Way of the Devil

Under the lead of the accompanying staff, the two quickly walked through the greenhouse filled with various vegetables, and soon came to a circular elevator that went straight to the underground.

The elevator door opened and only Kundi and Lu Sheng walked in.

The silver-white elevator rotates and flies deep into the depths of the ground.

In less than ten seconds, it reached the Quincy Tower, a biological research base 300 meters deep underground.

The entire Quincy Tower base is ring-shaped and consists of three huge rings nested together to form a complete base space.

A total of more than 300 research institutions have been stationed in it, and they have used a variety of resources to carry out rich research projects.

Every day, a lot of conjectures are confirmed here or rejected.

With the full force of a large number of cutting-edge talents, a substantial and effective implementation can be achieved almost every half-month here.

This is also the key to Lu Sheng’s emphasis on the Quincy Tower base.

Kundi took him through the silver-white research corridor, and with the aid of the conveyor belt, he soon came to a test space that was like a basketball court.

The entire space is divided into two areas. One is the human activity area, and the other is the biological experimental area separated by high-strength glass.

The faint blue light is the only light source here. A laboratory instrument, under the illumination of blue light, constantly moves automatically, and operates a set program.

Two bald-top researchers wearing glasses are standing in front of the instrument and holding the data board in their hands to record what.

"Professor Gao De, the big boss is here." Kundi said aloud.

The two researchers suddenly woke up and turned around to see Lu Sheng, they had to kneel down on the knee.

"No need to do this." Lu Sheng Ping said, "Continue your work, Kun Di, you explain."

"Okay." Kundi nodded.

He pointed to the strange plant-like meatballs that were slowly creeping inside the glass.

"As you can see, we have obtained the Sun No. 1 through several genetic modulation fusions. But we observed some special data on the Sun No. 1, a special phenomenon."

"What special phenomenon?" Lu Sheng's gaze also fell on the group of meatballs that grew like branches of many branches.

"And Fadien, very similar to the special data and phenomena." Kundi whispered.

"Well?" Lu Sheng has a slight glimpse. "Fadien?!"

"Yes. Under the leadership of the two professors, this research project has now turned into top secret. If it goes well, we can use genetic technology to synthesize a weakened version of Fadion that is completely controlled by us." Road.

"What control?" Lu Sheng frowned.

"Anything can be done. But we have found out from several resource samples. There are natural repressions in the nature of these monsters."

The term “natural suppression?” is clearly chosen temporarily to describe specific phenomena. Lu Sheng is somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, just like in the programming language of the robot, I wrote: 'When faced with certain individuals, we must give up all resistance, and physiological functions must have a specified phenomenon.' Such information." Kundi explained.

"We have also found such information in these genes. With this technique, we can develop a special biological weapon that can suppress all known sampling genes."

"The theory is perfect. Has it been tested?" Lu Sheng frowned.

"We have not carried out this research yet. We need a very large number of sampling samples, as well as various resources and financial support. So we have notified you as soon as possible and hope to get your approval." Kundi quickly said.

“How big is the success rate?” Lu Sheng was not easily moved by the prospects portrayed by the other party. Any experiment will have a success rate and failure rate.

“About 60%. Even if it fails, we can also provide a better quality meat supply as compensation. After research and analysis, better meat can stimulate the growth of members in the door faster and stronger. This is the result we obtained through the comparison of specific data." Kundi Shen Shen.

"I will stay here for the past two days to see your specific research process." Lu Shengzheng.

If this group of people thinks that he does not understand anything, then it is a big mistake.

As he descended on so many worlds, the basic science he accumulated has become so large that it is unimaginable. And in the world of evil spirits, he is also one of the top research scholars in the college.

In the next few days, Lu Sheng began to look at the experimental records of this project from scratch, and various data records.

After spending three days, he thoroughly understood the synthesis principle of the entire Sun One. At the same time, it also uses the deep blue, complete combing the knowledge system of biology, chemistry and genetics in this world.

As Kundi said. The Sun One is not just a little bit of data similar to Fadion, they are still too subtle. At least 30% of the Sun One is exactly the same as Faith's data model.

After joining the research, Lu Sheng combined his knowledge system in other worlds. Soon, on the basis of Sun No.1, he re-developed a more aggressive special creature.

This creature has most of the characteristics of Fadion. Apart from the invisible invisibility, this creature is even more suitable for battlefields than Fadion.

Lu Sheng named it the hot sun

Two months later, he carried fifteen samples of the sun and left the Quincy Tower to return to Cyril.

