"Turn ordinary people into half-breeds? I remember Old Don talking about this technique...... Someone actually researched it one step ahead of him?! ”

Fingal's muffled tone changed visibly, and he squeezed the glass jar to examine the giant leech more closely, but his large armored fist was a concern if it would burst with a little force.

"But the proportion of pedigree is not enough, about 9%-13%."

Lu Mingfei walked up to one of the cloned children, held her face and looked at it carefully, in front of those bright eyes like gas lamps, the child called "Sonya" did not dare to move at all, and only fear and surrender remained in his eyes that had returned to normal from dark gold.

Little Bunin's brainwashing doesn't work at all in front of the real Long Wei.

"This is already the point where we can mass-produce B-grade hybrids! Enough to make the secret party ...... No, any half-breed force will go crazy and snatch it, and then either take it for itself or destroy it outright. Fingal's tone was a little agitated.

This technology means that the insurmountable boundary between hybrids and ordinary people has been broken, it is the Tower of Babylon that travels from the ground to heaven, stable and effective, and will not be polluted by the domineering and poisonous dragon's blood to become an out-of-control monster or Deadpool;

At the same time, the monopoly of the mixed race power and the family will also be broken, their natural bloodline is no longer high, they need to strictly select candidates for family marriage, or high-blooded personnel to breed a wide range of excellent and uncontrollable offspring, and now ordinary people rely on a leech to catch up.

If it was Fingal that he had researched by himself, he might not be so excited, after all, his own alchemy soldier was formerly the Dragon King Supreme of Alchemy; But now there are people who are ahead of them and have been selling as limited edition items for almost 20 years!

"They won't have that opportunity. This technology is now being recovered by the Sword of Revelation Legion. The alchemist is missing too much knowledge now, and these samples may be able to make up for it. ”

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

Within the legion, there is a rough division of the blood level of the half-breeds, with less than 7% classified as C-grade, 8%-13% classified as B-grade, and 14%-20% classified as A-grade; As for the question of whether this division is authoritative, the alchemy sergeant thinks that his "scientific" means of testing must be more reliable than the half-breed tests that listen to the words of the "emperor" and then draw on paper.

Low half-breed bloodlines are not a problem, and techniques such as "bloodline refining" can be used to increase to the current assumed 35%-50% bloodline percentage of the legion, and the current problem is that the number of half-breed humans is not large;

Referring to the scale of the Holy Blood Angel Legion during the Great Expedition, Lu Mingfei thought that at least 100,000 people would have to be gathered to fight against the various bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods that were raging everywhere in the dark galaxy, but even if the old, weak, sick and disabled were counted, the mixed race in his hometown might not be able to gather this population.

Now that this technology has appeared, there is no doubt that it can solve the problem of soldiers needed by the legion, and the more hybrids there will be in the future, the better.

"What about clones? Do you want to recycle it too? Fingal asked.

“…… Destroy the part that clones the human being. It is a contraindicated technique. ”

Lu Mingfei frowned, he glanced at Old Bunin and Little Bunin who was blown off his head, and decisively vetoed the proposal to recover the cloning technology.

While the idea of cloning one or even ten of themselves to fight for the Emperor is wonderful, there is no guarantee that they will be forever loyal to the Emperor and humanity without exploring where their souls and thoughts come from; Especially in the universe where the supreme heaven exists, even the slightest loophole in the mind will be put to infinity by the evil forces.

Old Bunin lowered his head and trembled, he had no chance to speak at all, and he did not dare to speak, and from the moment he entered here, the development of things had already exceeded his imagination; The young, mysterious and powerful "self" was destroyed by a single shot, and he had no power to resist, and his death was worse than those hellhounds.

Maybe it's your turn next. Old Bunin was not too afraid of death, and now he only hoped that Lu Mingfei would be willing to keep his promise and give him a piece of goods; He didn't know or care about terms such as "hybrid" and "evolution", he only knew that the ugly but precious leech could save his daughter's life and prevent her from withering at a beautiful age due to ALS.

