Chapter 1233
“Have you not?” James retorted. “You established many researchboratories for the cultivation of
Decimation of Immortality. You injected viruses into arge number of people, transforming them into
monstrous creatures that resemble neither ghosts nor humans. Do you not deserve to die?”
“Did I?” Can questioned. “When did I start a researchboratory? And what’s that about a virus?
What do they have to do with my Decimation of Immortality cultivation?”“What? At this point, you still
want to argue and shift the me?”
Hearing that, Can stopped talking. He knew it would be pointless to say anything else.
“I’ll send you on your way.”
James drew the de of Justice and pointed it across from him.
Can closed his eyes.
Just as James was about to strike, he took out a sphere, dripping with blood, from behind him. It was
about the size of a fist.
He presented it to James and said, “This is the Spirit Turtle’s core. After the Spirit Turtle was killed, its
core was smashed into pieces. I went to great lengths to obtain one of them. Now that it’s no longer
useful to me, I’ll give it to you. You have more potential than I do and will undoubtedly achieve the ninth
rank in the future.”
James did not ept it. Instead, he fixed a deadly stare on Can.
“You went through so much trouble to obtain this. You’re just going to give it to me?”
Can leaned against the rock.
“I can’t use it anymore. In fact, even if you do nothing, I won’t survive. Lucjan ambushed me, and I was
seriously injured. Then, I got into a rough fight with the Spirit Turtle. After that, I evaded a series of
attacks. My life is alreadying to an end.”
He was a sorry sight. Can did not have the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse at all, and he looked
like a person at death’s door.
“Before I die, I simply want to let you know that I’ve been meditating in seclusion for all these years with
complete focus. All I wanted was vengeance. I did nothing harmful or outrageous. What research
laboratories? What virus? I knew nothing about them.”
James epted the core that he had handed over. It was stained with the blood of the Spirit Turtle and
felt heavy and slightly hot in his hands as if he was holding an iron ball.
At this point, James noticed Can’s face starting to age. His hair began to turn white.
James knew that Can’s True Energy was dissipating. His internal organs had stopped receiving the
maintenance of True Energy and had begun to deteriorate rapidly.
At this moment, he felt a little sympathy for Can.
What Can said was true–he was merely the defeated. If he had prevailed in the past, the King’s
position would have been his. Perhaps he would have started a war, and perhaps he would have won.
History would have beenpletely different today.
He moved quickly and touched Can’s acupoint, stopping the dissipation of his True Energy.
Can, who had his eyes closed, opened them and looked at James. “What are you doing?” he asked
indifferently.
“I think you’re a pitiful man,” James said tly and sat down. Crucifier slipped out from his sleeve.
He took one of the needles and stuck it on top of Can’s head. Then, he quickly applied the needles.
Soon, Can’s body was covered with dozens of silver needles.
James was currently in the seventh rank. His cultivation base was strong, allowing him to apply the
needles continuously.
After he had finished applying the needles, he started to remove them.
Can’s life force ceased to wane. His internal injuries were also stabilized.
Now there was no risk to his life as long as he did not use his True Energy carelessly. After
concentrating on restoring his body to health for a while, he would recover. How long he would live after
that would be determined by his own fate.
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“If you save me now, aren’t you afraid that I’ll kill you once I regain my strength?” ask Can casually.
“I believe what you said.” James cast a nce at him. “I believe you did not know of the research
laboratories or virus. Perhaps you’ve actually been meditating in seclusion and were unaware of the
actions of your subordinates.”