"That is, you want to draw my blood and take a serum sample!? - I advise you not to go too far! I don't agree with you doing this to me. You're a biologist trying to steal my genes and do your shady experiments. I don't want to be a guinea pig, though. ”

Tang Lang's meaning is very clear. He wouldn't allow Mr. Omen to steal his genes.

"You don't have a choice!"

For a moment, the melancholy and lonely Mr. Omen seemed to regain his fierce momentum, "You must do what I say!" From now on, you don't eat anything, you can't drink alcohol, only water. I'll draw your blood tomorrow morning. ”

Tang Lang couldn't figure out Mr. Omen's heart at all, and when he heard him say this, he was stunned.

"I thought you had changed your ways. You've just said that you're trying to turn the tide you're heading for. - Don't you feel despicable and shameless to threaten me with Charles's life? ”

Tang Lang was a little angry.

He wanted to talk to Mr. Omen. But the premise is that Mr. Omen must be reasonable, not blindly domineering and strong, full of evil nature.

"If the general direction is right, I don't care about those small sections. Please forgive me for being rude. You have to believe that I have absolutely no intention of harming anyone. Of course, you also have to understand that science is not about ultimate care. Sometimes, I'm afraid I can only take one step at a time. ”

When Mr. Omen said this, his mood seemed to calm again.

Tang Lang listened to the meaning of Mr. Omen's words, as if there was something else hidden. I couldn't help but ask him, "May I ask, what do you want to do when you take a serum sample from me?" ”

In fact. He had vaguely guessed in his mind what Mr. Omen was going to do, but he wasn't quite sure.

“…… You're right. I do want to study your genes. I'm not stealing, though. I have to admit that as a mutant, your superpowers are the most powerful of all mutants. That's why I'm getting more and more interested in you, and I want to study the peculiarities of the X-factor in your body. ”

Listen to what Mr. Omen said. Tang Lang couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

- He's not a mutant at all.

The reason why Tang Lang has such a powerful "superpower" is also due to the "One Qi Zen" of Master Daoxin, the fourth ancestor of Zen Buddhism. If Mr. Omen were to find out the peculiarities of the X factor in his chromosomes, it would be impossible.

Maybe other mutants are among the chromosomes. All have an X-factor that causes them to develop superpowers.

However, Tang Lang did not.

"I carry the countless secrets of my Chinese ancestors in my genes, but I don't think that with your current conditions. Be able to explore one by one clearly. It's still 1962. Isn't it? ”

Tang Lang knew that the level of science in 1962 was far from being able to unlock the genetic code of human beings.

Mr. Omen didn't argue, but smiled slightly, "You just do what I say." As for how I do my research, that's my business. ”

Tang Lang is in Frankenstein Castle, the lair of Mr. Omen, and the lives of his friends are also in the hands of Mr. Omen.

As long as Tang Lang doesn't do it, Mr. Omen's weird thoughts. Once you get radicalized, you may do something crazy.

Tang Lang thinks. Even if Mr. Omen were to take a serum sample of himself, he wouldn't have found any results. He's a pseudo-mutant at all, and he's not a superpower caused by a genetic mutation, so he's not afraid of Mr. Omen researching his genes.

Genetic mutations are the key to evolution.

Even humans, who are the masters of the earth today, evolved from single-celled organisms hundreds of millions of years ago.

Life in the universe is only 13.7 billion years old.

Humanity is still very small.

Even the most transcendent imagination among them could not touch the edge of the grand universe.

Mr. Omen's genetic modification and recombination technology naturally comes from his master and master, Apocalypse. The genetic modification and recombination technology of the Apocalypse is inherited from the Cosmic Celestial Group.

In fact, during the formation of a fertilized egg and sperm, chromosomes begin to pair and cross, exchange DNA fragments with each other, and blend genes from the mother and father to form new genes.

Naturally, the X-factor plays a crucial role in this.

As for the X-factor that can produce superpowers, it was the cosmic gods who scattered to the earth. -- The X-factor has been passed down from human blood to the world.

Originally, according to the evolution of human beings, having superpowers may be realized one day in the future. However, the arrival of the Cosmic Celestial Formation on Earth has accelerated this evolutionary process.

As a result, there are many, many mutants on Earth.

And Apocalypse is the first experimental subject of the Cosmic Celestial Group.

Now, Tang Lang has also become an experimental subject valued by Mr. Omen. He vaguely knew what Mr. Omen was going to do, but he could hardly stop it, and even his selfishness was a little happy, but he wanted to see what tricks Mr. Omen wanted to play.

That night, a middle-aged woman with an expressionless face took Tang Lang and Jane. Grey and Li Qianhuan came to the guest room of Frankstein Castle.

That's three adjoining rooms.

Tang Lang, Jane. Gray and Li Qianhuan are one person.

After assigning a room, the expressionless middle-aged woman left on her own. - She is supposed to be the steward of the castle, in charge of everything for Mr. Omen.

