Chapter 304 Living Corpses

"Turning ordinary people into hybrids? I remember Old Tang said that this kind of technology... actually someone researched it earlier than him?!"

Fingel's low tone changed significantly. He held the glass jar and looked at the giant leech inside more carefully. However, his huge armored fist made people worry whether it would be possible if he used a little more force. Explode the can.

"But the proportion of ancestry is not enough, about 9%-13%."

Lu Mingfei walked up to one of the cloned children, held up her face and looked at it carefully. In front of those bright eyes like gas lamps, the child named "Sonia" did not dare to move at all, and recovered from the dark golden color. There is only fear and surrender in his normal eyes.

Xiao Buning's brainwashing has no effect at all in front of the real Long Wei.

"This is already the point where B-level hybrids can be mass-produced! Enough to make the secret party... no, any hybrid force will come crazy to snatch it, and then either take it for themselves or destroy it directly." Fen Geer sounded a little excited.

This technology means that the insurmountable boundary between hybrids and ordinary people has been broken. It is the Tower of Babel that travels from the ground to heaven. It is stable and effective and will not be contaminated by the overbearing and poisonous dragon blood and become an out-of-control monster. Or Deadpool;

At the same time, the monopoly of mixed-race forces and families will also be broken. Their natural bloodline is no longer superior. They need to strictly select candidates for family marriage, or use high-bloodline personnel to carry out large-scale breeding to give birth to excellent, non-controlling children. Heir, and now ordinary people can catch up with a leech.

Fingel might not be so excited if he had developed it himself. After all, his alchemy sergeant was formerly the Dragon King of Alchemy. But now someone is ahead of them and has been selling it as a limited product for nearly twenty years!

"They won't have this chance. This technology is now being recycled by the Sword of Revelation Legion. Sergeant Alchemy is missing too much knowledge now, and these samples may be able to make up for it a little bit."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

The blood levels of hybrids have been roughly divided within the legion. Those with less than 7% are classified as C-level, 8%-13% are classified as B-level, and 14%-20% are classified as A-level. As for this classification, Is it authoritative? Sergeant Alchemy believes that his "scientific" testing methods are definitely more reliable than those of mixed-breeds who listen to the "Emperor"'s words and then draw on paper.

Low hybrid bloodline is not a problem. You can use technologies such as "bloodline refining" to increase the bloodline ratio to the 35%-50% bloodline ratio currently assumed by the legion. The current problem is that there are not many hybrid humans;

Referring to the size of the Blood Angels Legion during the Great Crusade, Lu Mingfei believed that at least 100,000 people would be needed to fight against the various monsters and monsters raging in the dark galaxy. However, even if the old, weak, sick and disabled were included, , I’m afraid the mixed-race people in my hometown won’t be able to gather this population.

Nowadays, the emergence of this technology can undoubtedly solve the problem of soldiers needed by the legion. In the future, the more hybrid humans, the better.

"What about the clones? Do they also need to be recycled?" Fingel asked.

"...Destroy the parts of the cloned human being. This is a forbidden technology."

Lu Mingfei frowned. He glanced at the old Bunin and the little Bunin whose heads he had blown off, and decisively rejected the proposal of recycling the cloning technology.

Although the idea of ​​cloning one or even ten of ourselves to fight for the Emperor is wonderful, without exploring where their souls and thoughts come from, there is no guarantee that they will always be loyal to the Emperor and humanity; especially at that time In the universe where the Supreme Heaven exists, even a small loophole in thinking will be expanded to infinity by evil forces.

Old Bunin lowered his head and shivered. He had no chance to speak and did not dare to speak. From the moment he entered this place, things developed beyond his imagination; the young, mysterious and powerful "self" was just like this. The gun collapsed and there was no resistance. The death was even worse than those of those hellhounds.

Maybe it will be your turn next. Old Buning is not too afraid of death. Now he only hopes that Lu Mingfei will keep his promise and give him a piece of goods; he does not know or care about terms such as "hybrid" and "evolution". He only knows that ugly but precious The leeches can save my daughter’s life and prevent her from dying at a beautiful age due to ALS.

