Chapter 456: What the hell is a god-making thing?

Volume 1 Metamorphosis Chapter 456 What is the creation of gods?

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Sun Haoran was firmly restrained on the operating table, the shadowless lamp irradiated his whole body up and down, and a female doctor led two nurses to push the medical equipment to his side, ignoring his whole body ****, slowly finished the routine examination, and began to collect Sun Haoran's hematopoietic stem cells without a word.

The collection of hematopoietic stem cells is a rather boring and tedious work, and it is not just enough to draw a few tubes of blood, at this time, Sun Haoran's left and right arms, each inserted a tube, while responsible for drawing blood, the blood drawn out into the instrument for stem cell separation, and the separated blood is then transfused back into his body by another catheter, the whole process is so back and forth.

Everyone is strictly disciplined, the beautiful female doctor completely treats Sun Haoran as a real animal, and has no intention of talking to him, Sun Haoran's anxious mood gradually calmed down with the passage of time, and I don't know how long it took, he fell asleep.

Knowing that the stinging pain in his arm woke him up, on the life detection instrument, three and a half hours had passed, and the needle on his arm had been removed, because it had been pierced for too long, both arms were left with a big bruise, and the female doctor was gently pressing it with her white and tender fingers, and a hair fell from the brim of her hat, which happened to fall into Sun Haoran's nose, making him sneeze loudly.

"I'm sorry!"

"It's okay"

This is the first sentence spoken by the two since the contact for 24 hours, after speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the distance was shortened a little, after a qiē was busy, the female doctor took off the mask, Sun Haoran was stunned, and the appearance in his sight was far more beautiful and younger than he imagined.

Seeing that the female doctor was about to leave, Sun Haoran couldn't help but shout thank you to her back, the female doctor turned her head and smiled, after the smile faded, only a deep pity was left in her eyes.

Pity?

Yes, pity!

Sun Haoran knew that he was about to face a life-or-death human trial, and the danger of losing his life was not enough to discourage him from participating in the Nuwa project himself, not for the sake of the noble ideal of dedicating himself to science, but for ......

He hates the ordinary, he hates the ordinary, he longs for change, and under his calm and soft exterior lies an ambitious heart.

Make a god!

It was a gift from heaven to him!

As for the danger!

People always have to die, what is the difference between dying early and dying late?

Time passed quietly, and the medicine that flowed into his body had a good calming effect, and after a while he fell asleep again.

There was nothing in the white operation except him and related instruments, monotonous and empty to make people frightened, however, around the white wall, countless people were nervously busy in front of countless instruments, around his operating room, a ring-shaped real yàn center was nervously and orderly doing preparations before the human trial, it was in such a busyness that Wu Chen walked out of the void.

With his arrival, in the biological factory on the A4 floor, all the creatures in the cultivation nest trembled in unison, and a pair of eyes that were big, small, cold, or manic opened with them, and the alarm was about to be triggered, Wu Chen's brows furrowed, his fingers flicked, and a film-like light cocoon immediately isolated him.

As a result, all the eyes that had been opened closed again, the alarm was lifted, and all of them returned to normal, only a sneer appeared on the corner of Wu Chen's mouth, "I'm not welcome!" ”

He felt the rejection in the dark, and he felt more and more clearly the existence of the will of the universe, which showed that this Nuwa project also came into being, in other words, it was the general trend, and he had become a huge variable.

Hydra now has the aura of the protagonist, then he is the ultimate villain boss, at least until the rules of reality solve the mystery of the gods, Wu Chen has already felt the "eagerness" of the real universe.

Another hour later, two or three chief scientists followed an academician of the Academy of Medical Sciences to appear in Shi Yàn Middle School, a team of soldiers closely guarded a metal box and followed vigilantly behind him, Wu Chen seriously felt the fluctuations in the metal box, and after a long time, showed a stunned expression.

Wu Chen followed them into the operating room in the center, the operating table flipped over, exposing Sun Haoran's back in a deep sleep, a flexible metal tentacle sprayed disinfectant on his spine, and all the scientists spread around the operating table in silence.

The metal box opened, and a cold blue mist floated out, and Fang Yizhe, with a white glove close to his skin, took out a thick needle from the mist of the mist.

The syringe contained a strange liquid, like blood, and metallic gold, and the most horrible thing was that these liquids were actually like life, not only suspended in the syringe despite the influence of gravity, but also pulsating regularly like a human heart.

There was a slight sound of "hum", and a piece of metal was extended from the operating table again, Fang Yizhe placed the syringe in the groove of the tentacle with the acquiescence of the scientists, and with a snap, the tentacle closed, and the sharp steel needle slowly approached Sun Haoran's spine in the movement of the tentacle.

A point of light fell on Sun Haoran's skin, and the tip of the needle pierced exactly where this point of light was, and Sun Haoran, who was unconscious, stiffened his whole body like an electric shock, but the operating table restrained him so that he couldn't even move a single hair, which naturally would not affect the steel needle being deeply inserted into the middle of his spine.

A virtual screen descended, and the scientists nervously looked at the timely picture above, nerves, blood vessels, spine, bone marrow...... The tip of the needle finally reached the intended position, "Buzz! The tentacles began to push the syringe, and the liquid in the syringe actually began to struggle, like a small mouse, colliding left and right in the syringe, "Boom! Boom! Boom! This syringe is obviously composed of some special material, which is bumped out, flattened, and protruding by the strange liquid, and the tentacles push and squeeze little by little, exactly according to the predetermined speed and steps.

I don't know what period it was, a faint anger permeated the entire operating room like a substance, Wu Chen smiled, but everyone on the scene was sweating profusely.

This qiē is also unknown to Wu Chen, even he doesn't know what the liquid in this syringe is, there are some breaths in it that he is very familiar with, there are factors of faith, there are mortal breaths, there are divinity smells, and there are a lot of indescribable things.

Just as the magic power in the body becomes a supernatural factor in the body when it reaches reality, just like the system becomes a star in the sky that can only be explored with spirits when it reaches reality, in his experience, the matter in this syringe is far from harmony and perfection, too much chaos and unknown, and may not even fully define its properties by the rules of reality.

Mystery and the rules of reality are entangled in this little needle, and this kind of thing injected into the body of a mortal is simply murder!

If this is the case, it has made Shi yàn successful, Wu Chen really has nothing to say.

But who makes the family have the halo of the protagonist on his body, and what the final result looks like, Wu Chen is very curious about this.

So he endured the rejection of the whole world, vowing to see what he got in the end!