Chapter 50 Genetic Modification

Chapter 50 Genetic Modification

"Jinga, I gave everything for you, so you must succeed!" The lord turned around and looked at Wang Ming and said word by word.

Wang Ming looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be a little crazy, looking at his so-called demon seed plan, Wang Ming felt that he was the God written in the book at this moment.

When he is bored, Wang Ming will also familiarize himself with the things of this world, and reading books is naturally the best means. In a magazine that I don't know whether it was a travel magazine or a human geography magazine, Wang Ming learned about the existence of God.

The god who created Adam and Eve, he thinks that he is the only god who exists in the world, which is very suitable for the surname of an overlord, what kind of person God is Wang Ming does not know, but at this time Wang Ming feels that he is like a god-like existence, knowing everything. What happens in the world, you will be a bystander.

looked at everything coldly and arrogantly, but he was an outsider, he didn't have to get involved in anything, he just watched coldly, and he was a little excited when he thought of this Wang Ming.

"Golden Compass, turn it on!" After Kang Zhou had done all the preparations, the lord shouted, and the whole person quickly stepped forward, like a flowing wind, and pressed his right hand on a stone pier on the altar.

As his right hand was raised, a roar erupted from under the altar, and at this time, the golden compass also radiated light and slowly rose.

"This is the first time that the ancient power and the current scientific and technological power have been combined, and the golden compass handed down from ancient times will surely shine today and become a stepping stone on my way to success!" The lord stood in the center of the altar and sang loudly, he needed a success to prove his idea, whether the so-called Yamato nation is the descendant of the heavenly demons is true or not, today is very crucial.

The lord looked at Wang Ming and said in a low voice, "Come on!" Jinga, your time to be a hero has come, come to me, come to me. ”

Like the soft whisper of someone in the forest in the dark night, or as if everything was singing in the early morning, there seemed to be a magic in the sound, attracting Wang Ming step by step, to the center of the altar.

By this time, the altar had completely changed, and when the loud roar stopped, a large experimental stand emerged from the ground.

These things are not new to Wang Ming, he has seen them from Wen Ya, bottles and cans, and there used to be a lot of Wen Ya's laboratory.

In addition to all kinds of glittering glass instruments, there is also a machine that Wang Ming can't name, it is oval in shape, about the size of a person, shining with silver brilliance, the outside is a golden handle, behind the handle is a turbofan, the rest of the place is purple glass, and it looks like a spaceship.

There is an LCD screen on the instrument, the display screen has not yet been turned on, it is pitch black, and behind the display screen there are many tubes, these tubes do not know where to connect, in Wang Ming's view, it seems to lead to the hell that symbolizes death.

"Fortunately, I used to make up for these things, otherwise today-" Wang Ming looked at this, his face did not show a look of confusion, except for the unknown machine, the rest of Wang Ming basically knew.

"Jin Jia, this is a gene converter that we have developed after spending countless financial resources and manpower, and it is the most advanced genetically modified instrument in the world today, and its role is to promote the fusion of the genes of the Heavenly Demon and your genes." The lord said: "How about it, Jin Jia, you will soon be able to accept the most precious treasure of our Yamato nation, and immediately, you will soon become a demon god." ”

Wang Ming looked up, but found that the so-called lord walked to the edge of the stand and took down a needle from it.

The long needle of the needle reflects the ghostly light, just like the light reflected by the sharp knife at the moment of slashing people, for some reason Wang Ming is disgusted when he sees these things, this so-called Western medicine is really inappropriate in Wang Ming's eyes.

After coming to this world for so long, he accepted almost everything here, all kinds of strange things Wang Ming had never seen before, but Wang Ming still accepted it quickly, absorbed it quickly, and became a little expert in some things.

But Wang Ming is only a little disgusted with this Western medicine, for some reason, probably because of the competition between peers.

The handsome lord carefully inserted the syringe into the small white bottle, attached the syringe to his right hand, and sucked the drop of demonic blood into the syringe with a slight movement.

At this time, the lord suddenly stared at Wang Ming, Wang Ming was slightly stunned, and then came to his senses, walked forward, and walked all the way to the side of the genetically modified instrument.

The lord showed an appreciative gaze and followed, "Come, Jinga! Stretch out your right hand and feel the call of our ancestors from the depths of their souls! ”

"Kang Zhou, prepare to open the golden compass, and the sacrificial ceremony will begin immediately!" Before Wang Ming could respond, the lord spoke again.

"Yes, my lord!" Kang Zhou bent down, bowed like a European knight in the seventeenth century when he saw the empress, and then walked towards the golden compass.

"Come, let's get started!" The lord looked at Wang Ming again and said softly.

Wang Ming calmly stretched out his right hand and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and powerful arms.

"Jinjia, you are indeed one of the most powerful samurai of my Yamato nation, and your name is well deserved!" The lord couldn't help but admire when he looked at the strong arms full of green muscles.

"Lord, praise it!" Wang Ming didn't want him to see anything wrong, so he replied.

The lord raised Wang Ming's right hand and rubbed it gently, it really didn't look like he was looking for a vein, as if he was stroking a work of art.

Wang Ming's arm gradually became soft and smooth under the massage of the lord, if it weren't so thick, I would have thought it was a woman's arm at first glance.

"I'll start, after I inject the demon blood into your body, you will enter the gene converter, you don't have to do anything, just stay inside, it may be very uncomfortable, but you must hold back!"

As he spoke, the long needle pierced into Wang Ming's arm, and the syringe was mixed with other solutions, these are all drugs that help the demon blood and the blood in Wang Ming's body fuse, and the blood-red liquid slowly entered Wang Ming's blood vessels, and there seemed to be no discomfort, but a very cool feeling.

It's like a cool breeze suddenly coming when it's hot and humid in summer, and this strange feeling can't help but make Wang Ming frown.

"What's wrong, isn't it feeling well?" Looking at Wang Ming's expression, the lord couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Well, it's uncomfortable, it feels like the blood vessels are about to explode!" Wang Ming thought for a while and said.

"Sure enough, it's demon blood, the reaction is so strong, come, hurry up to the instrument, no matter what, you have to hold back, remember, you must hold back, success or failure is in this move!" The lord pushed Wang Ming into the instrument, looking very nervous, no wonder, things have been prepared for so long, and now there is only the last step left, anyone will be so nervous.

"Lord, are you sure you want to send me in?" The lord opened the glass cover of the instrument, and Wang Ming had already stepped into it, but he turned around and suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, the lord frowned slightly, "Why, you regret it." ”

"I don't think Kinga will regret it, but it's hard for me to say." Wang Ming pushed away the so-called lord, came out of the instrument and said.

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Ming said this, the lord naturally won't understand, what does it mean that Jin Jia doesn't regret it, I can't say.

"What do you mean, guess for yourself." Wang Ming patted the lord's shoulder and said with a smile.

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