Chapter Twenty-Three: The Sword God

"Yes!"

Gust waved his hand lightly and motioned for Pan Heng to follow.

The two arrived in a two-storey metal house covering hundreds of square meters, with spotless furnishings and typical Eastern European style, clean windows, and a large oval dining table.

Gentleman Gust sat down, clapped his hands, and actually walked out of a mutated gray wolf walking upright.

The gray wolf was about two and a half meters tall, with full muscles and blood-red eyes, holding a metal wine bottle with a pair of slender claws, and placed it on the dining table in front of Pan Heng, and then stood motionless on the side, as if waiting for orders at any time.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but the conditions here are limited, and I can only ignite this kind of beast with a low IQ. Gustellius bowed apologetically and sat down on the other side of the table.

"I see that you have just been sent in, and you should not have had time to plant a miniature nuclear fusion bomb in your body, so I can give you some of my abilities to help you escape!"

"Nuke-gathering bombs?"

Pan Heng was secretly frightened, although he didn't know how powerful this thing was, but it was evident that he could trap these perverted bigwigs here one by one, and honestly did not rebel and escape from prison.

"What are the conditions?" There is no free lunch in the world, and this point has long been known in the suburbs.

Gust smiled elegantly and said, "There is only one, join the Garden of Eden, follow in the footsteps of God, evolve for the entire human race, get out of the blue star, and explore the starry universe and give everything you have!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything about you, and I don't know what kind of organization you are!" How could Pan Heng easily agree, if he had to obey the orders of that god in everything, what was the difference between joining the Sect of Light and believing in the God of Light!

"Hehe, to be precise, our organization is very loose, and there is nothing usual, you just need to cultivate with peace of mind and improve your abilities!" As soon as the conversation changed, Gust continued: "But you must take the initiative to report and stop all the forces that endanger the Garden of Eden, and God will reward you for your deeds and give you the treasure of improving your abilities!"

"Won't I be restricted in my personal freedom, forced to hurt my relatives and friends, or do things against my principles?" Pan Heng asked uneasily.

"How is it possible, what you said is a cult, and the Dark Court often does such things!" Gust shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Pan Heng was determined in his heart that if someone planted that terrifying miniature nuclear bomb in his body later, it would be too late to say anything.

"Then I'll join!" Pan Heng said firmly.

Gust was overjoyed, got up suddenly, picked up his glass, and said, "Okay, it will be the luck of all mankind to have a right-hand man like you join in the Garden of Eden, come, my dear, let me toast you." ”

Pan Heng was stunned for a moment, then got up and picked up his wine glass, and said with a salute: "If you don't ask me about my origin, you won't be afraid that I will be uneasy and kind?"

Gust drank it all and said with a smile: "Your strong recovery and defense capabilities are a business card of the Garden of Eden wherever you go, and you can't even think of getting rid of it in this life." ”

The implication is that if Pan Heng does not practice martial arts, inject genetic drugs, or master other abilities for a day, he will always be an alien, a proper Eden clansman, and he does not need any explanation and disguise at all, and Pan Heng believes that it should not be difficult for Eden to distinguish whether the new members of the clan have different intentions.

"Brush!"

Gust ghostly appeared at Pan Heng's side, and then between the lightning and flint, he opened his mouth and bit out two small holes in his neck, and gurgling blood gushed out.

"Ding, detect bite damage, bite damage resistance +1+1+1...... bite resistance is complete!"

"it!"

Pan Heng shuddered suddenly, and was blown up by the continuous system screen swiping sounds in his mind.

How powerful is this Gust, who actually raised the bite damage resistance to the perfection level in an instant, then if he really had the intention of killing himself, I am afraid that he would be killed in seconds if he couldn't turn a single thought.

Perverted, perverted, sure enough, the further you go to the metal room in front, the more perverted the prisoners inside become.

At the same time, Gusta fell to his knees, chanting ancient and esoteric incantations, pinching strange and mysterious seals in his hands, and worshipping the dark dome through the glass overhead.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

A hot and hot air flow started from Pan Heng's heart, and flowed quickly throughout the body, where it passed, Pan Heng's muscles and bones "crackled", the muscles quickly swelled and filled, and the hideously twisted green tendons were like dragons all over the body.

"Roar!!

A loud roar pierced through the heavy metal walls and pierced the dome, causing a group of prisoners to rush out of the house and probe their brains.

Just now, the heat flow in Pan Heng's body was turning faster and faster, and he only felt that his body was like a galloping horse, and an explosive force was steaming violently, almost tearing himself apart, not vomiting or unhappy.

"My ability is based on blood, and the more powerful the creature essence blood I suck, the maximum increase in my strength. Gust was very satisfied, and looked at Pan Heng as if he were gazing at a beloved handicraft.

"Your current strength is at least twice as strong as just now, this is the reason why I gave you the Blood Ancestor bloodline for the first time, if one day you can absorb the essence blood of an S-rank, or even a stronger person, then the increase in your strength will be even more incredible!" Gust said.

Pan Heng's system can only determine the attacks that cause damage to himself and increase the corresponding resistance, while the Blood Ancestor bloodline that Gust injected into his body can increase his strength, so the system does not have any prompts, and Pan Heng is also a lot more relieved.

After a long time, this surging force in the body slowly retreated!

Pan Heng let out a long breath, closed his eyes for a while, and wondered: "This power seems to be a one-time thing!"

"That's of course, when I gave you the blood just now, I gave you a little bit of my essence blood by the way, and you will have to rely on yourself in the future, oh yes, you are not like me, and there are three chances to suck ** blood, but don't waste it!" Gust hurriedly reminded.

Even if there are only three chances, Pan Heng is extremely satisfied, this feeling of soaring strength simply makes him intoxicated, and in the future, he will rely on thick skin and thick meat, and some will have the opportunity to suck the essence and blood of the strong.

"Bang Bang!"

As soon as Gust clapped his hands, two more werewolves came out with a plate of silverware, and in a short time, the table more than five meters long was full of good things.

"New joiners, let's enjoy the delicious food and celebrate!" Gust said, raising his glass.

"Thank you, Mr. Gust, my name is Pan Heng, please take care of me in the future!" Pan Heng also raised his glass and drank it all.

Gust was overjoyed, and when he was about to say something, a sudden change occurred!

"Zheng !!"

A wooden chopstick pierced through the thick metal wall and landed in the middle of the dining table, shivering and buzzing.

"It's the Sword God!" Gust frowned and sighed: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's go, follow me to meet someone!"