If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

"If Type I and Type II products are the most widely used derivatives of leech medicine in the military, then Type III product probably returns to the original bloodline recasting plan." In front of the podium, a petite woman said to Microphone said, his eyes scanning the entire hall, but still not falling on any guest.

All the surveillance cameras in every corner were focused on her and she continued to wear real-time images on the screen towards the real customers. The main door of the venue hall opened, and a row of quiet strangers walked in from the outside. No one knew who they were, but these The pale golden color in people's eyes is particularly frightening under the light.

"'Leech Potion' was born out of the first generation of 'Leech'. Due to the limited serum, 'Leech Potion' cannot be as perfect as expected in the first version of the bloodline recasting plan, but as a derivative, we can already proudly use it Brought to all customers, just because it may be unqualified in terms of bloodline recasting, but in terms of war, it is almost the most perfect product." The petite woman watched the strangers walk to the front of the stage and stand apart. Behind her, two tall and silent escorts stood on the left and right.

"What are the most important needs in war?" The petite woman surrounded them, "High-tech weapons? Real-time strategic maps? Food and grass? Wealth?"

"No, none of them." She rejected everything she proposed. "The real necessity of war is manpower, soldiers, soldiers who use munitions, soldiers who draw maps, soldiers who transport food and grass, soldiers who protect wealth. The real needs of leech medicine are Value. 'Type III product', a hybrid soldier truly born from zero!"

At the front of the hall, a boy has walked to the front from the crowd. No one can stop his progress. The crowd automatically separates in front of him. As he stands there, the commentary gradually rises to the point where the impassioned petite woman's eyes fall on him. On him.

Beside the boy, the British-style man who had previously subdued the out-of-control Deadpool who broke out of the iron cage was also standing there, staring intently at the petite woman on the podium, holding the hands in his sleeves unabashedly. What, like a gun could be pulled out at any moment.

"Completely ordinary human blood, reborn by the 'leech potion', is divided into three stages. The first is the first stage." The petite woman ignored the trouble of the two people who had almost walked out of the crowd, and continued to complete her duties conscientiously. task.

"The first stage is also called 'larvae'. Through special techniques, a completely ordinary person is qualified to transform into a cocoon." She walked slowly to the far left side of the team, in front of the girl in the white dress, and reached out her hand to gently caress her. He opened her chin and raised her head upwards, allowing the real customers to see the thin but real golden eyes more clearly. "The leech medicine has not been actually injected yet, but the body's functions have been improved through a long period of time." Adjusted to the extreme, it is enough to perfectly withstand the toxicity of the 'Leech Potion'."

"Toxicity?" The female doctor in the crowd who was listening from beginning to end couldn't help but ask.

"You can't turn water into oil. Refining stone with fire will only produce white ash and residue. Just like you can never crush bread crumbs into nothing, going from nothing to something is equally difficult as going from something to nothing. We can't do the latter for the time being, but we have found a way to conquer the former, and are ahead of everyone on this road." The petite woman lowered the girl's jaw, "The first stage 'larvae' have already I have been baptized, so I cannot explain the specific techniques to you. At this stage, we can only temporarily provide the finished 'larvae', and you will complete the second stage of 'cocooning' yourself after purchasing the 'Leech Potion'."

She stood in front of a thin boy in the middle and stretched out her hand to dilate his pupils. Those obvious golden pupils made many people in the crowd who really understood what it meant take a breath. If the first one The gold in the eyes of the girl in the white dress is so scarce that one almost suspects that it is the reflection of the light, so now the boy's eyes are undoubtedly the real golden pupils. Although they are weak, they are indeed a sign of blood.

"The combat capability of the Type III product in the second phase is one-fifth that of the Type II product. I know this data will make many people dissatisfied, but this is only the second phase. The products at this stage cannot be put into use yet. We What I hope more is that the owners of the products will spend time and energy to cultivate their loyalty during this process." The petite woman brushed the cheek of a good-looking girl with short hair, "After special treatment, They can't have their own consciousness now, but if the customer wants, you can have a soldier with his own independent consciousness."

"But I guess some people want to say that independent consciousness is never as good as absolute obedience." In the next sentence, the petite woman said what some real careerists in the crowd were thinking. She glanced at the crowd for the first time and said, "Loyalty is never reliable, so what is always effective in restricting soldiers is fear. The fear of life and death, so after entering the third stage, any III product will be completely restricted by the key that achieves their bloodline."

"Once the leech agent is injected, the injector has no way of turning back. Even if the injection is stopped, the agent in the blood vessels will lose control and mutate over time, swallowing up normal human genes, deteriorating in a short period of time, and turning into artificial death. Attendant, which is our Type I product, the more medicine injected before alienation, the stronger the combat effectiveness of the finished product, which is not difficult to understand." The petite woman walked to the end of the team, one cheek and arm covered with light fine The man with black scales, but his body posture still maintained most of the human form, stared at the dazzling golden eyes like artificial gems, "This means that once the leech potion is lost, even the artificial hybrid of the third stage finished product It will also lose its mind and degenerate into a type I product within a certain period of time. If necessary, it can be controlled to become a controllable type II product through special treatment and intervention during the degradation process. But it is a three-stage product with the ability to think independently. You probably wouldn’t want to be that kind of thing, so..."

