The bald man had some regrets.
He is a guardian, belongs to a special department, can be regarded as an old man, born into death countless times, except for the loss of an arm, he is still sound…
It’s a blessing and a misfortune.
Perhaps it was the price, his relatives and friends, basically died from the monster attack.
The girl in front of her is the last single seedling.
Because his parents died from a monster attack and planned to become a driver, to be honest, in the eyes of bald men, this profession is not suitable for girls, after all, most of the monster limbs, it is difficult to say a word…
But the girl had an iron heart, and he couldn’t help it.
Through some Liang Dao, he learned a news.
A while ago, there was a big monster in City B, codenamed ‘Count of Thorns’, which caused nearly a million casualties, and only then was it ‘repelled’, and the local guardians collected the blood mist left by the other party and handed it over to those crazy researchers.
After consuming a lot, I don’t know who proposed to use that thing for transplantation.
Different from the weird things such as pieces of meat, eyeballs, fingers and soles, the essence of blood mist is blood, relatively speaking, I don’t know how much normal, originally, for the transplantation of things left over from the ‘Count of Thorns’, they are not stupid with objections, naturally clear, how low the success rate of this thing is, the kind of S-level natural disaster that humans are completely helpless, is not at all human can transplant.
Cell strength, factor strength, energy supply, the gap is too big.
But according to the report, they also wavered.
Because strictly speaking, these blood mist condensed, the extracted blood, is not the other party’s body tissue, but the product of the birth of the power of the Count of Thorns, if it is the cells of the Count of Thorns itself, blood.
Researchers will not come up with this idea at all, they know very well, then the probability of success in doing it is basically zero, and the rest, completely depends on the miracle to give face, but this derivative, it is completely different.
The gap in the level makes the transplantation of this thing possible.
Once successful, it is likely to break the embarrassing situation of human beings now, after all, the power of the blood mist is weak, and the essence is there.
The upper limit is extremely high, and the growth is super strong!
Therefore, in the end, the top still agreed, and to the various departments, the recruitment of volunteers was he who told the girl the news.
But let’s be honest.
He also drank that day. This is not, I regret it after saying it!
But now… Everything is too late.
“The blood in the volunteers’ bodies began to riot, and their bodies became aberrant.”
“Failed… Increase the investment in fusion agents…”
“Get the next volunteer ready…”
In the blink of an eye, a few days later, the girl and a group of volunteers came to an experimental base, and the transplant experiment was carried out on the same day, but the progress was very bad.
Pure blood mist, nothing.
But I don’t know what means these researchers used, unexpectedly condensed all the blood mist into blood, and after refining, refined a drop of blood crystal, its power characteristics are infinitely close to Wang Hao’s power.
And the so-called transplantation, is to implant blood crystals, implanted into the spine of the transplanter, into the hematopoietic bone marrow, this is not difficult, even without surgery, blood crystals have had strange properties, contact with the human body, will actively integrate, but the problem is that blood crystals are no longer blood mist.
The power contained in it is not known how many times stronger, and its existence itself has become a miracle.
The fragile body of human beings can hardly withstand this powerful blood.
Fortunately, after the integration fails, the blood that becomes liquid will re-solidify into crystals, and you can try repeatedly, but the opportunity is limited after all.
Every time, it’s not all without consumption.
According to the researchers’ estimates.
Within thirty times, if the symbiosis is not completed, the power in this blood crystal will be exhausted, to put it bluntly, this thing is rootless water.
Unless Count of Thorns appears again…
But in that case, there is no time to collect words in the wild, and if it is in the city…
Nearly a million lives are the best example.
Today, it has failed more than a dozen times.
The blood crystals visibly shrank in a circle.
It also means that more than a dozen living beings died during the transplant process, and only cold data is the only proof of their existence.
Their sacrifice is not worthless.
It was precisely because of their death that the subsequent data were perfected, which led to the emergence of latecomers.
The birth of powerful drivers is not lacking such victims.
The next volunteer is the girl.
Under the gaze of the researcher, a large number of inhibitors were beaten into the body, and with a slightly weak palm, the blood-colored crystals were clenched, and the crystals were turned into a drop of blood in the palm, which flowed down the pores and integrated into the body.
If that’s the case, it’s just hitting luck.
But the inhibitor injected in advance, at this time, reacted.
The blazing torrent that turns the blood crystals into does not exceed the limit of the human body, but because of this, the consumption of inhibitors is extremely fast, and before this, if the girl cannot control it, fuse the blood crystals.
The outburst after the suppression is enough to make her instantly deformed, and she may turn into a monster, but the greater possibility is still reduced to a corpse.
“Woo!!!”
This process is not comfortable.
Affected by the blood crystals, the blood in her body, at this moment, seemed to have life, running around in her body, making the originally healthy body become full of holes.
Survive it, everything is not a problem, but if you can’t get through, death is the best ending.
Waves of pain keep coming.
Even if the girl’s will is amazing, she can’t bear to cry out.
At this time, it is inevitable that there is some confusion.
Vaguely, she seemed to see a three-meter-tall figure in the gray plain, shrouded in endless blood mist, slowly advancing, and beside the black shadow, it seemed to be followed by a white figure.
She didn’t have time to see clearly…
Because everything is too blurry, whether it is a black shadow in the blood mist, or a white, winged weirdo (there is no angel in this world), there is a powerful extraordinary power on his body.
distorted the perception of a maiden who is just an ordinary person…
And all this is just a fleeting pass, and the girl even thinks that it is just an illusion.
I just felt that the black shadow in the blood mist seemed to look at himself with his blood-colored ominous pupils…
Then she lost consciousness and didn’t know anything. One
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