself.

What's more, the Lord of the Mist still carries the future expectations of countless tribesmen who died in battle.

He believed that the Lord of the Mist would avenge him, but based on his understanding of the Lord of the Mist, it was absolutely impossible for him to come to the rescue.

If he acted on his own initiative, he would not be able to stand firm 1,500 years later and become the overlord of one party.

"It's been 21 days and you haven't come yet. If you die, won't your faith plan completely fail?" At this time, the masked man standing next to him suddenly asked.

"Unfortunately, it seems that I have been abandoned... By the way, please give me some water. I have been exposed to the sun for a day." Feng Qi said in a relaxed tone.

"You are the core of the plan. I don't believe that the forces behind you didn't react at all." The masked man continued, picking up the kettle on the table and throwing it at Feng Qi.

He caught the kettle with his mouth, raised his head and drank several large gulps.

After throwing the kettle back to the masked man, he looked at the masked man and asked curiously:
To be continued...
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