Omnipresent God of War Chapter 822: Dedicated

The physical and spiritual relationship makes people like Erdos unconsciously get closer to Wei He, and regards him as his most important relative.

Under such influence, Wei He was respected and valued by all Resuscitator members almost without using his coercive control ability.

"President, over at the Immortal Council, if we can insert a few of our compatriots, maybe" Erdos said suddenly.

Although they have the flesh and blood and a little bit of spiritual power endowed by Wei He, they are still separate individuals with their own thoughts.

"Don't worry, the Immortal Parliament has special purification measures. Don't do anything to the members for the time being, but we can tentatively disclose our ideas to some neutral members, so as to win over their opinions."

With the confidence of three immortal-level members, although the scale of the resuscitator is not very large, it can already have a lot of weight.

After all, the entire empire has hundreds of billions of galaxies, and there are only three-digit immortals.

And immortals like General Cole are even powerful figures in the military on the side of the Ulan galaxy.

So although the Resuscitator has only a few million members, the weight is already different.

"Understood." Erdos quickly asked some questions about the development direction of the major strongholds.

Wei He made a decision one by one. After the two talked for more than ten minutes, Erdos quickly got out of the car and quietly disappeared into the darkness under the cover of night.

Wei Heyi got out of the car, leaned against the car door, and lightly lit a cigarette for himself.

The resuscitator is still very immature. Compared with the empire's territory of hundreds of billions of galaxies, he still has a long way to go.

But no matter what, he is not the same as before.

He knew what he was going to do and what he was doing. Just like what he said at an internal spiritual meeting of the resuscitators before.

They are a group of undead who returned from **** and chased after hope.

Since they are all people who have died once, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Wei He? It's so late? What are you doing here?" Suddenly a female voice came from behind.

Wei He turned around and saw Rong Ling walking on the sidewalk in a purple dress, carrying a small book bag.

"It's Senior Sister Rongling? I'm temporarily working in the hospital, and I'm responsible for assisting the chief surgeon in the operation. I just came out of the operating room." Wei He replied.

"It's so late, it's already eleven o'clock, why don't you go back?" Rong Ling straightened her long blue hair on her shoulders.

"Go back immediately." Wei He nodded.

For some reason, when Rong Ling looked at this junior who was studying together on weekdays, she always had an inexplicable sense of vagueness and mystery.

He was standing by the car, with a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke curled up. His strong and well-proportioned body was dressed in ordinary gray long-sleeved trousers.

A head of jet black and smooth long hair fell down to his waist.

Generally speaking, such beautiful long hair is mostly seen on beautiful girls.

It is a luxury that requires constant maintenance.

But on Wei He, there are upper body muscles so strong that they can squeeze out two openings in his chest.

The face is obviously not good-looking, but at this time, there is an inexplicable sense of fusion beauty.

Soon, Wei He pinched off the cigarette butt, got into the car, started the flying car and drove away.

Rong Ling stood alone on the spot, watching him leave.

"Captain, what's the matter?" The rest of the team members asked in the psionic channel.

"It's okay, I met an acquaintance and continued to investigate the target group." Rong Ling replied quickly.

She is not only a scholar of history, but also a senior official of Banyan Heart.

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Two months later

Ulan Galaxy, Azure Star, General Command.

"This is the latest overview of the development of non-governmental organizations in this galaxy." The beautiful secretary gently handed the documents that had just been sorted out to Councilman Farumen on the main seat.

Falumen frowned slightly, took it and flipped through it a few times, then handed it to Tifa on the opposite side.

"What do you think?"

"I was just about to rush to the front line, so you sent me this." Tifa also frowned, took the file, and quickly scanned it.

"I am in charge of monitoring and security in this area. When I first received the statistics, I was shocked. The development speed of this resuscitator is too fast," Farumen said in a deep voice.

"It has reached the limit of civil restrictions in two months?" Tifa also showed a thoughtful look.

In his long years of thousands of years, he has seen such an organization. Almost all organizations with this kind of development speed have problems.

"The development and expansion of this speed is not normal in itself."

"But the resuscitator looks normal on the surface." Farumen said.

"Then what are they relying on to attract newcomers? Without enough benefits, the development speed cannot be so fast. Or they used some special techniques." Tifa said decisively. "What does the heart of the banyan tree say?"

"Two batches of undercover agents went in, and there were no problems with the reports that came out. According to the feedback, the resuscitators lured newcomers to quickly join by giving members who joined the medical treatment priority queuing right."

"Isn't this the merchant membership system? There are many groups like this, right?" Tifa frowned.

He knows that if it's just like this, it won't make his old friends attach so much importance.

"Indeed." Farumen nodded, "but the mobilization and loyalty of the resuscitation members are a bit too high. Heart of the Banyan Tree repeated investigations, and no member is willing to disclose any key information about the resuscitation society.

