I am invincible after awakening the Superman gene

People can't be resurrected after death, and it's impossible for a corpse to stand up and run away?

So, there are only two answers.

Qin Mo's super brain was running rapidly, and he analyzed and deduced it in an instant, either because the two of them had a noble and prominent status in front of them, and the corpse had a separate room.

Or after the person died, he was never sent to the imperial capital at all.

If it is the latter, the autopsy report that Li Mou found out, as well as the two eulogies, will cause serious problems.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes flickered.

He immediately moved his mind slightly, and spread out the holographic vision in an instant, including the entire Imperial City Hospital.

Countless pieces of information were quickly fed back to Qin Mo's mind, allowing him to construct a three-dimensional stereoscopic view model.

Qin Mo glanced roughly, then frowned, and then opened it again, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting, it's really not in the Imperial Hospital." He murmured softly to himself in his heart.

Afterwards, Qin Mo didn't stay in the spot for too long. After confirming that the body was not here at all, he turned around and left, disappearing here.

The abnormality revealed in the morgue made him more firm in his guess.

These two high-ranking officials of the imperial capital who died suddenly must have something to do with the mysterious spiritual awakener.

So, after Qin Mo left the Imperial Hospital, he didn't go back the same way at all, but sneaked into the restricted area of ​​the royal family.

Of course, he is much more cautious here.

When he was imprisoned last time, Qin Mo used the holographic vision to explore the restricted area, and found that there are a lot of hidden piles densely covered here, and all of them are strong.

In the outer area of ​​the restricted area, there are already S-level eighth-level awakeners starting to appear, so it is conceivable that in the depths of the restricted area, there must be masters of the heavenly king level.

Although the second ancestor has been following and protecting him, Qin Mo is still not ready to take this risk.

His tentative plan for tonight: to explore the outskirts of the royal restricted zone, and the rest to come later.

Qin Mo secretly made up his mind, and at the same time slowly narrowed his eyes, carefully spreading out the holographic vision and spiritual perception.

He now has super endurance that has been strengthened several times, and the battery life is extremely terrifying. It is not a problem for Qin Mo to continue in this state for more than one point.

This is where restoring this attribute comes into play.

Tonight's imperial capital is destined not to be a peaceful night.

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed even tighter.

……

……

Wu Cheng also narrowed his eyes and yawned incidentally.

With his state of heavenly king, the individual's spirit is extremely abundant, and naturally there will be no such thing as sleepiness.

However, what he was doing right now was really too boring.

He glanced at the two-story building under his feet, his expression bored, very boring.

Even in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a touch of resentment and resentment flashing through.

Of course, this is not Wu Cheng's fault.

Any heavenly king who was assigned to guard the corpse would probably not be too happy.

As a majestic king and a member of the royal family, Wu Cheng's status can be said to be quite respected, and he deserves to enjoy the glory and wealth, and his heart is full of fragrance and jade.

No matter how bad it is, he should also guard the border, or arrange to deal with top forces like the Five Great Families.

Only in this way can he bring out the powerful strength of his heavenly king.

But it was a pity that because he was a member of the royal family, he had no choice but to obey the orders passed down from above.

Even if Wu Cheng had grievances, he could only press the grievances back into his stomach.

Just thinking about it like this, he couldn't help thinking more and more, and he couldn't help but raise his head slightly, raised his eyebrows at the moon temporarily hidden behind the clouds, and sighed softly.

"Ugh……"

"Ugh……"

It seems to be an echo, and it seems to ring in the ears.

Wu Chengmeng frowned, and thousands of complicated thoughts flashed in his heart.

Why is there a second sigh?

Why does this sigh ring in my ears?

Could it be that……

Before he had time to think about the reason for the follow-up, Wu Cheng's body moved before his brain reacted.

The huge genetic power quickly dissipated to every part of the body, and the phantom of an eye-catching tiger quietly appeared, and then disappeared suddenly.

While swinging his left arm, Wu Cheng suddenly turned his head to look to the side, his face extremely solemn.

but.

In the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of astonishment.

"Fang Guogong??!!"

Wu Cheng exclaimed, looking at the familiar face in front of him in shock, he couldn't react for a while.

Appearing in front of him was the current Patriarch of the Yannan Clan, one of the five thousand-year-old families of the Great Qin Empire...

Fang Guogong thinks!

Although the whole body is pitch black and the night is thick, Wu Cheng can still clearly recognize it under the faint moonlight.

Whether it's the nose or the eyes, the ears or the mouth, every detail of the face in front of him is exactly the same as Fang Xiang!

This is so shocking.

Why did the contemporary Patriarch of the Yannan Clan appear in the royal restricted area in the middle of the night?

And how could he quietly appear behind him?

Isn't this guy an S-rank awakener?

Is this fucking S rank? !

The appearance of Fang Xiang brought too much shock, and the amount of information was a bit too much for a while, which made Wu Cheng's brain a little bit overwhelmed.

But at the tenth of a second he was in a daze, Fang Xiang suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a weird smile, and at the same time raised his index finger and put it next to his mouth in a silent gesture.

