Luo Ying's clear and pure eyes were still looking at Xiao Yunlong, and she said: "Any psychological illness is not developed overnight, but after years of accumulation, coupled with mental depression, it will be formed over time. Maybe you're okay now, but who can guarantee the future?"

"So, what do you mean?" Xiao Yunlong asked with a smile and a long time.

"I don't mean anything else, if you feel depressed and depressed in your heart, then treat me as your psychiatrist, as someone you trust, and tell you what is hidden in your heart. It's a lot better, and I'll be able to treat you according to your situation. Luo Ying said.

"I have a lot of stories, and I'm afraid I won't be able to finish them in the last three days and three nights. Xiao Yunlong said with a smile.

"I have patience. Luo Ying said.

"I'm just a little worried...... Xiao Yunlong said.

"Worried, worried about what?" Luo Ying asked curiously.

"I'm worried that after you listen to my story and learn more about me, the more you will fall into it, what should you do?" Xiao Yunlong smiled, he stood up, and said as he passed by Luo Ying's side, "Okay, go back and have a barbecue with everyone." I have no problem with myself very well. When the day comes when I have a mental problem, I will look for you, and I love being alone with you. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yunlong walked towards the bonfire carnival sect.

Luo Yingfen clenched her fist, and a trace of blush couldn't help but climb on her delicate and beautiful face, she stared at Xiao Yunlong's back, and her heart was really extremely annoyed.

"What a stinking bastard...... What else to worry about, hum, it's so hateful!"

Luo Ying thought angrily in her heart.

The bonfire party was still going on, and Xiao Yunlong walked back and was pulled over by his students to fight for wine. Xiao Yunlong is also not polite, at this moment he let go of his cold side as an instructor, hooked up with his students, called him brothers, and drank big bowls one by one, interpreting the heroic man's love.

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The Caribbean, a remote and mysterious island.

In the middle of this remote island stands a majestic castle, which is pitch black and made of black stones, with an eerie and heavy smell of death.

In the middle of the castle is marked by a blood-dripping scythe, which makes people feel chilling at first glance.

This is where the Temple of Death's lair is located.

This black castle has an even more magnificent basement, which is not accessible to everyone, and there are only a handful of people in the entire Temple of Death who are qualified to enter the basement.

The basement is spacious and bright, looking like an underground palace, magnificent, but the entire basement is filled with a strong smell of potions.

On the third floor of the basement, there is a sign hanging on the entrance door that reads: Genetic Warrior Cultivation Room!

At this moment, a man wearing a black cloak was leading a handsome and majestic blonde young man towards this genetic warrior cultivation room.

"Master Augustus, the purity of the Golden Blood you have provided is extremely high, and according to Dr. Andrew, the genetic warriors studied today will enter a crucial point. Can you succeed here!" said the man in the black cloak, who was the Grim Reaper, and continued, "Therefore, I specially invite you to come and witness this historic moment. ”

"Death, I hope you don't let me down. Augustus said.

In the future, if we join forces, the Queen of the Night, the King of Land Battles, and the King of the North Pole, will all of them prostrate at our feet. As for the Demon King, it was even easier to kill him. Death opened his mouth and smiled, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the real room.

When you walk into the room, you will be shocked by the scene in front of you.

I actually saw that in this real yàn room, which covers an area of thousands of square meters, there are two meters high and circular cultivation tanks, which are filled with culture liquid, and there are naked warriors inside!

The warriors were all living people, but they were all blindfolded, apparently dormant, with a mask of equipment in their mouths to provide them with oxygen and vital signs, and tentacle-like hoses from their bodies connected to the medical instruments outside.

Right now, there are people in white coats in the room, recording some numbers in front of each cultivation tank.

These people in the real room nodded their heads when they saw the Grim Reaper walking in, and their eyes were filled with awe when they looked at the Grim Reaper.

"What about Dr. Andrew?" Death asked.

"Your Highness, the Doctor is counting in the monitoring room. A medical officer spoke.

The Grim Reaper nodded, and led Augustus towards the monitoring room.

In the monitoring room, there are two old men in their fifties and sixties who are paying close attention to a large screen in front of them, and the screen is constantly flashing with a number of jù, and the beating of these numbers represents the change of the number of warriors in the cultivation tank.

