Become an Ancient God by starting with blood therapy

Then Los took another vehicle back to Arkham Sanatorium.

The hound had already escaped from that door. This kind of monster can exist anywhere, and conventional means of tracking this kind of evil beast are completely useless.

Fortunately, Los was well prepared.

In such a hellish world, Los knew that sooner or later he would face those twisted families, it was just a matter of time.

"Fortunately, it is a mixed-blood hound with limited abilities. Now it should only be able to teleport and attack in front of the door, and it cannot move freely, let alone hide in time."

While thinking, Los had already walked into the courtyard of Arkham Sanatorium.

At this time, the courtyard of Arkham Sanatorium had been renovated, and it looked wider and neater, making the originally shabby sanatorium look at least two levels higher.

After entering the gate at this time, Los could feel that the entire sanatorium was in a busy state.

He knew what they were busy with.

When he walked into the hall, he saw Kurven and two other doctors dispatching the entire medical staff.

"Master!" Everyone greeted Los seriously after seeing him.

Los en said: "Don't be too nervous. Although we don't know what kind of strength the other party is, they dare not attack here rashly."

Kulven said with a heavy face: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be prepared. Leave this matter to us, Mayor!"

Seeing that Kuerwen was so serious, Los didn't say much, nodded and walked towards the underground research institute.

Kulven turned to look at Dr. Pochi, Ms. Mary, and Dr. Ashley, and said seriously: "Now, it's time to show our value."

The three nodded vigorously: "Understood."

Los came to the underground laboratory and felt a special fishy smell when he just came down.

Looking up, he saw a pale white monster with a skinny body, a pair of wings, slender fangs and a pair of scarlet eyes flying in the air, and his eyes were looking at the surroundings in a daze.

When Los came, the monster seemed to have suffered a huge impact, and his confused eyes suddenly returned to normal, then fell from the sky, and then returned to normal, turning into Borg.

"Mayor of Arkham!" Borg greeted with respect.

Losen said: "It seems that the situation is going very well."

After listening, Borg clenched his palms with excitement and said: "Yes, Mayor Arkham, I feel extremely powerful now, and even feel that I can do everything!"

"This feeling is so wonderful!" Borg recalled the feeling just now.

When he was lying on the operating table, watching the blood enter his body through more than a dozen infusions, the first thing he felt was a burst of tearing pain in his blood vessels, and then this pain spread to his whole body along the blood vessels.

At that moment, he felt like a broken glass, and his whole body was completely broken.

That is, after feeling that his body was completely broken, he felt that he had lost the ability to perceive his body, and his spirit fell into a special state.

That is, in that special state, he faintly felt that his body was constantly reorganizing and evolving from the broken.

This feeling was extremely mysterious. Borg felt that he seemed to have grown from a baby to a powerful existence during the whole process.

During the whole process, he felt that he was getting stronger and transforming every second. At the same time, he felt that the previous diseases in his body were gradually healed, and the toxins accumulated in his body were quickly eliminated.

In just over ten minutes, he felt that he had been reborn and became stronger than before, and this strength continued.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a brand new self.

The powerful body, ferocious fangs, scarlet eyes, and wide wings all made him addicted.

He felt that he had become omnipotent. His precise dynamic vision could clearly see the trajectory of the bullet, his sharp ears could easily hear the subtle sounds coming from the ground, his strong grip could easily crush steel, and his sharp nails could easily pierce into the human skull and dig out the brain.

While Borg was thinking, Los looked at Borg's current state.

Now Borg, as a not-so-mature high-level vampire, has a combat capability of level 25.

Ross was quite satisfied with this transformation. It seemed that under the harmony of the fusion blood, with the help of the blood of the ancestor, Borg had successfully transformed into Jenny's offspring, and became a high-level vampire whose blood was not pure at present.

In the continuous strengthening in the future, he could continuously take in blood and have more blood of the ancestor to make his blood purer, and finally become a real immortal.

"The experiment was successful, so I can mass-produce high-level vampires if I have the chance later." Ross already had a plan in his mind at this time.

The comprehensive combat power of high-level vampires is several levels higher than that of ghouls, and the growth of high-level vampires is not comparable to that of ghouls.

After Borg felt his own strength, he said to Ross with great excitement and respect: "Thank you, Mayor Arkham! Thank you for giving me such an opportunity!"

Ross said casually: "I appreciate people who are grateful, and I hope that there will be more sincere cooperation between you and me in the future."

"Definitely! Definitely!" Borg nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

At this moment, he finally knew how terrifying and powerful Los was now.

Not only did he have terrifying strength, he even had the technology to mass-produce superhumans, which was simply... like a god.

He knew very well how powerful he was now, and even more clearly how far his future path of improvement would be.

Just think about it, if an existence like himself was mass-produced in the future... then, perhaps the whole world would surrender to Los Arkham's men.

Thinking of this, Borg immediately became more determined about the direction of his future development, and he must hold on to Los' thighs.

So, Borg, who was eager to show off, asked tentatively: "Mayor Arkham, I just heard Dr. Murthy mention the Father God Redemption Society. Are you interested in this organization?"

Los: "We were attacked by them just now, and 22 loyal policemen were killed."

Hearing this, Borg's heart moved, and he knew that the time for him to show off had come.

"These crazy people will never be honest." Borg whispered.

Los turned his head and looked at the operating room inside. He saw Murthy and Wayne performing surgery on Conte, so he asked, "Then tell me about the situation."