Chapter 766: Guardian Sword

"Main mission: Obtain the Guardian Sword."

"Done?"

Mo Ling read out the contents of the prompt box in confusion, and then looked at the sword in his hand.

Could this be the Guardian Sword?

Does it count if Xiao Zi conjured it up?

Or is it that the Guardian Sword never existed in the first place?

As Mo Ling was thinking, the Guardian Sword in his hand suddenly lifted up and pointed to the sky.

"Is there anything there?" Mo Ling looked in the direction of the tip of his sword. Through the dense purple light, there seemed to be a vague black shadow in the sky.

The black shadow seemed to be approaching quickly. After being reminded by the long sword, Mo Ling immediately cheered up and looked at the black shadow warily.

Finally, the black shadow quickly landed in front of Mo Ling, and Mo Ling saw clearly that it was actually a huge black vulture!

The black vulture spread its huge wings and stretched out its sharp claws, like a piece of black cloth, trying to wrap up Mo Ling below.

Mo Ling quickly wanted to initiate the teleportation, but at this time, the long sword in his hand moved on its own, and a raging purple sword light spurted out, completely submerging the black vulture. When the light dissipated, the ferocious vulture had already No trace.

"What is that? A creature transformed by light plague?"

The darkness hit so suddenly that Mo Ling almost didn't react.

He looked at the sword in his hand and was extremely shocked.

"Purple, is there a way to eliminate the light plague?"

Just when Mo Ling was surprised, the Guardian Sword in his hand suddenly made an ethereal sound.

"Immune response No. 1,038,277,52, successful."

"The immune organ self-examination results are normal. Continue to protect."

After the faint voice appeared, it quickly became blurry, but Mo Ling was still able to extract useful information from the words.

"Immune response?"

"Immune organ?"

Purple, turning itself into an immune organ?

For a moment, Mo Ling seemed to have figured out why purple was always everywhere, and why purple made Lan Yu protect herself.

"It can be lymphoid tissue, immune cells, thymus, bursa of Fabricius, or the bone marrow fluid hiding in the blue bones!"

It is not a specific organ, but a union composed of many parts, just like purple combined the seven colors at that time. Even if it becomes an organ, it is still following its original habits.

Purple disperses itself throughout the spectrum, changing into different forms. It uses its "guardian" power to protect its partners and the small creatures within the spectrum. It is omnipresent and yet hidden in secret.

Just like a macrophage, it swallows the dangerous light plague into its belly and uses its own power to seal these intruders.

It is also like lymphoid tissue, connecting various parts of the body and becoming an invisible backing.

Mo Ling looked at the Guardian Sword in his hand and suddenly understood.

This sword is indeed used to kill enemies.

What is being killed is the invading enemy, the foreign object marked by the immune system.

Light epidemic is just one of them.

But now, the light epidemic has become the biggest threat. Spectrum's immune system is in a stalemate with the spreading light epidemic. Judging from the situation just now in Lan Yu's, part of the light epidemic has already spilled over.

The immune system cannot kill all foreign objects. Some foreign objects will still cause harm to the body, but the body's self-healing function will take effect and slowly repair the damage caused.

However, there is no way to repair the light epidemic, it will only get worse.

This is a terrible "cancer". The immune system can only delay the time, but cannot cure the cancer.

The Guardian Sword has been here to kill the creatures transformed from the light plague, but it is only treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

Morrington suddenly understood why there was a mission of "Eradicating the Light Plague" in the game prompt box.

In fact, this optional task listed below the main task is the key to saving Spectrum.

"Where is the source of the light epidemic?"

Mo Ling held the long sword in his hand and looked at the dense purple light around him, not knowing where to go.

But at this moment, as if it suddenly sensed Mo Ling's thoughts, the Guardian Sword raised it and pointed it in a direction.

"Over there?"

…

"What on earth is this?"

The Sword of the Guardian led Mo Ling to a huge black cyst. The colorful light extended into it, and the purple light tightly wrapped it to prevent the spread of the cyst, but some black vesicles would still break away and form. Make a twisted biological form, trying to break through the purple light blockade.

Most of these creatures were suppressed back into the cyst by the purple light. The huge vulture just now most likely escaped from this cyst.

"Did Light Plague actually show this form?"

Is this really a creature?

The Guardian Sword led Mo Ling to the bottom of the cyst, and then stopped. It wasn't until a small flying mosquito escaped from the cyst that the Guardian Sword suddenly shot out a ray of purple light and knocked the mosquito away. Come down.

"Immune response No. 1,038,277,53, successful."

"The immune organ self-examination results are normal. Continue to protect."

The ethereal voice was still broadcasting unchanged, like a machine without intelligence.

After Purple separated itself into various parts of the spectrum, it seemed that its consciousness was also dispersed with the power, causing it to be in a mechanical state now.

Listening to the expressionless report, a trace of sadness rose from Mo Ling's heart.

"Is it really worth it to do this?"

Does protection really have to be done to this extent?

Mo Ling slowly walked towards the black cyst in front of him. It was not a difficult thing to clear the light plague here, but I didn't know if the purple color could return to its original appearance after clearing the light plague...

The transmission frame slowly enlarged, just enough to cover the twisted black cyst. Mo Ling didn't hesitate, and threw the cyst into the cube with a thought.

The light plague that Qi Se spent countless time and energy to resist was easily eliminated by Mo Ling.

In front of him, there was nothing.

Mo Ling suddenly realized that his understanding of his own abilities had always remained at a very naive stage. He only knew "transmit in, throw out", and had never studied the essence of this power.

No matter how hard or stubborn something is, it will become nothing after being transmitted. This light plague that has troubled Qi Se for many years is still the same.

"Frame."

"Transmit."

"Kill."

Simple and effective.

Mo Ling even felt that it was a little unreal.

"Is it really that simple?"

For the first time, Mo Ling felt that it was absurd that he had this ability to surpass everything.

"Why me?"

"Why can't everything escape my transmission?"

"Is what Martin said really true?"

"Is I the protagonist?"