At this time, there was a knock at the door of the monitoring room, and an old man came over and opened the door after hearing the words.

"Your Excellency, you are here. The old man spoke.

Death looked at the old man, and he spoke, "Dr. Andrew, you said that today is a crucial day, does it mean that a true genetic warrior will be born?"

The old man in front of him is none other than Dr. Andrew, who is known as the first person in the field of biology in genetic research. Originally, he had a very glorious past, and with his research on genetics in the field of biology, he was very hopeful of winning the Nobel Prize in biology.

However, when he began to announce that he wanted to take human genetic modification as the research direction, he was strongly opposed by international public opinion.

The first study of Gene Warrior was in 1993, when Bruner found some variations in a gene that existed in individual human bodies. This gene is located on the X chromosome and is codenamed MAOA.

Since then, the biological world has referred to MAOA as the "warrior gene"

A few years ago, Andrew announced that he had broken through a key technology of gene fusion, which would allow him to develop the perfect gene warrior, a move that was met with serious protests and opposition from the international community. The military of country M even operated secretly and broke into Dr. Andrew's laboratory. However, the military of country M was one step late, and Andrew had already been picked up by the Grim Reaper.

Since then, Andrew has been conducting illegal genetic warrior research in the underground chamber of the Temple of Death Castle.

"Your Excellency Death, it can be said that you are ready now, just waiting for you to come. Andrew said.

There was also an old man in the monitoring room, his hair was thinning, rosacea, his eyes were red, his skin was a little pale, and the whole person looked extremely obscene, and he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello after seeing the god of death.

Death looked at him and said, "Dr. Gels, you're used to living with me, aren't you?"

"Habit, habit. Thank you, Lord Death, for sending someone to rescue me. Otherwise, I would have been secretly executed by the military of country M. The old man named Gers spoke.

Gehrs is also well-known in the world of biology, and he has an unrivaled practical theory of cloning technology, and he was recently arrested by the military of Country M and sent to a secret military base in the Amazon rainforest. Unexpectedly, the Temple of Death combined with the Black Cross Temple to raid this military base and save Gers.

This incident alarmed the sea wolf, the strongest man in country M who has the title of the king of land warfare, and even let the sea wolf himself lead his sea wolf special team to the Amazon rainforest.

"In my eyes, both of you are respected seniors in the field of biology. Stay with me well, and you will enjoy the glory and riches of this world. Whether it's money, power, beauty, everything. The Grim Reaper spoke, the gaze in his eyes narrowed slightly, and then said, "But there is a premise, and that is to fulfill your original promise to develop genetic warriors, and then realize mass production of cloned genetic warriors." ”

"Your Excellency Death, please come with me. Among the first batch of genetic warriors, there are a total of nine warriors who meet the conditions for transformation, and whether they can succeed depends on today's move. Andrew said.

"Good. Death nodded.

Andrew took Death and Augustus to Room 1, which was a separate room that only Andrew could enter.

Walked into room No. 1, there are nine cultivation tanks on display, each training tank has a warrior, but the warriors in the training tank are different from the outside, the hose connecting the soldiers in the cultivation tank to their bodies has red blood flowing, and some hoses are filled with liquid medicine of unknown composition.

"Your Excellency, I have all modified the genes in the bodies of these nine warriors, so that they have greatly increased in strength, speed, and strength. But now they are still dormant, not yet awake. There is a crucial step missing, and that is bloodline fusion!" Andrew began, and he continued, "Now, Master Augustus has provided the Golden Holy Blood in his body, which can be fused with the bloodlines in the bodies of these warriors through the Golden Holy Blood, thereby intensifying the modified genes and awakening them from their dormant state. ”

"Let's get started, I can't wait!" Death began, a thrill in his tone.

Andrew nodded, he walked to the No. 1 cultivation tank, he took a deep breath, grasped a booster, he pressed a button next to him, and immediately a stream of blood emerged from the sealed state, and the blood was impressively pale gold in it.

Andrew held the booster and pushed forward, and the blood was poured along the predetermined hose towards the warrior in Tank 1.

At that moment, everyone in the audience held their breath, and the gaze in their eyes was not instantaneous.

The pupils in Augustus' eyes shrank slightly, just because the blood that Andrew pushed the booster to slowly inject was the golden holy blood from his body.