There are countless possibilities for gene collapse, and it is increasing every year. The more advanced the transformation technology, the more so the civilization is.

Just as there is no drug that can cure all viruses, there is no way to cure all gene collapse once and for all.

The emerging types of gene collapse require at least 1 star doctor to analyze it. Through technology, inspiration and some luck, a solution can be obtained.

But even the strongest 8-star doctor known to be able to solve the problem of an unknown gene. It can only be said that the stronger the doctor, the greater the possibility of the solution.

As the cost of the highly developed life sciences, in today's higher civilization, no one dies after death, either being killed or having a gene collapse.

The stronger a person is, the older a person is, the more likely he is to have gene collapse.

The current Shacha Emperor is 33,000 years old. He seems young and powerful, but in fact he has reached the point where a genetic collapse may break out every day.

I don’t know which day I may be powerless to turn things around.

So Spick is really trying to kill himself. If he is unlucky and the doctor cannot solve his collapse in time, he will die.

However, Huang Ji is probably the only doctor in this universe who can cure all genetic collapse.

Because any gene crash has a way to crack it, and they are faithfully presented to the information.

"Mr. Han Yu, the doctor you know is very smart and is just as good as fate." The resident doctor in the flight hospital looked at the treatment plan sent by Han Yu in amazement.

Han Yu asked, "Is this plan feasible?"

The resident doctor smiled and said, "It's more than just feasible? It's perfect. Don't worry, I can guarantee that Mr. Spick will recover."

"That's great, then I'll ask you." Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked to the hospital lounge and said in his heart: "Huang Ji, how high is your medical skills? I always hear you say that you are a doctor, and today I have opened my eyes."

"I sent you the clinical data, and it took you five minutes to find a plan... The doctors present said that the situation was not optimistic."

Huang Ji replied casually: "This thing is a good idea, but I can get it."

Han Yu sighed, "I can't believe that the city lord will come forward to lie to me in person. His expression is so real. Will he really tell such a big lie? Maybe we are thinking too much. I feel like I am fighting wits and courage with the air. Spick even fought for a guess."

He was very distressed. When he thought that he might have blamed the city lord by mistake, he felt pain in his heart.

Huang Ji smiled gently and said, "Is that right? Maybe there will be a killer standing in front of you now."

"Ah?" Han Qi was shocked.

Huang Ji continued: "Now you can think that this is just a fool. You can also assume that there is a killer in front of you and you will soon take your life."

"If you believe in the former, you can relax without worrying. If you believe in the latter, then ask "Is there anything you have to do?" in order to scare the enemy away or not expose the method of the game."

"No one knows what the reality of the world is and how to do it, and he has to choose it himself in the end."

After hearing Huang Ji's words, Han Yu suddenly looked up and instinctively said to the empty place in front of him: "Hmm? Is there anything you have to do?"

After saying that, nothing happened. Han Yu was stunned for a while and noticed that many people in the hospital were watching him.

So he stood up and walked into a room next to him.

Han Yu contacted Huang Ji and said, "Thank you, Huang Ji, I understand."

"What do you understand?" Huang Ji said hilariously.

"I just spoke to the empty place."

Huang Ji raised his eyebrows in his heart and said, "Oh? You chose the latter."

Han Yu laughed at himself and said, "Yes, if you believe that the enemy has a bottom line, the price may be my life. On the contrary, the worst result is to do something more harmless. Maybe it will really save my life."

"Huang Ji, I know what to do."

Huang Ji asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"

Han Yu's eyes are sharp, as if they are on fire, and his whole body is condensed like gold and stone.

He said: "Spike is willing to sacrifice his life for me, for Saifa, for his deceased lover, for the truth and justice."

"And I, with the high expectations of countless supporters, can I be naive if I say so many big words?"

"I must find out the truth and bet on my life for it. If I blame the city lord wrongly, I will apologize. And if behind this is the real darkness, no matter how huge it is, I will smash it at all costs."

Huang Ji said, "Your strength is too weak."

Han Yu said firmly: "Yes, fortunately, I have accumulated a lot of connections over the years. Among my supporters are mechanics, lawyers, merchants, soldiers, civilians and nobles..."

"I want to strive for all the forces I can fight for, and with the help of all the forces I can rely on, I can live up to expectations."

Huang Ji reminded: "The first step is to survive first."

"Since you have done it once, why not continue to deduce the previous assumptions, such as your words just now, which really shocked an enemy..."

Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Then... he was just retreating temporarily, and it is very likely to attract more killers..."

"What then?" Huang Ji asked.

Han Yu said happily: "Then please teach me the Ziwei Emperor, who is extremely intelligent and has the ability to plan thousands of light years apart."

Huang Ji smiled and said, "It seems that the first force you want to rely on is me?"

