Chapter 36 The Struggling Experiment
The oracle star, under the control of the elders, everything is in order.
Lear and Rofi's experiments have also continuously broken the records of the gene fusion laboratory. Sharjah is like living in a paradise he created with his own hands every day, and he is God. In this independent world, he can do whatever he wants.
Do your own experiments.
Lear was not careless because of his success. The success so far is inevitable. The talent of devouring obviously played a huge role, which is one of the main reasons why he and Luo Fei survived together.
During the rest time from the cultivation trough, Lear would discuss and communicate with Luo Fei, why they were more successful than other experimental samples, and how to do it to ensure that their bodies and spirits would be successful in the cruel evolution.
"Boss, I seem to have slowed down my absorption of the transformation liquid... In fact, if it weren't for the ability to devour, I felt that I was beginning to be rejected." Luo Fei told his feelings.
Lear nodded. He also had the same feeling, but it was not obvious. This was the limit of the experiment at this stage. If you continue, it would be just a simple accumulation and there would be no more changes.
It is very important to discuss every day like this. Dr. Sharjah usually joins the discussion together. According to the results of the discussion, he will systematically fine-tune tomorrow's genetic modification fluid to better adapt to the evolution of Lear and Rofi.
However, Lear and Rofil talked for a long time today but did not see Sharjah.
Luo Fei, who listened to Gu Shu, had no feeling, but felt that the old thing was not free, but Li Er smelled a trace of abnormality. The current oracle star is the real situation. The second elder left behind
The elder should have eliminated everything and the backyard is clean. Other things will naturally be on the agenda. Gene fusion experiments must be one of the options at the forefront.
What Lear did not expect was that Dr. Sharjah did not appear until they returned to the training tank that day.
It was not until the afternoon of the next day that when Lear and Rofil came out of the training tank again, they saw Sharjah, whose face looked as ugly as if he had just been beaten up.
Seeing Lear, Sharjah's painful expression seemed even more uncomfortable, "The Great Elder will directly conduct the final stage of experiment..."
Sharjah's original plan was to buffer for another month in the middle, allowing Lear and Rofil to receive more adaptive transformations.
But for the Holy Church, whether Lear and Luo Fei are dead or alive is not important. The chess piece should have the awareness of sacrifice. For the great elders, the most important thing is to obtain the key data that can be repeated in the transformation process. They want to create it.
It is a large army, countless soldiers, adaptive transformation? Maybe there will be some future, but the people who will undergo experiments may not have the good physique like Lear and others, which will weaken their experimental sensitivity. For the future popularization of experiments
, it is actually very necessary.
Lear smiled, this was actually expected, "Is there any problem?"
"From your previous trial data, it's not a big problem, but if you can get adaptation time, even if you have an extra week, it will be even more..."
Before Sharjah could finish his words, a rumbling sound was violently pushed open, and a fully armed team rushed into the laboratory. Burrow cursed and tried to block them, but was pushed back.
When he arrived on the wall, the black muzzle pressed against the back of his head. The soldiers acted very well and in the blink of an eye, they completely controlled the entire complex laboratory and occupied all key positions.
Sharjah was furious and rushed up without fear, trying to save some of the situation, and scolded him, "What are you doing! Do you know where this place is?"
"The Great Elder has an order to completely block the laboratory from now on. Professor Sharjah, please cooperate."
A hoarse voice sounded, and the Thirteenth Elder walked out from behind. His smiling eyes were filled with strange traits. Lear frowned and pulled Luo Fei back to their cultivation chamber without saying a word.
Heaven level...
Lying into the culture tank and feeling the body's absorption of foreign genetic substances, Lear unconsciously clenched his fists.
With deep thoughts, Lear gradually fell into a deep sleep.
The distant void.
Lear saw countless warships, which were a powerful fleet.
The suffocating force makes people feel no doubt that it can conquer everything! Life, death, sowing, civilization, ending, having power, can control everything.
It is for the king.
But he is not the king of this invincible fleet. His perspective is to look up and crawl under it.
However, he is not alone.
Behind him, there is a breath!
He wanted to turn back! But he couldn't do it.
call!
Gulugulu...
When he woke up, he had blisters of excessive breathing appeared in the culture tank.
Lear's heart sank, not because of the dream just now, but because of the waterline of the cultivation tank. After a whole night, he did not complete the established absorption.
He also reached the limit of this stage.
This feeling is very bad. Especially yesterday I met the Thirteenth Elder...
Turning his head suddenly, a smiling face appeared in front of him. It was obvious that he could be seen, but Lear's body did not feel his presence at all.
Lear felt even heavier, and the word "Heavenly Level" appeared in his heart again.
The Thirteenth Elder looked at the experimental subject with ambition? He didn't care, and the master didn't care. It didn't matter whether Sharjah was loyal. What's important is whether they still have value.
"You've dreamed."
Guru, Lear breathed deeply, and breathed out bubbles rolling upwards from his cheeks.
"I'm so envious. We didn't dream a long time ago. Do you know that feeling? Without the feeling of dreams, sleep is like chewing wax, but it's something that must be done."
Lear's eyes flashed.
"You're curious why I told you this?"
The Thirteenth Elder's smile expanded a little, but he did not say why. "Be prepared, the final stage is about to begin."
The powerful sedative was directly injected into Lear's vein through the injection device in the culture tank. The cold medicine soon confused his consciousness, the biting cold, despair... he turned his head unconsciously, and his tired eyelids quickly
As he blinked, he saw Luo Fei, who was also sedated, but the fat man obviously fell asleep all the time and did not react much.
But Lear's heart was strange and quiet.
He is not alone.
At the same time, Li Er's heart was very calm. They were experimental samples from beginning to end. Li Er had long recognized this, but he did not intend to give up just like this. Only by living can those who once underestimated him regret it. No matter who it is
!
Chapter completed!