I’m In Charge of SCP

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"Your name is Yang Xue?"

"Yes."

"I advise you not to hope too much. His brain damage has reached an irreversible level. Even I can barely save his life."

"It's ok."

"..." The king with a sword slung a glance at the woman sitting on the bed, and left the room without looking back, "Just do it with you."

The door is closed.

Yang Xue looked at the person lying in the hospital bed in front of her.

Unknowingly, his eyes were red.

How long has he been in this world?

Three years? Or four years?

After so many things, his appearance has remained the same, and his personality has not changed at all.

Even in a coma, there was a wicked smile on his face.

The corners of Yang Xue's mouth curled up slightly.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

Fell on him.

But he couldn't feel it anymore.

Since defeating the Scarlet King, Zhang Jue has been unconscious and dying several times. If the Hanged King had not been using secret methods to extend his life, he would have long since disappeared from this world.

But the scarlet king caused him too much damage. Like Shirley, he fell into a deep sleep.

More than two months have passed since I came to the Lost City of Alakada, according to the time of the earth.

Zhang Jue's situation has never improved.

The situation is somewhat similar to that of vegetative people.

His body can only maintain the most basic physiological metabolism, without any response to external stimuli.

Since this time, Yang Xue has been sitting on the side of the bed watching him.

Eat only a little food and sleep for two hours a day.

I watched him the rest of the time, from sunrise to sunset.

No, the lost city of Alakada is not the earth, there is no sunrise and sunset here.

So Yang Xue didn't know how long she had watched him.

There is nothing else in her heart, she just wants to look at him.

She was so emotional that even the Hanged King couldn't stand it anymore.

I personally came to persuade her several times.

But Yang Xue didn't listen at all.

Although the two of them have only known each other for three or four years, they have experienced too many things together, and they have long since distinguished between you and me.

If Zhang Jue died, Yang Xue would probably follow him without hesitation.

But he didn't die, just fell asleep.

Then the person who wakes up can only suffer the pain silently.

Yang Xue leaned down and crawled on his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat.

Slowly closed his eyes.

Ever since Zhang Jue came into this world, he has been in constant trouble. Zhang Jue himself is an unstoppable character. Although he behaves indifferently, no matter where something goes wrong, as long as he knows about it, he will definitely help him.

No wonder Le Shui said that his heart looks hard, but it is actually the softest.

It seems that I don't care about anything, but in fact I try to keep it in mind.

So although they have confirmed the relationship, they have never been alone for such a long time like now.

There are no unresolved incidents, and no one will bother them.

If Zhang Jue can wake up, she really wants to go on like this forever.

But that is impossible.

She is not such a selfish person, and neither is Zhang Jue.

The earth is about to face a huge disaster.

If they don't know, forget it.

But since you already know, how can you turn a blind eye?

A few more days passed like this.

Yang Xue suddenly came to the palace hall and found the Hanged King.

This is the first time Yang Xue has left Zhang Jue in such a long time.

The Hanged King put down the book in his hand and looked at the female doctor of this administration.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"I want to be strong." Yang Xue said, "as strong as... he."

The Hanged King didn't expect that this kind of words would come from a woman.

He laughed, his expression a little hideous.

It seems to be thinking of his previous experience.

His experience is completely different from Yang Xue, but his desire to become stronger is the same.

"There is a price to gain strength, do you know what he has gone through?"

Yang Xue lowered her head.

"I am not afraid of pain, and I am not afraid of failure."

"Yes?"

The Hanged King sneered, snapped his fingers, and suddenly two things appeared in front of him.

One looks like a gear, the other is the shape of a heart, all shining slightly

He waved his hand.

Two things flew in front of Yang Xue.

"This is Zhang Jue's thing. He cut off the way for the Scarlet King to invade this dimension by relying on them. As long as you can control them, I will teach you how to become stronger."

Yang Xue didn't know what these two things were, but her instinct told her it was dangerous.

Because Zhang Jue has never shown it.

But she did not hesitate in the slightest.

