Inside a fighting arena outside the Black Castle of the Temple of Death.

Zhanji is in a duel with five black-robed warriors in the Temple of Death.

In the Temple of Death, it is a powerful trait to be ranked as a black-robed warrior, and any black-robed warrior will be a strong-like being, they are agile, strong and resolute, loyal to the Temple of Death, and only obey the orders of the god of death 100%.

However, at this moment, the first genetic warrior born in the world today is facing off against five black-robed warriors at the same time, which is shocking.

You must know that before the genes in Zhanji's body were modified, he was also a member of the black-robed warriors, and his own strength was comparable to that of other black-robed warriors. However, after he successfully transformed his own genes and fused the bloodline of the Golden Holy Blood, he was able to face the five black-robed warriors with his own strength, which shows that his own strength has increased several times after becoming a genetic warrior!

"It's time to finish!"

In the battlefield, Zhan Ji suddenly spoke, his eyes sank, and a blazing and violent battle intent emerged from his body, as if a fierce beast was completely awakening, and the wisps of coercion released were overwhelming, sweeping towards the entire fighting arena like a surging tide.

In the battle, Zhan Ji has been familiar with the body he is currently in. Compared to the past, his own genes have been greatly improved, whether it is strength, speed or physical strength, and it will take time for him to adapt to the energy contained in this body.

Now he has a strong and incomparable strength, but he has not been able to achieve the realm of free retraction, and he can't use his own strength as he wants. Then the strength he broke out will naturally be greatly reduced.

Therefore, during the battle with the five black-robed warriors, Zhan Ji had been adjusting himself until he was able to completely control the energy in his body as he wanted, and at this time, he felt that this duel should come to an end.

Rumble!

Zhanji's body moved, like a gallop towards a black-robed warrior on the right, before the person arrived, the fist wind that he swung out was already whistling, as if carrying the momentum of a landslide and tsunami, suppressing the black-robed warrior on the right.

The black-robed warrior had no choice but to rise to the punch and strike at the battle base.

With a bang, I saw the black-robed warrior snort in his mouth, and his figure staggered back and fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhan Ji had already turned into a phantom and rushed towards the other four black-robed warriors, his right leg swept out, and the long whip rotated, crushing the crackling sound under the void, forcing the two black-robed warriors who rushed up to the ground. Then he struck with his left fist with a thunderbolt and knocked out the fourth black-robed warrior.

Bang!

The fifth black-robed warrior succeeded in a surprise punch and hit Zhan Ji's chest.

However, the punch that the black-robed warrior slammed into Zhan Ji's body seemed to tickle him, and he failed to shake Zhan Ji by half a point.

Zhanji's eyes sank, and he grabbed the black-robed warrior's wrist with his right hand, and knocked the black-robed warrior to the ground with an elbow with his left hand.

In the blink of an eye, the five black-robed warriors who had united to besiege Zhanji all fell to the ground, and in the process, Zhanji did not kill them, just knocked them back and knocked them down. If it was a real fight, I was afraid that these five black-robed warriors would have died a long time ago.

This seems incredible, you must know that before Zhanji became a real genetic warrior, he was also a member of the black-robed samurai. And Tong Guò Shi yàn, after becoming a real genetic warrior, his own combat power was unexpectedly improved to such a state that even the five black-robed warriors were easily knocked down by him.

"Good, very good!"

Under the fighting arena, there were many people watching the battle, and the god of death was naturally among them, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to cheer, just because Zhanji's expression was far beyond his expectations.

In addition to the Grim Reaper, Augustus, the Scarlet Mandala, and Andrew were all present.

Mandala's blue eyes bloomed with a hint of strange brilliance, she stared at the battle base in the field, and said, "Is this a genetic warrior?" I really didn't expect that through guò genetic modification, he would be able to improve his own strength to such a level. Grim Reaper, I think the strength of this genetic warrior is enough to be on a par with the eight death envoys around you. ”

The Grim Reaper nodded, and he said, "Today's battle base does have the same strength as the Death Divine Envoy. But Zhanji is a genetic warrior, and on the battlefield he will be more cold-blooded, braver, and more fearless. Therefore, fighting on the battlefield, the Death Divine Envoy may not be comparable to the battle base. In addition, the genes in Zhanji's body can be continuously optimized in the future, so that his own strength can gradually improve. ”

"If you can create an army of genetic warriors like Zhanji, no one in this world will be able to stop you." Mandala said.

"I will make the world recognizant of my existence. The Temple of Death will inevitably dominate all forces! Death spoke, his tone extremely confident.

