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Chapter 93 Experimental Subject Chen Ming!
"Muscle strength breaks through 400, 500, 600... 970!"

The scientific researcher who was previously responsible for reporting the muscle data shouted excitedly.

"The peak heart rate reached 370 beats per minute, and now it is slowly falling back, and the heart rate is 210 beats per minute in a steady state."

Looking at the electrocardiogram, whose peak value almost exceeded the display screen, they wiped their sweat silently, fearing that he would accidentally die of a direct myocardial infarction due to a too fast heart rate.

Hey~
The door of the laboratory was opened, and several security personnel with live ammunition heard the movement and broke in.

After seeing Chen Ming struggling on the metal platform, they hurried up to hold down his limbs together with the scientific research staff.

Then a strong sedative was injected by another researcher.

Feeling that the strength of the struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and finally tended to stop, they let go of their hands.

Only then did the old man approach slowly, glanced at the recorded data, and said with satisfaction: "The muscle strength has increased by about two times, approaching 1000, and the previous super experimental body was only more than 700."

If this sentence were heard by people in the scientific research community, they would either sneer at it and say it is a fantasy, or they would be completely crazy about it.

This effect has far surpassed the D-level gene fusion agent!

At this time, the priest in red also walked in.

The security personnel saluted one after another, but the old man and other researchers in the room were not very enthusiastic about him.

Although they belong to the Goddess Sect, they are managed by different departments.

The god-favored person where the red-clothed priest is located is mainly to recruit believers from outside, find experimental materials by the way, and deal with the ensuing troubles.The scientific research institute where the old man works is the core department of the Mother Goddess Cult, and the gods and war department all serve it. It can be said that it is the most detached existence.

The red priest naturally knew that this group of lunatics who focused on scientific research didn't care about their identities at all.

They usually have extremely low desires, and their requirements for basic necessities of life are relatively casual, and they don't have the slightest idea of ​​power.

Only communicate with them when urging experimental materials and collecting experimental data.

The red priest glanced at the data and frowned: "How come it only increased so much, didn't the previous super experimental body double it?"

The old man squinted at him, and because he found the material for himself, he explained: "The LX-035 experimental body is actually a relatively failed work. Although it is powerful and has a certain amount of wisdom, it is only equivalent to a few A child who is 036 years old. The improved LX-[-] hopes to find a balance between consciousness and power."

"It's a pity. If there are a few more super experimental subjects, the entire Western Capital will be under the rule of our Mother Goddess Cult."

The priest smashed his mouth and looked a little regretful.

The old man immediately poured cold water on him: "Do you know how much the LX series of reagents cost? Do you think that Punk and the Mother Goddess Chief Science Group are mentally retarded? The LX series of reagents are just me picking up Mr. Punk again. The transformation of the abandoned plan. For now, the gene fusion agent is still the optimal solution to strike a balance between effect and cost."

He paused, then continued: "And we still haven't been able to solve the problem of consciousness persistence. I have to say that Mr. Punk is really a genius among geniuses. If he came to lead our plan... Sigh... "

"Doctor, the latest cell activity results are out."

"Quick! Show me!"

The old man grabbed the experimental report, skipped all the previous content, and turned directly to the conclusion in the last line.

"Cell Viability - 198."

He excitedly slapped the report to the red priest's side: "Sure enough, my thinking, my thinking is right. The cell activity has tripled. The cell activity of ordinary people is about 3, while his activity reached 10. That is to say, if there are no accidents, his life span will be extended to about 198 years old."

The red priest rubbed his chin: "Is it 300 years old? It's already close to the limit lifespan of those general-level ability users."

"Now just wait until he wakes up and see if his consciousness is completely preserved."

The old man looked at Chen Ming on the metal platform with a trace of greed. This was the key to his transformation into the Chief Science Corps!
Once you join the Chief Science Corps, there will be a lot of unheard of material supplies, and scientific research funds will not be a problem.Even the legendary Zerg Commander can be obtained.

The red-clothed priest smiled at him, and he could imagine his glorious prospect to the next level.

After the red priest left, the old man still asked the staff to draw Chen Ming's blood and record his physical condition.

After waiting for a while, Chen Ming, whose eyes were originally closed, suddenly opened them.

"Doctor, he's awake!"

The doctor put down the microscope in hand and pushed away the security personnel surrounding him.

"Get off!"

A security guard staggered from being pushed by him, and pressed his hand on the metal platform.

After Chen Ming opened his eyes, he looked around in a daze and confusion.

"I'm not crazy. It seems that my thinking is right! Hahaha!"

The doctor looked at him with a smile, hoping that he could show more characteristics that satisfied him.

He opened his mouth and made several muffled sounds from his throat.

"It's not a roar like a beast, it may convey a message. You! Go and listen to what he is saying!"

The doctor pointed at someone casually.

Although the man was a little unhappy, he didn't dare to offend the lunatic of the scientific research institute. He put the gun behind his back and moved it to Chen Ming's mouth, trying to hear what he was saying clearly.

"Oh... drink... ah..."

The man shook his head, and just when he was about to report that what he said was meaningless, Chen Ming's eyes became cold.

"what!!!"

The man covered his ears and let out a cry like killing a pig.

And Chen Ming poohed, and dropped one ear to the ground.

"Aggressive! Aggressive! Danger. Non-combatants should evacuate immediately."

The captain of the security team gave the order nervously, and the team members also pointed their guns at Chen Ming.

However, Chen Ming looked ferocious and struggled hard.

What greeted him was a shuttle of bullets at close range.

However, these bullets were stuck in the muscles by Chen Ming, and they fell to the ground with a jingle.

When they wanted to shoot again, Chen Ming had already torn off the welding point between the metal table and the ground and turned over.

The metal stand stood up horizontally, and the bullets and the metal stand played a wonderful symphony.

The doctor who didn't want to evacuate was dragged by other personnel, and his legs kept rubbing against the ground.

After seeing this scene, he pointed at Chen Ming excitedly and shouted: "He is wise! Don't hurt him, if I hurt him, I will use your whole family as experimental products!"

Hearing the doctor's hysterical shouts, the security personnel could not help lowering their guns.

The whole room was silent except for the doctor's shouts.

"Where is the experimental subject? Why is there no movement?"

The captain made a tactical gesture, and two team members double-teamed from two directions, wanting to observe Chen Ming's situation behind the metal stage.

At this moment, the metal platform crashed straight into the crowd.

Those who stood in his way were lucky enough to be knocked aside, with broken bones and tendons, vomiting blood.

Those who were lucky and almost escaped seemed to be hit by a locomotive. They were hit by the huge force on the metal platform and hit the wall, almost crushed to a pulp.

Like a mosquito being slapped to death on the wall, blood splattered everywhere.

Chen Ming, who was hiding behind the metal table, curled his lips and let out a weird snoring laugh, as if he was enjoying the bloody scene in front of him!
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(End of this chapter)