Global Game, Start By Becoming A Necromancer

After Su Huang received Cheng Gong's approval, he also successfully took back all the remaining sacred power.

However, after many previous experiments, the remaining weight of the sacred power has been reduced a lot.

But Su Huang would not dislike this, and even directly rejected Cheng Gong's proposal to give him two assistants.

"When I figure out these two powers, all the credit will be mine!"

Su Huang thought to himself and rushed to Experimental Subject Zero's room without looking back.

Cheng Gong watched the teacher leave with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

An assistant next to him looked at the things on the stand, turned around and asked:

"Then shall we continue..."

His voice was a little unsure. After all, after what happened just now, no one was sure what Gu Qinghan really meant.

Cheng Gong thought for a while, and finally seemed to have made some kind of determination:

“Go ahead, but we’re also going to make some changes.

The research on demonic power is currently going relatively smoothly. We may be able to study demonic power and dragon power together. "

The assistant was immediately startled and said quickly:

"Are you kidding? Have you forgotten how those experimental bodies were blown to pieces before?

We have conducted so many experiments later, and the final conclusion is still that the power of the dragon and the power of the devil cannot be fused? "

Cheng Gong nodded, but continued to speak:

"Yes, but after all, this is just an experiment conducted on those experimental subjects.

Those experimental subjects themselves are weak and are still clones, so they may not be able to withstand too much power.

This time, we can try it out on ourselves. "

Cheng Gong's speaking speed became faster and faster, and even his eyes shone with light.

This kind of light also appeared when he made some bold conjectures before.

His words frightened the assistant next to him, and he quickly ran to call Professor Tie over.

But what made him even more unacceptable was that after Professor Tie learned of Cheng Gong's idea, he didn't directly stop it.

The old professor rubbed his temples, looked at Cheng Gong and asked:

"Your idea is really crazy, but are you sure about it?"

"No." Cheng Gong said simply.

"Then how are you going to test it? After all, the risk is not that high, and it is very likely that you will die."

Professor Tie's words caused Cheng Gong to fall into a brief silence. He also knew that if the person conducting the experiment exploded like the previous experimental subjects, there would be absolutely no way to save it.

After a long time, he raised his head again, with a firm luster in his eyes:

“I experimented on my own, after all, the idea is really dangerous.

As the person who proposed this idea, I cannot let others bear this risk for me.

But I hope that if I have an accident, you can record the reasons for my failure and eliminate the possibility of an error in this study. "

The accident he talked about was actually death.

Professor Tie stopped talking. He looked at the man who was taller than him and seemed to see what he looked like when he was young.

At that time, he often proposed some surprising ideas, but they were all rejected by his teacher.

After all, the research at that time was supported by a complete set of theories.

But now, no one can provide a precedent, and they are the first to try it.

Cheng Gong thought Professor Tie didn't want to agree, so he quickly continued:

"Professor Tie, I know that my idea must be outrageous, and you may even think that I am a lunatic.

But I think that before many things have been studied, those scholars who conduct research will be regarded as crazy.

It is precisely because of the bold attempts of these madmen that we can have subsequent theoretical support and research.

But now, we have no way to stand on the shoulders of great men and study, which is sad.

I'm willing to bet myself on this possibility.

Of course, I will control the injection volume to an extremely small amount to keep risks to a minimum. "

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice became louder and louder, causing everyone to look over.

Su Huang, who was observing Experimental Subject Zero over there, frowned and closed the door of his room, completely cutting off Cheng Gong's voice.

Cheng Gong looked at the people around him, swallowed his saliva, and said loudly:

“If we don’t have the shoulders of great people to stand on, then I would like to be a stepping stone for everyone to lean on.

If I fail, don't feel sorry for me, because I have eliminated a wrong path for you.

I just hope that everyone can gradually improve this research. This is a power that we have not yet understood.

But I believe that this power will eventually be used for us.

My name is Cheng Gong, but I believe that success does not have to be mine! "

Success does not have to be mine!

These words echoed in the institute, causing everyone who heard them to tremble.

Everyone who was originally a little panicked because of what Gu Qingyuan caused just now suddenly fell silent and looked at Cheng Gong in the field with different eyes.

Tired of research? The answer is yes.

The success they have achieved so far was actually obtained by countless failures.

Countless failures and the tragic conditions of those failed experimental subjects have made these researchers somewhat fearful.

Some of them may become like Su Huang after a period of time, becoming stuck in a rut and only focusing on the small benefits in front of them.

However, Cheng Gong's words rekindled the passion of some of them.

Yes, success does not have to be mine.

If you know from the beginning that you will succeed, what is the point of sweat, tears and even blood spent on this road?

Compared with the fighting professionals outside, they are actually lucky.

At least they don't have to face death.

But when all the people outside are dead, can they still stay in the laboratory so calmly?

"Add me! My career recovers from injuries quickly and the risk is much smaller!"

Suddenly, a young voice broke the calm.

Immediately afterwards, there was one response after another:

"I'm coming too, but I'm a little timid. Can anyone encourage me?"

"What are you afraid of? Go to the exchange office to exchange for a bottle of wine. After you finish drinking, you will have to punch Death when he comes!"

"I'm coming too. As long as you still have breath, I will do my best to save you!"

Cheng Gong looked at the people around him who responded one by one. Most of them were his brothers and sisters.

Of course, as more and more people join, some older researchers also respond.

Professor Tie suddenly laughed. He looked at Cheng Gong's dirty white coat and suddenly patted him on the shoulder:

“I’m joining too, but old man, I still have to help everyone build equipment.

However, I seem to have accumulated an unknown amount of points. I'll help you exchange for something that can save your life. The success rate will be much higher. "

Cheng Gong wanted to thank him, but saw Professor Tie wave his hand.

The old professor sighed and suddenly said with emotion:

“I suddenly understood why the protagonists who save the world in some TV series are young people.

After all, young people are energetic, dare to fight, and are as sharp as a newly unsheathed sword.

It’s good that success doesn’t have to be my fault, I’ve learned a lesson! "

After saying that, the respected old professor stood up straight and bowed seriously in the direction of Cheng Gong!