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During the night, the sleeping Marcus suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly, trying to calm his violently heaving chest. He just had a nightmare.

Blank-eyed, he pressed his palms to his chest, trying to calm the fierce heartbeat, and the next moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and his arms froze in the air, unable to move. Mechanically lowering his head, Marcus tore off the buttons of his shirt and looked at the whole person as if struck by lightning. Seven holes of various sizes appeared in his chest.

The smallest is the heart and is the size of a finger, and the largest is in the stomach and is the size of a wrist. Although the wounds on his body were severe, there was not a drop of blood. Looking along the wound, there was no flesh and blood in Marcas's body, all of which were scattered with pale green plant tissue.

Suddenly thinking of something, Marcus opened the pillow, and the bottom was empty, and the bronze card with the depiction of the strange snake was long gone.

"Is it all true?" the wound on his chest healed quickly, and Marcas looked horrified. To be able to hurt your current self to this Cheng dù silently, I'm afraid it's just a small warning, right? You can kill yourself at any time.

After a moment's respite, he muttered in a tone full of disbelief: "Terrible fellow, ridiculous price, I promised, I said yes." ”

......

Cesar was in Camilla's room and rested for a whole week before leaving. During this period of time, relying on the stitching ability of the copycat version of 'Blood Honey Silk' and the strong vitality of Blood Honey, Xisa had no fear to dissect himself twice and carried out partial transformation.

The first time was on the third day after the operation, and he was already able to walk on the ground. The abdomen was dissected again, and special reinforcement was given to the kidneys. Use undead chemistry on viable organs. It would have been impossible. However, he had blood honey, and after eight hours of intensive soaking, the kidneys were still sprouting, as if they had just been taken out, and they were extremely fresh.

In this way, Cesar added a new capacity of 'quadruple adrenaline' to his kidneys. The next time you encounter a similar desperate situation, the body can be loaded, although it will cause huge losses to the body. But he had a luxurious and complete set of repairs to remedy it. Compared with those creatures with innate strength, he may have many shortcomings, but this kind of explosion regardless of loss can be redeemed.

The second renovation was a day ago. After studying his body repeatedly, Cesar determined that the culprit of the loss of control was the nail stuck in his heart. There it is. I'm not afraid of getting hurt, as long as I keep my head, and then rely on blood and honey, I basically can't die. The disadvantages are also significant, the virus cannot be used at will, and it is easy to get out of control. Enter the Brainless Zombie state.

In view of this, Cesar performed a minor operation on himself, pulling out the nail of death from his heart and restoring his normal body. But no matter how you look at it, it's not normal!

To the surprise of the surprise, Cesar now has the nail of death, a useless fragment of a garbage artifact. It can be stored in a small space in the chest, with blood nectar and syrup. It's a great joy. In case of some serious injuries in the future, he can take out the nail and insert it into his chest in time to restore the body of the deceased again.

At the end of the week, Cesar, who had basically recovered, staggered towards the academy under the escort of the magic fly. At this time, the new year has ended, and the second half of the semester has started for three days. For the first time in his life, Cesara missed school, and he missed three days, three days before the start of the new semester.

This made the head of the department, who taught the first class, feel embarrassed. Nima, I have been in class for three days in a row, and you have not shown up for three days, do you think that the price of my surgery is too high, and you are silently protesting? So, Cesar, who had just recovered from a serious injury, was called into Snow's office and began a one-on-one 'tea and heart-to-heart talk' activity.

The experienced Snow immediately showed Cesar's abnormality, and then couldn't help but say that he put down the apprentice, and then conducted a comprehensive physical examination, and finally checked out Cesar's tragic condition. The intestines in the abdomen had all been replaced with those of black goats, the spine had been repaired, the kidneys had been strengthened, and the heart had perforated wounds, which were divided between four humans, enough to make four corpses.

"Okay, stop pretending, do you have anything to say?" Snow asked, leaning his legs on his desk.

"I ......" Cesar opened his mouth, speechless.

"For your pity, I won't cut off my hands this time, and go back to recuperate. By the way, if you can't get the enemy, I'll take care of the aftermath for you, I haven't killed anyone for a long time!" a nervous smile appeared on Snow's face. After tossing for most of the day, he did not have the slightest idea of reprimanding Cesar, and his goal was to use Cesara as an excuse to go out and move his body.