It is impossible to do this with a little profit. "

"Who is the president? When was it founded?"

"Don't know."

"I don't know!?" Tifa was taken aback.

He immediately understood Farumen's concern.

"And according to the investigation, there are actually branches of the East Pole Alliance and Knossus within the Recovery Society." Farumen continued. "More than six immortal-level psykers are involved, and the scope of influence is huge."

Hiss

Tifa finally changed color, the six immortals, this weight, even he can not be underestimated.

"Then, find an opportunity to have a face-to-face discussion with the high-level leaders of the Recovery Society. No matter what their purpose is, if they can be used by the empire, they can also be treated as other schools."

After pondering for a while, he came down to make a conclusion.

As the chief security officer of the Ulan Galaxy, his decision basically temporarily sets the official attitude towards the resuscitators.

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Star abyss.

The surface of the blood-colored planet bulged again, the ground was torn apart, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The new nine-headed bird jumped out again and flew straight to Beilun Dias, who was already out of breath in space.

Looking at the nine-headed bird that was approaching rapidly, Beilun Dias finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

Sixty consecutive kills.

Even against a lord of the same level, he has never fought such a tiring battle.

No matter how many times he kills Wei He, the opponent can quickly make a comeback, and the speed of this comeback is getting faster and faster.

Every time Wei He was killed, Beilun Dias could feel his chaotic will being bitten and injured once.

Compared to the beginning, he is at least 30% weaker.

The battle between him and the ghost man has attracted the attention of many lords around him.

But no matter how many horrified crowds watched, Beilun Dias did not intend to continue this meaningless fight.

Looking at the nine-headed bird getting closer, he snorted coldly.

"No matter how many times I kill you, I will always be the same. I admit your tenacious will.

The matter of killing my son Adeba will be written off from now on. "

Leaving behind the nice words, Beilun Dias quickly turned into black smoke, scattered back, flew every now and then, and shot into the distance in a blink of an eye.

He doesn't want to fight with the lunatic ghost anymore. No matter who he is, he will find it difficult to face the last opponent who can't be killed.

The nine-headed bird flapped its wings and landed lightly on the planet where Beilun Dias was originally standing.

He spread his wings, covering the top of the planet, pressing the **** atmosphere into two collapses.

Hiss

Soon the nine-headed bird shrunk and condensed, returning to Wei He's original shape.

"You really impress me." Mi Fei's iconic cross star helmet appeared not far behind Wei He.

"Even Lord Black Flame can be expelled." He kept looking at Wei He with intense interest.

"What are you going to do next? Expand your territory?"

"Of course. Since territories can increase strength, no one will dislike their own strength." Wei He replied.

Next, he only needs to wait until the Realm Breaking Orb is completed, and then break through to the immortal level.

The immortal level is the ultimate human being, and after that, without a fixed path, his promotion speed will be much slower.

So more territories and more resources must be prepared in advance.

"It's great to be young and energetic." Mi Fei sighed, "Your recovery club is also developing very well. Would you like me to help?"

"It would be better if Lord Mifei could help~IndoMTL.com~." Wei He said calmly.

"The restarter game is still going on, Knossus, Pengsha, and the East Pole are all in chaos now." Mi Fei smiled, "According to observations, among the restarters on Pengsha's side, there is someone who can match you." In comparison, not many."

"What do you mean?" Wei He couldn't figure out Mi Fei's attitude.

"Do you want the list of other restarters?" Mi Fei suddenly asked mysteriously.

"Can you get it?" Wei He squinted at the other party.

"No, but I can mobilize the cannon fodder through the Eye of Star Abyss to reversely deduce the positions and identities of the rest of the restarters." Mi Fei said with a smile, "When you really win the game, you will know what the game represents. What's up."

Wei He was noncommittal.

He doesn't know what Xingyuan's plan is, but what he lacks most now is time. As long as he is given time, his spiritual energy can reach immortality, and his body should be able to enter the black flame directly.

Until then

"Then help me, what do you want?" Wei He asked again.

"After you completely win, can you promise me a request?" Mi Fei asked softly.

"As long as it doesn't violate my own principles, it's fine." Wei He had already guessed that Mi Fei was the Black Flame Lord who governed him.

"Very well. When you really become the only restarter, you will know how powerful that power is. What I want is that you promise me to do one thing at that time." Mi Fei smiled.

"Okay" The rest of the collaborators are Lord Crimson, but he has the cooperation of Lord Black Flame. With such a gap, it is impossible for Wei He not to improve.

Whether it is Star Abyss or Human Empire, as long as it can provide him with strength, Wei He will not refuse anyone.

After all, we want to create a peaceful era without war. He is far from reaching the level.

He will keep going until the limit of the Realm Breaking Orb.