Dr. Mad carefully untied the strip of cloth wrapped around 11's left arm, revealing the white bones of his left arm. Starting from the shoulder joint, the upper arm bones, lower arm bones, and hand bones all become bones, and such a skeleton does not fall apart without a connecting device to fix it, which can really be described as a miracle.

Dr. Maniac took 11's left arm bone and looked at it for a moment, then took a syringe containing a whole cartridge of pale green liquid, and injected all the remaining pieces into 11's shoulder muscle. After waiting for a while, he stretched out his index finger and poked it, and now the muscles in this area were soft like a puddle of rotten meat, so he injected several different fluids in the same place in a row. Finally, he took the syringe containing the gene warrior virus, carefully stabbed it into the muscle of 11's left shoulder, and then injected all the virus components into the syringe. As soon as he finished injecting the gene warrior's virus, Dr. Maniac immediately threw aside the syringe in his hand, and quickly turned on a spotlight-like instrument that had been prepared in advance next to him, and this spotlight suddenly shot out a high temperature, and Dr. Maniac adjusted it to focus on 11's left shoulder. The nomadic god hits by hand.

After doing this, the madman doctor stood aside and looked at him with satisfaction as if he were admiring a perfect work.11 To be honest, he himself is not sure about this truth, although he swears by what he said before, but what kind of effect 11 will have after being injected with the virus, in fact, he doesn't know. Theoretically, muscle should grow back, and as long as there is enough energy. The left hand of 11 can be said to be the hand of immortality. As long as the skeleton remains, his left hand can grow indefinitely. But this is only a theory after all, and 11 is the first real product. Whether it will succeed or not depends on the will of God, and maybe 11 will eventually become that kind of genetic warrior.

But it doesn't matter what 11 turns out to become. Dr. Maniac doesn't care, all he cares about is the results of his research. This is very similar to 11, where human life is less important than results.

The madman watched quietly by the bedside for a while before turning his head to do something else, and it was a shame for him to waste his time. Soon, Dr. Mad was completely immersed in reality, and he completely forgot that 11 was still lying in bed.

And 11, who had fallen into a coma at this moment, didn't know that the two viruses began to mutate in his body. As soon as the coronavirus carried by the genetic warriors enters the body of 11, it begins to divide, spread, and divide again. It wasn't until the number reached a certain state that the linear virus source in his body began to fight back. After the two meet, they begin to devour each other. It's like two orders of magnitude armies are fighting each other, and the battlefield is the body of 11. It's just that there are no corpses and blood in this war, and all viruses that fail to attack will be devoured by the other side in order to strengthen themselves. And the virus that grew up broke again. But in the process of division, there was a mutation, and a new virus was born. As a result, there was a third-party ** on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting, and this third party was still growing. Finally, the Gene Warrior's coronavirus and linear virus source bodies were all cleaned of each other, and none of them remained, leaving 11 with only an extremely large number of new spike viruses left in his body. However, the new spanidoscopic virus did not continue to devour 11's cells, but instead gathered and drove densely towards his left arm.

After reaching the left shoulder, the new virus fuses with muscle tissue cells, nerves, blood vessels and other tissues in the shoulder and expands outward along the left arm bone. There was a strange sight outside of 11's body, the muscles of his left shoulder were growing rapidly with the naked eye, slowly crawling down the bones of his left arm. As the musculature reaches the elbow, the expansion slows down markedly and began to stop.

At this moment, the energy that was swimming around in the body of 11 and the energy in the lower abdomen flowed to the left shoulder at the same time, and both of these energies were depleting their own energy to supply the energy of the new virus. After the new virus gets two new forces, the growth length accelerates again, and these two energies are getting thinner and thinner.

Finally, when both energies loomed, 11's left hand was repaired at the same time. From muscles, nerves, and blood vessels to perfection. Only now this left hand has no skin and looks like a genetic warrior, with muscles exposed.

At this point, the work has been completed, and the new virus, which is only a few in number, has begun to divide and multiply again. Soon, a large number of new viruses appeared, and after these viruses filled the entire left hand, they did not divide anymore, but all of them were hidden, as if hibernating. 11 On the surface of his left hand, the blood red became lighter and thinner, until at last it became a thin film of blood that still adhered to the epidermis. Then the whole left hand was like a snake molting, and the blood film cracked, and more and more, and it grew bigger and bigger, and kept falling off, revealing a layer of snow-white, smooth and tender skin below.

The madman did it for so long that he forgot the time. When he finally finished the task at hand and wanted to stretch, he suddenly froze, staring straight at the left hand of 11 on the bed, which was as white as a baby's skin.

Dr. Mad leaned over a little stupidly, carefully stretched out a hand, and gently touched 11's arm, which looked as soft as touching a fragile object that would break with a little force.

The mad doctor's whole body trembled slightly, and the light in his eyes became hotter and hotter, and he suddenly jumped up on the spot, yelling excitedly like a child, "I succeeded! I succeeded...... I'm a genius...... Yes...... I'm a genius......"

I don't know if it's just when the time for the drug to take effect is up, or if the crazy ghost screams of the madman doctor woke up 11, anyway, 11 woke up at this time. He turned his head to look at the mad doctor, who was still in a state of excitement, and then looked down at his left hand, a look of surprise in his eyes. 11I wanted to raise my hand and take a closer look, but I found that I had no strength in my body at the moment. As soon as you move your fingers, you will feel a soreness and pain all over your body.

