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Chapter 465 Gene Storm! (1)

Luo Ying's clear and pure eyes were still looking at Xiao Yunlong. She said: "Any mental illness is not developed overnight. It is formed over time after years of accumulation and mental depression. .Maybe you have nothing to do now. But who can guarantee the future."

"So, what do you mean?" Xiao Yunlong smiled and asked calmly.

"I have no other meaning. If you feel depressed and depressed, then treat me as your psychiatrist. As someone you trust. Tell me what is deep in your heart. It will be much better this way. I can also Give treatment according to your situation." Luo Ying said.

"I have a lot of stories. I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to tell them all in the last three days and three nights." Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.

"I am patient." Luo Ying said.

"I'm just a little worried..." Xiao Yunlong said.

"Worry. What are you worried about?" Luo Ying asked curiously.

"I'm worried that you will fall in love with my story after hearing my story. The more you know about me, the more you understand me. What should I do?" Xiao Yunlong chuckled. He stood up and said as he passed by Luo Ying. "Okay, go back. BBQing and drinking with everyone. I know very well whether I have any problems. When the day comes that I have a mental problem, I will come to you. I really like to be alone with you."

With that said, Xiao Yunlong walked towards the bonfire party.

Luo Ying clenched her pink fists. A trace of blush could not help but appear on her delicate and beautiful face. She stared at Xiao Yunlong's back. She felt extremely embarrassed.

"What a shameless bastard... why are you worried? Hmph. It's so abominable."

Luo Ying thought angrily in her heart.

The bonfire party was still going on. After Xiao Yunlong came back, he was dragged over by his students to have a drink. Xiao Yunlong was not polite. At this moment, he put down his cold side as an instructor and hooked up with his students. Putting hands on each other's backs, calling each other brothers and sisters. Holding up big bowls and drinking them one after another. This illustrates the passionate love between men.



Caribbean. A remote and mysterious island.

In the center of this remote island stands a majestic castle. The castle is completely dark and made of black stones. There is a gloomy and strong aura of death in it.

There is a symbol of a sickle dripping with blood in the middle of the castle. Just looking at it makes people feel bitingly cold.

This is where the Death Temple's home base is located.

This black castle has a more magnificent basement. Not everyone can enter this basement. In the entire Temple of Death, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to enter the basement.

The basement is spacious and bright. It looks like an underground palace. It is extremely majestic. However, the entire basement is filled with a strong smell of medicinal liquids.

On the third floor of the basement, there is a sign hanging on the entrance door. It reads: Genetic Warrior Training Laboratory.

At this moment, a man wearing a black cloak was leading a handsome and majestic blond young man to the genetic warrior training laboratory.

"Master Augustus, the golden holy blood you provided is extremely pure. According to Dr. Andrew, the genetic warriors studied today will enter a crucial point. Whether they can succeed depends on this." The man in a black cloak spoke. He was the God of Death. He continued, "So. I specially invite you to come and witness this historic moment."

"God of Death, I hope you won't disappoint me." Augustus said.

"Jie Jie. The ultimate goal of my God of Death is to dominate the world. How can I disappoint you? We will join forces in the future. The Queen of the Night, the King of Land War, the King of the North Pole, these peerless powerful men will all crawl at our feet. As for the Demon King. It would be even easier to kill him." The God of Death opened his mouth and smiled ferociously. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the laboratory.

When you walk into the laboratory, you will be shocked by the scene in front of you.

I actually saw that in this laboratory covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters, there were circular culture tanks with a height of two meters. The culture tanks were filled with culture fluid, and inside there were full-body warriors. .

These soldiers are all living people, but they all have their eyes closed. They are obviously in a state of hibernation. Their mouths are covered with a medical mask, which is used to supply them with oxygen and nutrient solution to maintain vital signs. From their bodies There are tentacle-like hoses connected to the medical equipment outside...

Right now, there are lab personnel wearing white coats in the laboratory recording some data in front of each culture tank.

When these laboratory personnel saw the God of Death walking in, they all nodded in greeting. Their eyes looking at the God of Death were full of awe.

"Where is Dr. Andrew?" Death asked.

"Your Highness, the doctor is in the data monitoring room." A medical staff said.

Death nodded and led August towards the data monitoring room.

In the data monitoring room, there are two old men in their fifties and sixties paying close attention to a large screen in front of them. Data are constantly flashing on the screen. The beating of these data represents the data in each culture tank. Warrior data changes.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the data monitoring room. After hearing the words, an old man came over and opened the door.

