MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 811 Show the enemy to be weak, the beginning of chaos!

January 16th night.

In the southern part of the New World, in a deep mountain chain with few people.

The snow and rain are dark, the clouds and mountains are covered with fog.

In a towering place in the mountain, there is a metal gate covered with moss.

The gate is six meters high and five meters wide, and it looks as shocking as a prehistoric relic.

As the night got darker, the snowflakes falling in the sky became more and more dense, and ice **** slapped on the facade.

Suddenly, a group of people in thick black leather robes came from nowhere on the path in the distance.

They bowed their heads, and soon came to the door and knocked rhythmically.

After a while, with a rumbling sound, the metal gate cracked a gap, just enough for the silhouette to pass through.

Entering through the gap, the space inside suddenly opens up.

Countless steel and concrete woven structures fill the overhead, and hundreds of spotlights descend vertically.

Here, the entire mountain bag was hollowed out, leaving only the sand outside as a cover!

"Is the mission completed?"

The team members were still walking along the passage, but a few people were greeted directly inside.

The leader at the head also lowered his head, also wearing a thick black leather robe, and his physique was obviously a bit wider than ordinary people.

But as he walked over, he raised his head.

Under the black robe, a terrifying face appeared.

The black tiger whiskers fluttered with the airflow, the thick fluff covered the skin, and there was a huge king character in the center of the forehead.

He clearly has a human appearance and a human body, but his face is completely alien.

And if Soma was here at this time, he would definitely recognize it.

This person was one of the five royal families that disappeared after the war at sea.

Cursed Tiger Patriarch, Clark!

"Reporting to the patriarch, the delivery mission in the North Fourth District has been completed, and everything is being implemented as planned." The leader raised his head, showing a tiger face similar to Clark's.

"Very good, you have worked hard, go down and rest."

When he was satisfied with the result, Clark nodded slightly, and left along the passage he came from.

Soon, he returned to a room that took up a lot of space, pushed open the door and walked in.

Sitting inside at this time, there are also several familiar figures of Soma.

"You came just in time today, and my clan has completed all the tasks. The Northland has been successfully infiltrated by us!" Clark sat down and looked at Rayleigh, the patriarch of the Thunder Monkey next to him.

"Then Old Demon Su's Tianyuan territory has been silent for so many years, but it has suddenly appeared recently. If we delay the plan, we are not guaranteed to have an accident."

"Oh, do you need to remind me, of course I know." Realizing the questioning in Clark's tone, Rayleigh sneered: "Tianyuan territory has been closed to itself for a long time, and my people want to go in to spread the news of the blood epidemic, It is much more difficult than the three major territories"

"That is, the opening of Yuangang recently gave us a little chance."

"Longqi's southern infiltration has been completed for the most part, but their control area is too large, we still need some time"

"My people have sent back the news, the golden giant eagle has also been completed, and they are on their way back."

"We have also completed the dissemination of Longqi North District, and we can retreat with only the last ray of east wind."

The remaining Jinglong patriarch Xulong, Chugou patriarch Tuntian, Yuanzhu patriarch Fulu were not to be outdone, and they all told their progress.

"You Cursed Tigers are good at casting spells and spreading plagues. We are naturally incomparable, but when we fight head-on..."

"You guys, forget it." Rayleigh, the first to speak, added again, the hair on his face was bristling with electricity, making a crackling sound.

"Why, do you want to touch me?" The Cursed Tiger Clark sneered disdainfully, his hair also splayed.

Over the years, the deaths and injuries of the aliens who came to the New World later are now on the verge of extinction.

However, the alliance formed by their five royal families has well preserved the vitality of the ethnic group in hiding in the XZ for these years.

They chose to give up their strong alien bodies and adopted transformation technology, retaining only the last feature to accommodate the alien power, and the rest were all transformed with reference to the human body.

They no longer stick to the past concepts of alien races and sneer at technology, but spend a lot of time and a lot of money to collect massive amounts of information.

