"Dean Zhang" Ke Yirou looked at the old man and called out respectfully.
The old man put down his research, turned his head and glanced at Ke Yirou, and then said with a smile: 'Little girl, why do you have time to come to this old man like me today?'
"Dean Zhang, I came to see you today mainly because I have something to trouble you with," Ke Yirou said.
Dean Zhang wiped his hands, took off his gloves, and asked, "What do you want from me? Tell me."
"He has the same powerful power as a genetic warrior, but he said that he is not a genetic warrior, but a so-called martial arts master. Dean Zhang, please help draw blood for a test to see if there are any cells from the star beast in his body," Ke Yirou said.
Hearing what Ke Yirou said, Dean Zhang immediately became interested, focused on Xu Ran, and said with a smile: "Young man, you are not a genetic warrior."
Xu Ran nodded.
"Come with me and check your body data," Dean Zhang said, and then waved to Xu Ran. Xu Ran didn't know why, but walked over anyway.
Dean Zhang asked Xu Ran to walk into a transparent cabin that could only accommodate one person. He looked at Xu Ran and said, "If you can't bear it anymore, just shoot the glass."
Xu Ran didn't understand what this meant, but nodded anyway.
After Xu Ran walked in, Dean Zhang closed a thick metal door of the glass cabin, then walked to the operating station aside and pressed a green round button.
Tsk!
Xu Ran, who was in the glass cabin, saw several waves of cold air coming out of his head, and then felt that the temperature inside the glass cabin suddenly became colder.
A cold breath appeared, the temperature began to drop, and then became colder and colder.
Xu Ran frowned, feeling the coldness. With a thought, a layer of spiritual power covered his body, blocking the surrounding cold air, and he felt much better.
"It's minus 30 degrees, and there doesn't seem to be anything unusual about him." Outside, Dean Zhang said, the temperature on the glass cabin showed that the temperature inside was already minus 30 degrees.
Ke Yirou stood aside and watched quietly.
Afterwards, Dean Zhang continued to lower the temperature from minus 30 degrees to minus 70 degrees.
Seeing that the other party didn't look strange at all, Dean Zhang said calmly: "His body is cold-resistant and has exceeded the limits of the human body and has reached the level of a genetic warrior."
Not to mention minus 70 degrees, even minus 40 degrees, most people can't bear it. Maybe they can bear it, but they will probably tremble.
In severe cases, it will freeze into a vegetative state.
Now the opponent is doing nothing at a temperature of minus 70 degrees Celsius. It is obvious that the body's cold resistance has reached the level of a genetic warrior.
The other party did not pat the glass, so Dean Zhang continued to lower the temperature, from minus 70 degrees, to minus 80 degrees, to 90 degrees, to 100 degrees.
Dean Zhang frowned and said: "Girl, are you sure this young man is not a genetic warrior, but a martial arts master? Even those folk health-preserving methods to strengthen the body cannot be so cold-resistant."
"I don't know, he said so himself, and a strange thing happened on the way here." Ke Yirou told the truth about the attack he suffered when he came here.
"It's indeed a bit weird." Dean Zhang frowned and said, "I thought of a conjecture, that is, the power in his body has reached a saturated state, and he can release the power in his body to form a
Something like an imaginary power shield protects you."
After finishing speaking, Dean Zhang shook his head and said: "However, this is just a figment of our imagination. This kind of thing can only be seen on TV. With our current scientific research, we have not yet made a breakthrough."
As Dean Zhang spoke, he lowered the temperature to minus 150 degrees, and then observed Xu Ran's condition in the glass cabin. He still looked relaxed.
"Girl, you will soon be a level five genetic warrior. It seems that you can only withstand the cold of minus 150 degrees Celsius," Dean Zhang said with a smile.
"Yes, Dean Zhang." Ke Yirou's pretty face looked slightly serious, "I fought against this person three days ago. His strength is not much different from mine, and he can indeed withstand the cold of -150 degrees below zero."
"Continue to lower the level, I want to see where his limit is," Dean Zhang said with a smile.
Then the temperature was lowered from minus 150 degrees to minus 200 degrees. After waiting for ten minutes, the other party's expression was still calm and he did not feel any coldness.
At this time, the two people outside were not calm anymore.
"It takes a level five genetic warrior to bear two hundred degrees below zero," Dean Zhang said.
A trace of doubt flashed across Ke Yirou's pretty face, and she said: "I fought with him a few days ago, and his strength was almost the same as mine without the use of weapons. In just a few days, he has reached the level of a fifth-level genetic warrior."
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Ke Yirou's tone was a little startled and uncertain.
"It's okay, then I'll lower the temperature by 50 degrees," Dean Zhang said, and then lowered the temperature from minus 200 degrees to minus 250 degrees.
"It's okay." Dean Zhang's eyes almost popped out of his head as he exclaimed: "Girl, it takes at least a six-star warrior to withstand the cold of minus 250 degrees Celsius. Even if I kill him, I don't believe he is not a genetic warrior."
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"He, why is his body so cold-resistant?" Ke Yirou on the side also had a dumbfounded expression.
"Dean Zhang, are you still going to lower the price?" After a pause, Ke Yirou asked dully.
"It's not necessary," Dean Zhang said: "His physical cold resistance is probably not at the limit, so there is no point in testing it. Let's try his body's high temperature resistance."
Dean Zhang said, and then tested Xu Ran's body's high temperature resistance and pressed the red round button next to it. At the same time, Xu Ran in the glass cabin felt that the temperature inside started to rise from cold to cold, and then became more and more intense.
hot.
In desperation, he could only activate a thick layer of spiritual power to wrap his body layer by layer as before.
"The temperature inside is 300 degrees, but the other party is still fine." Outside, Director Zhang, Ke Yirou looked at the temperature display in shock. The temperature inside was a full 300 degrees, but the other party was still fine.
"Forget it, there's no need to test. Whether it's cold resistance or heat resistance, his physical fitness has at least reached that of a level six genetic warrior," Dean Zhang said, turned off the instrument, and released Xu Ran.
"Young man, I'm pretty sure now that you are a genetic warrior, and at least a level six genetic warrior." As soon as he opened the hatch, Dean Zhang looked at Xu Ran and said confidently.
Xu Ran touched his nose and said quite innocently: 'I told you, I am not a genetic warrior'.
"Humph, then I will draw blood for testing." Dean Zhang sneered twice, then drew a tube of Xu Ran's blood, and said confidently: "Give me half an hour, and I will be able to test what kind of substance is in your body."