"There was too much golden holy blood pushed in for the first time, and this warrior couldn't bear these golden holy blood in his body, and the modified genes in his body were disordered, so he exploded and died. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Andrew explained, and he walked over to Cultivation Trough 2, this time halving the amount of Golden Holy Blood he had pushed in.

This time, the golden holy blood pushed in was injected into Warrior No. 2's body, and after a few minutes, the warrior showed symptoms of convulsions, his entire body was convulsing*, and the measuring instruments of the life organism on the side showed that Warrior No. 2's vital signs were declining sharply until they reached zero.

From the beginning to the end, the warrior never opened his eyes.

This time the experiment failed again.

The gaze in the eyes of the god of death was cold again, but he didn't say anything, he also knew that since it was an experiment, there would definitely be failure. Relatively speaking, the odds of failure are much greater, so it's hard to say whether one of the nine fighters in front of him will succeed in genetic modification.

"This time, the Golden Holy Blood pushed in is a little less, and it has not been able to fuse the bloodline, so it will not be able to activate the modified genes. Andrew said, summing up every failure of the experiment.

The next tests failed, from the 3rd to the 7th, and the soldiers who were the test subjects naturally died, and none of them survived.

It can be seen how cruel the experiment of this genetic warrior is to study, to study with a living life, and if it fails, it is death.

It is no wonder that Andrew's genetic warrior research will be opposed by the international community before, because the process of this genetic warrior research is full of blood, which is no different from murdering lives, which is a crime.

The face of the god of death has been completely gloomy, and the aura of death faintly emanating from his body is extremely strong, as if the real god of death has come to the world, bringing people a heavy and depressing sense of death.

Andrew naturally felt the terrifying aura emanating from the god of death, he subconsciously reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, according to his original assumption, there was at least general success among the 9 test subjects, but no, from the beginning of the experiment to the present, all of them have failed.

"Grim Reaper, this genetic warrior can really succeed. Augustus spoke, his tone a little cold.

He sacrificed the extremely precious golden holy blood in his body, but now seeing that all 7 test subjects failed and ended, it meant that all the blood he donated was wasted, which naturally made him feel dissatisfied.

"Your Excellency Death, Master Augustus, please don't worry, there will inevitably be examples of failures in experiments. But as long as there is one successful example, that is, the creation of a new life, it will be a miracle that will change the pattern of the world. Andrew spoke, and the pressure on him at the moment was also very high.

Andrew walked up to Tank 8, summed up the experience of previous failures, avoided the mistakes of previous experiments, and injected an appropriate amount of Golden Holy Blood into Warrior 8's body.

Suddenly, some normal vital signs of the human body gradually appeared on the No. 8 soldier.

His skin and complexion were normal, and there was nothing abnormal, but the culture liquid in the culture tank was depleting rapidly, as if it had been absorbed into his body.

Immediately after, his eyes opened suddenly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, like a newborn looking at the new world in front of him.

"It worked. ”

The Grim Reaper couldn't help but ask, with a hint of excitement and a hint of tremor in his tone.

"It's not certain yet, and it needs to be observed for at least five minutes. Andrew spoke.

As he spoke, Andrew paid close attention to a data measurement instrument, looked at it, his face changed suddenly, and said, "It's not good, there is a problem with the characteristics of this warrior's body." I'll see what the problem is...... I understood that there was not enough energy in the tank to maintain his vitality. ”

A hint of excitement flashed in Andrew's eyes, he walked to the No. 9 cultivation tank, filled the cultivation tank with liquid through the catheter, and then he resolutely pushed the booster, injecting the appropriate amount of golden holy blood into the body of the No. 9 warrior.

At the same time, the warrior's breathing on the No. 8 incubator began to become rapid, and the whole person became even more restless, his hands struggling to beat the incomparably strong tempered glass, but it could not stop the flow of life in his body.

It was a few minutes before Warrior 8 died in the midst of a continuous flow of life in his body.

At this time, Andrew had already injected the golden holy blood into the body of Warrior 9, and at the same time, the color of the originally rich culture liquid in the cultivation tank was gradually becoming lighter, until it finally turned into a colorless liquid, and then these liquids that had become waste liquid were gradually being discharged from the culture tank.

In this process, the decomposer in the culture tank decomposes and separates the rich energy contained in the liquid, and continuously injects it into the body of Soldier 9.

Eventually, all the liquid in the tank had been drained, and only the number 9 soldier was left in the tank.

"Ho~~~"

A dry cough came from his throat, and then the warrior's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were like electricity, and his skin began to flow with a metallic glow, the bones in his body were crackling, and the muscles of his body were knotted one by one, like a dragon entrenched, containing terrifying and boundless explosive power.

Andrew was paying close attention to the physical data in the body of Soldier No. 9, looking at it, his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of excitement and joy, and said: "Your Excellency Death, the vital signs of Soldier No. 9 are all as usual, and we have succeeded." Succeeded in developing the first genetic warrior. ”

The dark clouds of Death's originally gloomy face lifted, and he stared at the warrior in the cultivation tank, his eyes bursting with essence*, and said, "Good, good. Just by looking at him, I could feel that he was strong, stronger than I could have imagined. ”

With a ding, Andrew pressed the operation button, and the tempered glass cultivation tank rose upward, and the hose attached to Soldier 9's body was also withdrawn.

Eventually, Warrior 9 removed the hood from his mouth, and he strode out, feeling like a wild beast reviving and walking in the world.

Andrew handed a black robe to Warrior 9, who took it, draped it over his body, and tied a knot around his waist.

Soldier No. 9 walked straight in front of the Grim Reaper, he knelt down on one knee, and said, "I've seen the hall master." ”

The gaze in Death's eyes suddenly sharpened, he stared at Soldier No. 9, and asked word by word, "Do you remember me?" ”

"My body has been modified, so a lot of memory is missing. However, the Lord of the Temple is my master, and I will never forget it. I will serve the Lord of the Temple until I die in battle. Soldier 9 said in a firm tone.