One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 588 - 481: Demon King Satan, Developing Antidote_2

The strength of the three Ban Poluo members was not weak, and they acted separately, eliminating the possibility of being wiped out in one swoop. Yet now, not even a single message could be sent back, which could only mean that their opponent’s strength far surpassed theirs, reaching a level of complete dominance. Among the Second Generation Descenders, Kulika’s strength was considered to be among the front runners, but even he found achieving such a feat to be no easy task.

"The thousand years will end, and Satan shall be released from his prison..." The evening breeze blew in from the open window, fluttering the pages of the scripture on the lectern. The page happened to stop on the verse he was just reading. He didn’t know if it was an illusion or not, but the shadows that pervaded the Eastern Continent always gave him the feeling of having to face the Demon King Satan.

"This matter must not be taken lightly," Kulika thought.

He activated the communication device in the room and then knelt silently on the ground, waiting.

It wasn’t long before a deep blue photonic projection appeared on the lectern in front of Kulika. Even in the Western Continent controlled by the Descenders, the Great Clan Chief, as the First Generation Descender, was still a very mysterious figure.

Contrary to the majestic demeanor many people had imagined,

The Great Clan Chief looked like a man in his seventies or eighties, with an ordinary appearance and somewhat sparse hair.

His back was hunched, and in his left hand he held a walking cane. His eyes were deeply recessed in their sockets and his gums had receded considerably, his lips were withered. He was still dressed in the pure white research robe of the White Tower Society, with several silver-metallic lines on his temples. The Great Clan Chief’s gaze fell on Kulika, and then he asked, "What happened?"

Although it was only a projection, and although the Great Clan Chief looked as if he was on his last legs, Kulika was still very respectful.

He knelt on the ground, repeated the message he had just received, and then said, "To achieve this, the person’s strength must be extremely terrifying. We may have encountered big trouble this time."

The expression on the Great Clan Chief’s face remained calm, as if discussing a trivial matter of no importance.

Kulika could only continue, "I’m afraid I’m not enough to face such a powerful enemy on my own. If I could bring Jialuo with me, we would be fully assured."

Jialuo was the father of Lilith’s bloodline.

Because he had stolen the Genetic Original Liquid on his own, he was now imprisoned.

"Okay." The Great Clan Chief nodded, and then disappeared from the hall as a wisp of blue light.

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Blood Realm, in a hidden and dim underground laboratory.

The rough walls were covered with many dark red blood vessel-like fungal mats, the power of Eternal Heaven wafted within them, occasionally transmitting strange whispering sounds. The air was filled with a rotten damp smell, as if many lives had lost their lives here, and blood had gathered into rivers. This place was completely a dwelling for demons, and ordinary people who stepped in here would probably be frightened to the point of weak knees.

He walked towards the depths of the room.

In the gloomy firelight, Su Heng wore a white lab coat, with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

In front of him was a stone platform with a dissected aberration placed on it, with various cutting devices suspended in mid-air. The aberration’s internal organs were thoroughly dissected and extracted by Su Heng, one by one soaked in glass jars filled with Life Solution, and these jars filled a ten-meter-tall wooden cabinet to the brim.

It had been more than ten days since the Divine Plague outbreak, and during this time Su Heng had devoted himself entirely to the research against the Divine Plague.

He had two main targets.

The first was to neutralize the Divine Plague, so that the modified humans would no longer be bound by the Descenders.

The second was to enhance the receptivity of the hosts to Eternal Heaven Power.

Even without the interference of the Descenders, a genetic transformation of all humanity was essential due to the continuous invasion of Eternal Heaven Power into the real universe. It’s just that this process was intended to be much smoother and more stable in the plan, but the sudden actions of the Descenders caught Su Heng unprepared.

Fortunately, the most dangerous phase had passed, and although many people died at Su Heng’s hands, their deaths were valuable, buying precious time for Su Heng.

Su Heng had considerable experience in enhancement transformations before.

But with the Demon Engine, it’s a case of a good horse with a good saddle, allowing Su Heng’s methods to be further elevated.

Two targets, to be completed in one go. Because he already had quite detailed experiences from the likes of Qin Que and Rachel whether it was success or failure. And in combating the Divine Plague, Su Heng had natural masterpieces like Gao Yuan, as well as the well-preserved corpses of Descenders. Thus, even if two tasks were conducted at the same time, it wouldn’t be too difficult for Su Heng.

Swoosh!

He recorded the series of reactions occurring in the mutated organs with his spiritual power.

Su Heng closed his eyes and slowly sorted through various conditions.

Feeling that it was about time, he spread his fingers and tore open a deep red rift in the void in front of him.

Inside was the Flesh Furnace; Gao Yuan was still immersed in an amber embryonic sac, her expression calm, looking as though she were asleep.

Due to malnutrition, when this little girl first came into Su Heng’s hands, she was sallow and emaciated. However, although she had been sleeping these days, it was clear that after receiving sufficient nutrient supply, Gao Yuan’s complexion had significantly improved. Her skin became fair and smooth, and her body seemed to have quickly developed, noticeably growing taller.

At this time, if she were to be arranged to learn martial arts, this girl would absolutely be considered a prodigy. Under such conditions, extracting a bit of blood from her would cause no harm at all.

"This should be the last time, after the experiment is completed, you can regain your freedom," Su Heng murmured.

At the same time, he controlled a blood-colored tentacle on the wall to pierce into the embryonic sac; the tentacle’s end had a sharp spike, and drops of fresh blood were collected and stored in a fleshy chamber.

Snap!

After obtaining a satisfactory sample,

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Su Heng snapped his fingers, closing the rift leading to the Flesh Furnace.

He took out a portion of the blood sample and suspended it in the air, forming a dark red liquid sphere.

Next, he grabbed a glass test tube from the table, which was already prepared and filled with another amber liquid, very viscous like some kind of glue. As Gao Yuan’s blood was injected into the glass tube, the liquid inside suddenly boiled, making a sizzling noise, reacting violently, with heavy, pungent smoke billowing out.

Crack!

Moved by Su Heng’s intention, he manipulated a switch on the wall with gravity.

A rock wall in front of him fell with a rumbling sound, revealing a series of iron cages welded together behind it.

Inside were various abominable creatures, most with half-human, half-snake features, but also a few that were fused with wolves, lions, bears, and other animal traits. A common feature was their highly aggressive desires; even after being locked up for an extended period and kept in a state of hunger, upon seeing Su Heng they still desperately slammed against their cages, creating a loud clanging of metal collisions.

"Silence!"

Su Heng spoke softly, as a wisp of his aura spread out.

The previously agitated laboratory immediately calmed down, and those theoretically mindless abominable creatures, as if encountering natural predators, curled into the corners of their cages shivering. Su Heng ignored their fearful expressions and strode forward, directly tearing open the bars of the cages. His body was huge, and those abominable creatures who were mutated from human Martial Artists appeared like feeble puppies before him.

Hiss!

The sealing gas in a syringe popped open, and a sulfuric acid-like solution was injected into the neck of an abomination.

Even under the suppression of Su Heng’s spiritual power, the abomination struggled and howled in pain, with its serpentine tail whipping fiercely against the bars, banging loudly. The screams didn’t last long, as the rugged scales on its body gradually started to recede, and the intensity of its struggles weakened.

Su Heng squatted down, pressed down on its shoulders, turned his body, and a pale, vaguely human face suddenly appeared before him.

"It seems the effect is pretty good." The transformation before him undoubtedly met expectations, and a satisfied smile appeared on Su Heng’s face.