Chapter 0816: Touch the golden rule, the dead turn over and the living fall to the ground
During this period of time, Dulan has witnessed many strange events, and also seen many incredible powerful people or spells. He has longed for them in his heart...
One's own strength and the so-called glory of America must be one's own strength, which is more important.
At this point, even a fool can tell which one is more important.
Duran himself has autonomy, he has never been controlled by any Gu!
He is a free man, and everyone in the thirty soldiers he leads knows this clearly.
In a sense, as long as it is Dulan's decision, they will cooperate unanimously on the basis that Liu Shiba's Gu insect does not control the brain.
"It's day, it's day! Let alone a mouse, even if it's a mouse, I'm going to forcefully fuck a presbyopia cat.
This has been the fantasy of all people on earth for half a century: to strengthen their genes, become strong, and extend their lifespan."
The former Navy SEAL captain Mitula Duran from the United States made the most important decision in his life.
Having said this, Duran slowly turned back and looked at the thirty Marines who were resting on the spot and staring at him with broken eyes.
Du Lan cleared his throat and repeated Liu Shiba's original words in pure American English. He also added his own interpretation, including some low-level instigation...
Before he could finish his words, he heard continuous screams from the soldiers:
"God, is this true? I'm willing to give it a try. I'm an orphan and have nothing to worry about. It's worth dying."
"I heard that the United States is also conducting this experiment, and many soldiers died, but none of them succeeded."
"The success rate is only 20%, which is a little less."
"However, this is a separate data allocated to each person. If there are five people playing *********, who dares to say that I will definitely lose?"
"Give it a try! Anyway, right now, I have no plans to return to the United States.
If we don't go back, my wife and children may have a better life and receive some pension."
"That's right! Either I won't go back to the United States in the future, or I will definitely be strong if I want to go back."
"Oh God! We have to try. Anyway, my name is already on the American death list."
The soldiers' chattering easily made their attitude clear to Liu Shiba.
Regardless of Liu Shiba's Gu control or not, they still plan to go all the way to the dark side.
After getting the result he needed, Dulan turned around triumphantly, with a high-spirited smile on his lips.
"Pah...pah!"
He patted himself in a camouflage uniform that was not much bigger than a pickle. Under the camouflage uniform, his chest muscles were somewhat shriveled after a month of starvation.
"Boss, is that right? As long as I, Mitula, Duran decide anything, these soldiers I personally trained will definitely support a hundred people."
Du Lan stared at Liu Shiba and the blue potion in his hand with expectation.
Mitura, Dulan was shouting from the bottom of his heart:
"You've lost your face and why don't you give it to me? Give me one, give me one, damn Liu Shiba..."
It has to be said that Dulan is very thick-skinned, and no one else can show off his indispensable role in such an obvious way...
Liu Shiba had a dark face and looked at Dulan, whose face was full of expectations. He didn't know what to say!
Dulan doesn't know that he is risking his life?
Not only are you playing with your own life, but you are also risking the lives of others...
"Ahem!"
Liu Shiba deliberately turned his head away, coughed a few times, and ignored Dulan's resentful eyes.
Deep down in his heart, Liu Shiba secretly despised Dulan:
Europeans, Americans and Asians who are a thousand years behind in savage evolution are just impatient. Before the man has finished speaking, you have made enough expressions?
If you want me to stir things up later, how can I continue?
All the nice things have been said by your subordinate, what did the boss say?
Could it be said that comrades have worked hard and colleagues should be dismissed?
In the world, the most hated thing by a boss is not that his subordinates betrayed the boss or the company, but that the boss was intercepted when he was supposed to be in the limelight...
Just like the situation with Mitura and Duran!
It was originally Liu Shiba's best moment to win people's hearts, but Du Lan, the bastard, finished his words.
Turning his head and looking at the thirty soldiers sitting on the ground with bulging eyes, Liu Shiba's inner angel Mary Sue awakened again...
Forget it, even if you win over all the people's hearts, what's the use?
The final Shang Fang sword is still in your own hands!
If you have second thoughts, the poisonous insects lurking in your body can destroy your central nervous system in a tenth of a second!
From now on, you are either dead or have cerebral palsy, no different from the walking zombies.
After clearing his throat, Liu Shiba directly revealed the last big news:
"Soldiers! As long as you survive the strengthening process of the first-level genetic medicine, there will be better things waiting for you.
I not only have the first-level gene enhancement potion, but also the second-level gene enhancement potion, which can allow the successful first-level enhanced warrior to break through the next level."
Du Lan opened his mouth wide and looked at Liu Shiba blankly. After a long time, he pursed his lips and said stupidly:
"There are also secondary gene enhancement potions. Is China's biotechnology so advanced?"
Liu Shiba smiled and said nothing, he was going to tell the truth and whet the appetite of these people.
Dulan swallowed hard and said enviously:
"If the second-level gene potion is successfully strengthened, what significant improvement will it have?"
"Yes! It must be true. The failure probability of the second-level genetic medicine is 5% higher than that of the first-level medicine, which is 25%.
However, high risks also mean high rewards. People who successfully survive the second-level gene enhancer can have twice the physical strength, four times the speed, and six times the vision of ordinary people."
Liu Shiba was smiling and beguiling slowly.
"God! Four times the speed of ordinary people, six times the eyesight? Twice the physical strength?
This...this is simply a body data tailor-made for Marine Corps soldiers. It's so exciting.
Boss, do you know that every one of us soldiers is an excellent sniper, with those abilities..."
Liu Shiba calmly looked around at Jing Se, Huang Zhong, Lao Jiu, and Qin Da, then turned his head and glanced at the dark corridor, with a faint trace of concealed fear in his eyes.
"Qin Da, Huang Zhong, Lao Jiu, and Lao Hei cooperated to guard both sides of the passage.
Especially Lao Hei, keep an eye on my retreat, I feel very dangerous!
You guys stay safe while I give these soldiers the first reinforcement."
Liu Shiba finally decided to follow Samsara's advice and strengthen these soldiers on the spot in the unknown underground tunnel.
"Now? At this time, the front is intercepted, and there are pursuers behind. Give them genetic enhancement potion?"
Jing Se looked at Liu Shiba in confusion.
Liu Shiba frowned and explained extremely calmly:
"That's right! We must improve their survival rate in the dark. Every additional person who comes to Qinling will be a great help.
Otherwise, these soldiers would definitely be a burden traveling underground and would not be able to reach the Qinling Ancient Tombs as quickly as possible.
In the dark passage of the ancient tomb, guns and ammunition are useless. If you encounter methane gas and corpse gas, try shooting?
The soldiers are not professional gold-finding captains, and they do not understand the various taboos in searching for dragons and exploring tombs. When encountering emergencies, only if they are strong enough can they survive..."
Dulan stood aside blankly and said in surprise:
"It's just digging graves, what's the taboo?"
Hearing this, Jing Se chewed something secretly in his mouth:
"The dead stand up, the living fall to the ground!"
