The rainy season in Borneo is humid and stuffy.

In the town beside the primeval forest, heavy rain was pouring down, and on the muddy streets, locals were walking in a mess. In the distant street shadows, a three-story building stands out from the crowd, and is particularly conspicuous among the dilapidated houses.

Chen Ang held an umbrella and raised it above his head. The cold wind and rain were isolated without any leakage. When the locals saw him, they lowered their heads respectfully and walked away around him. Several foreigners passed by him and looked at him curiously.

After all, it is always a bit strange to wear spotless clothes in the heavy rain. It is even more conspicuous to Chen Ang’s face and temperament, who is obviously not a local person.

"Sharmansha, don't look at it."

The young white male man who was leading the way shouted, recalling their attention. Several people quickly lowered their heads and followed him into the bar. His questioning voice came from inside: "Where is Jin Song? Damn, we have no time anymore, the flowering period of the blood orchid is about to pass!"

Chen Ang ignored them. Since these ignorant protagonists chose to explore, they must be prepared to fight against the dangerous jungle. They were driven by greed and were not considered innocent people.

Nature does not apply to human laws, and Chen Ang also needs to be respected for the laws of survival of the fittest.

"Dadar!" A local man respectfully bowed to Chen Ang and said in local dialect: "Amanra please come over, he found the record of the Dragon King."

In the local language, ‘Dadar’ means the messenger of all elves – a wizard.

Chen Ang smiled faintly and said to him in the same language: "I understand, you go down first!"

As he said that, he stepped on the mud in the awe-inspiring eyes of the locals and disappeared into the night in three or two steps. The young man who delivered the letter lowered his head and looked at the place where Chen Ang stepped by. On the muddy ground, the water was everywhere, but no trace was left. He respectfully bowed to the place where Chen Ang left.

Amanla is a great local wizard. He has inherited dozens of generations of witch doctors and herbs and voodoo techniques. He has a godlike prestige in the local area and has considerable control over the natives in the jungle. Chinese civilization has a deep influence on this wild land. Even a great wizard like Amanla must respect Chinese sorcerers.

Facing Chen Ang, the magical herbs and illusions that Amanra relies on had no effect. He was respectful and fearful to this young Chinese. The power to control life and drive disease made him worship him as a god.

He sincerely gave Chen Ang a roll of worn-out bark, "Master, the record of the Dragon King has been found. This is the totem offered by the Gould tribe, which records the shadow of the Dragon King and the gift of the gods, and His blood."

Chen Ang opened the bark and saw that the black-brown paint was carved with twisted shadows, as if a dragon and a snake were dancing wildly. A bright and strange pattern was painted in the most conspicuous place. It was a strange flower with roughly six petals, bright red like fresh blood.

It can preserve the bright colors of pigments for nearly a hundred years, but now it seems to be lifelike. Borneo's witchcraft is indeed mysterious!

Chen Ang stroked the rough bark and felt the little bit of paralysis on his fingertips. "The bark of the poisonous tree, the venom of the arrow frog, the feces of the bats, the blood of the crocodile, and the blood of human hearts. The rough and primitive witchcraft and herbal medicine are somewhat mysterious in the application of poison."

Amanra held the lamp for Chen Ang to illuminate the wide map in front of him. "The blood of the gods mixed with many venoms and herbs under the eyes of the Dragon King to make immortal witch medicine. The great wizard at that time lived for four or five hundred years before he died. Later, the wizard forgot the order in which the herbs were added and lost the witch medicine."

The dim light shone on his face, and the colorful patterns were mysterious and weird. "My teacher, old Tadala, struggled to live for more than two hundred years and told me this secret."

Chen Ang snapped his fingers gently, and a silver-white circular robot flew in the air. The warm white light suddenly sprinkled over the room, illuminating the room. Behind them, a large ship was parked on the dock behind the house, and a long shadow was entrenched on the boat.

When Amanra saw the shadow, she bent down excitedly and lay in front of it.

The blue vertical pupils suddenly opened, and the shadow pounced rapidly, and then crossed dozens of meters away to the two of them. The huge snake king, dozens of meters long, was wearing a dark green scale armor, raised his tall bodies, and stopped in front of Chen Ang gentlely. The head of the car was the size of a small car, brushing affectionately across Chen Ang's fingertips.

Feeling the chill on the snake's body, Chen Ang smiled slightly, raised his calves, and stepped on the back of the snake's flat head. He ordered Amanra condescendingly: "Go and collect some witch medicines, we will be able to use them soon."

The big snake faced Chen Ang and disappeared into the river.

