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Chapter 12 The man who touches the forbidden area of ??the gods

What is death?

It is the law of nature, the helpless end, and the irreversible state of life in the world that has been irreversible for thousands of years, but the man in front of him is actually trying to shake the iron law that has been unshakable for thousands of years.

Does he think he is a god?

Even whether the gods can resurrect the dead is a question. After all, even if the legendary path to the gods can reach the realm of the gods, except for the twelve empires and a very small number of people, no one knows whether there are really gods in this world.

But when the terrifying man stood there, everyone found it difficult to question him. After all, no one could have pulled out the undead from the body of the person carrying the undead before.

Since he has done something unimaginable, why is it impossible to resurrection?

On the cold wooden floor in the basement, Lu Yaoma looked up at the criminal who was known as the most fierce in the history of the Insit Empire. He almost subconsciously asked:

"Really...can it be resurrected?"

In the quiet basement, the sound of doubt seemed so clear.

Standing under the dim orange light, Poplar slowly walked into the crowd, reached out and chose a mercenary carrying the undead on the ground and threw it to the dead bald man, saying:

"It can only be said to be a pseudo-resurrection. According to the definition of contemporary imperial medicine, when a person shows irreversible brain death or heart-lung death, most empires will declare their death legally, but are they really dead?"

Lu Yaoma, who was asked by Bai Yang, was stunned and said, "Aren't you dead?"

"Even after people die, many of their cells are still alive, and many organs are running, but these cells and organs cannot reverse the overall collapse of life. However, if I can reverse this state, I can achieve pseudo-resurrection, but it is still much worse than the resurrection in the myth, and... whether it can be successful will be experimented with."

Bai Yang said as he reached out and pressed his hand on the neck of the mercenary who was thrown out. The mercenary selected by Bai Yang was still in a state of confusion. After feeling the palm of his neck, he suddenly showed a terrified expression and pleaded with tears:

"No! No! Please spare me, I'm willing to do anything."

The person who was first experimented by Poplar is still lying on the ground, and no one wants to be the next one.

This terrifying criminal in the history of the Insit Empire would really kill them, and in an extremely cruel way to experiment.

"boom!"

Bai Yang sneered when he heard this, and knocked the mercenary in his hand against the wall, making a dull sound.

At this time, Bai Yang bent down and said lightly: "Don't you understand the form yet?"

The mercenary's face was rubbed with drops of blood on the wall of the basement, and half of his face was almost wrapped in blood, but he was still saying in a pleading tone:

"No! No! Sir, please!"

The helpless wailing and begging for mercy added a desolate atmosphere to the entire basement.

"Whether you want it, it's up to me to decide. When will you have the right to choose? Is it not enough to say that one death is enough for you to reflect on?"

Under the dim light, Bai Yang didn't pay any attention to this guy. He just stretched out his other hand and pressed it on the mercenary's neck and pulled it hard, and pulled it out again. The experimental items must be of the experimental items as the experimental items. Otherwise, what's the point of Bai Yang's survival for those who want to take off the heads on his neck.

"Tear!"

Something seemed to be torn apart in the air little by little. With the sound of tearing, the mercenary who was pressed by Bai Yang with one hand on the wall screamed in an instant.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Bai Yang looked at all this coldly. He could feel that he seemed to be becoming more and more indifferent to blood and death, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

As the worst person in his time, he needs to get used to it all.

The abyss is to bury all darkness and blood.

Accompanied by screams, the lights also faded again. With the light and darkness, everyone felt the terrifying sense of oppression again.

The terrifying man stood there and did nothing, but he just brought terrifying pressure to everyone.

Time passed by little by little, the screams became hoarse, and then became dark.

In just over ten minutes, the mercenary had lost the sound, and the dark undead was pulled out of his body and came to Bai Yang's hand. Bai Yang then let go of the hand pressing on the mercenary's neck.

The limbs were broken, and the face was covered with blood, like a mercenary who had suffered extremely cruel torture, landing heavily on the wooden floor in the basement, making a dull sound, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

At this time, any movement of Baiyang here and there made the mercenaries frighten, but not everyone was afraid at this time.

"So, you just saved the completely dead?" Returning to the basement in silence, Lu Yaoma spoke again. As a person living in this world, Lu Yaoma has been prepared for death since entering the mysterious world, so even if he is afraid, he can still remain calm in the face of death.

And... Compared to death, Lu Yaoma is more curious about what Bai Yang is doing. Is it really possible for humans to do the legendary resurrection?

Bai Yang raised his head and said kindly: "You can understand this. Next, let's try it. Is my guess correct?"

At this moment, he was like a teacher who was happy to answer students' questions. Of course, if this man hadn't just cut everyone to the ground with a knife and broke his limbs, everyone might feel more immersive.

Of course, Bai Yang never minds his image in the eyes of others. After all, what image does it need to be the worst person in the times? People in this world only need to remember their fear of him.

"The experiment begins!"

As Bai Yang's hoarse voice sounded, in Lu Yaoma's vision, the dark undead who was lifted up by Bai Yang instantly rushed into the dead bald man on the ground as if he had come alive.

The orange-yellow basement lights flashed again. As the light and darkness changed, wisps of black mist slowly penetrated into the corpse like millions of maggots. The corpse, whose remaining warmth had not yet dissipated, trembled slightly.

Bai Yang watched all this quietly, and he could feel the organs in the corpse that had stopped operating again at this moment, just like the undead injecting life into the corpse that had been judged to be dead in modern medicine.

