Fan Cang rested his chin on his hand in thought, his thoughts becoming increasingly clear.
Li Shihai must have left his daughter a valuable "treasure," and Song Xiaozhu's almost limitless Force is enough to prove this.
However, Li Shihai was assassinated.
He failed to complete his "work," which is why Song Xiaozhu appears so incongruous in front of him.
She has enormous potential, yet she is as fragile as someone missing an arm or a leg.
It's likely that Li Shihai's assassination disrupted the century-long plan, leading to the creation of a "defective product" like Song Xiaozhu.
The sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn.
Once the rankings are released, he can take that special Heart of the Creator.
He wanted to see what exactly Li Shihai had cultivated after a century of effort and the sealing off of 99 Testing Ground.
Song Xiaozhu has collected all the materials.
The chip synthesis was too random. Xiao He tried very hard to interfere with this randomness, but she obviously couldn't control it. She could only try her best to help Song Xiaozhu maintain a higher synthesis rate and strive to win by quantity.
Fortunately, Song Xiaozhu had enough Quantum Coin. Each chip had a corresponding composite, which meant she could simply have a few more unmanned patrol drones to expand the patrol range, which was quite good.
Song Xiaozhu has collected over 1552 Communications Chip, 101 Light Energy Chip, over 1025 protection chips, 520 Guidance Chip, 4081 Firearm Chip, 2023 Transport Chip, and 1086 cruise chips, enough to synthesize Quantum Light Shield covering the base, five Quantum Anti-Aircraft Cannon, and to deploy the quantum base station, which will be protected by 200 armored vehicles and personnel armed with energy guns!
Daylight broke.
Song Xiaozhu was waiting.
Everything was ready, but Fan Cang had to leave.
He was in the village, and her erecting the Quantum Light Shield was meaningless.
Fan Cang looked at Song Xiaozhu, surprised by her confidence. "Should I say your acting is too good?"
Even at this point, with the "death date" about to be announced, she remained so calm.
Could it be that she really isn't number 199?
impossible!
Song Xiaozhu: " Fan Cang, will you really keep your promise to Mu Qing?"
Fan Cang remained silent.
Song Xiaozhu: "You've been able to maintain your 'calm' and fight against the madness of the Heart of the Creator because of this perseverance, haven't you?" Therefore, Fan Cang cannot break his promise; it's not just a promise, but also his weapon against the Heart of the Creator.
Fan Cang: "You must be number 199."
Song Xiaozhu: "I just want to know, what would you do if I didn't have any Slaughter Value on ' Today's News '?"
Fan Cang: "I promised Mu Qing that I would leave Liu Family Village without harming innocent people."
Song Xiaozhu visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fan Cang noticed this, and his voice grew even lower. " Song Xiaozhu, you are not innocent."
Song Xiaozhu: "Six o'clock, right? Ten seconds left."
Fan Cang opened his personal terminal and switched to the " Today's News " page.
Every morning at six o'clock, the Today's News releases the ranking of those God-Favored, without fail, punctual and accurate, without ever making a mistake.
Not only Song Xiaozhu and Fan Cang, but also Xiao Yunjie and the others stood behind Song Xiaozhu, watching the translucent blue light screen quietly but with full vigilance.
Every second felt incredibly long.
It tormented the hearts of everyone present.
Fan Cang looked at Song Xiaozhu, gazing into the deepest part of her eyes, and saw only composure and calmness.
She was absolutely determined and utterly resolute.
If it's not that she's an exceptionally talented actress, then she really is...
She's really not number 199?
Does she really have no Slaughter Value?
She didn't lie to him?
impossible!
Fan Cang's heart trembled, and he clenched his fists.
Six o'clock sharp.
With a soft "ding," a message arrived in my inbox.
Fan Cang snapped back to reality, reached out and clicked on the email. For some reason, he felt a tingling sensation in his fingertips, like being electrocuted.
As if a pebble had been thrown onto the calm lake, ripples spread slowly.
This is dangerous.
As always, Today's News unfolded without any delay the ranking of those God-Favored.
The first place goes to Fan Cang.
Fan Cang had no interest in this. He quickly swiped his finger down through the names, and when he saw them clearly, his heart froze.
The ranking is very short, only five people.
First place: Fan Cang.
Second place: Shang Xiaoyue.
Third place: Gao Mingshu.
Fourth place: Su Wenjun.
199th place:
It's still Blank.
It remains firmly in 199th place.
Even if everyone else is eliminated, they will still be ranked 199th.
Because the Slaughter Value is zero.
Song Xiaozhu didn't give Fan Cang a chance to think.
Hui: "Mr. Fan, as agreed, you should leave Liu Family Village."
Fan Cang stared blankly at the email, not uttering a sound, at the number 199 at the end, forgetting even to blink.
" Fan Cang!" Song Xiaozhu raised her voice, "This is a promise you've kept, are you going to break it?!"
Fan Cang gripped the mechanical sword tightly, and a buzzing sound rang out. He turned to look at Song Xiaozhu: "You're not lying?"
Song Xiaozhu: "No."
Fan Cang: "But..."
Song Xiaozhu stared at him. "Mr. Fan, this is the 'truth' you want. Does 'truth' not 'truth' if it's not what you want? Then you are the biggest 'hypocrite'!"
Fan Cang's expression changed drastically. The mechanical sword in his palm emitted a piercing buzz, like a caged beast that had finally seen a crack in its cage and was eager to break free.
"No... impossible..." The veins on the back of Fan Cang's hand, gripping the mechanical sword, bulged. He looked at Song Xiaozhu: "You must be God-Favored!"
Song Xiaozhu sneered, "Fine, I never expected you to keep your promise anyway. If you're going to kill me, then do it."
Fan Cang's pupils constricted sharply, clearly indicating that he was experiencing a tremendous shock and immense pain. "No, no, something must be wrong. You... you can't possibly have no Slaughter Value. I can't be wrong. 'Reality' isn't like this..."