"Shh..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth and before they landed, Wu Cheng's body suddenly became sunken like a shrimp, his eyes widened involuntarily, and his nostrils and mouth opened unconsciously.

Strands of red blood, like bloodthirsty worms, crazily crawled all over his eyeballs, instantly making Wu Cheng's eyes red.

"Ho... ho ho..."

The almost shattered throat cartilage made a final roar with all its strength, but the sound was too soft, like a mosquito screaming in the ear.

Fang Xiang frowned when he heard the sound, and waved his left hand impatiently, as if he was trying to drive away mosquitoes.

As for his right hand that was stuck between Wu Cheng's chest and abdomen, his five fingers were spread apart and then clenched tightly. There was an extremely subtle movement of closing and releasing a fist within a square inch, and an even greater force struck out again.

boom!

In the deep night, there was a muffled sound quietly.

Wu Cheng's clothes were torn apart, fine blood beads oozed from every pore on his body, and his red eyes were completely dazed.

This time, it was difficult for him to make any sound, and his body lost its support because all the bones and meridians were shattered. It turned into a puddle of soft mud, and slowly fell back on the roof.

Fang Xiang stood up, looked at him with pity, clicked his tongue a few times, shook his head slowly, and then disappeared on the spot.

On the top of the empty house, only Yu Wucheng was alone.

Just at this time, the bright moon climbed out from behind the dark clouds, and the faint moonlight fell on the earth, illuminating the night, and also illuminating the miserable king who was soaked in blood.

It's just that the Heavenly King didn't seem to die under Fang Xiang's two punches, but still had... half breath left.

This half breath can probably only sustain him until eight o'clock the next morning.

I don't know if it's Wu Cheng's luck, or...

This is done on purpose.

Qin Mo can give the answer now.

Of course, this is a masterpiece designed by him on purpose, where is there any luck?

If the acting is not true, it will be too easy to be seen through.

There are not a few fine people in the royal family.

At this time, under the roof where Wu Cheng was lying, Qin Mo reached out and took off the transparent mask on his face.

This mask is an S-level functional Holy Spirit relic. It was a trophy he got at the Camellia Tavern back then, and it was used in many operations later.

The same is true tonight.

In fact, speaking of it, he did it on a whim, so he pretended to be an idea.

After coming to the royal restricted area, Qin Mo quickly discovered several things that were wrong.

Through perspective and holographic vision plus mental perception, it took him 5 minutes to lock the storage location of the corpse.

But when he found out that Wu Cheng who was guarding here was Wu Cheng who had a relationship once, he suddenly had a different thought, and decided to use Wu Cheng's status as the king of the royal family to pour dirty water on the Yannan family.

Anyway, both sides are at odds with him, either there is a quarrel or a death feud, so why not come and bite a dog with one hand?

Ever since, Qin Modang withdrew, went back home, and returned with a mask on.

With his speed, the whole turnaround didn't take 20 seconds in total, so there was no delay at all.

Then the scene just happened.

With his current terrifying strength comparable to that of a third-rank Heavenly King, it is still easy to forcefully crush a Wu Cheng who is a first-rank Heavenly King.

It's a pity that Qin Mo has only met Fang Xiang from the Yannan clan, so he can't pinch the faces of other heavenly kings, otherwise this scene will be more realistic.

But it's not bad now, the truth will only make the royal family more suspicious.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's mouth gradually turned into a faint smile.

Immediately afterwards, his pupils changed again, and he quietly opened the perspective, looking at the three coffins in the room.

The two on the left and right are the bodies of Deng Xujie, director of the Logistics Bureau, and Shang Lichang, deputy director of the Mechanical Affairs Department. As for the one in the middle...

It was Xia Zu who was found no trace by the Li family in Qingyang!

"The royal family is really willing to use the king of heaven to guard a few useless corpses." Qin Mo whispered.

He walked to the side of the coffin, looked at Deng Xujie who was covered in dark and strange blood, his eyes could not help but froze slightly.

"There is indeed a problem."

Qin Mo thought so.

164 Two decrees, one seed

The next morning, six in the morning.

A slight warm wind blew past, and the faint wind swirled into every corner of the imperial capital, sweeping into every wisp of dust.

Yesterday was the last day of July, and last night was also a very ordinary night. It seemed that nothing happened, and the new January came quietly.

The imperial capital is still the same, the weather is getting hotter every day, people who are hot are like lying in a steamer that is boiled by a big fire, and their hearts are full of endless irritability.

The Imperial Hospital is also the same as before. The freezer in the underground morgue constantly exudes a gloomy and cold atmosphere, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

of course.

Equally uncomfortable was a certain house in the restricted area of ​​the royal family. Dark brown blood soaked the concrete roof, one piece after another, like bright lotus flowers.

Fortunately, this is the roof, and no one can see it, so there is no need to bother to clean up the blood.

But it is also because this is the roof, so when Wu Chengwu Tian Wang was discovered, he had only half a breath left, and only the last one or two points were there to hold on there not to die.

He has very important information, which must be reported to the high-level royal family. This is very likely to affect the situation of Daqin in the next few decades. Maybe the future is not needed at all, but the present.