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

  Chapter 814 Show the enemy weak, the beginning of chaos!

  January 16 night.

  In the southern part of the New World, in a remote mountain range with few people.

  Snow and rain are dark, 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.

  The night was getting darker, and the snowflakes falling in the sky became more and more dense, with ice **** constantly beating on the facade.

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

  They lowered their heads, and soon came to the gate and knocked rhythmically.

  Not long after, with a rumbling sound, the metal door cracked a gap, just enough for the figure to pass through.

   Enter through the gap, and the space inside suddenly becomes brighter.

  Numbers of structures woven with steel frames and concrete are all over the head, and hundreds of spotlights are vertically downward.

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

  "Mission completed?"

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

  The leader headed by also bowed his head, also wearing a thick black leather robe, and his physique was significantly wider than ordinary people.

  Keep up as he walks over.

  Under the black robe, there seemed to be a frightening face.

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

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

  And if Sumo 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 that year.

  Curse tiger patriarch, Clark!

  "Reporting to the patriarch, the mission of the North Fourth District has been completed, and everything is being implemented according to the plan." The leading captain raised his head, showing a tiger face similar to Clark.

  "Very well, thank you for your hard work, go down and rest"

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

   Soon, he returned to a large room, opened the door and walked in.

  Sitting inside at this time, there were several familiar figures of Sumo.

   "You guys came today just in time, and my people have completed all the tasks. We have successfully infiltrated the Northland!" Clark sat down straight, looking at Rayleigh, the Thunder Monkey patriarch beside him.

  "Old Devil Su's Tianyuan Territory has been silent for so many years, and it suddenly popped up recently. If we delay the plan, there may be accidents."

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

  "It was the opening of Yuangang that day recently, which gave us a little chance"

  "Longqi's infiltration of the southern area has been completed more than half, but the area they control is too large, we still need some time"

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

  "We have also completed the dissemination of the North District of Longqi, and we are only short of the last ray of east wind to retreat"

  The rest of the Jinglong Patriarch Xulong, the Straw Dog Patriarch Tuntian, and the Yuanzhu Patriarch Fu Lu were not to be outdone, and they all talked about their own progress.

  "We curse the tiger clan to be good at casting curses and spreading plagues. We are naturally incomparable, but when we fight head-on."

   "Forget it, you guys." Rayleigh the Thunder Monkey, who spoke first, added again, and the hair on his face was bred with electric current, making a crackling sound.

   "What, do you want to touch me?" Cursed Tiger Clark sneered disdainfully, his hair also growing.

  In these years, the alien races that came to the New World later died or were injured, and are now on the verge of extinction.

  However, the alliance formed by their five royal families has been hiding in Tibet these years, which has preserved the vitality of the group very well.

  They chose to give up their strong bodies of alien races, and adopted transformation techniques, only retaining the last trace of features to accommodate the strength of alien races, and all the rest were transformed with reference to human bodies.

  They no longer adhere to the previous ideas of foreign races and scoff at technology. Instead, they spend a lot of time and a lot of money to collect massive amounts of data.

  Almost all the rare treasures they collected were used to contact the gods and send down the power to allow the clansmen to quickly learn human technological knowledge.

   Even their residences, daily life, and various behaviors and habits began to imitate humans, completely abandoning the previous alien habits.

  They have paid too much for this. If you don't look at the face, you can hardly tell the real identity.

  And all this is for

   "Enough, the two of you have been arguing for so many years, and you have never come to a conclusion. The five of us finally got together again after two years, and we didn't come to hear you two scolding this shrew." The Jinglong patriarch Xu Long suddenly interrupted the dispute with a cold voice, his voice was majestic and low, and immediately suppressed the voices of the two of them.

  "Old Demon Su has disappeared for so many years, but there has never been any real news of his death." Xulong looked around and looked at the map marked with countless red dots hanging in the room: "Today I will summon you At this point, I have something very important to announce to you."

  "Now, it is finally time to make things happen. Whoever dares to stand up and sabotage will try to enjoy the final results personally"

  "Our ancestors will not stand idly by!"

  The other four people were shocked when they heard the words, and looked at Xulong.

   "Have you contacted your ancestor god?" Clark frowned and asked in a deep voice first.