"So, before they degenerate into Deadpools, they will try their best to get the so-called 'evolution medicine' from you sellers to maintain their artificial bloodline that is on the verge of getting out of control, until they lose their human identity after being drained of the last bit of use value by you. Become Deadpool and continue to shed the last drop of blood for you, right?"

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At the front of the crowd, a boy wearing a white mask walked out and stood in the middle of the empty field.

"Yes, this distinguished guest." The petite woman looked down at the boy who came out, paused, and said with a slight smile.

The man with the killer identity who had been sitting at the same table with the boy in the crowd frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time the host had smiled. It was not something worth noting. What concerned him most was the attitude of the host. , this host seemed so condescending from the beginning, it seemed that the guests in the entire hall were not invited by their organizer, but gathered together with their own saliva, and this host did not even look at them. But now the other party actually smiled at this mysterious boy, looking so polite?

"Although I don't understand what a hybrid is, I did see amazing ferocity and combat power. May I ask the organizer when this potion will be available for public purchase? How much stronger will the finished soldiers in the third stage be compared to the previous monsters?" The old drug lord next to the killer couldn't help but speak. As one of the few people in the hall who really watched it from beginning to end, he was really impressed by the 'leech potion' launched by the organizer. He looked at the cart The hill-like colorful potion's eyes suppressed enthusiasm and ambition.

"Don't compare 'finished product' with 'derivatives'. Strictly speaking, the third-stage product is the real result of 'Leech Potion'. The first- and second-stage Deadpools are just derivatives of the experimental process. "The petite woman said calmly, "The real beneficiaries of the 'Leech Potion' are not comparable to inferior creatures like Deadpool."

". It seems that you have indeed taken a step beyond the taboo." The boy in the audience lowered his eyes after understanding the petite woman's words.

"What do you mean?" The old drug lord did not understand the riddle between the two, but until she saw the petite woman taking two steps forward and suddenly pulling out a gun, the host actually came to the stage with a weapon, but the gun did not Aiming at any guest, but at the man at the end of the line with golden eyes like jewels, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Amidst the gunfire and screams in the hall, the bullet came out of the barrel and flew towards the man, and hit without a doubt. But at the moment of the hit, no blood or brains splattered, and the golden pupil under the forehead suddenly radiated. The light doubled, and then the bullet touched the skin, but it seemed to have hit some unimaginable hard object and ejected sparks!

Everyone held their breath and looked at the forehead of the man who was hit.

There, a layer of iron-gray horny material was being secreted rapidly, covering half of the man's face as if he were wearing a stone ghost mask. The bullets were blocked by this layer of horny material.

The power of words and spirits.

In the huge black hall, the projections around the giant bronze table looked at the scene happening on the screen and adjusted their sitting positions forward. Their eyes finally burst out with strong interest. From this moment on, the 'Leech Potion' finally aroused attention of these people.

"Indeed, even ordinary people's bloodline can no longer go back once it has been purified to this point." The boy said softly after seeing this. At the same time, while speaking, he also took off the mask of white tail feathers on his face and looked directly at looking at the petite woman on the podium.

Beside the boy, the British-style man saw his actions and raised his hands and opened his mouth as if to stop him, but the other party took off his mask and revealed his appearance without discussing it with him. After seeing that the matter had come to this point, he also Reluctantly, he took off his mask, revealing a handsome face of Asian-American mixed race.

"Commissioner Lin, we should stay hidden until the situation is most critical." He whispered to the boy beside him.

"I think it's very critical now." Commissioner Lin beside him glanced at the girl in a white dress at the head of the innocent team behind the petite woman and said calmly, "If it's a few minutes later, maybe she will I performed live drug injection performances on a whim, and that’s when it was really too late.”

"Anyway, it's never too late for you to do anything." The petite woman looked at the boy who walked out of the crowd and stood on the dried black blood and nodded slightly in greeting, "I didn't expect to see you here. Commissioner Lin Nian .”

"Did you really not expect me to show up here? If I remember correctly, your name should be 'paco'. We were at the Wuni Opera House when we last met, right? I couldn't kill you." Lin Nian looked at the petite woman on the podium and nodded and said, "But are the reserves of substitutes enough this time? I am still interested in trying again."

"It may not be enough to tell the truth. If you kill me rashly, the press conference will have to enter the final stage early." Paco said to Lin Nian.

"That's a bit unpleasant. No matter how many times I see you, I want to chop you in the neck." Lin Nian said.

"If Commissioner Lin Nian wants to cut something, there should be a chance tonight, but not now." Paco said, "Are you satisfied with tonight's press conference? If the reception was not good enough, please wait a little longer. .After all, you are the only real guest standing here."

