The eyes of the God of Death were blazing. He stared closely at the booster in Andrew's hand that was slowly pushing forward. His hands could not help but clenched, which represented the tension in his heart.
He also had to be nervous because he had been conducting research on this genetic warrior for nearly five years. There were not many five years in life. He had been waiting for a full five years. Now that the final result was about to be revealed, he was naturally filled with excitement.
He seemed extremely excited and nervous.
At this moment, Andrew had already injected all the golden holy blood from August in the booster into the warriors in the No. 1 training tank.
At that moment, obvious changes occurred in the warrior's body, especially his skin. His skin began to turn red and was releasing unimaginable heat, making the liquid in the culture tank become hot.
"Oh~"
A deep voice came from the depths of his throat, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, which were originally closed, but their eyes were red, as if they were on fire.
His eyes were red, and his face gradually became ferocious. His face was completely distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain, and his skin was like a red-hot iron, and the heat released was unimaginable.
Bang! Bang!
The warrior suddenly punched and kicked the tempered glass culture tank in front of him, making a dull sound. He roared silently, with various painful expressions on his face. He looked like he wanted to rush out,
But suddenly
boom!
There was a loud banging sound, and the liquid in the culture tank was instantly dyed red, turning into scarlet. The tempered glass of the culture tank was splattered with shocking blood stains.
Explode!
The soldier in the No. 1 training tank actually exploded and died. This was beyond everyone's expectation and was so shocking.
The culture tank was covered with blood, and a living person turned into a puddle of flesh in the blink of an eye. This was shocking and made people almost want to vomit.
There is no doubt that the first test failed as the soldier exploded and died.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Death's eyes, and he looked at Andrew with questions in his eyes.
"Too much golden holy blood was pushed in for the first time. This warrior's body could not bear the golden holy blood. The modified genes in his body were disordered, so he exploded and died." Andrew explained as he walked to the No. 2 culture tank.
Before, this time he halved the golden holy blood he pushed in.
This time, the golden holy blood was injected into the body of Warrior No. 2. After about a few minutes, the warrior showed symptoms of convulsion all over his body. His whole body was convulsing. The measuring instrument of the side of the body showed that Warrior No. 2
His vital signs are declining sharply until they return to zero.
From beginning to end, this warrior never opened his eyes.
This time the experiment failed again!
The look in the God of Death's eyes was cold again, but he didn't say anything. He also knew that since it was an experiment, there would definitely be failure. Relatively speaking, the chance of failure was much greater, so there were a total of nine warriors in front of him.
Whether any of them can be genetically modified successfully is hard to say.
"The golden holy blood pushed in this time was a little less, and the blood failed to fuse, so the modified genes could not be activated." Andrew said, and he summarized the failure of each experiment.
The subsequent tests all failed based on this, and the tests from No. 3 to No. 7 all failed. The soldiers who were the test subjects naturally died, and no one survived.
It can be seen from this how cruel the experiment of genetic warrior research is. Living life is used for research, and if it fails, it will be death.
It’s no wonder that Andrew’s previous research on genetic warriors has been opposed by the international community because the research process of this kind of genetic warriors is stained with blood and is no different from murdering lives. This is a crime.
The face of the God of Death has completely darkened, and the aura of death faintly exuding from his body is extremely strong, as if the real God of Death has come to the world, giving people a heavy and depressing feeling of death.
Andrew naturally felt the terrifying aura emanating from the God of Death. He subconsciously reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. According to his original idea, at least some of the nine test subjects would be successful, but
No, everything has failed since the beginning of the experiment.
"God of Death, can this genetic warrior really succeed?" Augustus said, his tone a little cold.
He donated the extremely precious golden holy blood in his body, but now seeing that all seven test subjects failed, it meant that all the blood he donated was wasted, which naturally made him feel dissatisfied.
"Your Excellency, God of Death, Master Augustus, please don't be anxious. There will inevitably be cases of failure in experiments. But as long as there is an example of successful development, it will create a brand new life, which will be a miracle that changes the world.
"Andrew spoke, he was also under a lot of pressure at the moment.
Andrew walked to the No. 8 culture tank. He summed up the previous failed experiences, avoided the mistakes in the previous experiments, and injected an appropriate amount of golden holy blood into the body of the No. 8 soldier.
Suddenly, some normal vital signs of the human body gradually appeared on Soldier No. 8.
The skin color all over his body was normal, and there was no abnormality. However, the culture fluid in the culture tank was being consumed very quickly, as if it had been absorbed into his body.
Then, his eyes suddenly opened, with a hint of confusion in them, like a newborn looking at the novel world in front of him.
"Success?"
The God of Death couldn't help but ask, with a hint of excitement and a hint of trembling in his tone.
"We're not sure yet. We need to observe it for at least five minutes." Andrew said.
As he spoke, Andrew paid close attention to a data measurement instrument. As he looked at it, his expression suddenly changed and he said: "No, there is something wrong with the characteristics of this soldier's body. Let me see what the problem is...
...I understand that the energy liquid in the culture tank is not enough to maintain the vitality in his body!"
A trace of excitement flashed in Andrew's eyes. He walked to the No. 9 culture tank and filled the liquid in the culture tank through the catheter. Then he resolutely pushed the booster and injected an appropriate amount of golden holy blood into No. 9.
Inside the body of a warrior.
At the same time, the soldier's breathing in the No. 8 culture tank began to become rapid, and his whole person became even more irritable. His hands struggled to slap the extremely strong tempered glass, but it failed to stop the flow of life in his body.
Several minutes later, Soldier No. 8 died as the vitality in his body continued to drain.
"Good, very good!" The God of Death couldn't help but praise, even he was surprised by such power.
"You are the first true genetic warrior in the world today, which is of great significance. Therefore, from now on, you will be called Zhan Ji, nicknamed the King of Genetic Warriors. You will be the king of genetic warriors! The genetic warriors of the future
You will lead all the armies!" Death said.
"King of Genetic Warfare? Well, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the Palace Master!" Zhan Ji said, with a hint of fanaticism and bloodlust in his eyes. From now on, he has his own title of King of Genetic Warfare!
"As long as the first genetic warrior is successfully developed, there will be a second one, a third one... until a huge army of genetic warriors is formed! In addition, clone warriors are also just around the corner. I, the God of Death, will definitely let this
The gene storm is sweeping the world, hahaha!" The God of Death threw his head back and laughed, enjoying himself. His dream of being a genetic warrior that he had been waiting for for many years was finally coming true.