"Keep your head up, Mr. Bunin."

Old Buning raised his head uneasily, fearing that he would see Lu Mingfei's terrifying arm like the original body did; but no, he saw Lu Mingfei's face that had become somewhat gentle.

"You don't have to be afraid. My partner has always been you, and it won't change just because there are one or ten more of you." Lu Mingfei patted his shoulder lightly.

"You... why do you believe me? I have never confessed everything to you..." Old Buning still did not dare to look directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Because you are a father who is willing to save his children, not a greedy spokesman for heresy," Lu Mingfei said gently, "and you now have the opportunity to confess more to me."

Old Bunin nodded with some fear: "I am willing to tell you all the inside information I know." He couldn't help but glance at the glass jars placed on the ground by the cloned children, "Then it will be used to treat my daughter's illness. goods..."

"Of course, I will keep my promise, but before that, I need to conduct a professional examination on them to ensure that they can cure your daughter instead of turning your daughter into a monster. Since I choose to continue to believe in you, then you You should still trust me, right?"

"Okay... okay, I believe you." The last half of Lu Mingfei's words blocked Old Buning's mouth. His throat was rolling and he couldn't say anything else.

Although the customers who spend nearly or even hundreds of millions of dollars to buy these goods at each auction are the best buyers, judging from Lu Mingfei and his brother who can probably punch through an armored vehicle, The other side/the other side's power must have a deeper understanding of this mysterious technology.

He didn't want his only daughter to turn into a monster, even if there was only a one percent chance.

"He said the body of the 'god' is at our feet. Do you know where it is?"

"I know... I've been there once and witnessed its existence with my own eyes." Old Bunin regained his composure and returned to the way he led them all the way here, only becoming more sincere.

"Lead the way." Lu Mingfei said.

The cloned children and the glass jars containing the evolutionary leeches have been left behind. This small evolutionary medicine factory hidden under the ice and snow city should be able to operate independently for a while until Sergeant Alchemy takes him with him not long after it was founded. A technical team came to recover the alchemy technology here.

For the first time, Chu Tianjiao felt that a mission that required him, an S-level performer, would be so casual. He didn't even need to draw a knife and could only watch the two elder brothers perform;

If it weren't for the conditions, he would definitely say, "Since there's nothing going on here, I'll go back to accompany my son." Then he rushed back to Kassel College without stopping to see if his son had been transformed into some kind of creature in private. Does the demon's shape retain the ability to pass on the family lineage to the old Chu family?

Now he can only follow Lu Mingfei to move forward, and at the same time, he has to be hugged by Fingel who has been transformed into a "biochemical demon". The other person seems to like and enjoy this form very much. , kept begging Chu Tianjiao to take some handsome photos of him with his mobile phone.

"Did you hear anything?"

Lu Mingfei, who was walking side by side with Ling and followed Lao Buning in front, suddenly turned around and asked them.

"Sound?" Fingel stopped and listened for a while, then shook his head, "No."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei didn't say anything more and continued to move forward.

The voice that called him "Father" from deep inside the city sounded again. Although he could clearly hear that the language of the call was not a language he was familiar with, the meaning of those words automatically emerged in his mind, as if he was born with a proficiency in this language.

But don’t worry too much now, the source of the sound may be revealed soon.

They followed the dark and winding road all the way down to a depth of four or five floors. When they walked out of the passage, the sound of Fingel's thick scales hitting the ground suddenly brought out an echo, which could be sensed from the senses. Feeling the air suddenly clearing up, it was obvious that they had reached a huge underground space again.

"God...it's down there."

Except for Fingel, the rest of the people walked onto a concrete trestle under the leadership of Old Bunin. There was bottomless darkness on both sides, as if they were directly above the entrance to hell.

Bunin turned on a secret switch on the bridge, and dozens of searchlights lit up on the circular wall, adding some dim and insignificant light to this huge air raid shelter that could fit a heavy rocket.