Almost all of the rare and precious treasures they collected were used to contact the gods, and the power to let the tribe quickly learn the knowledge of human science and technology.

Even their residence, daily life, and various behaviors and habits have begun to imitate human beings, completely abandoning the previous alien habits.

They have paid so much for this that it is almost impossible to tell who they are without looking at their faces.

And all of this is for...

"Enough, the two of you have been arguing for so many years, and you have never come out with a result. The five of us finally got together again after two years, not to listen to the two of you scolding the shrew here" Patriarch Jinglong Xu Long's sudden cold voice interrupted the dispute, his voice was solemn and low, and suddenly suppressed the voices of the two.

"Old Demon Su has disappeared for so many years, but no real news of death has ever come out." Void Dragon looked around and looked at the map marked with countless red dots hanging in the room: "Today I am calling you here, I have something very important to announce to you."

"Now, it has finally come to a juncture, if anyone dares to stand up and deliberately sabotage, trying to personally enjoy the final result..."

"Our Ancestral God will not stand idly by!"

When the other four heard the words, they were shocked and looked at Void Dragon.

"Have you contacted your Ancestral God?" Clark frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Over the years, every time they used the carrier to pray for the coming of divine power, it was very smooth, and they did not encounter any stumbling and stumbling.

But the key contact aspect is that he lost contact with the ancestor **** for eight years.

For eight years, the entire wasteland seemed to be sealed off. Things from the outside could come in, but their information couldn't get out.

Now, before the task is completed, Void Dragon is so anxious to summon them.

Could it be...

"Yes, one afternoon about half a month ago, our crystal dragons planned to sacrifice tribute as usual in exchange for the power of the ancestors." Void Dragon's eyes became hot: "But during the sacrifice, I suddenly felt this world. There was a crack."

"It's so tiny that it's almost impossible to check, but I still took this opportunity to successfully send a message to our ancestors."

"And these days, I have been trying to find the regularity of this crack every day. When it appears, I try to receive the information from the ancestors when the crack opens. Until yesterday, I finally succeeded!"

The voice of the virtual dragon fell, and the expressions of everyone present changed greatly.

Once the information can be transmitted, it also means that the Ancestral God has the possibility to come to this world again.

It only needs to provide enough sacrifices to open this crack, so that the incarnation of the five ancestors will come again and rule this world.

And even if the tribute is not enough for the ancestors to come, they no longer have to endure the problem of fewer and fewer clansmen over a long period of time.

Just need a steady stream of sacrifices, you can quickly replenish the vitality!

"So you're going to..." The clan chief of Chugou, who had been silent, asked in a muffled voice, "You don't just want to tell us that you can contact the Ancestral God, right?"

"Of course not, our previous plan was to arouse human's greed for power, let them take the initiative to contact the blood plague virus, and eventually lead to self-destruction.

But now, don't they like to hunt down our aliens? Let them chase, chase enough! "Xulong laughed fiercely.

He stood up, sketched from the map hanging on the wall, and finally drew a pattern familiar to everyone present.

At the same time, if Soma could see it at this time, he would not be unfamiliar with this pattern.

Because back then, when standing on the kobold castle, he completely witnessed the outline and formation of the entire pattern.

as well as...

Final effect!

"What? You want to open the sacrificial circle and let the ancestral gods come again?" The cursed tiger Clark also stood up with a look of disbelief.

"It's not enough, how can it be possible, the barrier of the wasteland is not as easy to break through as it was back then"

Clark walked up and down the ground anxiously, looking at several other people from time to time.

"And even at that time, the Tiangu pseudo-god only came with a little power, and it consumed the lives of thousands of clansmen. If our ancestors want to come, at least one million, no, at least ten million clansmen have a chance!"

"Crazy! You're crazy. Our five royal clans only have tens of thousands of people together, and that's not enough to fill the gaps between our teeth!" Rayleigh, the most arrogant thunder monkey in the past, also shook his head again and again.

