Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Original Man

Luo did not accompany the chief to Yusai City to steal Medusa's things, but it was not because of his friendship with Medusa, but because of the radiation in Yuxi City and even the entire wilderness, it was impossible for Luo to develop the physiological instinct to resist radiation in just three days.

Luo thought of a place, the abandoned nuclear power plant outside the castle of Yusai.

This was the third time Luo had been here, the first time to find drinking water, the second time to escape the Cadivan family, and this time, it was for the radiation that was several times stronger than other places.

It seems that every time Luo comes here, he is here to be able to continue to live.

Standing back in the place where the mutant spider mother had been, Lowe looked at what had become so strange to him.

The cocoons that had blocked the doorway of the stairs were gone, the pink walls of flesh were gone, and even the horrific and ferocious army of mutant spiders had fled into the wilderness.

The massive body of the mutant spider mother had turned into a small pile of gray-white ashes, the result of a flick of the man's arm named Heyman. Except for the mottled but lifeless walls, all that remained of the entire third floor was a puddle of coagulated paste of viscous green liquid, which was messily covered the ground like the rotten sores of a wild hyena.

Instinct had been to direct Lo to something like the mutated spider mother, an efficient killing machine-builder. Without Heidi, Lo would most likely have compromised with his instincts, or at least he would have kept the mutated toxin ability from the spider mother.

Despite losing the mutant toxin, Luo still vaguely felt that if he saw those mutant spiders again, they would still not take the initiative to attack him, but the ability to summon them as he used to do was no longer there.

The staircase leading to the fourth floor was still chillingly clean, but there was no sign of it being cleaned, and no matter how competent a waiter could clean it so spotlessly.

Spotlessly clean in the truest sense of the word.

The closer he got to the staircase, the more intense the pinprick pain on Luo's body became, the result of the increased radiation.

Luo didn't go up to the fourth floor, even though there were no other creatures on the entire third floor except for him.

It wasn't so much that the Marquis of the Begu family cared about the spider mother, but that he really cared about the mutant spiders who were imprisoned here and forced to evolve and mutate quickly.

The mutant mother worm was just a cage for the marquis to imprison these spiders, and a door that forbade him to step into the fourth floor. Of course, it also plays a role in reproduction, so that the entire spider population does not eventually become extinct due to intense radiation.

Luo sat down in the shade of the floor leading from the third floor to the fourth floor, took off the gray-white combat uniform on his body, and completely exposed his entire body to the radiation that was several times stronger than the wilderness.

He didn't plan to challenge Hou Ye's bottom line, and he came here again just to bathe in this radiation, to ensure that he could force his instinct to produce toxin immunity without any extra gene sequences within three days.

The ability that does not occupy the genetic sequence is the physiological instinct of living beings!

What Luo didn't know was that the moment he stepped into the third floor, the Marquis Paul Begu, who was far away in the marquis's ancient mansion, noticed this uninvited guest.

The Marquis still doesn't hate this little cockroach in the wilderness who chiseled the wall and stole the light, on the one hand, because Luo has the potential he is looking forward to, and it is a gold mine in his eyes. On the other hand, the Marquis knew that this was an extremely clever little fellow, and he knew what his own bottom line was that he could not cross.

If the Marquis could share information with Heidi, they would be surprised. Lo, who has the mysterious ability "Lucky", which of the three unlocked pairs of genetic sequences is his "lucky" ability on?

Since Lowe was intrigued enough, the Marquis Paul Begu ignored him, for the Marquis had more important business to do tonight.

It has been half a century since the beginning of the new era, and all major families have made great strides in the field of human genes, but including the research base of the Cardivan family located in this wilderness, where Luo stayed, all the research bases in the entire wilderness belong to the family property of the family behind it, not personal privacy.

The Marquis Paul Begu was the only one with his own private research base. It's just because he has no heirs, and he has strong enough strength.

A private research base, in which the field of study is of course determined by its owner.

Underneath the Marquis's ancient mansion, the huge research base, all the research revolves around one aspect.

Bloodline fusion.

The Marquis was now sitting in his research base, and the slightly balding old man in front of him was none other than the head of the entire base, Mause Adolph.

The name Mose Adolphus is barely known in the new era. But in the old days, Dr. Mose Adolphus was synonymous with the forefront of the global field of blood.

"Morse, how long do I have to wait to see what I want to see?"

The Marquis didn't come here very often, but every time he came, it was the most difficult time for Mose Adolphus.

"Lord Marquis, your blood is too weak, too weak to exist in the blood of Lord Medusa. After all, she's a super-level powerhouse. Just like the blood of a newborn baby can't live in your bloodstream. ”

Morse Adolphus has a common pitage among researchers who don't know how to embellish his language to make it sound more acceptable.

"Morse, I don't want to hear this kind of excuse that you've used countless times, I just need you to tell me how to solve it and how long it will take."

The Marquis's old face grew gloomy, and he had begun to consider whether or not to give the old and foolish doctor a long vacation.

"Lord Marquis, you know, I need someone who is clean enough, only this kind of person's blood can be blended with your blood, and finally complete the fusion of blood, and become your heir."

The Doctor was still speaking words that made the Marquis extremely unhappy.

The person who is clean enough in the doctor's mouth is a "primordial" who has no mutated tissue in his body and has not unlocked any genetic sequences, and there are countless candidates who meet this condition in the old era, but in this damn new era.

How could a person who had never had any mutated tissue, who had not unlocked any genetic sequence, survive in this wilderness that had become unrecognizable.

The children of the big family may be able to find people who don't have mutated tissues, but in this era of supernatural abilities, the larger the family, the more gene sequences are unlocked.

Maybe the boy who Medusa called "clean" is eligible, but he has already unlocked the genetic sequence, and it's a boy!

Only women of the Begu family have the right to inherit and are qualified to take over the scepter, which symbolizes the glory of the family.

Perhaps his sister, the patriarch of the Begu family, had already anticipated this and adopted a tacit attitude towards her research.

What about the three hundred cities under its jurisdiction? When he grows old, everything will become the new patriarch's pocket.

The Marquis suddenly felt disheartened.

"Morse, do you remember the glory of the past? Old man. ”

The Marquis stood up and walked up to the Doctor, staring down at the Doctor, who was half a head shorter than himself, and the bloodshot eyes behind the Doctor's thick lenses softened his heart.

The doctor looked up at the Marquis.

"We are all people who have witnessed the change of the old and new centuries, and the mutation has given us a longer life, and it is not something that we use to lie on the glory of the past and sleep."

The Marquis patted the Doctor's slightly rickety back lightly, and turned to the exit.

"Paul!"

The Doctor called out the name of the Marquis behind him, as if the two were still in the old days, and they were still the best friends who used to talk about everything.

"Give me some more time and I'll give you a result that satisfies you! Trust me, old man! ”

"Time? I'm running out of time. ”

The Marquis glanced back at his former companion, he was old, and he was old.

"What I brought should last you three months, and after three months there is no result, I will donate the entire base to the family."

The Marquis departed, leaving only the Doctor who looked at the Marquis's back for a long time.

The base is donated to the family, including all of the base's facilities, as well as the thousands of researchers on site.

The Doctor doesn't think he's lucky enough to survive the monstrous tide of the old and new forces of the Begu family, but he still has a chance, and there are still three months to go!

Ants in the wilderness are still mutating to survive, let alone humans who are always at the top of the food chain.

The Doctor looked at what the Marquis had left behind, the tightly sealed metal box.

This is Heyman's gift to the Marquis for his past mistakes.