Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1838 - 1839: Jianmu (Part 3)

Xue Mingtai also stared at the Tao Fruit in Christina's hand, sowhat lost in thought.

"So, who should consu this half Tao Fruit?"

An Zichen suddenly snatched the half Tao Fruit from Christina's hand, resolutely and stubbornly uttering two words.

"Yang Fei!"

Xue Mingtai, Christina, the Sword Emperor, and others were all startled by An Zichen.

A powerful and fierce aura erupted from An Zichen's body, the Strange Fire Golden Lotus fully activated, poised for action.

"I don't care about the destruction or existence of the world, I know that Yang Fei cannot die."

"This Tao Fruit contains the Life Energy of the Divine Tree Jianmu, it must be able to revive Yang Fei."

Watching her like a small beast, protecting the Jianmu Tao Fruit, Christina, Xue Mingtai, and the Sword Emperor were all frozen.

After a while, the Sword Emperor tentatively said, "Zichen, this Jianmu Tao Fruit retains the Will of the World from Jianmu, it has significant implications."

"What if after Yang Fei takes the Tao Fruit, he still can't wake up, then the living beings of the world..."

"I don't care, in short, I've decided to take this Tao Fruit, anyone who wants it will have to kill first."

An Zichen said, fiercely glaring around, slowly retreating.

She retreated in front of Yang Fei, suddenly bent over, and in a flash, stuffed the half Tao Fruit into Yang Fei's mouth.

Xue Mingtai and Christina were shocked, the two of them rushed over, but An Zichen did not resist, blocking them with her back.

Then, with a speed as fast as lightning, she pinched Yang Fei's throat, pushed and sent, and the half Tao Fruit rolled down into Yang Fei's stomach.

With the Martial Arts Skills of Xue Mingtai and Christina, it would be easy to knock An Zichen away.

However, An Zichen removed all her Essence Qi, blocking them with her life, doing so would undoubtedly cause An Zichen serious injury.

Xue Mingtai's palm was raised high, Christina grabbed An Zichen's shoulder but did not exert force.

An Zichen turned around, looking faintly at the two of them, her eyes full of fearless determination.

"Even if you beat to death, I would do this. Don't forget, whose life saved yours."

The Sword Emperor stood on the side, dumbfounded at this scene, helpless, not knowing whom to support.

Xue Mingtai looked at An Zichen, and after a while, let out a heavy sigh.

"Zichen, you're too willful, you've placed all your bets on Yang Fei, what if he doesn't wake up..."

A slight smile appeared on An Zichen's lips like a little girl's.

"No what if, Brother Fei has never let down, I believe in him."

Xue Mingtai felt both heartbroken and worried.

He let out a long sigh, "Since things have co to this, I hope your wishes co true."

"Otherwise, all of us will have to accompany Yang Fei in death, alas!"

An Zichen said faintly, "If Yang Fei can't wake up, I will die with him."

"All of us going together lively is also a good choice."

Saying this, she looked at Christina, speaking faintly, "Senior, don't you think?"

Christina, having regained her composure, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Ming Tai is right, we all hope Yang Fei can co back to life, only Yang Fei can fight against Zeus, I only hope it's not too late."

An Zichen suddenly smiled, bowing deeply to Christina.

"Thank you, senior, for making this happen. Don't worry, Yang Fei will definitely co back to life."

A warm smile appeared in Christina's eyes.

"Being won, I understand you, if I were you, I would do the sa."

An Zichen was overjoyed, the smile on her face blood like a flower.

"Thank you, senior."

Christina smiled, looking at An Zichen, with a playful look in her eyes.

"Now do you find more pleasing to the eye?"

"In your heart, haven't you always cursed as a Fox Spirit who stole your mother An Lei's man?"

An Zichen's face instantly turned crimson.

She indeed had these thoughts in her heart.

She didn't expect that Christina would see through her mind.

Xue Mingtai sighed, looking down at Yang Fei on the ground.

"Since the dice have already been cast, we have no choice but to help Yang Fei refine this half Jianmu Tao Fruit."

"Let him absorb the Life Force of the Tao Fruit, hoping he can be resurrected."

Xue Mingtai said, glaring at An Zichen.

"Trouble yourself to lift your Brother Fei, we'll input Essence Qi to help him refine the Tao Fruit."

"Do you really think swallowing the Tao Fruit ans he can refine it on his own?"

Xue Mingtai had always treated his sister An Zichen with kindness and respect, yet spoke coldly at this mont, which was unprecedented.

He was truly annoyed by his sister's willfulness, ignoring the bigger picture, hence his outburst.

An Zichen, however, was quite delighted.

Having grown up with Xue Mingtai, she knew her brother's temper.

If he were silent, it would an there was a knot in his heart, possibly becoming an unsolvable deadlock.

Yet at this mont, his outburst proved he acknowledged her recklessness and did not oppose giving the Jianmu Tao Fruit to Yang Fei.

An Zichen's smile flourished like a flower as she lifted Yang Fei, sitting cross-legged.

Christina beckoned to Xue Mingtai, An Zichen, the Sword Emperor, and others to gather, the four experts surrounding Yang Fei.

Everyone's palm pressed against Yang Fei's vital acupoints, channeling Essence Qi into Yang Fei's body, helping him refine the Jianmu Tao Fruit.

Jianmu towered tens of thousands of feet high, in the highest void, there were layers of platforms, very vast.

The layered platforms were actually ford by Jianmu's tree body, adorned with towers and pavilions, the wooden floors marked with circles of patterns.

In the air, there was rich Heaven and Earth Vital Energy, accumulated by Jianmu over thousands of years, now fully released.

The highest platform was vast and boundless, stretching to the horizon, filled with nurous altars and tombs.

This Jianmu was full of vibrant life, but the platform was exceptionally cold, with indescribable strange energy fluctuations in the air.

Countless powerful wills lingered around the altar on the platform.

Occasionally, a tornado would sweep by, revealing huge, blurry faces, roaring with thunderous sound.

Zeus walked step by step, weaving through the dense tombs.

Behind him, a white-bearded, long-eyebrowed bald elder followed.

This elder was the sa one Xue Mingtai and others had seen, his face filled with submission.

Zeus had changed his clothes, wearing a black tailcoat, his gold-rimd glasses gave his face a refined and scholarly appearance.

Zeus stopped in front of an altar, his eyes calmly gazing at the statue on the altar.

This statue could be seen in any modern university.

Because this statue was none other than the renowned modern master of physical science.

Einstein!

Zeus smiled, his smile full of mockery.

"Jianmu, this great master died from a ruptured aneurysm, was that the result of you using the Will of the World?"

Jianmu nodded respectfully.

"Yes, Master, being the World's Main God, I must control these scientific giants."

"Their fields of research have reached the domain of the gods."

"If they continue their research, this realm would separate from the will of the gods and exist independently."

The fourth chapter is still being written.