One in each hand, shook it up.

In the next second, Yang Xue was shocked and hit a stone pillar in the hall, vomiting a big mouthful of blood.

The huge pain caused her to curl up on the ground, like a shrimp.

The Hanged King looked at her embarrassed appearance, sneered, and picked up his book again.

Yang Xue's internal organs were shaken and hemorrhages, which is not a pain that ordinary people can bear.

After a long time, she slowly got up from the ground.

Dragging the injured body, step by step, walked towards the two luminous things.

Shaking, she put her hand up.

The same situation was staged again.

This time, she was not stopped by the pillar, but flew more than ten meters out of thin air, and then rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

But she still didn't give up. After a few minutes, she got up from the ground again, and then was bounced off again.

I don't know how many times it has been repeated.

Had it not been for the Hanged King, Yang Xue would have died of internal bleeding long ago.

Although the Hanged King guaranteed her life safety, it also added to her pain.

In order to protect itself, the human body will force the body into a coma in case of extreme pain.

With the help of the Hanged King, Yang Xue remained sober all the time.

This also made her clearly feel every pain.

When she touched those two things, her body seemed to be electrocuted, and she seemed to be bitten by thousands of bugs. Nothing was painful, no itching, and no numbness.

Yang Xue didn't know.

This is the fragment of divinity left by Ion and Mr. B after their deaths.

It was through these two things that Zhang Jue drove the Scarlet King out of this dimension.

If people want to control the power of God, of course they have to pay a corresponding price.

This price is usually high, and the most likely of course is life-or soul.

The Hanged King didn't pass such a test at the time, so he could only give up his soul in the end.

Fortunately, with Zhang Jue's help, he retrieved his soul again.

I don't know how long it has been, how many falls, and how much blood was vomited.

When even the Hanged King was a little sleepy, Yang Xue suddenly let out a muffled snort.

No matter how badly she was hit before, she didn't make a sound.

The Hanged King thought she had reached her limit and was about to make a sarcasm, but when he saw Yang Xue, he was taken aback.

Yang Xue's face was pale, with blood still in the corners of her mouth.

Because of the severe pain, she could only squat her body slightly.

But the two divine fragments have been firmly grasped by her.

She did it.

I don’t know if there is a scientific basis. It is said that women’s ability to endure pain is several times that of men.

We don't care about other women, but our Dr. Xue Yang is really amazing.

Since Zhang Jue came into this world, she has also grown up with Zhang Jue.

Later, she was able to be alone, and during the days when Zhang Jue disappeared, she handled everything in an orderly manner.

Now that Zhang Jue was seriously injured, unconscious, and possibly even unable to wake up later, she forced herself to become stronger.

Because only in this way can she protect those people Zhang Jue cares about.

The Hanged King looked at Yang Xue who was panting and embarrassed, and it took a long time to speak slowly.

"Madam, you really make me look up at me."

Yang Xue coughed a few times, and was about to talk, but when she relaxed, she collapsed to the ground suddenly, unable to stand up.

The Hanged King looked at her and shook his head.

"Really stubborn."

Mortals want to master the power of God, not just relying on willpower.

Although Yang Xue passed the test set by the Hanged King, it was only the first hurdle.

Effort and talent are indispensable.

Fortunately, Yang Xue's qualifications are not bad.

He quickly grasped how to control the powerful energy that did not belong to him.

Yang Xue spent the next month under the training of the Hanged King.

Only when she is extremely tired, she will come to Zhang Jue's bed and hold his hand.

Or staring at him affectionately, or talking about something the two have experienced.

Zhang Jue's brain was injured by the blow of the Scarlet King before he left, and he was not an ordinary vegetable.

Yang Xue wanted to wake up Zhang Jue in this way, but it was in vain, but she just didn't want to give up.

Looking at Zhang Jue's dark face, asking her to do nothing, she couldn't do it.

In this different space, the flow of time is different from that of the outside world.

As time passed too long, Yang Xue couldn't calculate the exact date either.

