"These little bastards" Hela suddenly went berserk and cursed loudly: "I'll just say who lost the bones of the old lady, it turned out to be a good thing done by these little beasts of the Restoration Society" Every time Hela kept saying "old lady" or seriously called someone who looked much older than her "boy" or "little girl", Long Yun always had an inexplicable sense of funny, after all, this kind of old-fashioned tone always seemed so hilarious from Hela's childlike body.
"Your bones" Long Yun glanced in the direction of Haynes, and the old guy was still tossing and turning around the test table, doing his best to suppress the rising temperature of Subject 999.
At this time, No. 999 looked very painful, if it weren't for the fact that his whole body was soaked in a red solution, Long Yun believed that he would definitely be able to hear his roar, no one likes to let others use their bodies as a test field, Haynes, this old guy, will do whatever it takes to achieve the final goal, and he doesn't care what the consequences of the injected genes will be, and no matter what kind of damage will be done to No. 999 after continuously injecting so many blood samples mixed with multiple genes.
In Haines's eyes, No. 999 is just an experimental subject, and the reason why he cherishes it is only because it is only the only vehicle that has come close to success after he realized a new experimental approach from Chinese martial arts novels for more than ten years.
He was just feeling sorry for his own hard work and the results he was about to obtain, not the little boy in front of him who crashed into the glass container.
Long Yun always felt that No. 999 and himself had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, he didn't even feel sorry for No. 999 for no reason, as a child, it is lovely, if No. 999 is a normal human child, then now he should wake up in the soft bed every day, and then rub his eyes to the bathroom to wash in the urging of his parents, and then sit at the dining table and wait for his loving mother to serve a rich breakfast, and then gobble up in the sunlight outside the window.
However, after all, he is only an experimental subject, and this kind of embryonic cultivation is fundamentally asexual reproduction, and among many religions, this bold biological science and technology is cursed and spurned by God.
It is precisely because of this that from the day it was bred, No. 999 was just a walking dead with a heartbeat and still alive in the scientific sense.
Before this, Long Yun didn't know how much torture No. 999 had endured, you know, no one likes to use their bodies as a battlefield, let the genes known as "gods" in those aggressive and powerful ancient races fight each other in their bodies, if No. 999 has been cultivated for ten years now, then what a long and painful ten years it is Then, his heart must be full of hatred "You think I was born like this" Hai pulled his wide black skirt and said with an unhappy face: "Now this body is the same as in the photo, I can't find my own skeleton to resurrect and reconstruct, it's a little slow."
After the War of Doom, my bones were lost in the wilderness of the Storm, and each god had to find his own skeleton when he was resurrected, otherwise he would have to reconstruct a body, and his strength would be much slower to recover than to resurrect directly with his own bones. ” "You're good like this, at least you're more peaceful."
Long Yun suddenly became interested in Hela's previous appearance, tilted his head and thought about it, "What did you look like before?"
"I Before" "Doctor, found it" Before Hela could answer Long Yun's question, Hansen reappeared in the lab and handed a box to Haynes.
"Doctor, do you really intend to" "Of course, there are no other options now."
Haynes opened the box and drew the genetic sample inside into the syringe, and said: "Now that the 999 test subject is on the verge of collapse, I don't know which gene is too strong to completely absorb and fuse the human gene, and the only way now is to continuously inject new excellent genes, and constantly let them neutralize in the body of the test subject, until they are completely devoured by human genes and produce new hybrid genes." ” "However," Hansen has been working by Haynes' side, and has a deep understanding of the entire "God's Light" project, and has been careful in every step of the experiment, not only to put more arguments, but also to carry out strict screening and experimental proportions, to see the reaction and effect, and only after the determination is good can the test subject be injected.
Now, in just half an hour, Haynes has crammed more than a dozen different genes into Subject 999, which is like pouring a large number of chemical agents into a container in a laboratory, regardless of how they react.
These genes are powerful genes of ancient races, and many are even hailed as gods in ancient texts.
If you describe it as a chemical agent, these are extremely dangerous and unstable chemical agents, and the consequences of mixing together are extremely dangerous.
"Nothing," Haynes suddenly sighed, but calmed down, and he glanced back at Hansen, his gaze as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
Perhaps there is no solution left, and Haynes also knows that his approach is desperate, and sometimes, even the chief deacon of the deacon department of the Restoration Church, or the top student of the University of Munich, inevitably has to obey an invisible and intangible thing called "fate".
He turned around calmly, staring at Subject 999 writhing in the glass cabin, and glanced at the temperature monitoring device, which had reached nearly a thousand degrees.
A thousand degrees, let alone a person, even if it is steel, it will be burned red at this moment.
The liquid in the glass chamber is constantly being steamed, and although the liquid nitrogen is still being poured into the glass container, it is like pouring a few useless droplets into the molten iron of a steelmaking furnace, and it cannot be reduced by one degree at all.
Haynes no longer hesitated, pierced the rubber seal of the infusion hose with a needle, and gently injected the black solution in its entirety.
A small dose of the night fluid slowly moved through the tube like a small ball that moved, and finally disappeared into the needle at the other end, submerging into the veins of Subject 999.
A shrill whistling sound suddenly sounded in the air, like a thousand awls piercing the eardrums of everyone present, and the pain made people can't help but cover their ears.
Haines and Hansen were caught off guard and squatted on the ground covering their ears.
Hansen's face was pale, and the sound was like a living worm, even if he covered his ears, it still burrowed into his body in every pore, like a knife stabbing into his body and stirring it all over his body, so painful that people couldn't help but burst into tears.
Even Charlemagne, who was outside the window, seemed to feel this strange power, and for the first time his face disappeared into the darkness behind the glass window.
"Can you hear the subject's voice," Hela snapped up.
Long Yun had wanted to ask the same question for a long time, because he could also hear that kind of sound, maybe because of the different dimensional spaces, so he didn't feel too strong a shock.
What shocked him the most was that the subject's voice was able to penetrate different spaces, that is, his whistle was able to ignore time Ignoring time was an extremely powerful manifestation, Long Yun's eyes widened as he looked towards the glass container
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