[Rebirth] The omega of the land general's family is super good at teasing

Chapter 99 The dream of collapsing

  Once trapped on that unknown planet, the ore in his hand absorbed his spiritual power, but now, it belongs to the little guy again.

One is passive and the other is active.

Lu Mi looked at the things in his hand, and remembered that when his mental power wrapped Mu Ruichen just now, the ore lit up instantly, and then the heat wave in the room began to subside. It only took a few minutes, which belonged to the spirit of Murui who lost control and ran away. All the power was absorbed by them, and their eyes dimmed.

Originally, he just wanted to use his mental strength to appease Murui, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Unconsciously, the mental power barrier shot down by the body protection mechanism was broken, but Mu Ruichen didn't seem to feel it, and was still asleep, but the expression on his face showed that the dream was not stable.

The nightmare in the promotion process can only rely on himself, Lu Mi loves him, but there is nothing he can do.

After finding that the ore did not have a bad effect on Mu Ruichen, Lu Mi was relieved.

In any case, at least without the mental barrier, doctors can make a close-up diagnosis, which is a good thing for now.

It was only after the ore changed color that Lu Mi worried that other people would notice this unexplainable phenomenon, so he took off the ring and earrings.

He didn't want the third person to know about such a miraculous thing.

While meditating, suddenly a raving sound came from beside him, and he leaned closer to hear it, it was his name.

"Lu Mi, don't, you can't die, Lu Mi."

After being stunned for a while, Lu Mi didn't expect that Mu Ruichen would be himself in the dream.

And the content of the dream talk is obvious, this dream is very bad.

I can't care about the ore right now.

He reached out and patted Mu Ruichen's back, and whispered, "It's just a dream, Ruichen, I'm here".

But his words could not reach the ears of Mu Ruichen who was trapped in the dream.

Facing the death at the beginning again, Mu Ruichen knelt beside Lu Mi, almost crazy, and kept replaying the moment of Lu Mi's death before his eyes.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when he saw Zhao Ting appearing in the living room, Mu Ruichen's mind went blank for an instant.

He floated in front of Lu Mirage at the fastest speed, but he still couldn't stop the ammunition from shooting him. He was just a soul body, and he couldn't block any attack for Lu Mirage no matter it was or is now.

"Lu Yan!" The desperate cry echoed in the world that only belonged to Mu Ruichen, and at the same time, Zhao Ting's laughter resounded in the hall of the Lu family.

"You want to send me to the Fifth Prison? It depends on whether you deserve it or not!" Holding a weapon in his hand, Zhao Ting stepped forward and kicked Lu Yan, who was already a corpse.

Even knowing that he is dead, Zhao Ting is still full of interest.

"Dying under the weapon designed by the one you love is the end of what you have done for him during this time. How about it, am I really kind?"

The weapon he designed?

Mu Ruichen looked at the things in Zhao Ting's hands. He didn't notice them just now, but after observing them carefully now, he felt a sense of familiarity.

It was when I went shopping with my mother many years ago. He couldn't walk anymore, so he found a place to drink and wait. When he was too bored, he randomly took a concept map.

When my mother returned home having fun, the blueprint of the energy gun designed by combining the characteristics of ancient thermal weapons was almost drawn. I remember that he also wrote down some ideas for parts next to the blueprint.

These are all habits when inspiration comes suddenly, and he is afraid that he will forget it once the inspiration passes.

There are many design drawings drawn on the spur of the moment, and Mu Ruichen puts them in his study or the office of the laboratory.

When he just died, he watched his family sort out his belongings. All his belongings were locked in boxes and placed in his bedroom, so it was impossible for his family to provide them to the weapons department of the scientific research institute.

Then there is only one possibility. He put this blueprint in the laboratory at that time, and Zhao Tingzhan reported it to the military as his own.

It's ironic that something he designed killed the person he loved the most.

"You want to bring me down? Are you dreaming?! It's just a cripple." A

kick kicked at Lu Mi's body, this kick was kicked out under all the hatred of Zhao Ting, and it penetrated and knelt beside Lu Mi Mu Ruichen's body.

The kicked Lu Mi was kicked into the wall, and his already dilapidated body was even more embarrassed.

But Zhao Ting still didn't let it go.

Even knowing that Lu Mirage was dead, he still vented his anger, wanting to vent all that Lu Mirage had imposed on him before on the perpetrator.

What is death?

He wants to crush Lu Mirage to ashes!

The third young master of the dignified Zhao family was targeted by such a waste.

After finally killing Mu Ruichen, relying on the cloaking device design he obtained, as well as some mecha designs and weapon designs, he won the title of the Federation's First Mecha Division.

Thanks to Mu Ruichen's ability to draw a little inspiration from time to time, and he doesn't have time to put it all into action, the blueprints he got from the laboratory alone, handing in one every year, can support him for thirty or forty years.

This period of time is enough for him to absorb another group of people to work for him, and he himself, with these thirty or forty years, will inevitably grow a lot.

He planned it all, but was completely ruined by this trash.

This damned rubbish!

Zhao Ting couldn't see the soul body and Mu Ruichen's hatred for him, but just tortured Lu Mirage's corpse over and over again, from swearing to fisting.

Lu Mi, who had been guarding Mu Ruichen all this time, suddenly started crying when he saw the little man, and he panicked.

The originally vague articulation became more and more clear, and the words that came out were still his name.

One more word of sorry.

The mental strength that had been calmed down broke out again, even worse than before.

This time it's not just a heat wave.

Quilts, sheets, everything around Mu Ruichen West was ignited by an invisible flame.