But instinct told her that it was time to leave here.

Although she can live comfortably here, she can't worry about the outside world.

One day, after eating, Yang Xue came to the Hanged King's palace again.

The Hanged King still held the book and glanced up at her.

"Got to go?"

Yang Xue gave a light hum.

The Hanged King put down the book in his hand and looked at her up and down.

The Hanged King turned all his subjects into monsters, which is by no means a good kind.

After experiencing betrayal, he clearly sees the inferiority of human beings, but only looks at Zhang Jue and his wife.

Both Zhang Jue and Yang Xue showed another trait he had never seen before.

He saved Zhang Jue's life out of morality.

But to teach Yang Xue the magic arts, he wanted to see where they could go.

At this moment, Yang Xue's eyes shimmered with dim light.

After learning the magic arts, her body has also undergone subtle changes.

The Hanged King snapped his fingers.

Those two divine fragments appeared in front of Yang Xue again.

Yang Xue groaned slightly, and stepped forward to hold them.

And this time, she was not bounced away, nor did she feel any pain anymore, and even felt energy fluctuations from them.

Watching her performance, the Hanged King nodded in satisfaction.

After this period of training, Yang Xue's divine art has reached an elementary level. Although he is still very immature, he is not without the slightest strength to protect himself against the enemy.

Of course, what can be called her "enemy" at this time is at least at the level of the Four Sarkic Saints.

Ordinary humans are no longer discussed.

This time, the Hanged King did not take the two divine fragments back. He said: "This is Zhang Jue’s thing. You can help me return it to him. Also, if he wakes up, tell him, the Scarlet King, though He was expelled, but it has already experienced an invasion and will soon come back. If he does not want to become a sleeping boar, there is only one way."

Yang Xue frowned and said, "What method?"

"There is a saying in your world that I think is very reasonable-to use magic to defeat magic. If he wants to defeat an evil god, the best way is of course to become a **** himself."

The Hanged King's face became gloomy, and his emotions were not too good, because he had failed.

The power of the Scarlet King is much stronger than he thought. This time without Zhang Jue, he himself would probably lose to the Scarlet King again.

After hearing the words of the Hanged King, Yang Xue was taken aback.

He even wanted Zhang Jue to become a god.

This has transcended her scope of knowledge, from science to theology.

She asked, "So how can I become a god?"

No matter which parallel universe you are in, there are countless people who want to become gods.

As for the way to become a god, in fact, someone has already demonstrated to Zhang Jue.

The easiest way is to gather enough believers, and after a long period of time to pray devoutly, concentrate countless powers of faith on one person, just like Ion and Mr. B.

But this method is obviously impossible for Zhang Jue.

He can fool many believers, but there is not so much time for him to accumulate strength.

In addition, there is an easier way.

The Hanged King said: "At present, Zhang Jue's strength is close to that of a demigod. As long as he collects three divine fragments, he can become a true god."

Yang Xue nodded, remembering the words of the Hanged King in her heart.

Zhang Jue currently has two divine fragments, which seem to be only one step away, but it is actually very difficult.

Because the fragments of divinity are the products of a true **** after death, they can be obtained so easily.

If you want to kill the gods, you must first become a god, which is equivalent to being trapped in an endless loop.

Unless the Hanged King can contribute himself, it is impossible.

In the final analysis, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The Hanged King and Zhang Jue are just using each other, at most there is a little class friendship, but if you want the Hanged King to dedicate his divinity for Zhang Jue, it is simply cannibalism. Talk about dreams.

He was already at the limit of teaching Yang Xue divine art.

In fact, the conversation between the two people is a bit strange. Zhang Jue is still asleep, but neither of them seems to take this matter to heart.

All conversations are based on the premise that Zhang Jue can wake up.

Because if he can't wake up, everything is meaningless.

"Well, that's all, let's see you again."

The Hanged King didn't seem to want to see Yang Xue again, and waved his hand.

"goodbye."

Yang Xue bowed to him, and then walked out of the hall without looking back.

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