"No, they won't live. ”

Thinking of the three strange people who abused him, Cesar's face also showed a cold smile. Although he was not sane at that time, he was beaten miserably, but the zombie form was not given in vain, the moment he pierced the strong man's body, he injected a sufficient amount of virus + blood honey into his tail. A week has passed, and the newspaper should be able to find the relevant report.

Snow is very satisfied with Cesar's current expression and momentum, which is very much the style of his youth. Then, suddenly, he said, "It's good to have faith, but you better do it yourself." ”

"Huh?" Cesar looked blank, as if I didn't understand what you were talking about.

"Your flesh and blood have a faint smell of monsters. It's not demonization, but you should have used the flesh and blood of the monster to modify your body. Although that kind of thing has obvious effects, the side effects are very great, so don't be seen. Snow warned.

"Oh......" Cesar bowed his head and said nothing.

"Get out, take a good rest, start your graduation project this semester, I'll help you find a relationship, and strive to get your graduation certificate and medical license at the end of the year." Snow changed the subject without a trace.

"Is that okay?" asked Cesar, surprised.

The third year is the most critical year, and after the division of subjects, you will be exposed to the knowledge of the most core majors. After a year of study, the focus of Year 4 will shift to practice, with countless experiments to consolidate what has been learned in Year 3. The graduation project is the content of the fourth grade, creating a special undead. Design the weapons of the undead, those undead who are free-roaming in the Dry Bone Wasteland. It is the handwriting of previous fourth-graders. In the fifth grade, I almost no longer learn new knowledge, in addition to obtaining various certificates, I deal with major organizations and companies, submit resumes, interviews, and even go to internships in advance.

After half a year of making up for it, Cesar reached the level of graduating from the third grade, and it was not too much to start working on the graduation project. However, a diploma and a medical license. But it was a fifth-grade thing, Snow was so powerful, desperately trying to let him graduate in the third grade, and Cesar was moved.

"Alright, I'll tell Damon, get out! Get out!

...... The day after Cesar got out, he went to the east window.

Tata Mels's home. The old man sat gloomily in his chair and stared coldly at Cesar opposite. In front of Cesar, there was also a newspaper that reported a case in which Millstone Town had been attacked by a monster two days earlier, and the danger was the worst. One wanted criminal, three capable people, and more than forty humans died, and the number of injured is unknown. By the time investigators from the Church of Damnation arrived, the monster had fled.

Monster attacks are common. Big 6 has long been accustomed to it and has a perfect response plan. But this time is very different. The flesh and blood left behind by the monster has attracted a lot of attention. The new varieties have undergone great changes, many characteristics have changed, and the biological tissues at the residual site have been scraped by major forces and used as valuable research materials.

The black molars of the ground snake were naturally indispensable, and after seeing the piece of live meat, the grave keeper laughed at Morse, laughing with great comfort and harshness. Naturally, Tata Merse also came into contact with the minced meat, and then, he was completely furious. Isn't this a demonized version of the blue virus? Not only that, but the virus has become more complex, more vicious, and uncontrollable.

After that, Cesar was called to his home and began to talk.

Looking at the newspaper in his hand, Cesar's mind was in chaos, and it was still expected that the guy would become a 'monster', but why didn't the Resident Evil explode? Biting so many people was enough to explode a small zombie crisis, why didn't there be a single secondary infective? Isn't this scientific? Could it be that my research is wrong? Or is the truth covered up by the Church of Damnation?

"Is it pretty?" Tatamers' face grew worse and worse as he saw that Cesar was already immersed in the newspaper.

"Uh, it's fine. Cesar put down the newspaper in embarrassment, and looked frank and lenient and unresistant.

"Whew, do you know who attacked you?" asked Morse.

"......" Cesar was tempted to say that I had attacked them, but wisely did not speak.

"The three fugitives are all from the underworld, three brothers. The boss is in the middle position, and the other two are both lower, killing a more important big man in the underworld, and then running away. They're the ones who left your wounds, right?'ll count the time you've been missing, and you've got that monster from you, right?" asked Tatamurs grimly.

"Hey...... Cesar scratched his head shyly.