"Your Majesty the God of Death, you are here." The old man said.

Death looked at the old man. He said: "Dr. Andrew, you said today is a critical day. Does it mean that a true genetic warrior will be born?"

The old man in front of him turned out to be Dr. Andrew, a well-known person in the field of biology. He was known as the first person in genetic research in the biological field. He originally had a very glorious past. With his research on genes in the biological field, he was Very likely to win the Nobel Prize in Biology...

However, when he began to announce that he would use human genetic modification as a research direction, he encountered strong opposition from international public opinion.

The earliest research on gene warriors was in 1993. At that time, Bruner found a mutation in a gene in some individual human bodies. The gene was located on the x chromosome. The code name was maoa.

From then on, the biological world called maoa the "warrior gene"

Andrew announced a few years ago that he had made a breakthrough in a key technology of genetic fusion, allowing him to develop perfect genetic warriors. This move was met with severe protests and opposition from the international community. The military of the country M even acted in secret to invade Andrew. The doctor's laboratory. However, the military of Country M arrived a step too late. Andrew had already been picked up by someone sent by the God of Death in advance.

Since then, Andrew has been conducting illegal genetic warrior research in the underground laboratory of the Death Temple Castle.

"Your Majesty the God of Death. It can be said that everything is ready now. We are just waiting for you to come over." Andrew said.

There was an old man in the data monitoring room. He had sparse hair, rosacea, red eyes, and pale skin. The whole person looked extremely wretched. After seeing the God of Death, he quickly stepped forward to say hello.

The God of Death looked at him and said, "Dr. Gers, you should get used to living here."

"Habit. Habit. Thank you, Lord Death, for sending someone to rescue me. Otherwise, I would have been secretly executed by the military of Country M." The old man named Gers said.

Gers is also well-known in the biological community. He has unparalleled practical theories in cloning technology. Some time ago, he was arrested by the M country military and sent to a secret military base in the Amazon rainforest. He never I thought. The Temple of Death teamed up with the Black Cross Temple to raid this military base and rescued Gers.

This incident alarmed Sea Wolf, the most powerful person in country M, who is known as the King of Land Warfare. He even asked Sea Wolf to personally set off and lead his Sea Wolf special team to the Amazon rainforest.

"In my eyes, you two are both respected seniors in the field of biology. You stay here well. You can enjoy the glory and wealth in this world. Whether it is money, power, or beautiful women, you have it all." Death spoke. In his eyes His eyes narrowed slightly and he continued, "But there is a prerequisite. That is to fulfill your original promise and develop the genetic warriors. Then mass-produce cloned genetic warriors."

"Your Majesty the God of Death, please come with me. Among the first batch of genetic warriors, there are a total of nine warriors who meet the conditions for transformation. Whether they can succeed depends on today's move." Andrew said.

"Okay." Death nodded and said.

Andrew took Death and Augustus to Laboratory No. 1. This was a separate laboratory. Only Andrew could enter it.

Walked into Laboratory No. 1. There were nine culture tanks on display. There was a warrior in each culture tank. It was just that the warriors in the culture tanks inside were different from those outside. The warriors in the culture tanks inside were connected to the soft parts on their bodies. There was bright red blood flowing on the tubes. Some of the tubes were filled with medicinal liquid of unknown composition.

"Your Majesty the God of Death, I have modified all the genes in these nine warriors, making them greatly improved in strength, speed, and strength. But now they are still in a dormant state. They have not yet awakened. The reason is that they are missing a key step. That is blood fusion." Andrew spoke. He continued. "Now, Master Augustus has provided the golden holy blood in his body. That can be used to fuse the golden holy blood with the blood in these warriors, thus intensifying the modified genes. Bring them out of hibernation."

"Then let's get started. I can't wait any longer." The God of Death said, with unbearable excitement in his tone.

Andrew nodded. He walked to the No. 1 culture tank. He took a deep breath and held a booster. He pressed a button on the side. Immediately, a stream of blood emerged from the sealed state. Take a closer look. This blood has a light golden color.

Andrew held the booster and pushed forward. This blood was injected along the reserved hose into the body of the soldier in the No. 1 culture tank.

At that moment, everyone in the venue held their breath and stared at him for a moment.

The pupils in August's eyes shrank slightly, because the blood that Andrew pushed the booster to slowly inject was the golden holy blood from his body.


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