Then he turned his gaze back to the words in front of him. "My chains, my death and life..." Outside the quiet room, Wu Huiliyang took a last deep look at Gong Yangzhen's slightly lowered back, and then closed the door, leaving the quiet environment to him. When I turned around, I saw a little head peeking out. "...Feng Shui?" "Ah, Grandpa, good day." Wu Fengshui unnoticeably withdrew his gaze from his grandfather's subtle gaze, greeted him with a smile, and at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a little curious. Is this the man Garuda likes? It was a quick glimpse, but I didn't get a clear idea of what kind of person he was. What a pity. Then he naturally explained his purpose: "——The test results are out."
........................ "Let me explain it to you, Master." In a room filled with sophisticated instruments, a human medicine expert in a white coat pushed up his glasses but could not hide the excitement on his face. "We conducted a variety of component tests on Mr. Yang's blood and finally extracted a chemical substance that has not yet been found in nature, and even its composition is not yet reproducible." "After in vivo experiments, the effects of this chemical substance became very clear. It causes excitability, catalyzes cell activity, and increases metabolic rate... With just a tiny dose, a mouse can go from infancy to death in just one minute!" "During this period, the activity of its cells increases dramatically, and its recovery ability is even comparable to that of the wrinkled anemone! No, it's more than that... even if a limb is broken, the wound will heal in a very short time - if the broken limb is reattached, it can even grow back!" "If the side effects are solved, this may lead to a major revolution in the field of wound medicine, Patriarch—" "You just said that the lifespan of the living experimental materials suddenly decreased?!" Ignoring his excitement, Wu Huiliyang frowned slightly, and immediately caught the words that made him feel uneasy. "Ah... that's true. But Mr. Gongyang is different. This is a secretion of his body tissue. What may be considered a highly toxic substance to other people is like oxygen, which is essential for humans. There is no concern about shortening his lifespan." "No, not only that, speaking of life span——" At this point, the man in the white coat was spitting and his face was full of enthusiasm: "Mr. Gong Yang, his somatic cells are not human at all! What apoptosis... what telomeres... they are all insignificant things, just like cancer cells all over the body... No, it's far more noble than that! He, he is God!" "I don't see the possibility of him dying of natural causes. Even aging may not befall him. This is the body of God! This is a miracle in human history! Patriarch, I have a request. Please let me study--" “Is it possible to pass it on to the next generation?” It was another ruthless interruption, Wu Huiliyang said in a flat tone. "…This, although it may not be able to replicate all the advantages of our fathers, in theory it is possible—" “Crack!——” Before he finished speaking, the neck of the academic fanatic who had just been chattering fanatically in front of Wu Huiliyang was twisted and crushed in an instant. His not-so-tall body shook slightly, and then he fell to the ground with a bang. And in his eyes, which seemed to still be filled with the joy of a pilgrimage, Wu Huiliyang's dark eyes, which were faintly emitting a cold light, were reflected.
"Then I have all the information I want to know and all the information I don't want to know - nonsense. Asking you to do blood tests is just unnecessary work for me." "Research? Go to Sanzu River and research your mother, you idiot. What do you think of other people's 'family'?" Behind him, Wu Fengshui said expressionlessly: "...Grandpa, I will deal with this kind of person." "Phew - I lost my temper. Tell someone to deal with him. Oh, yes, destroy and refurbish everything here, including the electronic equipment. If any information has been leaked out, follow the clues and eliminate all the people who know about it. I don't want anyone else to know about this." Wu Chapter 90: 100% liberation! "Yes." As a female college student who usually works as a part-time assassin to earn extra money, Wu Fengshui is already very familiar with this kind of assassination. She agreed to it without thinking, as if she had agreed to buy a chicken and kill it to an elder. At the same time, after a slight hesitation, she still said a piece of news that made Wu Huiliyang slightly stunned: "I just received a notice, Grandpa, my brother is back. Is it okay at this critical moment?" "?!" Her eyes widened slightly, and then she calmed down again. Wu Huiliyang said in a light tone: "This kid is a worry... Let Horisi, Horio, and Reiichi keep an eye on him, and don't let anyone get killed." Wu Fengshui nodded and said goodbye. At the same time, I couldn't help feeling a little confused. Killed? Whose life? That Ah Zhenjun? Or—— That bastard brother of mine who has an extremely bad personality but is as strong as a monster? ........................ Gong Yang Zhen had no idea that the strange doctor who had been eyeing his body had been quietly dealt with. At this moment, he slowly rolled up the scroll in front of him, and then placed his hands naturally on his crossed knees. His eyes slowly closed. "Use your mind to control my brain and create a horrible death for me. It will be 100% real and 100% accurate..." Well then, Gong Yang Zhen, just let your soul fly to pieces! And who else is more qualified than those devils in the Fighting Spirit Arena to bring death to Gong Yang Zhen? At this moment, my mental body has no idea how many times it has come to this desolate place. Gong Yangzhen walked straight towards the totem stone pillar that reached the sky without looking around, and his right hand once again touched the mottled surface with ease. "Although I don't know how to truly unleash your power, I need you to accomplish something for me now, my friends." When it comes to "death", Gong Yangzhen's first reaction is still that guy. Destiny, domination, fraud...