"Look up, Mr. Bunin."

Old Bunin raised his head a little nervously, for fear that he would see Lu Mingfei's terrible arm like his own body; But no, he saw Lu Mingfei's face that had become a little gentle.

"You don't have to be afraid. I've always been working with you, and I won't change because of one or ten more of you. Lu Mingfei gently patted him on the shoulder.

"You...... Why would you believe me? I haven't confessed everything to you......" Old Bunin still didn't dare to look directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Because you are a father willing to save his own children, not a greedy spokesman for heresy," Lu Mingfei said mildly, "and you now have the opportunity to confess more to me." ”

Old Bunin nodded a little apprehensively, "I'm willing to give you all the inside information I know," his gaze couldn't help but focus on the glass jars that had been placed on the ground by the cloned children, "The goods for my daughter's treatment......"

"Of course, I will keep my promise, but before that I need to have them professionally examined to ensure that they can cure your daughter and not turn your daughter into a monster. Since I choose to continue to trust you, you should continue to trust me, right? ”

"Okay...... Okay, I trust you. Lu Mingfei's second half of the sentence blocked Old Buning's mouth, his throat rolled, and he couldn't say anything more.

Although the customers who spend nearly 100 million or even hundreds of millions of dollars to buy these goods at each auction are the best buyers, judging from Lu Mingfei and his brother, who has become afraid of being able to punch through armored vehicles, the other party's forces must have a deeper understanding of this mysterious technology.

He didn't want his only daughter to become a monster, even if there was only a one percent chance.

"He said that the corpse of 'God' is under our feet. Do you know where it is? ”

"Know...... I've been there once and seen it for myself. Old Bunin regrouped his mood and reverted back to the way he had brought them here, only with more sincerity.

"Lead the way." Lu Mingfei said.

The clones and the glass jar containing the evolutionary leeches were all left behind, and the small evolutionary medicine factory hidden under the ice and snow city should be able to operate on its own for a while, until the alchemy sergeant brought his newly established technical team to recover the alchemy technology here.

For the first time, Chu Tianjiao felt that he needed this S-level task to perform would be so casual, he didn't even need to pull out a knife, he just needed to watch the two big brothers perform on the sidelines;

If it weren't for the conditions, he would definitely say, "Since there's nothing to do here, then I'll go back and accompany my son" and then rushed back to the Kassel Academy non-stop to see if his son had been transformed into the shape of a biochemical demon in private, and whether he had the ability to keep it for the old Chu family to inherit the lineage.

Now he can only follow Lu Mingfei to continue to move forward, and at the same time, he has to be hooked up with him by Fingal, who has been transformed into a "biochemical demon" on the side, and the other party seems to like and enjoy this form very much, and keeps asking Chu Tianjiao to take a few handsome photos for him with his mobile phone.

"Did you hear anything?"

Lu Mingfei, who was walking side by side with Zero and following Old Bunin in front, suddenly turned around and asked them.

"Voice?" Fingal paused to listen intently for a moment, then shook his head, "No. ”

"Okay." Lu Mingfei didn't say anything and continued to move forward.

The voice that had called him "Father" from the depths of the city sounded again. Although he could hear that it was the language of the call that he did not know, the meaning of the words automatically came to his mind, as if he had been born with a knowledge of the language.

But don't worry too much about it now, the source of the sound may soon be revealed.

They descended the dark and winding path to the depth of four or five floors, and as they stepped out of the passage, the sound of Fingal's heavy scale armor hitting the ground suddenly echoed, and they could feel the air suddenly open up to their senses, and it was obvious that they were in a huge underground space again.

"God...... It's just down there. ”

With the exception of Fingal, the rest of the people were led by Old Bunin on a concrete-poured trestle bridge flanked by bottomless darkness as if they were right above the entrance to hell.

Bunin flipped on a stealth switch on the bridge, and dozens of searchlights lit up on the ring wall, adding a dim and insignificant glow to the massive bomb shelter that could fit a heavy rocket.