"Maniac. 11 called out.

The madman didn't seem to hear 11 calling him, still like a kid who suddenly got a gift he'd been thinking about for a long time. Running around in the real yàn room excitedly, and pulling his head full of silver from time to time. In his voice, which was worse than a ghost, he kept shouting, "It's done...... I'm a genius......"

11 didn't bother to pay attention to him, he knew that every time Dr. Mad wanted to succeed in research, he would always be so excited for a while. Listening to Dr. Madman's words, Shi Yàn should have succeeded, 11 is relieved, to be honest, if he really becomes a monster like a genetic warrior, he might as well die. A monster without self-awareness, no matter how powerful it is, can only be a monster.

Dr. Mad didn't get excited for a while as usual this time, but this time 11 waited for more than half an hour, and Dr. Mad was still in a state of excitement. It's something that never happened. Dr. Mad has always valued time more than life, and he only allows himself to be excited for a short time when he succeeds in his research, which is a miracle. Although this is only the second miracle. The first time was when Dr. Mad actually wasted hours waiting for 11 to come back. At that time, 11 really didn't believe it. Now it seems that Dr. Mad has regarded this reality as more important than anything else, otherwise he would not have gone out of place twice in a row.

After nearly ten minutes of excitement, the madman slowly quieted down, but this time he went from excitement to quiet, not calm, because he turned from excitement to crying. The madman ran and ran, sat down on the ground, and then began to cry. People who don't know will really think that someone is dead when they see him like that. If there is still someone in this world who will not be moved by Dr. Madman's changeable feelings, that person can only be 1 will call him a madman, then naturally there is merit, Dr. Madman is a complete madman, although he is a genius, but at the same time he is a madman.

11 was completely indifferent to the madman's sad crying, and he didn't even bother to look at it. Fortunately, Dr. Mad was thundering and raining this time, coming and going quickly, and after a while, he stopped crying, wiped his eyes, and got up from the ground like a nobody.

"Alright?" 11 asked faintly.

Dr. Zi sniffled one last time, then fully recovered to his normal state, and walked over to re-examine 11's arm.

This madman.

This is the most pertinent evaluation of 11 Crazy Doctors, who are very emotional, irritable, irritable, easy to cry, easy to laugh, and easy to tremble. And he has a lot of taboos that he can't touch, such as: don't disturb him when he's doing it, and if he likes something and wants to use it to make it, it's best to give it to him...... And so on, if you don't do what he wants, you will die a miserable death, and 11 has also deeply experienced this.

The madman doctor looked at it for a moment and asked, "Do you feel anything?"

Said lazily: "The whole body is soft, I don't have any strength at all, and I can't even lift my hands." ”

"It's normal. Dr. Maniac pushed a device over to help him check it, and said, "Viruses survive by devouring energy, which I suspect should be some aspect of the human body's skill cells...... Huh?"

"What's wrong? madman. ”

The madman didn't answer him, but looked intently at the number given by the instrument. After a few moments, he changed to another scanner and continued to check.

11And he did not make a sound of it, but let him toss it with his left hand.

After a long time, the madman doctor frowned and said, "How can this be?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The madman doctor glanced at him and said, "What I did earlier, the two viruses are neutralized. And now the two viruses are actually eating each other in your body, creating a new type of virus. ”

11 asked calmly, "Is it good or bad?"

"I don't know, but at least your left hand is restored. ”

11 He looked down at his left arm again, and said no more. Indeed, at least the left hand is restored, which is already a miracle, whether it is good or bad, what can it be? Since he has been born, he can't change anything. 11 He is not a man who only complains, otherwise he would not be alive now. No matter what happens, he will face it bravely, this is his life. The nomadic god hits by hand.

The madman doctor cut a small piece of flesh on 11's left hand and then took it back to make a real yàn. When Dr. Mad turned around, something wonderful happened. 11 The wound first attracted his attention with a numb sensation, and then he seemed to be able to see the wound in his mind very clearly, like making ice cubes, as long as the mind was concentrated there, the whole wound would quickly heal itself as the thought arrived. In a few moments, the wound was as good as ever.

In addition, 11 still has no strength to pneumatic bullets, except for a few small turns above the neck and can speak, the lower body can be said to be numb. 11 is not in a hurry, he has also encountered this kind of thing, so he simply closed his eyes and rested.

Three days later......

"Boom!" suddenly came a dull roar from the other side of the warehouse.

The mad doctor who was doing research in the real room was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly slammed the instrument in his hand to the ground, pulled his head and yelled: "Bastard! Chu Yuan, you bastard! smashed me another piece of titanium radium biochemical metal, I will kill you!!"

"Okay madman, don't be so stingy. 11 While admiring his left hand, which had changed his complexion a little, he walked out of the warehouse and said, "Didn't I just smash a few pieces of broken alloy on you?" ”

The madman pointed at the nose of the 11 and scolded: "What is the broken alloy, that thing is called titanium radium biochemical metal, it is my Ming, it is my latest research results! You bastard, that thing can't even blow up rocket artillery, you actually smashed it all for me!ah!!"

11He looked at his left hand and said, "Is it that powerful?"

"Go get a bazooka and try it! If you can blow it out a crack, I'll use your head as a stool for you to sit on!"

"No need. ”

"Hmph, finally have a conscience?"

"The inventory was all smashed with my left hand. ”

"Chu Yuan......!!"