Not to mention that they don't have this number to summon Ancestral God, and even if they did, they wouldn't use it.

Sacrificing tribesmen as a carrier tribute to summon divine power is too stupid. Only believers of false gods can be so crazy.

Moreover, the significance of their staying in the wasteland is far greater than the probability of illusory summoning.

If it is successful, it is good, the descending of the ancestor gods can really drain the world.

But what if it fails?

The wrath of the gods is not something they can bear!

only...

"Who said I would use my own clansmen?" Xulong shook his head slowly, with a smirk on his face, and continued to take something out of his arms.

In the slender transparent glass test tube, there is a black-red liquid, and many black spots are swaying up and down.

His slender fingers gently rubbed the glass test tube, shaking the liquid inside repeatedly.

Then, a faint light blue crystal power was inspired and penetrated into it.

In an instant, the black dots were no longer chaotic, but began to line up neatly, eventually forming a symbol that was familiar to the other four present.

"This is?" Chugou Tuntian stood up and took the glass bottle.

The closed eyes in the center of his forehead slowly opened, looking directly at the liquid in the bottle.

Three seconds later, he was startled, and when he loosened his hand, he almost dropped the liquid in his hand subconsciously.

"How did you integrate the ability of the crystal dragon into the blood plague virus?"

"What?" Rayleigh the monkey stood up.

He took the glass bottle in awe, and began to probe with his own means.

A few seconds later, just like the dog swallowing the sky, his pupils shrank: "As long as you are infected with this blood plague virus, no matter it is any creature, you can gain the ability of your crystal dragon."

"Crazy, you are really crazy, do you know what the consequences of exposing the source of power are!"

"Crazy?" Xulong shook his head disdainfully, "Of course I'm not crazy"

"The power of the source is just what we say. If you have studied human technology, you will know that the so-called source is just a gene."

"I integrated the crystal dragon's genes into the blood plague virus. As long as humans survive the infection, they can have a little power of our crystal dragon, but the price is... Their human genes will be quickly swallowed by our genes, and eventually become completely ...our people!"

"And at that time, I will sacrifice and summon again, but it is just a sacrifice to human beings!"

After talking about his ultimate ambition, Void Dragon stopped talking.

But after a while, he couldn't help laughing when he saw how the few people around him couldn't sit still.

"At that time, the human being Su Laomo just used a few missiles to break our plan into sand, making all humans think that our alien race is vulnerable. It's a pity that they didn't know that the power of the ancestor gods we summoned at that time was nothing but tens of thousands of people. just one"

"Now, as long as we use thousands of sacrifices to summon, let alone missiles, human nuclear bombs are just ticklish objects."

"Unless their human beings also have gods descended, and their power is far greater than our ancestors, they will have a chance to win."

"But... will they have one?"

Void Dragon's soul asked back, which made the four people who were hesitant at the scene suddenly feel refreshed.

Yes, as long as he follows his plan, the summoned Ancestral God will have at least one percent of the strength.

As long as it succeeds, mankind will never have the slightest chance to turn around.

Even if it was their nightmare, the disappearing old demon Su appeared again, but it was just a man's arm.

"This is a serious matter, I have to go back and contact the ancestors first"

"I'm going too, I have to tell the ancestors before I can make a decision."

"..."

The four got up and left, and hurried to different directions.

Looking at their backs, the virtual dragon smile in the room disappeared, replaced by a touch of unparalleled confidence.

"Humans... but grasshoppers after autumn"

"Old Demon Su, you'd better hide and don't come out. Once you come out, the pain you bring to us..."

"It will be returned a hundred times and a thousand times!"

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Affiliated School of Medicine of the Academy of Sciences.

Soma lay down on the hospital bed and looked quietly at the upper wall of the instrument covering his head.

Through a glass, he could see Chen Shen, Feng Tianmin, Feng Long, Bao Lei, Sun Quan, Huang Xiaojuan, Zhang Min, Ai Jianqiang...