At this moment, a letter from the largest gathering place of human beings, Aso, was sent to the office of Cyril Road.

The sun sets.

Lu Sheng sipped his mouth with a freshly brewed coffee. Look at the white letters on the table in front of you.

"There is no address for the sender on this letter. It has been in the post office for more than half a month. No one has come to pick it up." Jackson explained, "The postman later found a teacher at the back of the letter, where the address of the house where you lived, where It was not in the jurisdiction of Cyril, so it was sent to the intelligence department for analysis. I did not expect to send a letter to the teacher."

“What is the content?” Lu Sheng faint.

"It was sent by a double named Tang En. We have investigated, and Dunn is one of the members of the two-person team named Azor, named Casa. This person should be the first teacher. You have been in contact." Jackson is a bit hesitant.

"It is indeed in contact with me." Lu Sheng nodded to confirm his guess. "This Dunn is one of my few friends. Well, let's go down first, don't forget to practice."

"Yes." Jackson nodded and turned and walked away.

The door is closed and locked.

Lu Sheng gently reached out and picked up the letter. He pulled out the letter from the already ripped mouth, and he squeezed it out.

The letter was indeed written by Dunn. He persuaded Lu Sheng inside, if you can't mix well, you can go to Asomu to find him. He has stabilized there and has a foothold.

Just to see the end, Lu Sheng looked at the letterhead's final black as a dragon and a snake-like mark. Can not help but slightly reveal a hint of cold.

He gently pressed the ring. Everything in front of him quickly faded, and the new study quickly turned into a dilapidated room full of black ashes.

The stationery on the hand was also transformed into a piece of paper with no black paint.

Only the last position, after Dunn wrote the end of the text. A twisted, exquisite black mark is slowly spreading out the black smoke.

"The letter is indeed the letter of Dunn, but it was done in the middle of the road." Lu Sheng carefully looked at the symbol, and soon found the symbol and the preceding text from the traces and breath, not a time to write it.

"Even if I experienced this experience, I was dug up. Isis Church, I really tried my best." Lu Sheng sneered.

Cyril and the major churches are already in the same league.

Even if it doesn't matter, the special gods that he secretly promotes among the rest of the people will eventually collide with these local gods.

The smoky smoke that floated out of the sign began to wrap around each other in life, weaving a branch of delicate branches.

The end of the branch extends to the front of the road, slowly condensing a dark purple flower bud.

hiss

The calyx is open, exposing layers of flower chambers covered with black mucus. In the middle of the place, curled up a petite girl with naked, dark skin.

The girl looked up and had no facial features on her face. There was only a **** wound from top to bottom.

"I am sorry to meet you in this way. The mighty King of Cyril." The girl's voice is sharp and strange, with some kind of long and trembling tail, like a fearful evil witch, and it is like saying Old elders with ancient stories.

"You are not the church of Isis." Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes. "Who are you? Or, who do you represent?"

The girl slowly stood up in the flower garden and straightened her body.

"Who I am, it doesn't matter."

She gently held the edge of the flowerbed with her hand.

"Importantly, I can satisfy your wishes."

"My wish?" Lu Sheng mouth micro-hook, revealing a sneer. "Do you know what my wish is?"

"of course."

The girl must answer.

"The few people you are looking for must be important to you?"

"Do you know where they are?" Lu Sheng raised an eyebrow.

"Although there is no specific location, we have found the approximate position of the people you are looking for." The girl made a low, gloomy laugh.

"What conditions do you want?" Lu Sheng asked calmly.

"No conditions are needed. As long as you continue to protect Isla, we can even help you when other churches come." The girl added, "Of course, if you want, we can even let you get more powerful." power"

"I probably understand your position. But then how, I just want to find the person I am looking for. Now, tell me the coordinates." Lu Sheng faint.

"There is no specific coordinates. I can only tell you, the person you are looking for, in the north urban area of ​​Assam, the underground residential area."

The girl once again sent out a burst of laughter.

"In addition, intelligence is time-sensitive. They are people, they can move at any time, and they may leave to other areas. If you want to find someone, you have to leave as soon as possible."

When the voice fell, the black girl was like a candle, slowly melting, together with the flower buds and black branches, all turned into a drop of black mucus.

The sticky droplets land on the table and eventually transpire, turning into black smoke and drilling back into the black symbol.

Everything is back to calm.

Lu Sheng calmly stared at the letter paper, and his face was expressionless.