  In these years, every time they used the carrier to pray for the divine power to descend, it went very smoothly without encountering any stumbling blocks.

  But in terms of key contact, 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, Xulong summoned them here in such a hurry before the task was completed.

  Is it difficult.

  "Yes, one afternoon about half a month ago, our Crystal Dragon Clan planned to sacrifice tribute as usual in exchange for the power of the ancestor god." Xulong's eyes burned: "But during the sacrifice, I suddenly felt There is a crack in this world."

  "It's very small, almost impossible to check, but I still seized this opportunity and successfully sent a message, passing the message to our ancestors"

  "And these days, I have been trying to find the law of the appearance of this crack every day. When it appears, I will try to receive the message from the ancestor **** when the crack opens. Until yesterday, I finally succeeded!"

  Xulong's voice fell, and the faces of everyone present changed drastically.

   Once the information can be transmitted, it means that the ancestor gods have the possibility to come to this world again.

  It only needs to provide enough sacrifices and tributes, which is enough to open the gap, allowing the incarnations of the five ancestor gods to come again and rule the world.

  And even if the tribute is not enough for the ancestor gods to come, they don't have to endure the problem of fewer and fewer clansmen for a long time.

  You only need a steady stream of sacrifices to quickly replenish your vitality!

   "So you plan to" Tuntian, the patriarch of the dog who has been silent for a long time, asked in a muffled voice: "You don't just want to tell us that you can contact the ancestor god?"

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

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

  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 Somo could see it now, he would not be unfamiliar with the pattern.

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

  and

  The final effect!

   "What? You want to activate the sacrificial circle so that the ancestor gods can descend again?" Cursed Tiger Clark also stood up with a look of disbelief.

  "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 around anxiously on the ground, looking at the others from time to time.

  "And even at that time, the Tengu False God only descended with a little power, and consumed the lives of thousands of people. Our ancestor gods would need at least a million people, no, at least tens of millions of people. Opportunity!"

   "Crazy! You are simply crazy. Our five royal families only have tens of thousands of people, which is not enough to fit our teeth!" Rayleigh, the most arrogant thunder monkey in the past, shook his head again and again.

  Don't say they don't have the number to summon the ancestor gods, even if they did, they wouldn't use them.

  Sacrifice to the clansmen, as a carrier tribute to summon divine power is too stupid, only believers of false gods can be so crazy.

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

  It would be fine if it succeeds, the coming of the ancestor gods can indeed drain the world dry.

  But what if it fails?

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

  Just

   "Who said I'm going to use my own clansman?" Xu Long shook his head slowly, with a ferocious smile on his face, and continued to take out something from his bosom.

  The slender transparent glass test tube contained a black-red liquid, and many black spots were floating up and down in it.

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

  Afterwards, a faint light blue crystal power was stimulated and penetrated into it.

  In an instant, the black dots were no longer chaotic, but began to line up neatly, and finally formed a symbol familiar to the other four present.

   "This is it?" The dog 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 shocked. He let go of his hand and almost subconsciously threw away the liquid in his hand.

  "How did you manage to integrate Jinglong's ability into the blood plague virus?"

   "What?" Rayleigh the Thunder Monkey stood up abruptly.

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

  A few seconds later, just like a dog swallowing the sky, he shrank his pupils: "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 the consequences of exposing your original power!"

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

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

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

  "And at that time, when I sacrifice the summon, I just sacrifice human beings!"

  After talking about his ultimate ambition, Xulong stopped talking.

  But after a while, he couldn't help laughing seeing the people around him unable to sit still.

  "Back then, the human Su Laomo just used a few missiles to smash our plan into dust, making all humans think that our alien race was vulnerable. It's a pity that they didn't know that the power of the ancestor gods we summoned at that time was nothing more than It's just one in a million"

  "Nowadays, as long as we use tens of millions of sacrifices to summon, let alone missiles, even human nuclear bombs are just tickling objects"

  "Unless human beings also have gods descending, and their divine power is far greater than our ancestor gods, there is only a slight chance of winning."

  "But will they have one?"

  Xulong's soul asked back, and the four people who were hesitating at the scene were immediately refreshed.

