Brood Overlord

Great Song Dynasty

In a clean and white laboratory, everyone was happy. They clapped their hands and hugged each other.

The leader was a man named Jiang Zhiyu with a calm smile on his face.

Although his face was calm, his mood was extremely joyful. The genetic evolution potion had finally made an essential breakthrough, hitting the threshold of a 10% success rate.

This also means that the evolutionary genetic medicine is qualified to become a medicine with a probability of 20% or more.

I had said so much to General Li Ce, and now I was finally able to turn it into reality.

Experiments with living people, dead individuals, recorded data one by one, stayed up all night studying, forgot all about food and sleep in calculations, all the hard work over the past few years has finally paid off at this moment, how can people not be overjoyed?

This is a historic breakthrough!

Songcheng can definitely rely on this trump card to become a world-class force.

By then, there will be more advanced instruments for his research, and a wider range of specimens, data, and materials for his reference.

This world is really beautiful!

Jiang Zhiyu waved his hand and said: "Everyone has been studying for more than ten days in a row. We are tired enough. Back up the data and then go back and rest for half a day."

Everyone responded and looked excited. If they can successfully research the evolution potion, they can become the main members to witness this historic moment, and their future salary will definitely not be low!

If they can continue their research and completely develop the evolutionary potion, they will definitely leave their name in history.

After backing up the data perfectly, Jiang Zhiyu ordered the two left-behind personnel and also promised them a day off tomorrow.

"Huh! We're finally halfway there." Jiang Zhiyu walked to his exclusive area, and immediately two people came over and began to report important events and financial statistics.

The events and statistics accumulated for nearly half a month are neither too much nor too little.

He kept listening to the report, nodded and expressed his opinions.

Walking all the way, I came to his room. I turned on the air conditioner and adjusted it to high strength. I turned around and opened the refrigerator and wanted to grab a beer or liquor and take a few sips. After hesitating for a while, I retracted my outstretched hand and took a bottle of orange.

Drink the carbonated drink.

"Huh? By the way - what happened to the Zhankong Mercenary Group a few days ago?"

Jiang Zhiyu suddenly thought of something and asked.

"There is no reply." The intelligence officer next to him immediately replied. This matter occupies a considerable position among these important events, so he naturally remembered it clearly and could answer it casually.

"no reply?"

Jiang Zhiyu snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied: "Are you kidding me? Really, I spent such a big price, but there was no reply. A few days ago, he sent someone to negotiate a new price with me, saying that Qi Mo

It turned out to be a person with abilities, and he was controlling a strange beast. He was so powerful that he actually killed many of them. I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

"Did they take away my deposit? Is this mercenary group so worthless?"

Thinking of this speculation, Jiang Zhiyu was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Forget it, it's been so long, and we haven't caught that Qi Mo back yet. It seems that there is a high probability that he won't come back. Qi Mo either survived successfully or was eaten. The one who is studying here

At the critical juncture, it’s better to put these things later.”

The intelligence officer lowered his body and nodded at the same time: "I understand."

…

forest outskirts

Qi Mo successfully killed Sheng Zizhen, but the price he paid was not small. There were only three poisonous scorpions left, three large worker bees, and ten lurking snakes, as well as some parasitic snakes.

The insects, as well as the rest, were all killed in the battle.

The gestating creatures with powerful self-healing abilities all died in the battle. One can imagine the tragic situation of the battle and Sheng Zizhen's strength.

Theoretically, Qi Mo could successfully blow up Sheng Zizhen with thirty suicide bats, but this was done when he was unprepared. When Sheng Zizhen, who was on guard, faced the self-destructing bat, he

No longer staying in place to defend, but quickly leaving.

As a result, the plan of thirty suicide bats to kill Level 9 has come to nothing.

Fortunately, Qi Mo's breeding creatures are powerful enough, and under Qi Mo's control, their coordination ability is also extremely strong.

It was just one wave after another, a continuous series of powerful blows.

The death of Sheng Zizhen was like a bolt from the blue, blowing the brains of the members of the Zhankong Mercenary Group into pulp.

They have even lost the ability to think.

Sheng Zizhen, the powerful ninth-level leader, has always been their common spiritual support. Sheng Zizhen, the ninth-level leader, has always stood at the front, shielding the mercenary group from wind and rain, running around for them, step by step.

The Zhankong Mercenary Group, a mediocre low-level mercenary group, became a slightly famous second-rate mercenary group.

As the missions progressed one by one, although they did not have the supreme trust to entrust life and death to the leader, they would not hesitate to carry out the orders given by the leader, regardless of whether they were right or wrong.

But now, the leader is dead.

The ninth-level captain, who looked like Optimus Prime, was actually killed!

Everyone was shocked.

All fearful.

Uneasy emotions filled their hearts, and they completely lost the desire to fight, and all turned into a desire to continue to survive.

When Qi Mo appeared in front of them, it was no longer a pursuit, no longer the natural sense of superiority expressed by the superior when facing the inferior. Instead, it was begging, a trembling extravagant hope for the strong, hoping that the other party would not

Kill yourself!

More than ten days later, this attitude suddenly took a 90-degree turn.

However, Qi Mo's answer was...

"Why should I accept your request? Just let you go like this?" Qi Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you dreaming?"

"Then what do you want us to do? What do you want, lay out the conditions?!" A seventh-level captain looked at Qi Mo's condescending attitude, and suddenly felt annoyed, and couldn't help but use a very bad tone.

, asked the exit question.

"Isn't it just money? Resources? Let's name a price! How much does it cost before you are willing to let us go?"

"Can you shut up?" Gu Jiamao next to him looked at this guy who was still saying something, and couldn't help but reprimanded him. What on earth is this guy thinking? What is inside his head?

What is it? Have you figured out the current situation?

Qi Mo smiled coldly, and then said calmly: "You can come when you want, or leave first? Chasing me, if you can't kill me, will you pay a price and you will be cleared?"