Chapter 93: Who is Thinking of Him?

"I announce that Ai Xi has obtained an international Star Guardian rank, rank one star, rewarded with one origin energy stone and one hundred thousand Alliance coins. Fang Chong has obtained an international Star Guardian rank, rank one star, rewarded with one origin energy stone and one hundred thousand Alliance coins..."

Following Zheng Fang's voice, Fang Chong excitedly quickened his pace to receive the award.

Before coming, he really hadn't thought he could obtain a Star Guardian rank.

Not to mention how many benefits a Star Guardian rank had, just by virtue of this one-star rank, he would be a respected existence wherever he went.

"Do you have anything to say?" After Zheng Fang awarded the prizes to Ai Xi and Fang Chong, he also asked.

This was somewhat different from Qu Yi's treatment; Qu Yi represented the support team and had to speak.

While Fang Chong and Ai Xi were optional.

"I only have one thing to say. My mentor is Ding Huan. The Genetic Alliance's hunt for my mentor is something I've long been unable to stand."

"They distort facts, using all sorts of baseless reasons, just wanting the genetic potion on my mentor. If Senior Sister Qu Yi goes to the Genetic Alliance, I, Fang Chong, will definitely go with her."

Fang Chong's speech lacked Qu Yi's subtlety, directly stating the shameless behavior of the Genetic Alliance.

Guo Qingrong covered his forehead, thinking, *You silly guy, can't you learn from Qu Yi and say it subtly?*

Before Zheng Fang could speak, Ai Xi followed up, "I have the same thoughts as Senior Sister Qu Yi and Senior Brother Fang Chong. Mentor Ding Huan's affairs are our affairs."

"Your mentor is also Ding Huan?" Hu Jiatian, who was on the side, couldn't help but ask.

Ai Xi smiled, "Yes."

She was actually taught by Fang Chong on behalf of the mentor. In Ai Xi's eyes, Ding Huan was her mentor.

Sitting here today was the defense line affairs officer of the Genetic Alliance, Zang Yijun.

This guy was a typical Western European. If he had been dismissive when hearing Qu Yi's words earlier, now hearing Ai Xi and Fang Chong's words, he was panicking.

Whether it was Qu Yi, Ai Xi, or Fang Chong, wait, and that Lu Zi's performance on the beast-blocking battlefield today, he had seen it clearly.

Once they grew up... no, they had already grown up. This force, plus the students Fang Chong hadn't brought over yet...

Zang Yijun didn't dare to think further. It wasn't impossible to uproot the Genetic Alliance. Even if they couldn't do it now, as time passed, there would definitely be a day they could.

Today, Qu Yi's words had made the Human Corridor defense line lean toward Ding Huan. Plus Ding Huan's heaven-defying disciples, the Genetic Alliance was probably really going to be finished.

Zang Yijun, anxious as a burning ant, wished he could immediately take out his phone and report the situation here to Alliance Leader Shi Changyi.

But this merit evaluation conference would last at least a few more hours.

Although Zheng Fang only awarded the top ten prizes, the subsequent awards were just reading names, and then they were issued to the companies and teams below, which wouldn't end in a moment.

Ding Huan walked out of the Luohuan Building, feeling refreshed.

He had used genetic poison mist to kill a total of 311 Blade Washing Society members. It could be said that all the Blade Washing Society members in Luohe City, regardless of gender, had been wiped out in one pot.

Ding Huan had no pity; these people all had blood on their hands, and killing them a hundred times wouldn't be too much.

If the Luohuan Building wasn't in a busy area with too many surrounding houses, Ding Huan would have wanted to burn the Luohuan Building down.

Walking out of the Luohuan Building, Ding Huan decided to go to the train station first and take a train to Kunxin City.

Kunxin City had been built for less than ten years, originally to deal with the beasts of the Kunlun Mountains. Now that the beasts were so terrifying, he didn't know if there were still trains going there.

However, by a small path, Ding Huan stopped.

He saw an old scavenger. The old scavenger was still quite far from him, but with Ding Huan's cultivation, he could see clearly.

Unlike other old scavengers, other old scavengers at least had an iron hook to rummage through the garbage pile, while this old scavenger just used his hands to rummage through everything useful in the garbage pile.

In his previous life, his legs were broken, and his eyes were dug out. It was an old scavenger who picked him up and sold him to the Genetic Alliance.

Was it this old man?

Whether it was this old man, he would know just by listening to his voice.

Just as Ding Huan wanted to go over and ask, a woman came out carrying a plastic bag.

"There's some food here, do you want it?" The woman was clearly kind-hearted, taking the initiative to walk to the old man and hand him the plastic bag.

In this era, giving food to scavengers was definitely a great act of kindness.

"Thank you..." The old man hurriedly wiped his hands on his body, and the mud stained with garbage was all wiped onto his body.

After wiping the mud, he took the woman's plastic bag with both hands.

Ding Huan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

It was this old man. Even if this old man turned to ash, he would remember this voice, even if the other party only said three words.