"I don't think I'm qualified to be your real guest." Lin Nian slowly glanced at the countless absent surveillance cameras in the hall.

"No, you are qualified. Behind you is Cassel Academy, which represents the union of the entire European secret party. 'Leech Potion' has always been a product of interest to the distinguished secret parties, otherwise they would not let it go. We conducted experiments for half a year until we produced the finished product." Paco said, "Kassel College is one of our scheduled customers. Without your presence, how would our products have been recognized by the market? Woolen cloth?"

The entire hall's attention was now focused on Lin Nian and Paco. Everyone was surprised and confused about the origin of this boy who suddenly popped up and started talking to the host. They listened carefully to the conversation between the two, and most of them were the same. Their faces were foggy, but the few people who could really understand the conversation had their faces changing wildly, knowing that they had fallen into some serious muddy water.

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In the dark hall, the second 'paco' standing in front of the projection picked up a gavel and knocked it lightly on the table. When Lin Nian walked out of the screen, she officially announced, "Next. Let us enter the final stage, the third stage of the press conference.”

No one in the dark hall asked what the third stage meant, because from this moment on, the screens in front of them all sounded like a baby crying. That was the scene in the elevator shaft. Dozens of pairs of golden eyes almost illuminated half of the dark bottom of the shaft. They sniffed the looming and alluring smell high up and screamed greedily. They crawled upward quickly on their hands and feet, like a hidden dragon. Shengyuan.

"The bidding for the 'Leech Potion' has officially started. The 'bones, blood, and horns' of the fourth generation species will be used as trading chips first. The one with the highest price will win. The bidding will end at the end of the press conference."

Kassel Academy Library Control Room.

Mans Rundstedt, who was waiting with his hands behind his back, suddenly heard the hissing of electricity, and then the scalp-numbing roars of the commissioners in the entire control room sounded from behind. He pressed the button and almost subconsciously touched it to his waist. The hand with the weapon turned around in shock and saw the horrifying scene on the screen.

"Where did this scene come in?" Mance yelled.

"The Pearl Tower is located at the mission site of Commissioner Lin Nian of China. This is the surveillance video from that tower!" an intern shouted.

"Who picked up the scene? Can we contact our specialist now?" Mance looked around to get a reply.

"No, it's not that the signal has been restored, our signal has been hijacked!" A specialist said in disbelief, unable to hold back his expression.

"How could the academy's signals be hijacked under Norma's authority?" Mance didn't believe it at all.

Was the signal from Kassel College hijacked by anyone who wanted to? If you want to make a fuss about their network, you first have to get through the firewall of the world's top artificial intelligence. Norma can be regarded as the most powerful guarantee of the college. Hundreds of elite hackers can't stop Norma's attack. Or defense, if you want to bypass Norma, you can only physically invade the computer room in the ice cellar, but the ice cellar can be regarded as the last line of defense in the college. Thinking of this, Mance's face changed again, and he suddenly raised his head and roared, " Sound the alarm, notify the principal and school board, and send people to seal off the ice cellar!"

After giving the order, he turned to look at the screen and asked sternly, "Can you find out the source of the hijacking signal?"

"Teach Professor." The previous commissioner spoke again, but his voice was a little trembling. He turned to look at Mance and said, "Can you put the signal issue aside for now? Our communication satellite seems to be being mobilized by an unknown user. Through Norma’s highest authority.”

"How is that possible?" Mance almost threw himself in front of the commissioner's screen and ate the entire console.

All satellites of the Kassel Academy are encrypted by quantum keys. The password is loaded on the quantum state of the quantum with numbers composed of "0" and "1". Once measured, it will be destroyed. Only by using simultaneous detection from both sides Only the enabled opening method can fully control the satellite. On the one hand, these two opening methods are stored in the ice cellar and only Principal Angers knows the means; on the other hand, they are in the hands of the school board and hidden in the Himalayas.

All satellites are activated in those two places. Being hijacked by one satellite only means that all satellites are in danger of being mobilized wantonly. What is being mobilized now are communication satellites, so those military satellites and other satellites that control truly dangerous things What about cutting-edge aerospace equipment?

When this kind of thing came to Mance's ears, the first feedback his brain gave him was confusion. He stood there holding his mobile phone and making quick calls, forcing himself to calm down and prepare to report to the school board. This was no longer a situation he could handle. .

"They are sending signals through satellites to hundreds of locations around the world." The commissioner in front of the console said with an ugly face.

"What are they sending?" Mance asked.

"Send the video we are now seeing from the real-time surveillance video inside the Pearl Tower."

Mance suddenly looked up at the screen. On the screen, groups of Deadpools were crying and screaming towards the light at the top of the elevator shaft. Everyone in the control room froze as if they realized something. They were at this moment They all thought about the people gathered at the top of the tower at the end of the elevator, and realized what was happening now.

This is a live broadcast. The mysterious force's press conference for the world of hybrids.