Not to mention that Mu Huaping was deprived of the position of head of the family, and he lost the red seal that he regarded as a treasure for more than ten years and was heartbroken, at this time in the place a hundred miles south of the mountain city of the Mu family's base camp in Yuzhou Prefecture.

A lonely castle stands in the middle of a barren wilderness, surrounded by a closed area, tight, and even more heavily guarded, with teams of blood soul warriors patrolling 24 hours a day, this is the Mu family's genetic research base.

"Haha, it worked, I'm no longer disabled!" A maniacal laugh came from the depths of the castle, and a young figure stood there, holding up his right arm, laughing and looking.

This person is Mu Ren, who was cut off by Lu Li in the Yushan Heavy Prison, Mu Huaping's most spoiled young son, and at this time, his right arm, which was originally broken at shoulder length, grew back, and this is the reason why he laughed wildly.

It's just that compared to other people's arms, his newly grown arm is really a bit crazy, not bronze, not wheat, not even hairless, bare gray-blue, the surface seems to be covered with something, it looks a little sticky.

"Hmph, Lu Li, you didn't expect it, you broke one of my arms, but now I've got another one, and it's even stronger than before!"

Mu Ren's eyes exuded crazy hatred, he lost a qiē because of this arm, and finally had to take the initiative to apply for a transfer to the real yàn base in this wilderness, and became the object of ridicule in the mouths of others, but now, a qiē is gone forever.

With a "boom", with a wave of his right hand, an inch-long jet-black nail suddenly appeared from the five fingertips, cutting a steel desktop in half, but the five sharp nails were not damaged at all.

"It's really strong!" exclaimed a middle-aged man in a white coat next to him, and stepped forward to look at the smooth incision and the steel table that was slowly eroded by an unknown viscous liquid, his face showing excitement.

"Ren Shao, now it seems that our real yàn has achieved success, once such a powerful arm is connected to a human being, even an ordinary person can exert a combat power that is not inferior to that of a blood soul warrior. ”

Mu Ren looked at his new arm again, he didn't feel disgusted at all, and said with a cruel smile: "Yes, it is indeed very powerful. ”

The middle-aged man in the white coat had a stronger look of excitement on his face, ten years later, he finally succeeded in researching, I believe that the family will definitely be rewarded after getting the news, having this technology is equivalent to having a perpetual motion machine that makes killing machines without limits, which can continuously create powerful genetic warriors, and only need to use ordinary people, and then what else in the world can stop the pace of the Mu family.

"Ren Shao, let's hurry up and inform the family of this achievement. The middle-aged man was a little impatient.

"There's no hurry. Mu Ren shook his head, turned his head and asked, "Is there anyone else who knows about this achievement?" I mean, is there anyone else besides you who knows how to graft this magic arm?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then understood, shook his head and said, "No, only I understand." But in his heart, he secretly pouted, he is stupid, this kind of method will be mastered by others?

"Is there really no second person who knows?" the corners of Mu Ren's mouth curled, revealing a strange smile.

"No!" the middle-aged man's tone was affirmative.

"It's good if I don't have it, then I can do it with confidence. The smile on the corner of Mu Ren's mouth was even more weird.

The middle-aged man's expression was stunned, and he didn't move to his heart, not noticing the cruel and bloodthirsty look on Mu Ren's face.

"Ren Shao, let's hurry up and report this result...... The middle-aged man couldn't wait and wanted to urge the other party again, but halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, and slowly looked down at the blood hole in his chest.

"Why?" At this time, he was still puzzled in his heart, and he didn't understand why Mu Ren suddenly killed him.

"Why?" Mu Ren looked at the bloodied heart between his five fingers, still beating one by one, his expression was hideous, and his voice was sharp and terrifying, "Because your task has been completed, I don't need you anymore......"

The middle-aged man's throat rolled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound, and finally he could only collapse with a bang, and after a fainter and fainter convulsion, he was completely motionless, and his life was completely lost.

Mu Ren no longer cared about the corpse on the ground, but made a shocking movement, moved the right hand holding the heart to his mouth, and with the force of his five fingers, a trace of blood dripped into his mouth.

"Really delicious......

The strange smile on his face, coupled with the bloodstained corners of his mouth, looked hideous and terrifying, at this time he was no longer a person, but turned into a devil, full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

"You really deserve to be damned, this kind of anti-heaven grafting technique, it's enough for me to have it, how can it leak out lightly......"

Unlike the middle-aged man who has been immersed in the excitement of the success of the experiment, Mu Ren thought of more, it may not be of much value to let people be reborn with a broken arm, but at the same time, it is too rebellious to have the power of a mutant.

The corpse on the ground only thought of using ordinary people as carriers, but he forgot that Mu Ren was a blood soul warrior and the only blood soul warrior who personally carried out the ** real yàn, so only he understood how terrifying the power in his body was at this moment.

It's worth it, it's worth it, I endured humiliation for nearly half a year, and finally even risked my life to act as a carrier of ** real yàn, isn't it just for this moment?

Condense the genetic essence of a mutant's body into an arm, and then graft it onto the human blood soul warrior, and then completely collect the genetic power of the mutant for his own use, and finally create a synthesis that has both the power of the human blood soul and the genetic power of the mutant.

This is the true portrayal of Mu Ren now, he can clearly feel the explosive growth of the power in his body, not to mention the middle stage of the first realm, even the powerhouse of the late stage of the first realm who is a small realm higher than him, he has the confidence to fight!

This is the fundamental reason why he killed the middle-aged man, that is, to kill people, because only he understands the shocking world, and he can feel that the growth of this power in his body is still continuing, and it will not be long before he will have the strength of the first realm of great perfection, and then it will be his time for revenge.

"Hmph, Lu Li, you must wait for me, you are mine, and your qiē is mine!"

At this time, Mu Ren is no longer the Mu Ren he used to be, to be exact, he is no longer a person, he has become a hybrid of a human and a mutant, with the passage of time, what kind of monster will it eventually evolve into, no one is sure, but one thing is certain, this is to bring him incomparable strength and mutation potential.

It's just that these Mu Ren didn't perceive it, or rather, he didn't care, he liked this feeling, violent, bloodthirsty, and self-centered.