The old man said at the time, "One thousand Alliance coins is one thousand Alliance coins. This is a genetic affinity body, cheap for you guys."

At this moment, Ding Huan wished he could go over immediately and take this old man away.

After hesitating, he held back.

He was considering the gains and losses.

If he wanted to restore what happened in the past, he might still have to be picked up by this old man once.

If he forcibly made the old man take him to find the Genetic Alliance branch, would history be changed?

Even if the fleet departed as scheduled, could he still survive like before after the fleet was swallowed by a void vortex similar to a wormhole?

Ding Huan quickly threw these thoughts aside. Perhaps when he wiped out the big shots of the Puhai Genetic Alliance, history had already changed.

Why think so much? If the Genetic Alliance didn't organize the fleet, he would step on Shi Changyi's head and force him to organize the fleet.

It didn't have to be the same opportunity as before; opportunities were created by oneself. Now that he had met this old man, not going to find him would be a disservice to his past encounters.

Ding Huan took out the unused Great Desolate Golden Ape blood from his bag. He had put too much in at the time, a whole bottle.

He hadn't even used one-tenth of it for genetic experiments.

Now Ding Huan took out the bottle, poured some out, and smeared some of the Great Desolate Golden Ape's blood on his face, neck, hands, and even his clothes.

Then he picked up a piece of wood, pretending to be seriously injured, and staggered toward the garbage pile.

When he reached the old scavenger, Ding Huan pretended to be weak and collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, Ding Huan's divine sense was already on the old scavenger. This old man could recognize him as a genetic affinity body. In Ding Huan's view, this guy was definitely not an ordinary person.

What Ding Huan didn't expect was that no matter how he observed with his divine sense, this old man had no trace of origin power fluctuation; he was just an ordinary old scavenger.

Seeing Ding Huan collapse to the ground, the old scavenger just glanced at Ding Huan, gripped the plastic bag tighter, and then turned and left slowly.

This was not what he had guessed. Ding Huan frowned. Should he forcibly grab this old man and interrogate him?

Just as Ding Huan was thinking about how to deal with this old man, the old scavenger suddenly remembered something. He took out a leather scroll from his pocket, looked at it carefully, and then turned to look at Ding Huan.

Ding Huan's mind felt like it had been hit by a thunderbolt. The leather scroll, it was that leather scroll.

He had a feeling that this leather scroll was the same type as the one he had swallowed before, and it was from the same period.

How could there be such a grotesque thing? You know, he had obtained that leather scroll at an abandoned planet outside the Changyi Continent.

And how far was Earth from the Changyi Continent? It wasn't even in the same galaxy.

Ding Huan was about to rush over to grab the old man's leather scroll, but the old man actually walked toward him.

The old man walked to his side, looked Ding Huan up and down carefully, and then compared it with the leather scroll in his hand, before saying, "You are Ding Xiaotu?"

Before Ding Huan could answer, the old man shook his head and said in an extremely weak voice, "That's not right. Isn't it said that Ding Xiaotu is to have his legs broken and his eyes dug out?"

This Ding Xiaotu seems to only be injured...

The old man's voice was small, but it couldn't escape Ding Huan's ears. At this moment, Ding Huan was not just disbelieving; his heart was full of horror. What was going on?

Ding Huan, forcing himself to calm down, let his divine sense fall on the leather scroll in the old man's hand,

"According to my calculation, the appearance of this leather scroll means Ding Xiaotu is about to appear. He will have his legs broken, his eyes dug out, and be thrown by the garbage pile at the East City Gate of Luohe City."

"He is a genetic affinity body. Genetic affinity bodies are very valuable now. As long as you take him away and sell him, it will be a considerable income."

"Afterward, you can go to the place where the leather scroll appeared, where new genetic cultivation techniques will also appear. This is your opportunity, and your future."

Seeing this, Ding Huan felt his scalp tingle.

After swallowing the leather scroll, he knew that the person who left the leather scroll was very powerful. This kind of calculation ability was more than just terrifying.

But as an unknown little person born in the post-Earth era, why would this great power of the immortal god era know him?

In fact, not only did the great power of the ancient era know him, but he even obtained the inheritance leather scroll left by this great power.

That wasn't all; this great power even calculated that he, Ding Xiaotu, would suffer this disaster?

These thoughts made Ding Huan feel cold all over. What virtue and ability did he, Ding Xiaotu, have? To be thought of by such an ancient powerhouse? And to spend so much energy to calculate?

Even though he was only a level four genetic cultivator, Ding Huan could foresee that calculating things from a long time ago was definitely not that simple, and it was very likely to require a price.

"Ding Xiaotu, I'll take you to a place. I guarantee you won't have to live so hard. At least you won't have to worry about food and clothing. Are you willing to go?"

The old scavenger's voice interrupted Ding Huan's thoughts.

Ding Huan struggled to stand up, "Is there food? If there is food, I am willing to go."

He wanted to know if this old man would still take him to the Genetic Alliance branch and then sell him for one thousand Alliance coins.

In his memory, the old man didn't seem to sell him directly to the Genetic Alliance branch.