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Chapter 208: Injecting God's Blood Again

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Stripped of his clothes, Ye Nan lay on the bed in the laboratory. Lying with him were Peter and Stark. Before accepting the experiment, they were injected with sedatives. The purpose was to have a good sleep, and after waking up, their strength would undergo earth-shaking changes.

Outside the laboratory, Potts looked nervously into the laboratory, her face somewhat worried.

"Will there be any accidents in the experiment?"

In movies, in reality, experiments would fail due to various reasons. She was afraid that after the experiment failed, Stark would die inside.

"Or, let's not do the experiment. We can solve Stark's poisoning problem through other methods."

"This..." A researcher looked at Potts in a dilemma. "Ms. Potts, I know you are very nervous, but now all the equipment is ready. If we don't do it, it's hard for me to explain to the company."

Because Dr. Truss was locked up to reflect, he presided over this experiment. As a long-time deputy of Dr. Truss, he suddenly got the opportunity, and while happy, he was also full of worry.

He worried that the experiment would have accidents, worried that the experiment would fail, worried about various problems. After all, the preliminary preparations for this experiment were all prepared by Dr. Truss and Dr. Ashford. Now that Dr. Truss was locked up and Dr. Ashford was not here, all the burdens were on him, and he felt great pressure.

And Potts suddenly wanted to give up halfway and stop Stark from continuing the experiment. He was in a dilemma for a while.

"It's okay. I'm just nervous, worried about Stark. In fact, I know very well that this experiment must be done."

Potts adjusted her mindset and said apologetically, "Sorry, I caused you trouble, and I hope you won't have any psychological pressure because of what I just said."

"No, I won't." The researcher shook his head repeatedly. Although he said so on the surface, the nervousness in his eyes still couldn't be hidden.

"Inject God's Blood into Brother Ye Nan, and inject Superman Serum into Stark and Peter." Simila's figure suddenly appeared outside the laboratory.

God's Blood, a substance secreted automatically by the human brain in times of danger. Every drop of God's Blood represents a living human life.

However, the efficacy of God's Blood is also powerful. It can allow an ordinary person to gain unimaginable power in an instant.

"Do we really have to use God's Blood?" The hesitation on the researcher's face became even stronger. God's Blood represents naked sin. Not only that, it itself has very strong toxicity. One drop of God's Blood can poison an African elephant to death.

In the plan, it was only to inject Superman Serum, allowing Ye Nan, who was receiving Aztec radiation, to obtain the maximum improvement. But Simila suddenly changed the plan, letting Ye Nan inject God's Blood. He suspected whether Simila was controlled by someone else.

"Don't worry, the toxicity of God's Blood will undergo a gorgeous transformation under the illumination of Aztec radiation. It will not only not cause harm to Brother Ye Nan, but will instead allow Brother to gain unimaginable power." Simila's mouth curved into a smile.

"Brother. Didn't you often sigh that your strength was too weak? When you wake up, you will find that your strength is incredibly strong."

I don't know since when, Ye Nan had been sighing about the weakness of his strength. For this reason, she was very confused.

So she found her dad. She told her dad about her confusion. Dad told her that men sigh that they are weak because they want to gain stronger power.

So Simila kept this sentence in her heart. She swore that she would help Ye Nan reach the peak of power. Whether it was the cloning plan or God's Blood, they were all secretly allowed by Simila. All this was hidden from Ye Nan, not letting Ye Nan know.

The mechanical arm inserted three needles into the arms of Ye Nan and the others. The difference was that the liquid flowing out of the needle tubes inserted into Stark and Peter's arms was blue, while the liquid flowing out of the needle tube inserted into Ye Nan's arm was blood red, red to the point of purple.

"How can you inject God's Blood on your own initiative? Shouldn't this kind of thing be asked of Mr. Ye Nan first?" The researcher said in a low voice, feeling a bit scared in his heart.

This is God's Blood! A highly toxic substance that can poison an elephant to death with one drop, just injected into Ye Nan's body like this. This is simply a murder.

But he didn't dare to refute Simila. Simila was the central control AI of the ICQ company. In the entire ICQ group, her status was second only to Ye Nan. What she did, he, a small researcher, didn't dare to stop.

"I hope Mr. Ye Nan won't die because of this, otherwise, I'll be in big trouble. Dr. Truss, where are you?"

Inside the laboratory, Ye Nan's body suddenly trembled. He didn't move, and his bronze skin suddenly turned black.

"What's going on?" Potts was stunned. Ye Nan's sudden change made her at a loss. "Stop the experiment quickly, Ye Nan is about to die."

Seeing this scene, the researcher's heart skipped a beat, secretly saying it was bad. He knew this was a symptom of God's Blood poisoning.

"Ms. Simila, you can't do this, this is murder."

He was scared. If Ye Nan died, as the host of this experiment, he would definitely not be able to escape. But God is my witness, he didn't do anything, all this was led by Simila.