In the deep jungle, there are many unknown secrets hidden in it. Even after entering the 100 years of rapid development of industrial society and technology, the sea and rainforest are still places that humans have never reached, and are an undiscovered treasure. In the primeval forests of Borneo, blood orchids are a natural treasure.

This kind of magical object that can remain youthful in the myth of the locals can enable cells to break through the limit of division and achieve the effect of extending their lifespan. A group of big snakes live in the place where they grow, and thus become huge in size, long in lifespan, and even improve their intelligence.

But Chen Ang knew that when this kind of terrible creature was almost vulnerable when facing humans, it was huge in size and relied on strong body to kill and prey. This snake with extremely poor concealment had even worse survivability in the face of human intelligence.

Gently passing through the treetops, the wide robe played a good air stress role. Chen Ang glided lightly over the jungle, and could jump through several miles at the tip of his toe. If he walked in the rainforest, it would take nearly an hour of difficult trek.

In this state of movement, Chen Ang quickly approached his target with a nearly straight line.

After a few rises and falls, they stopped beside a narrow canyon.

A strange blood-red flower attracted his sight. This plant that climbed on the cliff had large rhizomes and looked inconspicuous. Its branches were covered with blood-red flowers, scattered on the cliffs of the canyon.

It looked no different from most tropical plants, but Chen Ang vaguely smelled a strange fragrance. This fragrance touched his body's instinct and made him feel extremely hungry, just as every cell in his body was longing for something.

Silently, Chen Ang's pupils became blue, and the feeling of hunger disappeared without a trace. Under the control of the brain, the real signals emitted by the body's nerves were reinterpreted. A large amount of hormone responses and information sensing data were quickly processed and analyzed by the brain. Some strange body indexes aroused Chen Ang's idea.

"Is it pheromone caused by special molecules to cause disorders of neural information transmission?" Chen Ang murmured: "Attracting the attention of specific organisms through pheromones, you can get opportunities and protection for reproduction."

Chen Ang walked past the giant snake dozens of meters long, without attracting their attention at all. He leisurely went out for outings. The steep cliff may be an obstacle for others, but Chen Ang jumped twice, even stepped on a big snake, and then climbed to the next to the Xuelan.

The static vision of snakes is very poor. They mainly rely on thermal imaging and odor to discover prey, but Chen Ang, who closes the pores of the whole body and regulates the yin and yang breath of their own body, is no different from a stone in their eyes. In dynamic vision, Chen Ang and the background are even more difficult to discover.

Even if Chen Ang held the cannon and shot them against their heads, they could only die in a daze. Chen Ang looked at these bulky giant snakes and sighed secretly: Just these cowards, it is far from enough to protect the blood orchid from being discovered by humans!

Chen Ang reached out and picked a piece of orchid petals, put them gently in his mouth to chew. A faint bitter juice oozed out, and the human body was constantly tentatively analyzed in Chen Ang's perception. If someone could see Chen Ang's thinking, then he would be surprised and the series of obscene formulas and symbols rolled in Chen Ang's mind as if they were sweeping the screen.

The functions of his body are played rapidly under the mobilization of the cell level. The different components of the blood orchid are effectively separated and analyzed by the body. The human body itself is an extremely sophisticated composite instrument and a developed sensory organ that is sufficient for professional-level biological analysis.

Although Chen Ang's control ability and perception are limited to the cellular level, it is enough to analyze part of the mechanism of the drug. Of course, there is still a big gap compared to the professional Sixth Genetic Laboratory, but it is also enough to conduct preliminary research.

The trace materials of blood orchids quickly played a role in Chen Ang's body. After the cells were infected with special blood-colored substances, some of them could not bear it and broke and died. The other part was quietly changing. Soon after, in Chen Ang's perception, a hideous gray cell split violently.

It attacks and infects other cells, and divides rapidly in a short period of time, consuming a large amount of nutrients, and quickly expands from a dozen cell clusters into tumor tissues of tens of thousands of cells. Under Chen Ang's control, blood vessels cut off the nutrient supply of the tumor, and keratin quickly isolates the tumor from other cells.

On Chen Ang's right arm, a meat bead fell down and fell on a big snake under the cliff.

A little granulation sprouted and grew, and drilled into the gap of the big snake's scales. Chen Ang looked at the big snake with a violent trembling muscles. The meat ball had moved to the top of the big snake's head, sprouted and rooted, and expanded into a blood-red meat crown.

The giant blood-crown snake struggled violently, stirring the pool into a ball, causing huge waves of water. Its golden vertical pupils were seeped into blood and turned into blood red. It looked tyrannically in the direction of Chen Ang, opened its huge mouth and rushed towards Chen Ang.
Chapter completed!