Chapter 65: Save people

Seeing this scene, Fang Mingwei and Vernon looked at each other. Even the stupidest person knew that there must be something important hidden here, otherwise these genetic people and the only few transformed beasts would not be so panicked. They would not even be able to take into account their own safety.

Just as Fang Mingwei was muttering in his heart, dozens of figures emerged from the crack.

These people were the ordinary genetic people who just entered the house burned by fire. At this moment, each of them was holding a smaller person in their arms. These people were curled up in their arms and motionless, and they didn't know if they were smoky to death by the thick smoke.

However, as soon as I saw these people come out, countless genetic people outside cheered at the same time, the sound was so loud that it was deafening.

Fang Mingwei could clearly feel the ecstasy represented by their cheers, and even his heart was inexplicably infected with an excitement. He felt a stern heart. These genetic people were doing something to be enemies with natural people. What would they join in the fun of their happy things?

However, this kind of joy that comes from the heart is the most touching factor. As long as Fang Mingwei is still a human being, he will inevitably be affected.

A total of thirty-six people were rescued from the house. When the last person left, the old man standing in the flames shouted, "Okay, rescue them all, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was grabbed by a monster next to him and placed it on his back, and walked out of the sea of ​​fire in three or two steps. The monster holding the beam was finally relieved. He roared, put down his arm supporting the beam, and pulled it out in an instant.

The beam fell to the ground, and a loud silent sound suddenly made, and then the entire room collapsed.

The monster even waved its charred arms desperately and jumped to the side. The long hair on his arms had already burned completely, and his hard skin was cracking piece by piece, revealing its black, terrible arms like dry bamboo.

Seeing this injury, even Fang Mingwei was shocked. From the injury, he could clearly imagine the pain this transformed beast had just suffered, but before everyone escaped, he gritted his teeth and held back. Not to mention his arms, his body was still motionless.

Such a tenacious will is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Asking for himself, Fang Mingwei himself was not sure whether he could do better than him in this situation.

But it is obvious that although this monster is seriously injured, it is not fatal. So most people's eyes are on those who have just been rescued.

These people are not of great age. If the development of genetic people is the same as that of humans, they will not exceed ten years old at most.

Moreover, with Fang Mingwei and Vernon's eyesight, it was obvious that the abilities of these children have reached the level of level 3 of ordinary humans.

A child under ten years old has level 3 physical skills or level 3 mental strength.

If it is placed in the world of natural people, this is definitely a very rare thing. A ten-year-old child, even if he is extremely smart, will find it difficult to reach such a height.

Of course, if those huge families that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years have concentrated the strength of the entire family when cultivating direct heirs, they may be able to cultivate such a freak among dozens or hundreds of heirs.

But there are thirty-six children here, each of them has level three strength, so it is definitely not something that any family can cultivate.

When I recalled the various legends about genetic people, it seems that in some aspects, genetic people are indeed better than natural people. If it weren't for them not being able to break through the sixth level on a large scale, then the one who occupies a major position in the human world at this moment may not be natural people, but genetic people.

Some of the thirty-six children rescued cried loudly, some shivered, and some were silent and motionless.

More than a dozen people wearing white coats and carrying crosses behind them were wandering around these children, especially those children who were obviously in a coma, which was the focus of their attention.

The two immediately recognized the identities of these people. I really didn't expect that in the world of genetic people, the doctor's dress was almost the same as that of natural people.

Fang Mingwei slowly closed his eyes and focused his attention on the children. He was calm at this time, and although he could hear the children's breath clearly in the noise of the crowd. He found that the most injured child had already breathed without any breathing at any time.

Sure enough, after seeing the child's injuries, several doctors shook their heads together and gave up helplessly.

Then, the child suddenly took a few quick breaths, as if he was looking back, and a charming blush appeared on his face. Slowly, when the blush faded, he finally stopped breathing completely.

Fang Mingwei's heart moved slightly, although he knew that it was unlikely that masters less than level 6 would be able to preserve their complete souls. Once they died, their souls would be sublimated in an instant. Unless they encountered extremely special examples, it would be impossible to condense white light spots.

However, seeing such a young child dying in front of him, Fang Mingwei subconsciously recited the spell that collected souls.

He did not expect to be able to collect the child's unformed soul, and this action could even be summarized as a subconscious behavior.

However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened and a ray of light flashed by.

But in that glance, it was full of shock, surprise, fear and deep confusion.

Just the moment he launched the spell, he had discovered that there was no soul in this child's body...

Yes, it does not dissipate before it condenses into a light spot, but there is no soul at all.

A deep chill instantly enveloped his whole body. If it weren't for his strong self-control, the upper and lower rows of teeth would have almost fought.

Are you damn?

As Fang Mingwei, who has obtained the inheritance of the undead spirit, this is the first time that he feels that in this world, there are souls that he cannot control.

No, it was not that he could not control it, but that there was no soul in the body of the child who had just died.

What's going on? Is it true that as a human being, there is no soul?

Fang Mingwei's body trembled slightly uncontrollably at this moment, and the cold cold air penetrated deeply into every corner of his body like venom.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei found something wrong. There was a thought in his heart howling wildly, and he couldn't continue like this.

He shivered with excitement, immediately gathered his internal strength and spiritual strength, and drove out all the discomfort in his body.

His breathing took a heavy breath in an instant. Although he recovered very quickly and almost did not make anyone around him notice it, what kind of person Vernon was around him immediately turned his eyes.

Fang Mingwei hesitated for a moment, but could not explain this matter to him, so he shook his head slightly and signaled to go back and talk.

At this moment, the transformed beast that desperately waved his arms had recovered from its human form. It turned out to be the lord of Evername Sparten.

Fang Mingwei looked at the lord in surprise. No matter who did such a behavior, he would not find it strange, but as a lord, he was indeed incredible to be able to do this.

If it is in the world of natural persons, the first thing that the officials think of when they encounter danger is that their lives are safe. Unless they encounter political achievements, the first person to escape will definitely be these people.

However, as the highest leader of Evername, he would have endured the great pain of burning his arms for the sake of thirty-six children. How incredible it would be if such behavior was put into the world of natural people.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei's keen eyes captured a faint murderous intent, and he actually felt a hint of murderous intent for Spatten from Vernon.

He turned his head in surprise, but heard a slight sound, which sounded in his ears like a worm: "Not my race, I will kill you."

Fang Mingwei said silently and nodded slowly.

Perhaps for genetic people, Sparten is a hero, but for natural people, the fewer such heroes, the better.

Although Spatten has recovered from his human form, his arm is also terrible, but he does not seem to take it seriously except for his pale face.

Several doctors stepped forward and hurriedly bandaged him, but he asked loudly why the fire was caused.

This problem immediately stumped everyone, and almost everyone's eyes turned to the children on the ground, Fang Mingwei, was it that they caused such a fire?

Also, why did these people lock more than thirty children into that strange wooden room?

It’s really weird for genetic people to do things.

A man walked towards them quickly. It was Yvet, who was still commanding the crowd just now. He probably saw the two of them unexpectedly, and the crowd had gradually returned to calm, so he came up to meet.
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