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Simila comforted softly, although her heart was also up and down. "Turn on Aztec radiation."

Dr. Matthew told her that God's Blood could significantly improve Ye Nan's strength, but God's Blood was highly toxic. Only Godzilla's blood could neutralize God's Blood. However, the neutralized God's Blood lost its due energy.

At that time, Simila asked for the manufacturing method of God's Blood. Although this method was very bloody and very cruel, for Simila, people were completely irrelevant.

Intelligent life is never human. They are life forms similar to humans, but their essence is absolutely different. This point can be seen from Skynet's nuclear bombing and the destruction of humanity. It's just that the number of such life forms is small, so this life form is very lonely. They live with humans and have human emotions, but these emotions are only aimed at a limited number of people. As for other people, to intelligent life, it is like a piece of code in the network. Deleting it is not painful, and there will be no sense of guilt.

After obtaining the manufacturing method, Simila ordered the Terminators to create various accidents, collect God's Blood, and use God's Blood for experiments.

The final result of the experiment was that the highly toxic nature of God's Blood would be eliminated by Aztec radiation. Simila, who obtained the result, planned to apply God's Blood to Ye Nan to enhance Ye Nan's strength, so there was the scene just now.

Aztec substances were stimulated by electric current, and a large amount of radiation filled the laboratory. These radiations shone on Ye Nan, Stark, and Peter, and each discovered relatively large changes.

Ye Nan's body trembled constantly, and the black color faded from his body. His bronze skin was revealed. It could be seen that he was fine.

"Finally okay." Simila breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had already prepared Godzilla's blood, ready to inject it into Ye Nan's body to neutralize God's Blood if the situation was not good, but now this situation was very perfect.

"Brother. Wait and see, I will soon help you realize your dream."

At this moment, Ye Nan felt very wonderful. He first felt cold, then felt his body warm. This was not a hot current, but a comfortable feeling like soaking his whole body in a hot spring.

He felt the power in his body begin to sprout and grow. The energy generated by the transformation, after growing stronger, scattered in his body and fused with his body.

Suddenly, Ye Nan opened his eyes, looked at Simila's worried eyes above, and smiled slightly. "Simila, you're here."

"Success." Seeing Ye Nan wake up, Simila immediately became happy.

"Ye Nan succeeded, then Stark will also succeed. Thank God, thank God." Potts clenched her hands on her chest and prayed to God.

"Finally succeeded." The researcher wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly calling it lucky in his heart.

"Wait until Stark and Peter succeed, then I'll come out together."

Ye Nan walked in the laboratory, waiting for Stark and Peter to wake up.

Aztec radiation is a very gentle radiation. It is like sunlight, almost giving you no feeling. As for the degree of physical strengthening, it completely depends on how much radiation you receive. Theoretically speaking, the longer the time of receiving radiation, the stronger the body will be.

But this strength also depends on the amount of radiation the body receives. Like the crew of the ghost ship, although they received hundreds of years of radiation, they didn't have much progress. Their hundreds of years were not as good as this moment.

The reason is that the radiation they received was automatically emitted by Aztec substances, while the radiation of Ye Nan and others was the radiation erupted by stimulating substances.

It is like water flowing from a faucet and a monstrous flood. The former is persistent, the latter is fierce.

Ye Nan moved his hands and feet, wanting to call out scales, but he was surprised to find that his scales had disappeared.

"What's going on?" Ye Nan muttered in confusion, with a trace of panic in his confusion.

The hardness of the scales exceeded his imagination. No matter how sharp the weapon, it couldn't cut his scales. With the scales, he was like a general wearing invincible armor, invincible on the battlefield. But now, the armor had disappeared. Whether he could be invincible was not yet known, but what could be known was that the courage of this general would disappear with the armor.

Ye Nan recalled the feeling just now carefully. He felt the energy in his body scattered into his limbs, and a bold guess emerged in his heart.

He slashed his left hand on his right hand fiercely, and only saw a spark flash on his hand.

"Sure enough, the scales have merged with my skin and flesh." Ye Nan slashed his hand on the ground fiercely, and the floor made of steel immediately drew a trace. "My guess was indeed correct."

"I just don't know if my flesh and blood will become hard because of this."

Before, when there were scales, he was at most external martial arts, because although the scales had miraculous effects on various sharp weapons, they couldn't provide good defense against impact forces. Ye Nan was like a warrior wearing copper skin and iron armor, invincible on the surface, but actually very fragile in the body.

Now the scales merged into his body. If his guess was correct, not only would his skin and flesh become incomparably hard, but even the flesh and blood inside would become solid. Even if someone punched him, he would be like a person who was fine, feeling no pain, because the other party's attack wouldn't break his defense at all.

"It seems I have to find an opportunity to test it."

Whoosh! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (.) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.) ===== CHAPTER 209 =====

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