Tang Lang called her "wooden man" behind his back.

……

The next day.

Tang Lang woke up and found that it was already daylight.

Open the window.

The fresh air from the Rocky Mountains entered the bedroom.

Take a deep breath.

The air at the top of the mountain seems to have a sweet taste that goes straight to the bottom of my lungs.

In the distant mountains filled with clouds and mist, there were one or two long chirps. There seems to be a bird in the middle of it. The lush close-up view and the snow-capped snow are particularly strange.

“…… You're awake! ”

A voice sounded behind Tang Lang.

Tang Lang frowned slightly. I felt uncomfortable in my heart.

When he looked back, he saw Mr. Omen.

- Perhaps, Tang Lang will have to slowly adapt to the elusive Mr. Omen from now on.

"Warp space, teleport. Mr. Omen, if you have time, you can teach me the art of teleportation. Tang Lang said a little half-jokingly.

"Teleportation is not something that can be taught by preaching. It's up to you to figure it out. Mr. Omen spoke, and took out the needle. You ready? ”

"Of course."

As he spoke, Tang Lang sat down at the round table in the bedroom and stretched out his left arm.

Mr. Omen sat across from him.

Followed by. Mr. Omen skillfully drew a needle of blood from Tang Lang's left arm.

"If it's okay, just take a stroll around the Rocky Mountain. However, there are a few places that you can't visit – my lab, my bedroom, the basement of Fort Frankenstein. ”

When Mr. Omen was about to teleport away, he specially reminded Tang Lang.

Tang Lang didn't speak. Just nodded.

"Oh. By the way," Mr. Omen seemed to remember one more thing, "you have to pay attention to your companion Li Qianhuan." ”

Tang Lang still nodded.

After Mr. Omen finished speaking, he immediately teleported away.

Tang Lang carefully smacked what Mr. Evil Omen said, it seemed that Li Qianhuan had some unknown secrets.

Since meeting Li Qianhuan by chance, Tang Lang has not invaded her brain with the Yuan Shen and read her thoughts and memories. ――Unless it is absolutely necessary, Tang Lang is cautious to use the Yuan Shen Invasion.

He didn't want to know too many secrets.

In that case. For him, there is no mystery in this world. It's no longer exciting.

Tang Lang didn't think about Li Qianhuan for the time being.

"Mr. Omen has obtained my blood and is probably back in his lab. He said there were three places that I was forbidden to visit. That's weird, too. His laboratory may have hidden the results of his research, his bedroom was his private place, and the basement of Frankenstein Castle was a secret ......"

Tang Lang, who was puzzled in his heart, couldn't help but want to go to the ancient castle and dungeon to see what was going on.

People are like that, the more forbidden places they are, the more they are filled with curiosity.

Mr. Evil Omen didn't say that the ancient castle and underground palace were okay, but as soon as he said it, it aroused Tang Lang's infinite interest in exploration.

After a simple breakfast, Tang Lang and Jane. Grey and Li Qianhuan visited the surrounding mountains of Frankenstein Castle.

Thin snow covered the ground beneath the feet.

When the cold wind blows, it feels a little cold.

"It's cold."

Li Qianhuan shrank his body.

Tang Lang's meditation is profound, and he is naturally very resistant to cold, he doesn't feel cold, "What about you, Jane?" ”

Simple. Grey was wearing a leather coat, and her expression was very natural, "It's okay." On the high mountains, it is naturally colder than on the plains. Li Qianhuan is so cold, why don't we go back to the castle. ”

"It's fine." Tang Lang suddenly remembered the basement that Mr. Omen said, and wanted to take his second daughter to explore, "Let's go, I'll take you to visit the basement of this ancient castle." It is said that there are a lot of fun things in it. ”

The three of them returned to the castle hall.

Although Tang Lang knew from Mr. Omen's mouth that this ancient castle had a basement, he didn't know the entrance. As a result, they walked around the castle and could not find an entrance to the basement.

"How do you enter the castle and dungeon?" Simple. Grey couldn't help but ask.

"I think there's a mechanism."

Tang Lang spoke, constantly scanning the entire hall.

Eventually, his gaze fell on a golden throne at the end of the hall.

The Golden Throne sits behind a long black table lined with chairs.

Tang Lang walked straight towards the golden throne and sat directly on it. He slowly fumbled with his hand for the armrest of the throne.

"This may be the throne of Duke Dracula the vampire......"

Just then, his right hand touched a depression in the armrest, and there was a smooth orb inside. So, Tang Lang pressed it gently.

Feeling the bead recessed, Tang Lang knew that this might be the button mechanism to enter the dungeon.

Sure enough, Tang Lang soon felt a shock coming, and he hurriedly called Jane. Grey and Li Qianhuan came over and stood next to the Golden Throne.

Immediately after that, the Golden Throne began to sink incessantly, and sank, and sank...... (To be continued......)