Waiting for a series of close people, who are standing outside anxiously with worry, waiting for the results of the examination.

Without any hesitation, Yan Xiaqing started the instrument and started the re-examination.

Scanning rays shot out from the upper wall and began to cover Soma's body, constantly analyzing the results that came back.

At the same time, a long tube inserted in Soma's arm also began to draw blood, and pale blue blood poured out of it.

"How is his blood different from those infected with the blood plague?" Chen Shen looked at it and looked at it, and finally asked the question in everyone's heart in confusion.

Just now, they first checked seven people infected with the common blood plague, and they observed the entire inspection process and the final results.

As long as the blood of those people is drawn, they are more or less with black spots, and even the blood of two people is completely black.

Similar to Soma now, the blood turned blue, and the look and feel became purer, which was the first time I saw it.

"This is the difference between Su Youzong and others. His acceptance of murloc genes is much stronger than that of ordinary people. It's like..."

"His genes are the leaders of evolution?"

After Yan Xiaqing finished speaking, the blood components were compared and jumped out first.

80% human genes.

20% Murloc genes.

"Perfect two-eighth division, there is no growth and loss during the murloc gene infection, very stable"

She sincerely praised, and at the same time, a new scan was displayed.

The murloc genes like cobwebs are evenly distributed throughout Soma's body.

They did not occupy the original space, but added 20% more space on the basis of the previous genes.

"Why didn't his immune system attack these foreign genes?"

When Feng Tianmin came here, he learned a lot about blood epidemics, and at this time, he also mentioned a key point that everyone cares about.

Gene fusion is not an easy task.

As everyone knows, plant grafting has the possibility of death, let alone organisms with many organs.

What's more, if every human's immune system can absorb foreign genes so perfectly, what is the shell of the blood plague virus that attacks the immune system?

Gene entry will not cause harm, but will bring benefits. Isn't this the correct direction of biological evolution?

"According to Magistrate Su, he reproduced enough cells to accommodate the murloc genes, and then implanted them into his body."

"Because the rejection reaction has been completed in the outside world, it will not be attacked by the immune system after entering the human body"

"That means, as long as any gene can complete this step, there will be no xenophobia?"

"Theoretically yes, but..." Yan Xiaqing paused in her heart, then shook her head calmly: "We have never succeeded once."

"Follow the steps he said?" Chen Chen asked.

"No, when we found out that malignant tumors can alleviate the sequelae of blood plague, we tried to reproduce with cancer cells, and we didn't succeed once."

"There is no blood plague virus that destroys the immune system, and once it enters the human body, there is an immediate xenophobic response."

One after another, the inspection results appeared one after another, corroborating what Yan Xiaqing said.

The first few people who successfully survived the blood epidemic, UU reading www.uukanshu. com body organs are more or less faulty.

Their immune systems are destroyed so that gene binding is possible.

As for Soma's body, all the data are perfect, and he is completely a healthy person who can no longer be healthy.

"Is it over, I'm getting up?"

Suddenly, a few people outside were still discussing fiercely, but Soma's voice came from the cabin.

Everyone was stunned, and could only turn their attention to Yan Xiaqing.

The latter shrugged, pressed the button to operate the instrument, and the hatch popped open.

"You don't believe me when I say I'm healthy."

Shaking his neck, Soma sat up:

"If we want to fight the blood plague virus from the outside world, we must start with the strongest and implant less harmful genes to fight it."

"Otherwise, once the opening is broken, it will be too late for us to move!"

A crazy thought came out of Soma's mouth again.

But this time, Chen Shen, who had always held firm opposition, rarely hesitated.

It was late at night, the north wind was howling outside the window, and the snow was fluttering.

He walked to the window and glanced at the occasional capable cars on the street outside, his eyes drifting far away for a while.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at everyone with a firm expression on his face.

"Okay, start with me!"

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