Chapter Seventy-Five: Serum I

Kojiro Nanda stood in front of the operating table, looking at Xu Xiao's exposed back, with a smile on his face. "I'll just come and see what supreme glory you can bring me!" The alcohol cotton in his hand wiped the charred wound on his back, and the stubby scalpel reached in, along the tendon and along the subcutaneous layer, cutting a huge rectangular window, and as the assistant used a glass rod to separate the muscle from the skin, the piece of skin on Xu Xiao's back was peeled off.

'Oh, Amaterasu is on top!' Kojiro touched the organs, muscles, and bones with a glass rod, and his expression became more and more exaggerated. 'It's a perfect model made up by the Creator himself!' The scalpel fiddled again, and the muscles of the back were peeled away layer by layer, revealing the white skeleton and the heart beating vigorously through the mucous membranes. Kojiro knocked on the bone, and he heard the sound of glass colliding, 'Unbelievable, this person, what the hell is going on!'

'Nantian-kun, what's going on?' a fat officer with a big belly kicked in the door and asked excitedly. "Have you researched anything about this person?" Nanda Kojiro was furious, and the glass rod in his hand suddenly fell on the fat man's face, "Shanzawaban, you dare to break into my research room! I will let the military department execute you!" "Nantian-kun, you're just a doctor, you have to hand over this kind of thing to our professional people to study, this kind of specimen, you break it, what should I do?!" Nanda Kojiro glared at the dead fat man viciously, and didn't say a word.

"Look at it, the telegram order issued by the base camp, this person, you have to hand it over to me!" Nanda Kojiro silently took off his mask, took the paper with the electric order written on it, and after reading it, he glanced at the handle Zeban, "Give it to you, you want me to participate." ’

"Welcome, you're going to love Kikuchi's team!" said Kazawa Ban smiled as Kojiro Minamida bowed down deeply.

After Xu Xiao woke up, he was in a white house, his body was like a puzzle, and there were lines outlined in red everywhere. I tried to move, only to see that the huge bracket that came down from the ceiling held itself tightly to the top, and I couldn't move at all. 'Hey!' shouted a few times, but there was silence. Xu Xiao tried to stir up the aura in his body, but every time he gathered it, it dissipated strangely, and after repeating it several times, he couldn't even feel the existence of the aura in his body. 'What the hell is going on!' I was just wondering when I heard a voice behind me.

'Nantian-kun, your achievements yesterday are really amazing, if we continue, I believe it will definitely become the most shining achievement of the empire!' Yes, Kikuchi-senpai, let's encourage each other!' Xu Xiao really wanted to know what the Japanese behind him were talking about, but unfortunately the battle armor AI was not there. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to pretend to be unconscious before to see what these Japanese were going to do to him.

As the two of them approached him, Xu Xiao felt his back suddenly become very hot, and one of the Japanese pushed a movable table over. Looking at the skin-like thing on the table, he suddenly realized that these Japanese were studying their own bodies! The scaffold was turned around by Nanda Kojiro, and Kikuchi Qi easily removed the skin on Xu Xiao's chest, revealing the rib layer that had no tendons. Because Xu Xiao was hanging, as soon as he looked down, he saw the top of the heads of two Japanese, the one who had peeled off the skin of his chest, and took off his rib rib spine. They actually opened a window in their chest!

It seems that the previous fourth training program has worked, this intense level of pain has been blocked by the nerves of the brain, and now he is like an outsider, watching them all kinds of drumming in his body, and he is angry, but reason tells him not to be reckless. After a long time, the two Japanese researchers-like men left, and a few assistants came in, hung up a drip on themselves, and sealed the wound. "Where did my tm's aura go!" Trying to gather the aura again, the condensed aura shrank into a small ball, Xu Xiao carefully controlled, not daring to let this poor aura dissipate again. 'That's right!Yi Shuihan!' With an electric thought in his mind, Xu Xiao suddenly shouted, 'The sword is coming!'

The pitiful aura trembled violently, and began to run wildly along the meridians in Xu Xiao's body, making his eyes black and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. As he opened his eyes with great effort, looking at the field full of snowflakes in front of him, the red and black Yi Shuihan was indeed floating in front of him. Yi Shuihan, who has a little bit of spiritual intelligence, and Xu Xiao's aura have the same origin, and when they noticed his broken and depleted body, they continued to gush out a large amount of spiritual energy, replenishing his dry body.

When the aura entered the body, Xu Xiao felt that something was really wrong with his body, the aura gathering in the past was like taking a large vat to continue, and now he was like holding a sieve, holding the aura. Fortunately, Yi Shuihan is not an ordinary weapon, absorbing the huge aura of Zhuang Zhou's body, which will be provided to Xu Xiao, and he doesn't care about this waste. controlled Yi Shuihan to break the iron frame, and he finally fell to the ground. As soon as the body stood up, the layer of skin on his chest fell to the ground, Xu Xiao picked it up with a wry smile, and stuck it tightly on his chest, and the aura also surged here in time and began to repair.

Although he didn't know why the Japanese didn't kill him and study it again, he still 'thanked' the ancestors of the Japanese, and then climbed out along the vent when Yi Shuihan came in.

Kojiro Minamida walked on the red carpet with red wine, laughing with the kimono woman next to him, followed by Kikuchi Qi in a yellow military uniform, and walked onto the stage of the venue. 'Gentlemen!' This morning, we received an order, and the headquarters decided to release some secrets to boost morale! I have made remarkable progress in my special research with Kikuchi-senpai!' Nanda Kojiro smiled inwardly when he saw that the eyes of the officers below who raised their heads were shining with greed. 'What do you want to tell us?' Is there a new development of our special weapons?!' an officer who was familiar with Nanda Kojiro laughed and asked everyone below.

"No, guys, we're talking about something more powerful than anthrax weapons today!" Nanda Kojiro finished speaking, and gave up his position to Kikuchi Qi and stood behind him. 'Gentlemen, what Kojiro said was not meant to kill the enemy. Seeing the dissatisfaction on the faces of the officers below, Kikuchi pushed his round-framed eyes and continued to preach, "Last month, we obtained an extremely valuable specimen, which I am sure you have all heard of, and even called in the armies of most of you that day. This specimen has a speed that surpasses that of animals, has a jumping ability comparable to that of a jumper, and more importantly, he survived under the intensive artillery fire, and even only suffered some injuries on the surface of his body. Think about it, if every one of our brave soldiers of the Imperial Japan was like this, then what great prospects would await us?" Kikuchi Qi said in a flat tone, but no one could help but believe it. The officers below whispered earnestly, and Kikuchi Qi just smiled and watched them talk.

'Well, gentlemen, you must be curious to know what I am going to say today. I won't hide it anymore, Nanda-kun, let's show it to everyone!' Kikuchi Qi bowed slightly and returned the position to Kojiro Nanda. Kojiro Minamida took out a flat box from his chest and opened it, revealing a test tube inside. "This serum is the vaccine that makes our warriors like gods!" Kojiro held it high, and everyone's eyes were focused on the small test tube. The blue liquid in the test tube flowed slowly, refracting a wonderful light under the yellow light.

At the bottom of the stage, everyone's breathing began to grow heavier, and they realized that they were only one test tube away from the invincible achievement of creating a brilliant myth. Soon, the venue was plunged into a great uproar, and through the stained glass windows, it was heard far, far away.