The fanatic had just had his limbs blown off by artillery shells. He kept groaning and wailing, writhing like a maggot.
"Come back, come back, my hands! My hands!"
Amid his frenzied screams, as though his dream had come true, his arms began regenerating rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a large portion had grown back. Bone, muscle, and blood vessels rapidly formed and healed at a visible pace, reaching his wrists in moments!
Yet barely two meters away, another Purifier with a ruptured abdomen showed no signs of healing or recovery whatsoever. Blood covered the ground, and that Purifier was on the verge of death.
Shen Feng's eyes lit up.
Clearly, there was a quantum force field where the regenerating Purifier lay, allowing his thoughts to become reality and restoring his arms at high speed.
It was practically like a healing spring in a game.
This was the location of the quantum force field core Jingwei had marked earlier!
The fanatic lay on a sheet of black metal, starkly different from the mottled surroundings. It looked brand-new.
By then, the fanatic's hands had regenerated to the backs of his hands, and his fingers were beginning to grow back. He shouted excitedly, "Whispering God above! My God! I will purify this world and inherit your—"
Bang! Before he could finish, a bullet instantly blew his head apart. Brains and bone fragments splattered everywhere. Without the support of his consciousness field, the regeneration stopped at once.
The fanatic's corpse hit the ground with a thud. Seeing that the body did not continue regenerating, Shen Feng nodded slightly.
Clearly, while the quantum force field was powerful, it absolutely required human consciousness to support and guide it before it could function.
Beneath that brand-new metal plate had to be the core of