"Are you still laughing? The guy who was demonized by the virus was the third child, and he killed the second child while the other two were defenseless, and then was seriously injured by the boss, and then fled. Later, he attacked the town of Moshi, ate three capable people, and his strength grew to the point of being close to Cheng Dù, who was in the upper position. You must know that ordinary monsters are strong, but it is difficult to improve again, and the crazy chaos is difficult to control. This new breed can not only devour flesh and blood to increase strength, but also have a powerful ability to restore fù, as well as a low sanity, which are valued by other forces. As long as you study it, you can reveal the secrets of the new variety and demonize the virus. Tata Merse analyzed.

Cesar didn't say anything, but listened quietly, looking like I was very well-behaved.

"Hey, I've also studied that kind of demonic virus, it's very complicated and can't be controlled. It should be because of your talent, not to mention manufacturing by ordinary means, it is difficult to even breed and reproduce. I tried to keep them breeding, but they deteriorated and then they all rotted. In addition, the virus seems to be uncontrollable, and many organizations have similar studies, all of which have failed. The demonic virus is not destined to spread widely, do you know what that means?" Morse asked.

"Why?"

"You, the only successful mother of the virus, will be a target for those organizations. Once your news is revealed, hehe......" Merce chuckled dryly.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" asked Cesar painfully, the demonic virus he made this time seemed to be worse than blood honey?

"It's hard to say about other talents, such as those time, space, and repair talents, although they are rare and cherished, everyone understands that there is only one share, and they can't get their hands on it. You're different, if you catch you, you'll be able to master the method of mass-producing monsters, which is very cost-effective. This is a cheap weapon. Morse analyzed.

"I can't control that kind of thing, and they're too embarrassed to dream?" Cesar pouted unhappily.

"Anyway, you understand your situation, right? Once exposed, you're done. Not to mention this, the demonic virus itself is unstable, and if you plant them in your body, it is another time bomb. In the end, the monster's big brother has reacted, targeted the black molars for revenge, and investigated the information of the virus on the black market, in case it is found on you, it will be another trouble. Morse said.

"It's not that coincidental, is it? You don't say it, I don't say it, who knows?" retorted Cesar.

"You are too naïve, there are all kinds of abilities in this world, going back in time, asking about the pulse of the world, unreasonable revenge guidance, spending money to ask professionals to investigate, there are countless ways to find you out, especially those big organizations, they are unscrupulous in order to get the mother virus. Eh, are you ready to run away, so you've learned all the inheritances early?" asked Morse thinking of Cesara's strange behavior last year.

"Uh......" Cesar grinned, I can't say that my family is being targeted by the Dark Ring, right? And the enemy is definitely interested in the demonic virus, Nima, this death is even worse!

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Although your talent can suppress the Demonic Virus, I still don't want you to study it. Also, you didn't come up with this idea yourself, did you?" asked Morse as he stared sharply at Cesar.

"Uh...... Uh......" Cesar laughed even more harmlessly.

"Grave keeper?"

"Ahem, ahem......" Cesar couldn't laugh anymore.

"That guy is not a good person, be careful in the future, don't be sold by him. By the way, how are your injuries?"

"It's basically healed, but I can't move vigorously, and the dark wound is still being repaired. Taking a breath, Cesar finally told the truth.

"Take it, drink thirty milliliters a day, and there is a scale on the cup. With that, Merce handed Cesar a bottle of slimy gray liquid, like mud, that he didn't have the courage to swallow just by looking at it.

"Forget it?!" Cesar pleaded without any momentum.

"Don't look at it disgusting, but the effect is very good! The feces of the regenerated lizard, mixed with the secretions of the life slugs, and the potion made from several rare materials, are very good for repairing dark wounds. Take it on time and you'll get a full recovery at least ten days sooner!" Merce cares.

"Well, the teacher is very hard, I will not let it down!" said Cesar stubbornly under Tatamores' 'friendly' gaze.

"Well, go back and rest, watch out for the grave keeper, and then start working on your graduation project, and I'll figure it out for you. ”

"Oh, then I'm leaving?" said with a sad face, picking up the mud potion as Cesar pointed to the door.

"Take care of your illness and don't stay up late. ”

"Goodbye!"

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