Gene Unlocking: I Evolve Every Day

Zhang Qian, Zhu Ming, and other surviving super soldiers still had some courage to say a few words to Lu Li.

Zhang Qian stepped forward, his face full of guilt, and said, ”Mr. Lu, I’m sorry, we... we couldn’t protect the other comrades.”

Zhu Ming also looked very upset, ”It’s all our fault for being inadequate, causing them to lose their lives and bringing shame upon you...”

The remaining group of super soldiers all showed expressions of guilt.

Lu Li looked at everyone and said calmly, ”It’s not that you’re inadequate in strength, it’s that you’re not using your brains. If you were willing to think more, maybe they wouldn’t have had to die, especially Wang Yu, my old classmate. He’s not even worth mentioning.”

Didan: ”...”

Dapu: ”...”

Saint Garo and the others: ”...”

They listened to Lu Li’s words through the translator, each feeling speechless. The people were dead, and you still had something to say to them?

How do you use your brain?

Could that solve the problem against such a powerful iron-based life form?

Everyone was bewildered by what Lu Li said.

Lu Li could sense the thoughts deep within everyone’s hearts, but he couldn’t be bothered to say more and just stood quietly waiting.

Fortunately, there were enough funeral workers here; opening the ”coffins” didn’t take long.

Soon enough, all the ”coffin” lids were opened, and gusts of cold air surged upward, filling the surroundings with mist.

At this moment, Lu Li waved his hand, and the mist dissipated.

He walked slowly to the front of Wang Yu’s ”coffin,” looked at his old classmate inside, who resembled charcoal, and laughed silently, ”The teacher said back in school you didn’t like using your brain, and you learned by rote memorization, it seems true.”

Oh dear!

You’re still criticizing someone who’s already dead!

Didan, Dapu, and Saint Garo really didn’t know what to say.

Even those tens of thousands of funeral workers were speechless, thinking that Lu Li had everyone open the crypt lids just to mock Wang Yu for not liking to use his brain.

Just when everyone was thinking this, Lu Li suddenly pointed a finger.

Immediately, a colorful light burst from his fingertip and instantly entered Wang Yu’s charred body.

Hmm?

What is the Land God doing?

Everyone was taken aback.

Before they could stay shocked for long, they witnessed a chilling scene.

Inside the ”coffin,” Wang Yu’s corpse suddenly moved, then extended a charred arm, grabbed the edge of the coffin, and sat up straight!

Oh my!

Has the corpse come back to life?

Didan was so frightened he nearly jumped up.

Dapu, Saint Garo, and De Kuerde turned pale.

And those tens of thousands of funeral workers widened their eyes, their bodies trembling.

In every intelligent race, before civilization developed, there were many supernatural stories about ”zombies” or ”corpses,” all warning people how terrifying corpse revivals could be, such as zombies eating brains. The corpse transformation situations among these intelligent life forms are also mainly about scaring people.

Therefore, seeing the utterly charred and long-dead Wang Yu suddenly sit up from the ”coffin,” everyone was almost scared to death!

However, the next moment’s scene turned everyone’s fear into astonishment.

There sat Wang Yu, with a dazed look on his face, foolishly saying, ”Huh? Wasn’t I fighting the iron-based life form? How am I suddenly here?”

Perhaps because of his movements, as he sat up and spoke, the charred skin on his body began to fall off, revealing normal human skin.

Seeing this, Didan was stunned.

Saint Garo was left speechless.

The remaining tens of thousands were all dumbfounded.

Deep within all of them arose an unbelievable thought—could it be that Wang Yu, the Grand Commander, was resurrected by the Land God using his Divine Power?