Chapter 221: Urgent 1

The threat from the evil heart clan made Wang Yiyang's urgency more and more obvious.
Although I discovered a new ability, I might be able to lead someone to siege the master of the evil heart.
But less than a last resort, he would definitely not do it.
Because it is related to the secret of his identity system.
"Sonic weapon structure design, are the drawings given over there good?" Wang Yiyang asked suddenly.
Dr. Rohar was puzzled, not knowing what the boss wanted to do with the structure of the sonic weapon, but he answered quickly.
"It's already here. Do you want it now?"
"Now give me. Then, arrange for me the diluted version of the final potion first."
Wang Yiyang looked calm.
"Ah? But?"
"No, just do it." Wang Yiyang interrupted.
He can't wait for the latest version of the potion, first use the diluted version, let the body adapt to one or two.
Otherwise, the time is too long, he is worried that once the second wave of evil heart sect chase, he will be killed on the spot.
"Understood" Rohar pursed his lips and quickly arranged for someone to take a safe diluted version of the final potion.
"Are you going to inject now?" He asked softly.
"Immediately."
Wang Yiyang said without hesitation
Elfak.
San Ling Palace headquarters, the deepest part of a white palace.
The layers of palace buildings seem to bring people back to ancient times.
A series of undulating aircrafts have added to this palace area a religious sci-fi beauty.
Wei Dayong sat alone and quietly in front of the main hall door, next to which was a boiling electric teapot with tea perfume overflowing slowly.
He has been sitting here for a long time.
Since inexplicably waking up in this palace, he has been living under such house arrest.
Every once in a while, someone will come to draw him some blood, and apart from that, there will be no special events.
He was like a twilight old man, living alone in the deep palace.
The rays of the setting sun hit him from the side, pulling it out of a long shadow.
Not long after, suddenly another figure moved slowly over to cover his face.
There was also a slow footstep around him.
"Young people, life should not be so decadent and old."
A hearty old laughter interrupted Wei Dayong's attention.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.
The man was standing in the sun, holding a brown wine bottle in his hand, his upper body opened his chest, revealing strong scarred bronze muscles.
This is a very old man.
He had a white beard and dragged it all the way to his chest. The white hair on the head resembles a bat's wings, the middle is bare, and the temples on both sides splay outward.
This is a very fierce old man.
Wei Dayong felt this at a glance.
The old man walked up beside him and sat down.
"The old man saved you, but it wasn't to see you all day long and wasting your life."
Wei Dayong was silent.
It turned out that this man saved him. But whenever he recalled the last scene of his sister-in-law's death, the emotions in his heart were as if he were dead, and there was no slight ups and downs at all.
In this world, his last loved one is gone.
This sense of powerlessness made him unable to give up a little bit of thought, and it was good to think about just dying.
"If people have souls, do you want them to see you like this?" The old man said lazily.
"Don't say the classic consolation lines in this TV series without pain and itching." Wei Dayong said flatly.
"Ah? Really? It seems that I really will not comfort people. Your grandfather said so at that time." The old man scratched his head.
"? My grandpa?" Wei Dayong stunned.
"Yeah, Wei Wuxin. Originally he didn't call this name. Later, he thought the original name was unpleasant, and he wasn't domineering enough, so he changed to this." The old man smiled.
"You, know my grandpa?" The backwaters in Wei Dayong's heart faintly rippled with the news.
He thought that in this world, everyone wanted to use himself, and he would never have any relatives.
But now
"Well, he was a closed disciple I used to be." The old man took a sip of his head and drank slightly.
"At the beginning, he broke through the eighth-level fluid, and he was very happy to tell me to surpass me and replace me in guarding the Sanling Palace. Unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, the person was gone.
I later retreat to seek a breakthrough. I didn't expect him to keep your blood. If it weren't for the seventh level of my trip to the San Ling Palace to participate in the war, it wouldn't be possible for me to see your origins if I found your wrong. "
Wei Dayong's originally lonely heart gradually loosened, but he still didn't believe it. Grandpa Wei Wuxin has been dead for too long.
Suddenly, an old man came out and said that it was his grandfather's teacher. Such a thing is plain and unbelievable. Who would believe it?
He was cheated so many times that he looked suspicious.
"Do you think I'm lying to you?" The old man smiled and pulled away the coat he was wearing, without wearing a coat at all, showing strong upper body muscles.
"The dangerous device on you was lifted by me. The injury you suffered before was cured by me. If it weren't for the old man, you would have been pulled by the Speaker of the House of Speakers for an autopsy. Having lived here for so long? I want to be beautiful! "
Wei Dayong was dubious in saying something.
