Shen Daibo looked at her playfully, proud of his 'work', and he felt very comfortable watching Aino eat deflated.

What appeared in front of everyone was an iron plate operating table.

There was a bloodstained child on it, his eyes were hollow, he was looking at the ceiling, his body was tied with metal restraint straps, his stomach had been cut open, and a large number of organs were taken out like snacks in a lucky bag, thrown everywhere, and a blackened small intestine was hanging from the corner of the table.

In the trash can, if Aino was not mistaken, it should be the liver, and what disgusted her the most was that she also smelled a faint smell of sheep, just under the boy's body.

"You're such a villain. Aino looked at Shendaibo with disdain.

The other party smiled, but was proud. I'm afraid that only this kind of person would think of transforming his body into an ancient god, right?

The only one among the crowd who did not change his expression was Kuroki Chi, the old Russian professor looked at the corpse in surprise, this is his specialty, I saw that Kuroki Chi immediately took out a white glove from his suit and put it on, and examined the little boy up and down, as if he didn't see the yellowish viscous liquid composed of protein and inorganic salts at all.

"You're a scientist!" Professor Kuroki Chi sighed. He looked very admiring, and said from the bottom of his heart: "It's really a genius idea to choose a child with residual ancient god genes to modify DNA, if I guessed correctly, this body shouldn't be your own, Mr. Kamidai?"

Aino walked out of the room boredly, she wasn't interested in such topics, but when she passed by the smirking Kamidaibo, she had a pimple. Professor Kurokichi's meaning is obvious, now Shen Daibo only retains the brain, his heart, lungs, kidneys, and even blood vessels and blood are all taken from those children who have the genes of the ancient gods, those people used to live very close to the revival of the ancient gods, contaminated with some similar breath, although not much, but Shen Daibo is crazy to drip through the stone, to cause qualitative changes with quantitative changes, this is a thing... Arduous, huge, and tragic project.

Professor Kuroki Chi was still laughing and talking with Kamiyo Bo, and the two seemed to get along quite well in this regard, only to hear Kuroki Chi say proudly: "Do you know, Mr. Kamiyo, we have also done similar experiments at the research base on Arro Island, and in... Aspect... Breakthrough development, you should definitely visit then. ”

"Hehehe, of course, we were staunch allies a hundred years ago, and we still are. Kamidaibo laughed strangely.

Aino cut off, and she looked at the house numbers, and now she finally understood the meaning, such as 'A' and 'B', referring to the priority of the ancient gods' genes, and the higher the number, the faster they died.

She walked absentmindedly.

Aino's eyes fluctuated for a moment, wondering if he was right. For the sake of ideals, for the sake of his hometown, to kill other innocent lives, right? Aino wanted to ask Nelny, but she was not there, she also wanted to ask Yelena, but she was not there. So Aino had to ask himself.

She remembered Shelley's poem. Aino silently read it in his heart, his eyes gradually becoming cold and hard. Whoever gets will pay the price.

She stopped in front of a small room at the end.

The pure black metal gate is tattooed with lifelike eight large snakes, they are hideous, high-spirited, and the golden light in their eyes is sacred.

Number: S1.

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There is a dojo in Ward C of Kanagawa Prefecture.

It covers a vast area, and the most curious thing is the parking compound, from the many Toyotas, to the Mercedes-Benz and Lexus, all of which are neatly arranged like a phalanx, just like the general with his soldiers in front of the formation, the eldest brother Mercedes-Benz stands in front, and the Toyota brothers are waiting for it.

This scene is rare.

In the dojo of the Daejeon group, although you can often see a lot of cars, but never once the entire compound is stuffed, the little brother who is in charge of the miscellaneous command here is so frightened that his face is white, and a cadre will come after a while, and he will definitely be beaten afterwards if he doesn't serve well for a while, and if he inadvertently violates the group rules, he will have to chop off his fingers.

After a night of worrying about it, they were finally quiet, and they were able to secretly hide in the corner and smoke.

One of the younger brothers sighed and said, "What the hell is going on tonight, from one group to twelve groups, as well as Brother Seven Wolf and a few of their elders, all of them have arrived!"

"It seems that except for the last time when the three and four generations of power alternated, there hasn't been such a big movement, right?"

"Hmph, the wind is rumoring, I guess, Kanagawa is going to change the sky. ”

In the lobby of the dojo.

Twelve cadres, divided into two rows, sat on the futon with solemn expressions.

In front of each of them was a small table with a small bowl of sake and a knife padded with a white cloth.

It's been a long time since there's been such a serious pledge meeting, Sato thought to himself.

Behind each cadre stood two right-hand men, and for Sato, it was naturally Lin Nan and Nogawa.

On this occasion, everyone had to keep their mouths shut in silence and obediently wait for the eldest brother above to speak, and Lin Nan also calmed down and observed the surroundings.

He saw that the former team leader Tsurumura had not yet arrived, and the mysterious four generations were nowhere to be seen, but twelve team leaders and four elders, all of whom had arrived.

The Japanese underworld regards tattoos as totems, a symbol of rank, and revealing tattoos is like an ancient emperor wearing a yellow robe, which makes Lin Nan a little headache is that he has only joined the Daejeon group for a day, and he has not had time to get a tattoo.

Fortunately for him, if his head is of this level, he is not qualified to show his chest and abdomen... Lin Nan restrained his chaotic thoughts, and the province was found to be strange.

In this Daejeon Group Pledge Conference, the cadres include a total of fifteen people, and the leaders of the group are all at the peak of the realm, while Brother Seven Wolf and the other two elders are congenital. This power made Lin Nan secretly vigilant, before the company leader arrived, there were three innate realms!

At the same time, Lin Nan had a trace of doubt in his heart, remembering that Sato said that the new four generations only have the Grandmaster realm. But is this possible? Even the patriarchs are congenital, and the team leader must always be better than them.

Or is it that the Japanese underworld has now changed careers, believing in 'wisdom' first, as long as you have the ability to command the overall situation, even if you are weaker, it is no problem?

Suppressing these questions, Lin Nan could only wait quietly for the fourth generation to enter before he could find out.

After a while, the sound of a car's engine approaching outside. The driver was very arrogant, and broke directly into the hall from the compound, and those who violated this group rule had to cut off at least one hand to apologize.

But all the cadres were expressionless, and Quan Dang didn't see it, but stood up respectfully and bowed their heads towards the gate in unison.

"Everyone, welcome to the four generations, the head of the Tsukara family!"

Brother Seven Wolves, who was wearing a white suit, shouted solemnly, and his voice was like thunder!