One Man’s Power

Little red bottle?

Tang Hong touched his chin.

He fell into deep thought... An hour ago, the Central Research Institute gave the Preliminary Solution to the Divinity, and restricted the level of consultants to read it. Before noon, Tang Hong only finished reading two books, and Dr. Sang typed Call and call the drug that prevents the awakening of divinity the little red bottle.

Research success?

What is this concept?

Tencent video is not so fast at double speed, it is simply dragging the progress bar quickly, omitting the plot of 100,000 words.

The development of normal things should be zigzagging, but Dr. Sang is advancing by leaps and bounds. One second he was building the foundation, and the next second he was standing on the top of a hundred-foot-high building looking at the scenery: It's ridiculous, the world is too crazy. '

The successful research of the Little Red Bottle, Tang Hong's analysis should be Dr. Sang's personal achievement, not the overall progress of the Central Research Institute. Therefore, there will be a preliminary discussion of divinity released on the front foot, and Dr. Sang will successfully research the little red bottle on the back foot.

It seems to be two parallel lines that do not interfere with each other.

Why is this so, and is there an internal dispute at the Central Research Institute? In this situation, at this time, it is impossible for human beings to fight among themselves.

'strangeness. '

In the living room, Tang Hong was holding his mobile phone, and faintly heard Dr. Sang's heartbeat on the other side.

That heartbeat reveals deep fatigue and excitement.

Dr. Sang seemed impatient to tell Tang Hong what the raw material of the little red bottle was.

PhD.

Tang Hong thought for a while: I don't want to know.

Extraordinary people don't have that strong curiosity. People don't need to understand the working principle of the air conditioner to use the air conditioner. They just need to know how to use the remote control panel.

What's more, Tang Hong doesn't have the air conditioner and the little red bottle.

Hearing the unexpected answer, Dr. Sang couldn't help being stunned for a moment: The raw material of the little red bottle is the blood of a genius.

???

Tang Hong has a question mark on his face... What are you doing, didn't I say that I don't want to know.

Why did you just say it outright?

Can you respect the routine?

Doctor, what do you want to do?

Tang Hong only felt tired, and his vigilance was high. It was no problem to bleed a little, and it was fine to draw blood. He didn't want to cooperate with Dr. Sang's experiment.

Tang Hong, please rest assured. Dr. Sang's voice was unusually low: You are a genius, a grown-up genius. Jiang Lulu, the God Eater, is no different from you. If she wants to become stronger quickly, she must cooperate with experiments and bear the burden. Corresponding risks, one mistake will lead to big problems.”

On the surface, it seems that Jiang Lulu gained power easily.

But that comes with a risk and a price to pay.

Not to mention the full support of the Central Research Institute, the world's top talents, countless resources and technologies, including professionals like Dr. Sang to provide theoretical and practical guidance for it, it is completely supported by the power of a big country!

Even so, it can't compare to Tang Hong's miracle of killing gods along the way.

The strength of a genius can be seen, simply piling up manpower and resources, there is no way to match a unparalleled genius.

In the living room.

The cold wind blew across the side of Tang Hong's face.

Dr. Sang continued on the other side of the phone: It takes time for God Eater to grow up, and it's a long-term plan. We can't expect her to be effective this summer, but we only care about the present and are short-sighted. We won't have a future. The long-term plans in the past, The present wins or loses, and the present determines the future.

You can't stop doing it just because it's useless now.

Otherwise there would be no today.

All of this now is due to the useless work of the past. Multiple preparations and simultaneous advancement of multiple lines constitute a virtuous circle.

yes.

Tang Hong was also moved when he heard the words.

Whenever there is a catastrophe, all human beings gather together, and the light that erupts will be earth-shattering.

Every plan, every plan, is all a piece of light and heat, and countless pieces of light and heat gather together, that is the scorching sun.

However, in the midst of the catastrophe, we must firmly grasp all the living forces. Dr. Sang's tone suddenly became gentle and friendly: Tang Hong, don't you understand, you are now one of the hopes to stop the catastrophe. No matter what, you can't have an accident , so you are prohibited from going abroad, the international war zone is too dangerous, and you met [Xian] a few days ago, the central council officially issued the relevant approval document of if conditions permit, kill the natural immortal, and the central military mobilized several satellites , Searched the surrounding area of ​​Yunhai City, all the saints at the international level were alarmed and paid special attention to it, this is something that has never happened before.

these years.

Some people pin their hopes on the gift of mercy from the 【Xian】.

There have always been differences of opinion on whether [immortal] will help humans stop gods, and some people always have unrealistic ideas.

but……

Natural Immortal appeared in front of Tang Hong without warning...

The boss couldn't sit still at all, had a meeting all night, and suddenly woke up, it saw Tang Hong whenever it wanted, what if it wanted to be malicious?

God knows what [Xian]'s thinking mode is.

If he died on the seventh day, it would be a head-on blow to the extraordinary world, and it would still be a headshot.

This cannot be allowed!

Never mind what purpose it serves!

If you dare to get close to Tang Hong and find a way to kill it, countless people have reached a consensus!

Tang Hong was a little moved, and reminded: Doctor, you seem to have strayed from the topic.

Dr. Sang: No digression, I want you not to be too wary, no one hurts you, no one cheats you, and those who have plans can't see the sun of the next day. Although the government leaders are good and bad, or have selfish desires, But never underestimate the overall view of the central council, a big country weighs its weapons, and there will be no mistakes in this regard.”

so what.