The heartbeat began to recover, the breathing began to recover, and the fracture began to recover. Even Bai Yang could feel that the body temperature of the corpse was gradually returning to normal. It seemed that the undead just now was the real magic pill.

After about ten minutes, after all the physiological characteristics returned to normal, Bai Yang began to feel his control of this body. To be honest, the "coming" state is a very strange state. Under this state, Bai Yang always feels like he remotely manipulates a robot, but because the sense of reality in the control is too strong, he often ignores this sense of control.

"Has it succeeded?"

Lu Yaoma asked softly while lying on the ground, he stared at the dead bodies on the ground with his head tilted. Even though they were experimental subjects, when an experiment on resurrection was placed in front of everyone, everyone still couldn't help but want to know the courage.

Even if it is a pseudo-resurrection, can such a thing that involves the taboo of "death" really be realized? This has begun to touch the forbidden zone of the gods.

But no one knew the answer. They could only quietly watch the terrifying man in front of them conducting the experiment, and melting the undead into the corpse bit by bit.

Lu Yaoma has actually begun to admire this criminal who escaped from the Insit Empire, or it can be said that he can almost certainly say that except for this guy, no one will be in the mood to do such an experiment that touches the forbidden zone of the gods under the pursuit of mercenaries and Akali Academy.

But this man did it, taking all the people who chased him as experimental materials to conduct the experiment. This is something that only the madman would do, but he did it, and maybe... he could still succeed.

How could Lu Yaoma not admire such a person? It is a thing that is admirable to dare to touch the realm of the gods.

"rise!"

In the basement, the bald man lying on a pool of blood that had begun to solidify suddenly opened his eyes as the hoarse and cold sound of the poplars rang out.

This is... it is really resurrected... Lu Yaoma opened his eyes wide and looked at the bald man who was slowly standing up with his hands on the ground, with almost a duck egg stuffed into his mouth.

This is a resurrection, and no matter how it touches the forbidden zone of the gods, was it really done?

Not only Lu Yaoma showed such an expression, but almost all the mercenaries in the basement had wide eyes. At this moment, their awe for the man standing in the center of the basement had almost reached its peak.

But only Bai Yang knew that only when he truly cut off the "adventure" state would he really know whether the experiment was successful.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a crisp snap of fingers, Bai Yang cut off the "coming" state, and the bald man standing in a pool of blood shook for a moment, his eyes instantly became confused.

The bald man spread his hands and looked down at him, then he said in disbelief: "I... are alive?"

No one can believe it after he comes back from the dark abyss of death.

And at this moment, the hoarse and cold voice of Bai Ping sounded behind the bald man:

"I'm alive now, it may not be necessary after a while."

When the bald man heard the sound, he seemed to remember something terrifying. He suddenly turned his head and Bai Yang's figure suddenly came into his eyes.

Bai Yang looked up and down at the person in front of him, as if he was looking at a newly-made utensil.

"Do you still remember who you are? How did you die?"

"you………"

The bald man's eyes showed obvious fear. At this moment, in front of this man, he even doubted whether it was a good thing to live.

"You were resurrected by me!" Bai Yang comforted his experimental subjects patiently and said, "Don't be afraid, tell me if I feel that there is any memory missing?"

The bald man couldn't help swallowing, and then shook his head carefully, as if he had just been hit by Bai Yang.

"No!"

"Is there anything wrong with the body?"

"No!"

Bai Yang looked up and down the bald man, then slowly said: "Then we can conduct the next experiment. I have always been curious. If the resurrection is successful, what will happen if I pull out the undead on your body?"

"What are you going to do?"

The bald man who was just resurrected showed a look of horror. It was another experiment. I have died once, can't you change someone?

It seemed that he had spyed the bald man's thoughts, Bai Yang friendlyly patted the bald man's shoulder, and said as if he was comforting:

"Don't be afraid, I said I'll give you an experiment that will surely die. How can you not count in life? If I say let you die, I'll let you die."

All the mercenaries present couldn't help but feel scared.

When the bald man heard this, he dared not sit and wait for death. His figure suddenly retreated, but at this moment, he pressed a hand accurately on the bald man's shoulder and pulled him back.

"Whatever you run away, you have died once. Are you still afraid of dying again?"

Accompanied by the hoarse sound of poplars, the basement lights flashed again, and the screams were as violent as if they were scalping their souls.

After the lights were restored, the undead that was integrated into the bald man's body had returned to Bai Yang's hands again, but the bald man's body on the ground was gone, leaving only a pool of liquid like mucus.

Bai Yang saw with his own eyes that the bald man's body dissolved quickly as if soaked in sulfuric acid, but in a moment only the mucus on this ground was left.

"It seems that once you are rescued, you will never be able to live without this undead." Bai Yang said thoughtfully. It seemed that there were many secrets that he didn't know above the undead.

But unfortunately, today's experiment can only be carried out here. He does not plan to use all of these people as experimental subjects, but more of them are used as hands after being re-controlled.

Under the dim orange light, Bai Yang held the undead in his hand and slowly looked at the mercenaries and said, "Do you want to live?"

"Can you let us survive?" Lu Yaoma asked back. Although he admired Baiyang, he did not believe that Baiyang would let them survive. After all, they knew too many secrets of Baiyang. People who knew too many people were destined to live long, which has been the case since ancient times.

"You can live by being mine." Bai Yang said lightly.

Lu Yaoma raised his head and said, "Aren't you afraid of our betrayal?"

Bai Yang suddenly laughed when he heard this, as if he had heard something ridiculous.
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