"Come on then, you great bastard." "——Mordekaiser." Borrowing a picture, iron-armored ghost soul, reincarnation and desperate situation! As he was visualizing, suddenly a figure as heavy as a mountain walked out. It had no blood or flesh, but was a huge battle armor shrouded in a vast black mist. At the position that symbolized the eyes, there were two faint beams of light that looked down at Gong Yangzhen. But this evil demon god ruthlessly stretched out his hands and restrained Gong Yang Zhen's body. At the same time, the environment around the two of them changed and turned into a kingdom of the dead with wronged souls flying all over the sky! The dark green undead turned into a storm, violently washing over Gong Yang Zhen's consciousness, making him feel as if he was about to be disconnected from his physical body and fall into the arms of death. however-- "Bullshit - not enough, not enough! Come on! I need more, more 'death' to drown me!" Life and death are endless reincarnations. Damn it, Desert Reaper, come out! Borrowed Image·Desert Death·Soul Flame! The great ascender with a jackal head and a human body held an axe blade in his hand and slightly raised his left hand. Immediately afterwards, a dark blue magic circle suddenly descended upon this desperate situation of reincarnation and enveloped Gong Yang Zhen's consciousness. Although the soul flame attached to it did not have a fraction of the power of the real thing, it seemed to be truly burning Gong Yang Zhen's soul! At the same time, outside, Gong Yangzhen's body trembled slightly, and then - The heartbeat seemed to be suppressed by something, becoming weaker and weaker. The whole body fell into a state of listlessness, and vital activities were suppressed to the extreme. This made the tall man who opened the door and walked in casually stunned. "…What is this guy doing?" The camera returns to the world of mental images. Throwing himself into the realm of the dead and being burned by the flames of his soul, Gong Yang Zhen was sitting cross-legged there at this moment, his eyes still unyielding. Not enough, not enough! How can this be enough to break my soul? Who else? Who else, come out and give me a dignified death? Borrowing Deathsinger Requiem! A living spirit who was doomed to eternal damnation floated out holding the Soul-Stealing Book, chanting an unknown ballad that was so demonic and beautiful that even Gong Yang Zhen's consciousness seemed to be swayed by it. The dark green beam of light descended slowly, not with any fanfare, but rather gently and soothingly, trying to wipe away all of Gong Yang Zhen's worries and concerns, and lead him to the peaceful realm of death. This made Gong Yang Zhen, who was under the double pressure of the desperate situation of reincarnation and the flames of the soul, seem to have crossed a certain threshold in his consciousness. At a certain moment, he seemed to have detached himself from the flesh shell that had sealed his soul for so long, and was watching and examining everything about himself from a third party's perspective. The heartbeat stopped, the body temperature gradually cooled down, the blood stopped flowing——
Also, the muscles expand to the extreme and the brain becomes extremely excited in an instant! It was this moment—— The Wu clan's secret teachings·Liberation·100%! “Crack! Ka!——” earthquake! The wooden floor was cracking and disintegrating. The heart that had stopped beating for a moment suddenly resumed beating, and the sound of its beating was more extensive and passionate than ever before. The blood turned into a torrent, making his whole body red as if he was in a sauna. The blue veins like angry dragons bulged and twisted all over his body, as if the dragon's body was obsessed with his strong body! Before he knew it, he had stood up, but the whites of his eyes had turned black bit by bit. His amber eyes still looked at his outstretched hands, and Gong Yang Zhen was slightly dazed for a moment. This power? ! [It is detected that you have entered a special state, and 1% of your maximum health will be deducted every second. ] ["Go Wherever You Want" is in effect, you recover of your maximum health per second. ] [Extra basic health recovery is in effect (Source: Heart of Steel, Guardian Horn). ] 【Attack power: 213→534.】 "…Is the improvement about times? It seems that my previous training has already developed a lot of potential strength." And now that all the potential power has been unlocked, it is truly an astonishing power! At this moment, only a slight leakage of power was enough to cause the Japanese-style room to begin shaking, as if it would collapse at any time. The wooden floor was even cracked, and the cracks had already spread outside. This is bad. This is a century-old house. It would be a shame if it collapsed. Gong Yangzhen was about to turn around and go outside when a strong arm suddenly hooked his neck. Anyone else? His whole body was filled with violent power, which made Gong Yang Zhen forget to sense his surroundings for a moment and he didn't even notice that there was someone standing behind him. Is it Horisi? Or is it Reiichi? ——Neither. The arm slowly tightened, as if to strangle his throat. At the same time, a slightly manic voice suddenly sounded from my ear: "I say... something interesting seems to have happened to you? Come and play with me?" "..." Gong Yang Zhen frowned slightly, his face twitched with veins standing up, and then he raised his hand and pinched it slightly, causing the opponent's forearm to make a strange sound, and the throat lock loosened - Immediately, an over-the-shoulder throw. "boom!--" He was already trying to use more force, but even though he was just trying to "handle with care", the figure with short pale hair was thrown hard into the wooden floor, splashing debris.
This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. As the shaking became more and more intense, the old house finally couldn't bear the weight and collapsed! Chapter 91: On the verge of breaking out "What happened?!" "What's going on?" "Could it be that someone's kid was playing with a bomb in there? BYD blew up his own house, didn't he?" Dust and smoke were scattered around the broken walls and ruins, and the loud noise of the collapsed building structures attracted people's attention. On the road, people from the Wu clan with white eyes under black backgrounds and ordinary people with normal eye colors kept stopping to look. (PS: Wuzhili is a modern city where many ordinary people live.)