But he was still vigilant.
"Since you say you are my grandfather's teacher, do you know what color my grandfather likes best? Red or green?"
"Fart, your grandfather is color blind, he likes the color of a fart." The old man laughed.
"I also know that your grandfather likes to eat raw eggs, like without paper, with grass!"
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Wei Dayong believed
These are the secrets of his grandfather, and it is impossible for the average person to know them.
"Okay, so much, let me ask. You can, please worship me as a teacher." The old man said, slowly lowering his voice. The expression was solemn.
"I don't even know who you are." Wei Dayong said lightly. "Not everyone is qualified to be my teacher."
"The old deceased is the master of the Sanling Palace, and the imperial official is the Tonghe."
The old man stood up.
"It is also one of the only four eighth grades of Gelshine today. Is your teacher enough?"
"Eight-level !!" Wei Dayong's pupils shrank, and the feeling of already standing still, there was a hint of hope faintly.
A hint of revenge.
Zhu Yanhui's hatred, alloy island's hatred, he may have hope to return one by one
Boom! !
Wang Yiyang punched the metal black wall in front of him.
The fist is deeply embedded in it to form a clear fist print, and even clear skin texture can be seen inside.
He stood alone in a high-strength isolation room, his skin all flushed like a cooked shrimp shell.
A trace of white heat continuously steamed from the top of his head.
Booming boring heartbeats can be heard throughout the room.
Boom! !
He punched the wall again.
He imagined that the final injection would hurt, but he didn't expect it to hurt.
This is still a diluted version, and the full version of Zhong silkworm and others injected is more painful than ever.
He couldn't imagine how they persisted.
Boom! !
Boom! !
Boom! ! !
Wang Yiyang continued to punch one punch after another, and his skin was sore and accompanied by sore itch. Under this kind of giant backlash, he felt a little more comfortable.
He worked hard to run huge perceptions, experiencing the rapid changes in his body.
His endocrine system, blood circulation system, and other physiological structures at this time are rapidly changing under the stimulation and invasion of the final agent.
The final agent is more of a variant of high-energy progenitor cells than a drug.
This is a highly invasive mutant cell.
It originated from the ancestor cells of the demons, but it is more powerful and more terrifying than the ancestor cells.
In the end, the success of the pharmacy was actually that the mutant progenitor cells replaced part of the human physiological system and reached a new symbiotic relationship with the original human body.
It's just that the body cells of ordinary people can't beat the mutant progenitor cells, so basically it is a one-sided situation.
Other subjects, including the silkworm Bombyx mori, only have to endure the rejection of the cells after being invaded.
But Wang Yiyang is different.
His body is a dirt-free body, so powerful that he cannot be added. It is the most extreme state of human beings.
All cells in his body are the most powerful limits in the history of human evolution.
So when they encounter mutant ancestor cells, the two are like a beast cage death fight, the situation is extremely tragic.
Wang Yiyang used his vast perception to continuously fuse the new mutant progenitor cells that were hypnotized.
Hypnosis is used for his part, which is the strength of the bishop level.
The original hostile mutant progenitor cells are under the control of self-hypnosis.
The offensive gradually eased.
Over time.
On the one hand, Wang Yiyang hypnotized his body, allowing them to accept mutant progenitor cells. Then hypnotize the mutant progenitor cells while making them think that their body is their hometown.
Such operations are extremely energy-consuming and conscious.
He has injected three consecutive nutritional supplements and stimulants.
Time is passing by little by little.
As hypnosis continues, micro-operations continue.
Finally, I don't know how long it has passed.
The cells on Wang Yiyang gradually began to merge.
The two cells began to work together.
Mutant progenitor cells far exceed body cells in their resilience and cell viability, and they can also proliferate indefinitely.
So these mutant ancestor cells actively and friendlyly began to batch and integrate into Wang Yiyang's whole body. Focus on improving his cell vitality and resilience.
With this integration, the pain in Wang Yiyang's body slowly began to weaken.
He kept punching and punching with all his strength, hurting his fist.
But the wounded skin almost immediately recovered and healed.
The dead skin falls, giving birth to new skin.
Joining the mutant progenitor cells of the big family, the energy provided by Wang Yiyang's body quickly began to multiply and strengthen his physical fitness.
Another ten minutes passed.
Wang Yiyang slowly stopped to punch, and the pain in his body finally stopped.
‘The drug reaction is over and the reinforcement is successful. Congratulations, this injection experiment was successful. ’
The mechanical sound of Su Xiaoxiao's tone sounded slowly.