Because I'm afraid of losing, I use all my attack power.

Chapter 238
There is no doubt about the degree of danger in directly rising from 60.00% to 70.00%.

Generally speaking, according to their experimental records, the experimental subjects were injected three times, and the injection volume was gradually increased, which is the most efficient and safe, and can ensure that the mice will not die suddenly on the operating table to the greatest extent.

Theoretically, a person who survived for a period of time after three injections is equivalent to successfully fusing the genes of demons and humans, fundamentally transforming the body, and driving the power of demons to fight.

But this is just theoretical data, and no one knows what the actual situation is, because so far no one has been able to survive the third injection, and the most promising candidates also died at the stage of injection rate of 80.00% five, failing to fully absorb All the monster factor.

The man lying on the operating table in front of him may be one of the most promising people so far, but the injection to 70.00% in the first injection is a great burden on the human body.

Even the little girl who had a very small degree of distortion a few hours ago was taken down after only stopping at 60.00%.

And the deformed man on the operating table had already been injected for the second time, but he also failed to escape the fate of sudden death.

And if it is raised to more than 70.00% in the first injection, the risk is very high. It is very likely that the experimental subjects with potential will die here, and the loss will be too great. Don't know if there is one.

"Do you really want to do this, Lord Loki?"

The old man in charge of the entire scientific research team rarely expressed doubts about Loki, and said worriedly: "He is likely to die on the operating table, which is a great waste."

"Even if one mouse dies, we still have another one, so we don't need to be distressed."

Loki said nothing.

His eyes sparkled with excitement, "But in theory, if you can achieve 70.00% of the injection volume in the first injection, then the strength of the final product will exceed the ideal state, and in the second injection We can get what we want!"

"This"

The old man still hesitated, "The risk is still too great."

"Science naturally has risks."

Loki changed his indifferent tone, "If you are afraid, you don't have to participate."

The old man trembled.

He is absolutely reluctant to leave such a confidential plan.

He quickly said: "I'm sorry, Lord Loki, please pretend that I didn't say anything, and I'll do it right away."

"Ah."

Loki nodded expressionlessly.

Under the slightly nervous eyes of several researchers, they slowly increased the injection volume.

"The injection of the monster factor has started, the progress is 60.00%"

At the moment when the injection rate exceeded 60.00%, Lin Su's pain increased by another level.

The blood flowing through his body seemed to have turned into mercury, and every time it flowed through the blood vessels, it brought a thousand cuts of pain.

In this kind of pain, Lin Su couldn't imagine that his body could still be intact, instead of being torn apart, but in fact they were still under his head.

"Demon factor injection progress, 60.00% five"

"Well--!!"

Loki stared at Lin Su who was struggling and growling, but showed an excited expression as if he was watching a movie.

That smile made him look very much like a twisted ogre.

Lin Su slowly turned her head to the side, looked at Loki, slowly raised her trembling right hand, and pointed out a middle finger that was shaking with an afterimage.

"Hahaha, it seems that you can continue to hold on, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

Loki was not angry at all, instead he laughed out loud as if he had been amused.

At this time, Lin Su on the operating table began to deform further, two antlers with complex patterns protruded from his head, and the bags under his eyes were cracked like dry and cracked earth, revealing the bright red under the skin.

Blood seeped from his bloodshot eyes, making him look like a ghost.

"The progress of demon factor injection, 60.00% 60.00% 70.00%! Success!!"

A scientific researcher said loudly.

"Master Loki?!"

The old man immediately turned to look at Loki.

The latter thought for a second, then nodded at him, "Okay, stop the injection, put him down and throw him next to that little white mouse named Hecate. I remember they were caught together."

"It's really rare. Two people with high adaptability actually know each other. I don't know what kind of environment they grew up in before. I really want to record it and compare it."

The old man also echoed.

Loki waved his hand indifferently, "I will let you guys do the things that compare the common points, now let's continue the experiment, there are still mice waiting."

"Understood, Lord Loki."

The old man asked the staff to drag Lin Su, who was deformed like a monster, off the operating table, and carried him away.

Lin Su was still slightly conscious when he got off the operating table, but when he was taken out of the laboratory, he was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger. Shake the bottle off.

Lin Su, who was sweating profusely, was supported by two Ouroboros members in worker uniforms, passing row after row of white cells, and finally arrived at the cell in the corner, opened the glass door and threw him in.

In a vague consciousness, Lin Su was lying on the ground, as if he heard someone calling his name, but he didn't seem to hear it.

With the last of his strength, he opened his eyelids and looked towards the cell next door.

I saw a girl with a neutral appearance lying in front of the glass, her face flustered, and she kept tapping. That face had a familiar shape.

"Heka T.?"

In a daze, Lin Su didn't even know if this was his own illusion, and he only confirmed it after working hard to focus for a long time.

But now he didn't have the strength to communicate with Hecate, he let go when he saw her, tilted his head and passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes again, there were no lights in the corridor, only a faint white light glowing from above the rows of white cells.

Lin Su snorted, raised the back of her hand and put it on her eyes.

After resting for two or three seconds, he tried his best to restrain the sore muscles that seemed to be cramping, and slowly sat up.

It's been a long time since he acted like this. He even lost consciousness twice in the enemy's line.

Lin Su immediately remembered the pain he suffered on the operating table before, and his body trembled subconsciously as if a stress response had been triggered.

He didn't want to have that experience again.

He stretched out his hand to touch the black horn that grew out of his left hand like a shoulder armor, and the antlers on the top of his head.

"Tsk, it's still a little heavy on this corner."

Lin Su clicked his tongue.

His body was distorted during the experiment, but fortunately, from the reflection of the glass, Lin Su could see that his handsome face did not become ugly, so he was relieved.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen Hecate before."

Lin Su murmured, then turned to look at the cell next door.

Then he saw Hecate's face huddled against the glass, smiling happily at him.

(End of this chapter)