Han Yujianyi said, "I don't seem to have any other choices, there is a better choice. And Huang Ji, you have been helping me, isn't you have no purpose?"

Huang Jile said: "Actually, I just want the Shacha civilization to become better, but you definitely don't believe it. Just treat me as the emperor and don't want to be targeted by your civilization in the future."

"How do I make the decision about civilized things? Do you really want me to be an emperor? This may disappoint you. With my conditions, it is absolutely impossible to be an emperor." Han Yu still didn't think he could be an emperor.

Huang Ji said, "It doesn't matter, just treat me as a waste of help. The worst result is that I will do more harmless things."

Han Yu was stunned and laughed: "Then I will treat you as a helper among friends. Tell me quickly, Huang Ji, if I really scared an enemy away just now, what would that killer do now?"

Huang Ji said without hesitation: "How do he do it...How do I know? I only know what you should do. The best way to face an invisible enemy is to keep moving at high speed?"

Han Yu thought, "But if I frequently escape from his pursuit and run away for no reason, wouldn't it be that I know someone is going to kill me?"

"How should I pretend?"

Huang Ji shook his head and smiled, "This is not simple? If you are confident in your performance of the air, you can completely 'create your friends out of nothing'!"

This sentence made friends out of nothing, and instantly awakened Han Yu.

...

"He can actually see me..." A Shacha man in blue clothes and a green shell on his head walked out of the hospital pretending to be wandering.

He turned around and saw Han avoiding staying in the common room anymore, so he got up and entered a ward.

"I won't be alert to him, right? Well, he couldn't have thought that I was here to kill him. I just didn't know why I came to him."

"However, my task is to disguise him as suicide. He can see me, so it's impossible to operate."

"Strange thing, I live in seclusion and have almost no social connection. What circle does he see me through?"

The more people of Green Shell Sha Tea think, the more surprised they are. In the Shell World, there are only two ways to see a person except that person actively opens his privacy and deliberately lets others see him.

First, have the corresponding public official status, and second, have the same identity as the other party.

On the basis of these two, the permission levels cannot be too different.

For example, in the same machinery manufacturing industry, ordinary engineers cannot see the president.

There are also many public offices, such as ordinary policemen, who cannot see the royal family and must be senior sheriffs.

Han Yu did not have a public office, but he looked up accurately and talked to himself just now.

In the eyes of the killer, this can only be in a certain circle with him.

But as a killer trained by a chaebol, he received professional training. In order to hide his behavior, he has never engaged in any normal career. Even taking a bath, he took a bath alone at home, and he didn't even have a bath friend. He should have no intersection with Han Yu.

"Strange, is Han Yu also from the 'Special Black Company' under Qianliu Caibao? It's impossible. Or has he studied at Green Light Training Camp? It shouldn't be..."

"Well, or was it my special member group in Stubi's arms store that exposed me? No, he wasn't there in the group, and there were all peers inside."

"Hiss, which circle is it... Could it be that he and I are from the same school?"

The Green Shell Sha Tea man immediately started to check his alumni. After checking them all, he found that there was no cold escape.

"It's not a school, that's...ah! Orphanage!"

He suddenly thought that Han Yu was also an orphan. Although he was a royal family, Han Yu's parents died of illness when he was very young. It was civilization that raised him.

"But, the orphanage that I was away from in winter said the information was 'Royal Second Orphanage'. Could it be that this record is fake?"

The Green Shell Sha Tea man thought, and had already contacted the city lord.

The Lord of Black Tea City was also surprised: "What? Can he see you? How is this possible?"

"A Qing, have you opened a member of a certain mall?"

The Green Shell Sha Tea Man, code-named A Qing, said firmly: "I am a professional killer! How could I make such a mistake!"

There have been mistakes from killers before. For example, in their daily life, some hobbies were found. They accidentally won a prize in a promotional event in a store, and rewarded members for one year but he didn't know. As a result, all members of the store and the lottery players could see him. Later, when he was on duty, he was shot dead on the spot because of this mistake.

Some killers were fooled by the repairman when they were privately trimming the volute on their heads in a small shop and accidentally applied for a card. Now they are still working in the wasteland.

There are laws in the reserved area of ​​Shacha, so the judgment is not as slow as the outside world.

So in the shell world, killers are difficult to do.

The more professional the killer is, the more lonely he is. He walks in the vast air, like a ghost, and no one can see the traces of their existence.

A Qing said tenaciously and coldly: "Mr. Lord, I don't have a tattoo on my head, nor do I vote for the exhibition. I never hold a membership when I buy things, I never participate in competition when I encounter activities, and I refuse to add friends when playing games in private. Even if I take a bath, I will always take a bath alone!"

"Please don't question my major!"
Chapter completed!