Dr. Sang changed the topic: Little red bottle of raw material genius blood...

Pause!

Tang Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, picked up the phone next to his ear, and looked at the hidden number on the screen.

Dare to say a lot, go around a lot, not for my blood.

Isn't the doctor's emotional intelligence not high?

It's so heartbreaking.

As for the bleeding, Tang Hong also understands this, he is the only genius in the country. Besides, a little blood can help the transcendent solve the problem of divinity, and no one should refuse it.

The key is how to get it out and how much to measure. I can't live in the Central Research Institute all the time.

Twenty liters is enough.

What!

Tang Hong was taken aback, his face became weird, and his eyes flickered with lightning...

Dr. Sang's request is really...

That's it! ?

The total blood volume of a normal human body is about five liters, and that of an extraordinary person is slightly more. The heart's ability to supply blood is very strong, and it's a trivial matter to exchange blood and replenish blood. You must know the average blood loss in each battle of the gods, at least half a liter. This is still a standard and extraordinary data.

With only twenty liters of blood, Tang Hong could finish it in two hours, so he was surprised.

There are about 3,000 extraordinary people in the country, how many small red bottles do they need?

Is it really enough?

but……

Never imagined……

Hearing Tang Hong's suspicion, Dr. Sang quickly retracted the previous sentence, and his tone softened: You think it's too much? Don't hang up the phone, let's discuss it slowly. You can see if 15 liters is okay, and 10 liters is barely enough.

Tang Hong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Doctor, you are too insidious!

Tang Hong decided to respond to all changes with the same, and fell into silent silence.

Don't be silent, alas, Tang Hong, you have to trust me.

The little red bottle is time-sensitive. The blood of genius stored in the past is not useless, but the effect is mediocre.

Six liters? Three or four liters will be fine.

Tang Hong was a little moved, and was about to speak, thinking of Dr. Sang's insidiousness, he still didn't speak.

Dr. Sang: One liter is the bottom line, there really can't be any less.

Tang Hong remained silent.

Dr. Sang: Ordinary people donate blood at a time of 200ml to 400ml. You are extraordinary, so it doesn't matter if you have twice as much. One liter is 1000ml.

How about this!

I'll apply for an extra quota of ultimate fetish for you. Dr. Sang said helplessly.

It seems that it is really the bottom line, Tang Hong thought for a while, and said: Tomorrow at the latest, I will send someone to send it there.

Dr. Sang said weakly: Okay.

Tang Hong asked: Will the raw materials of Little Red Bottle be announced?

Dr. Sang: No, one drop of blood can make hundreds of vials.

Tang Hong asked again: When will you give me the ultimate fetish?

Dr. Sang: I checked, the last record time you took the high-level fetish was last week. You came to my place in early March, and it will take some time to prepare the ultimate fetish, so you will take it on March 10th. It won't waste your time.

heard the words.

Tang Hong was satisfied.

Sometimes silence is indeed a powerful weapon.

By the way, doctor. Tang Hong remembered meeting the natural fairy the day before yesterday, and asked curiously: Have you figured out what the wrath of nature is, and the gods are for occupation and replacement, so what's the meaning?

Dr. Sang's tone was calm: [Xian]'s research work has been taken care of by others.

I still have something...

Hang up first.

After finishing speaking, he hung up the communication, and Dr. Sang slowly closed his eyes.

Before he could rest, a video call came in. It was Dr. Li who was in Yunhai City.

About its statement that gods and god believers are not exposed to the public because of its deterrence, what does Dr. Sang think of this statement?

Part of it, not the main reason.

The higher-ups proposed to kill the [immortal]. I personally think that we might as well use the power of the [immortal]. It would be a pity to kill it.

It's best to capture it alive, it's very useful.

I understand.

Both of them spoke quickly, and in just a few sentences, they communicated their ideas.

then.

Dr. Sang rubbed his forehead on the left side, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

The next priority experiment is the fusion of multiple beliefs...

Let us pave the way for him.

Imperial capital division.

The headquarters of the Yellow River Organization.

In the office, Yu Ming flipped through the documents, and found that the frequency of blockades in various divisions remained unchanged. However, due to the great success of the mopping-up operation, there will be almost no gods in their heyday appearing during the blockade.

This time, the casualty rate was greatly reduced.

In addition, the nineteen-type equipment that nourishes the human body with the spirit is becoming more and more perfect, and the treatment time is shortened. The theory of obsession was incorporated into the extraordinary system, and the hopeless top standard extraordinary people began to try it one after another. If they can find their own beliefs, their willpower will improve smoothly, and the chances of being promoted to consultants will be greater.

The Legendary Project has unfolded.

The government's radio and television departments secretly promote the spread of myths and legends to prevent public social shocks in the future.

Tang Hong is in command of the Sea of ​​Clouds division...

Perhaps we can transfer Consultant Liu Sheng back to the headquarters.

The snow-white landline suddenly rang. Yu Ming glanced at the caller ID and shrank his pupils.

Pacific Theater

This number is only for the next day!

Surprised, Yu Ming quickly picked it up and said respectfully, Hi, this is the Yellow River headquarters.

The second day's voice was as deep as thunder, and his thick voice made people feel heavy. He is one of the most powerful people who have mastered the seven emotions: I'm looking for the seventh genius, the godslayer.