"Oh my God......" Chu Tianjiao's eyes widened, and he saw the huge black creature deep under the trestle. Perhaps awakened by the light or the sound, it slowly moved its massive body, the cacophony of chains dragging against the ground.

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes reflected the creature that had called him in some way—a black dragon-like alien. But compared to the dragons he had seen and killed before, this black dragon not only lacked the iconic membranous wings, but even lost the lower half of its body, leaving only a thick bronze vertebrae.

This makes it look more like a large black serpent, replaced by a human form, perhaps a crippled old man, waiting to die in this cold, pitch-black underground fortification.

"Father...... You're finally here. ”

The alien also seemed to sense the gaze from Lu Mingfei, raised his huge head, and shook back and forth a little dazedly, as if looking for his figure.

"It looks like it's still alive, but it doesn't look like a corpse." Lu Mingfei said coldly, completely unaffected by the call in his ears.

"Yes......" Despite the temperature below zero degrees Celsius, Old Bunin couldn't help but wipe his non-existent sweat, "The life of the 'god' is far more tenacious than we imagined, even if its brain has shrunk and rotted at first, its body can continue to move with some instinct. Later, the boss behind the scenes used some kind of technology on it, leaving it in a half-dead state to facilitate the acquisition of more 'active' blood. ”

Lu Mingfei retracted his gaze, he only noticed Zero at this time, the child had been silent, she was squatting on the edge of the trestle and clutching the railing, curled up in a small ball, staring at the huge black creature below with empty eyes, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second.

He remembered the "Black Snake" in the story of Black Swan Harbor, the alien that Lu Mingze piloted, who had destroyed an entire squadron of Su-27 fighters.

Is that it? Calling himself "father" is actually calling Lu Mingze in his body?

In an instant, several thoughts and speculations popped up in Lu Mingfei's mind.

"I want to go down and have a look. Is there a ladder? ”

"No...... It's the safest vantage point, and if we want to get up close and personal we have to take another way down there......"

Lu Mingfei shook his head, he looked around to find a good angle, then raised his foot and stepped on the railing, under the shocked gaze of Old Bunin, the whole person jumped out like a cannonball, bombarding the circular wall, and the solid metal fingers of the prosthetic's left hand cut through the cement, sliding down with five clear finger marks and debris.

"It's really urgent...... Don't look at me, I'm not like he is. ”

Chu Tianjiao sighed, this can only be said that the master of the art is bold, unless there is a bomb that explodes in a second on this bridge, he will not use this extremely dangerous way to go down.

……

Lu Mingfei landed steadily and walked up to the black alien. The sheer size and grandeur of this creature can only be felt after close encounter, and humans seem to be too small to mention in front of it.

Its scales were stained with dirt, dull and dull like rusty scrap metal; Its body was pinned with numerous thick iron chains, intertwined as if they were spider webs nailed to the walls around it; In terms of the dragon's extremely strong self-healing ability, this black dragon should have recovered its body long ago, destroying all the humans who imprisoned it.

"Father...... You're back. ”

The black dragon slowly moved its head like a snake and turned to Lu Mingfei, a pair of dry dark golden eyes meeting his eyes that had returned to normal.

"Are you the one I'm talking to? Who are you? Why do you call me 'Father'? Lu Mingfei asked coldly.

"Father......" But the words of unknown meaning "Father, you are finally back" sounded in his ears, just when Lu Mingfei frowned impatiently, suddenly a familiar voice sounded through the loudspeaker in this cold underground fortification:

"It's too dark, I'd better add some light to make you see better, right?"

The words fell, and before the people who stayed on the trestle could react, the huge air-raid shelter was instantly lit up as bright as day.

Under the abundant light, the first thing that attracted Lu Mingfei's attention was still the half-dead black dragon in front of him—but not to see the alien creation more intuitively.

Scales split like petals from the black dragon's skull, and the half-pale human body slowly straightened up from it in a strange posture, and the hollow pale eyes gradually lit up with golden light.

The face was quite familiar—exactly the same as Lu Mingfei.

(End of chapter)