Oracle Star, under the control of the elders, everything is in order.

Lear and Luo Fei's experiments have also continued to break the records of the gene fusion laboratory, and Sharjah seems to live in a paradise created by his own hands every day, and he is God, in this independent world, he can do his own experiments as he wants.

Lear was not paralyzed by success, the success so far was inevitable, and the devouring talent obviously played a huge role, which was one of the main reasons why he and Luo Fei survived together.

During the rest from the tank, Lear would discuss with Luo Fei why they were more successful than the other experiments, and what they could do to ensure that they would excel physically and mentally in the brutal evolution.

"Boss, I seem to have slowed down my absorption of the transformation fluid...... Actually, if it weren't for the devouring ability, I feel like I'm starting to be ostracized. Luo Fei told his feelings.

Lear nodded, he felt the same way, but it wasn't obvious, this was the stage of the experiment that had reached its limit, and if it continued, it would just be a simple accumulation, and there would be no more changes.

Daily discussions like this are so important that Dr. Sharjah usually joins in, and based on the results of the discussions, he will systematically fine-tune tomorrow's genetic modification fluids to better suit the evolution of Lear and Tilapia.

However, today Lear and Luo Fei talked for a long time, but they didn't see Sharjah.

Luo Fei, who listened to Gu who was satisfied with eating and drinking, didn't feel anything, but felt that the old thing didn't appear to be freer, but Lear smelled a trace of abnormality, and now the oracle star is the real overall situation, and the back hands left by the second elder, the great elder should have been eradicated, and the backyard should be clean. Other things naturally have to be on the agenda, and gene fusion experiments should be one of the top options.

What Lear didn't expect was that Dr. Sharjah didn't show up that day until they returned to the tank again.

Until the afternoon of the next day. When Lear and Luo Fei came out of the cultivation tank again, they saw Sharjah, whose face was as ugly as if he had just been beaten up.

Seeing Lear, the painful expression on Sharjah's face became even more uncomfortable, "The Great Elder is going to go directly to the final stage of the experiment......"

Sharjah's original plan was to buffer for another month in between, allowing Lear and Luo Fei to undergo more adaptation.

But for the Holy Sect, it doesn't matter whether Lear and Luo Fei are dead or alive, and the chess pieces should have the consciousness of sacrifice. For the Great Elders, the most important thing is to get those key data that can repeat the transformation process, what they want to create is a large army, countless soldiers, adaptive transformation? Maybe there will be in the future, but the people who will be tested in the future may not have the good constitution of Lear and them, which will weaken their experimental receptivity, for the future popularization of experiments. In fact, it is very necessary.

Lear smiled, which was expected. "Questions?"

"Judging from your previous trial data, it is not a big problem, but if you can get time to adapt, even if it is an extra week, it will be more ......"

Before Sharjah's words were finished, there was a boom. The door to the lab was violently pushed open, and a heavily armed team rushed into the lab, and Burrow yelled and tried to block them, but was pushed against the wall by twisting backwards. The muzzle of the black hole was pressed against the back of his head, and these soldiers were very well-organized, and in the blink of an eye, they completely controlled the entire complex laboratory, occupying all the key positions.

Sharjah was furious, and rushed forward without fear, trying to save the situation, shouting: "What are you doing! Any idea what this place is? ”

"The Great Elder has an order, from now on, the laboratory will be completely blocked, Professor Sharjah, please cooperate."

A hoarse voice sounded, and the Thirteen Elders walked out from behind, smiling eyes, with a strange quality, Lear frowned, and without saying a word, he pulled Luo Fei back to their cultivation trough room.

Heaven-level ......

Lying in the culture tank, feeling the body's absorption of those foreign genetic materials, Lear unconsciously clenched his fists.

With deep thoughts, Lear gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Distant Void.

Lear saw countless warships, a formidable fleet.

A suffocatingly powerful force that makes one wonder that it can conquer everything! Life, death, sowing, civilization, end, having power, you can control everything.

It's for kings.

However, he is not the king of this armada. His perspective is looking up, prostrate below.

He's not alone, though.

Behind him, there is breath!

He wants to turn back! However, it could not be done.

Call!

Grunt......

When he came to his senses, the incubator was filled with blisters of his excessive breathing.

Lear's heart sank, not because of the dream just now, but because of the waterline of the cultivation tank, and after a full night, he had not completed the established absorption.

He has also reached the limit of this stage.

This feeling is very bad. Especially since I met the Thirteen Elders yesterday......

Turning his head suddenly, a smiling face appeared in front of him, which could be clearly seen, but Lear's body did not feel his presence in the slightest.

Lear felt even heavier, and the word "heaven-level" once again flooded his heart.

The Thirteenth Elder looked at the experiment lightly, ambition? He doesn't care, and the master doesn't care, it doesn't matter if Sharjah is loyal or not, what matters is whether they are still valuable.

"You're dreaming."

Grunt, Lear breathed deeply, exhaling bubbles that rolled up his cheeks.

"I'm so envious, a long time ago, we wouldn't have dreamed, you know that feeling? Without the feeling of dreams, sleep is like chewing wax, but it is something that must be done. ”

Lear's eyes twinkled.

"You wonder why I'm telling you this?"

The Thirteenth Elder's smile widened by a point, but he didn't say his reason, "Get ready, the final stage is about to begin." ”

The powerful sedative was injected directly into Lear's veins through the injection device of the culture tank, and the cold liquid quickly confused his consciousness, piercing cold, and desperate...... Unconsciously turning his head, his tired eyelids blinking rapidly, he saw tilapia who was also being sedated, but the fat man apparently fell asleep all the time and didn't react much.

It's just that Lear's heart is strangely quiet.

He's not alone.

At the same time, Lear's heart is also very calm, they have been experimental subjects from beginning to end, Lear has long recognized this, but he has no intention of giving up like this, and living can make people who once underestimated him regret it, no matter who it is!

(I was drunk with champagne yesterday, and I was so drunk that I was called a drunken skull from now on!) (To be continued.) )