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

  As long as it succeeds, human beings will never have the slightest chance of turning the tables.

  Even if it was their nightmare, the disappearing Old Devil Su reappeared, but it was nothing more than a car.

  "This is a serious matter, I want to go back and contact the ancestor **** first"

  "I'm going too, I have to report to the ancestor gods before I can make a decision"

  “.”

  The four got up and left, hurriedly heading in different directions.

  Looking at their backs, Xulong's smile in the room disappeared, replaced by an unparalleled confidence.

  "Human beings are nothing but grasshoppers after autumn"

  "Old Devil Su, you'd better hide and not come out. Once you come out, you will bring us pain."

  "I promise to give back a hundred times, and return a thousand times!"

In the School of Medicine Affiliated to the Academy of Sciences.

  Su Mo lay down on the hospital bed, quietly looking at the upper wall of the instrument covering his head.

  Through a piece of glass, he can see Chen Shen, Feng Tianmin, Feng Long, Bao Lei, Sun Quan, Huang Xiaojuan, Zhang Min, Ai Jianqiang standing outside.

   and so on, a series of close people are eagerly standing outside with worry, waiting for the test results.

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

  Scanning rays shot out from the upper wall and began to cover Sumo's whole body, constantly analyzing the results sent back.

  At the same time, a long tube inserted in Sumo's arm also started to draw blood, and light blue blood gushed out from it.

  "How is his blood different from blood plague infected people?" Chen Shen looked and looked, and finally asked the question in everyone's mind in confusion.

  Just now they inspected seven ordinary blood plague infected people, and observed the inspection process and the final results.

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

  Similar to what Sumo is doing now, the blood turns blue, and the perception becomes more pure. This is the first time I have seen it.

  "This is the difference between Su Youzong and others. His acceptance of murloc genes is much stronger than ordinary people, just like"

  "His gene is the leader of evolution?"

  After Yan Xiaqing finished speaking, the laboratory comparison of blood components jumped out first.

  80% human genes.

  20% murloc gene.

  "Perfect twenty-eight division, no growth and loss during murloc gene infection, very stable"

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

  The murloc genes like a spider web were evenly distributed throughout Sumo's body.

  They did not occupy the original space, but on the basis of the previous genes, they increased the space by 20%.

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

  Feng Tianmin learned a lot about the blood plague on the way here, and at this time he also mentioned a key point that everyone cares about.

  Gene fusion is not something that can be done simply.

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

  What's more, if the immune system of every human being can absorb foreign genes so perfectly, why do we need the shell of the blood plague virus that attacks the immune system?

  Gene entry will not cause harm, but will bring benefits. Doesn’t this clearly indicate the correct direction of biological evolution?

  "According to County Mayor Su, he reproduced enough cells to accommodate the murloc gene and then implanted in his body"

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

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

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

   "According to the steps he said?" Chen Shen asked.

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

  "There is no blood plague virus that destroys the immune system. Once it enters the human body, it will immediately produce a xenophobic reaction."

  One after another, the test results appeared one after another, corroborating Yan Xiaqing's words.

  The first few infected people who successfully survived the blood plague have more or less problems with their body organs.

  Their immune system is destroyed in order to have the possibility of gene combination.

  As for Su Mo's body, all the statistics are perfect, he is completely a healthy person who cannot be any more healthy.

  "Are you done, I'm getting up?"

  Suddenly, several people outside were still discussing fiercely, but Su Mo's voice came from the cabin~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone was stunned, and could only turn their attention to Yan Xiaqing.

  The latter shrugged, pressed the operating instrument button, and the hatch flap popped up.

  "I said I am healthy, but you don't believe me."

  Shaking his neck, Sumo sat up:

  "If we want to fight against the blood plague virus from the outside world, we must act first and implant less harmful genes to fight against it."

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

  A crazy idea came out of Sumo's mouth again.

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

  The night is deep, the north wind is howling outside the window, and the snow is fluttering.

  He walked to the window and glanced at the occasional cars that appeared on the street outside, his gaze drifted far away for a moment.

   After a while, he suddenly turned his head and scanned everyone with a firm expression.

  "Okay, start with me!"

  (end of this chapter)