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Chapter 682: Will there be a glorious, limitless me?

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Seeing a Forbidden Permit instantly killed, several people immediately showed fear, not turning back as they fled to a distance, and even their attacks weakened by several degrees.

What are you running for!

Zhang Jie gritted his teeth; these teammates are truly inhuman, their greed for life and fear of death have been taken to the extreme.

Although these few things are not human, I still have to say, they indeed now have a very important impact on combat power.

The Aberration twisted spacetime; the chunks of flesh on its body fell to the ground, and anything that touched it began to become twisted, spiraled, irregularly distorted.

Those who watched it lost their sanity wildly.

Let's rewind; at least now we cannot lose any members.

A strand of his hair turned white; Zhang Jie, pressing against the limit of time, yanked out that Full Forbidden Permit.

Only then did that person realize, looking at Zhang Jie, his eyes already filled with gratitude.

Relying on the Forbidden Permit, plus a series of piecemeal attacks by the Chiefs, the people finally managed to barely repel the Aberration.

I'm teasing you; it's not that easy—your Uncle Zhang Jie rewound four or five times.

After finally driving away the Aberration, Old Zhang just wanted to sip some hot chicken soup when worse news arrived.

Taking advantage of their concentrated combat power, the Mimic sneakily attacked, fiercely taking a bite from the humans' already precarious territory.

The mimics took advantage of when they concentrated their combat power, sneakily attacked, and fiercely tore a bite from humanity's already precarious territory.

He now just wants to blast that damn mother god!!!

Moreover, why doesn't this thing go deal with the Mimic? Why must it come mess with them?

However, fortunately the Aberration has been temporarily repelled, making every moment of rest extremely important.

However, fortunately the aberrations were temporarily repelled, making every moment of rest extremely important.

"Major hairstyle!"

"We've discovered! The essence of pollution is actually a high-dimensional energy!"

「We discovered! The essence of pollution is actually a high-dimensional energy! 」

"As long as... what? You actually know?"

"As long as one has a stable gene chain of special structure and strong thought, perfect use of pollution can be achieved."

Zhang Jie extended his hand; the mass of pollution in his hand still nourished his body like sweet dew, but it seemed not as fast.

At this time ten years ago, his injuries should have been easily completely repaired by pollution, but now this speed has visibly slowed considerably.

It's not because he needs more pollution as a Forbidden, but.... his genes have begun to no longer be perfectly stable.

In other words, as people age, they also begin to be indecisive and timid.

In other words, as people age, they become indecisive and hesitant in their actions.

Just now, if it were my younger self, what would he do?

Zhang Jie couldn't help but miss his youth, when he was carefree and full of vigor.

Back then, he had no vigilance against various schemes, no disappointment about the future; he was a genius, a youth who entered elite duty at a young age, destined to become a Chief.

Qi Yu was also there; Lei Na remained a spiky little hedgehog wandering somewhere unknown.

Everything was beautiful and full of hope.

"Ah, I don't want to think about it."

"People will eventually grow old."

Putting aside all thoughts, Zhang Jie looked at the other party and continued speaking.

"You can go catch a Mimic for research; I'll approve personnel for you."

"Also, tell everyone at the research institute to speed up research; time is running out."

「Besides, tell everyone at the research institute to speed up the research; time is running out. 」

Zhang Jie somehow got paper and pen, and scribbled and drew on it.

Old Deng Zhang Jie somehow got a jug of liquor, humming a song as he walked over here, looking like he's doing well.

Old-timer Zhang Jie somehow got a jug of liquor, humming a song as he walked over here, looking like he's doing well.

"Hmm, I'll first sort out the timeline; although this thing doesn't keep for long, at least it can let me think clearly."

"Now the timeline is quickly reaching its end; before restarting, I need to think about how to change."

Zhang Jie now pointed to a certain node in his life and asked.

"This node clearly bears traces of the previous change; it was the Anomaly Bureau conducting a comprehensive check to screen out Mimics hidden among humans."

"It was also when my sample suddenly went wrong."

"The purpose of this node is to make me realize my weakness, thereby breaking through to become a Chief."

Zhang Jie looked at that Old Deng, his eyes filled with a kind of madness no one had anticipated.

"If, starting from eighteen, or rather at some point of utmost vigor, I immersed myself in super-intense pollution."

"Would it create an 18-year-old Forbidden Permit?"

Old Deng Zhang Jie's eyebrows twitched violently; this guy, is it really himself?

How could he be so crazy?

"It can be done."

"You just need to consider how to survive; the legacy of that Chief Investigator can be fulfilled."

Zhang Jie's eyes lit up, but the next sentence was doused with cold water.

"But you must note one thing: wanting to revert a changed timeline is a very troublesome matter."

"It's like a twisted wire; even if you bend it back, its originally straight body will still show a bend."

"Many Zhang Jies have been like this, bending back and forth, ultimately causing their originally straight timeline to become seven twists and eight distortions, finally unable to return to its original state."

Many Zhang Jie used to be like this, bending back and forth, ultimately causing their originally straight timeline to become twisted and crooked, and finally they could never return to its original state.

Zhang Jie remained silent, but he could still try this.

"If I say, I have already experienced this once."

"At that time, the Chief Investigator's last wish, when obtaining this containment object."

"Don't forget, I briefly felt the Chief's power inside."

"Then why not let another timeline's self briefly descend?"

(Reader 'One Wolf's' physical book has been released! Other few adoptive fathers, you can learn from his example, using phonetic characters to replace numbers, for example saying Yao Ling San Si (1034), such phonetic output!)

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