"Oh my god..." Chu Tianjiao's eyes widened and he saw clearly the huge black creature deep under the trestle. Perhaps it was awakened by the light or the sound. It slowly moved its huge body, with the harsh sound of the chain dragging and rubbing against the ground echoing.

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes reflected the creature that was calling him in some way - it was a black dragon-like alien. But compared to the dragons he had seen and killed before, this black dragon not only lacked the iconic membrane wings, but also lost its lower body, leaving only a thick bronze spine.

This makes it look more like a big black snake. In human form, it might be a crippled old man, waiting to die in this cold and dark underground fortification.

"Father...you are finally here."

The alien seemed to be aware of Lu Mingfei's gaze. He raised his huge head and swayed back and forth in a daze, as if looking for him.

"This seems to be somewhat active, but it doesn't look like a corpse." Lu Mingfei said coldly, completely unaffected by the call in his ear.

"Yes..." Although the temperature was below zero degrees Celsius, Old Bunin couldn't help but wipe away the non-existent sweat. "'God's' life is far more tenacious than we imagined, even if its brain has shrunk at the beginning. It rotted, but its body could still continue to move by some kind of instinct. Later, the boss behind the scenes used some kind of technology to keep it in a half-dead and half-alive state to facilitate the acquisition of more 'active' blood. "

Lu Mingfei looked away. Only then did he notice Ling. This child had been silent. She was squatting on the edge of the trestle, holding on to the railing, curled up in a small ball, staring blankly at the huge head below. The black creature seemed to be about to shed tears in the next second.

He thought of the "Black Snake" in the story that happened in Black Swan Port. The alien controlled by Lu Mingze once destroyed an entire squadron of Su-27 fighter jets.

Is this it? Calling himself "father" is actually calling Lu Mingze in his body?

In an instant, Lu Mingfei had several thoughts and guesses in his mind.

"I want to go down and have a look. Is there a ladder?"

"No... this is the safest observation point. If we want to get close contact, we have to take another route to the bottom..."

Lu Mingfei shook his head. He looked around to find a good angle, then raised his foot and stepped on the railing. Under the shocked eyes of Old Bunin, his whole body jumped out like a cannonball, bombarding the ring wall. The prosthetic left hand was solid The metal fingers dug through the cement, sliding down with five clear finger marks and debris.

"What an impatient person...don't look at me, I'm not unconventional like him."

Chu Tianjiao clicked his tongue and sighed. This can only be said to be a very brave man. Unless a bomb was going to explode on the bridge in the next second, he would not go down in this extremely dangerous way.

…

Lu Mingfei landed firmly and walked up to the black alien. Only after close contact can you feel the enormity and grandeur of this creature. Human beings seem too insignificant in front of it to be worth mentioning.

Its scales were stained with dirt and dull, like rusty scrap iron; its body was nailed with countless thick iron chains that were intertwined and nailed to the surrounding walls like spider webs; with dragons Considering the extremely powerful self-healing ability of human beings, this black dragon should have recovered its body long ago and destroyed all the humans who imprisoned it.

"Father...you are back."

The black dragon slowly moved its head like a snake and turned to Lu Mingfei. A pair of dry dark golden pupils met his eyes that had returned to normal.

"Are you the one communicating with me? Who are you? Why do you call me 'Father'?" Lu Mingfei asked coldly.

"Father..." But what was ringing in his ears was the words of unknown meaning, "Father, you are finally back." Just when Lu Mingfei frowned impatiently, a familiar voice suddenly came through the loudspeaker in the cold underground. The fortifications sounded:

"It's too dark. I'd better add some light so you can see it more clearly, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before the people on the trestle could react, the huge air-raid shelter was suddenly lit up as brightly as day.

Under sufficient light, the first thing that attracted Lu Mingfei's attention was still the half-dead black dragon in front of him - but it was not a more intuitive way to appreciate this alien creation.

Pieces of scales split from the black dragon's head like petals. The half-pale human body slowly straightened up in a strange posture, and golden light gradually lit up in the hollow and pale eyes.

That face was quite familiar—exactly the same as Lu Mingfei.