The gaze in Augustus' eyes on the side became hot, he had witnessed and seen the power and terrifying of the genetic warrior with his own eyes, and he knew that Zhanji was originally just a black-robed warrior. But after Tong Guò was genetically modified into a genetic warrior, his own strength was increased several times, which is unbelievable.

"If my strength can be increased several times in a short period of time—"

Augustus couldn't help but think in his heart, this idea was too tempting, if he could really increase his strength several times, then he firmly believed that he would reach the strength level of the holy warrior in the golden race by then.

At that time, who in the entire Golden Race would dare to disobey their orders?

When the time comes, he will take over the position of the patriarch of the Golden Race, and he can completely take the Golden Saintess Eudora for himself, and if anyone is not convinced, there will be no forgiveness!

"Get stronger, I'm going to get stronger!"

Augustus clenched his fists, and a voice in his heart cried out.

……

Black Castle, inside a council chamber.

"Master Augustus, I think you have also seen the strength of a successful genetic warrior, what do you think? Interested in working with my Temple of Death? Death looked at Augustus and asked bluntly.

Augustus groaned, and he said, "The combat power of the genetic warrior is indeed very strong, and the key is the success rate. Only one of the nine test subjects succeeded, is this a success rate too small? ”

Andrew on the side spoke after hearing this: "Dear Young Master Augustus, you don't need to worry about the success rate of genetic warriors. As long as there is a successful genetic warrior, then the experimental experience I have accumulated is enough, and I dare not say 100% of the success rate of genetic warriors in the future, but it can reach more than 90%. ”

Hearing this, the gaze in Augustus' eyes flickered slightly, and he asked: "Dr. Andrew, is it true that the stronger the strength of the ontology, the higher the improvement of one's own strength after being genetically transformed into a gene warrior?" ”

"Of course, the stronger the strength, the stronger the strength will be after becoming a genetic warrior. But correspondingly, there will also be a limit. The more powerful a person is, the more difficult it is for his own bloodline to fuse. For example, if you want to fuse your bloodline, if you want to fuse your bloodline, you need to be one level higher than Young Master Augustus's own golden holy blood. Andrew said.

Augustus could also understand this truth, the stronger a person's own strength, the stronger his bloodline ability. In order to fuse the bloodline of such a top-level powerhouse, the bloodline ability required must be the most top-notch and pure ancient bloodline in the world today.

The question is, how many ancient and powerful bloodlines are there in the world today? And how many people's own bloodline abilities are stronger than Augustus's Golden Blood?

So after listening to Andrew's words, Augustus knew that it was impossible for him to become a genetic warrior himself, and the bloodline fusion could not be completed in the first place. Unless he finds the Golden Saintess Eudora's own holy blood as a medicine guide and fuses his own bloodline.

But Augustus is determined to win Eudora, so naturally he doesn't want to hurt Eudora.

Moreover, Augustus did not think about becoming a genetic warrior, after all, in the strict sense of the word, genetic warriors no longer belong to the category of humans, but a new species that only lives for battle.

"Dr. Andrew, the bloodline fusion technology you used in the development of the Gene Warrior must be to make the bloodline ability in the Gene Warrior's body more powerful, right?" Augustus asked, and then he changed his tone and asked, "Then can you do blood purification?" To put it bluntly, it is to purify the Golden Holy Blood in my body, so as to raise the grade of my Golden Holy Blood to a higher level? ”

"The principle of bloodline purification and bloodline fusion is the same. It is necessary to rely on a higher bloodline as a medicine. Andrew said.

"What if there is no higher bloodline as a medicine? Can't you purify your blood? Augustus asked.

Andrew thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but this solution will be extremely painful. You need to extract the golden holy blood from your body for refining and purification, and at the same time suck out the essence blood of the bone marrow of the major bones in your body, and then inject the purified golden holy blood into the bone marrow. It is equivalent to removing the miscellaneous blood from your body and replacing it with pure golden holy blood. The pain to be endured in this process is tantamount to the heart of ten thousand ants, after all, the extraction of sperm and blood from the bone marrow is an unbearable sting pain for ordinary people. ”

"I'm not afraid of pain, I want to be strong! As long as I can become stronger, I can endure no matter how much pain I have! Augustus spoke, he looked at the Grim Reaper, and continued, "As a condition for me to provide you with the Golden Blood to develop a genetic warrior, I only need Dr. Andrew to purify the bloodline in my body. ”

"You have the Golden Holy Blood flowing in your body, and it can indeed be purified. If you are someone else, you don't have an ancient and powerful bloodline, and you can't purify it. As a partner, I naturally want to see you as strong as possible. So, Dr. Andrew will do his best to fulfill your wishes. Death smiled and spoke.

Augustus nodded, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes, he didn't realize that he was gradually moving towards a point of no return.