Medical Sovereign

Two Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty-Five: Money Obsession

"Is he tired of living? That is a SSS level killer."

The Oil Prince screamed in shock, his eyes widened and his face flushed with excitement, as if he had foreseen the scene where the savage's bones would be broken and his tendons would be broken, and he would become a bloody meal in the mouth of the killer.

"Haha, do you really think that you can defeat the Slayer just by hurting him? You are really overestimating your abilities. Don't you know that the Slayer's strongest thing is his body?"

With an undisguised sneer on his face, Mo Li said disdainfully, and glanced at Zhao Junyu subconsciously.

Perhaps it was because she had half Chinese blood in her body, or maybe it was because the man she loved deeply was from China, and she loved the house as much as Wuxia. Even though she was a stranger to the savage, Helena still closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at him anymore.

Harridan was very silent. Although he did not close his eyes, there was still a look of unbearability in his eyes.

Prince Henry stared at the savage with wide eyes. He didn't know why, maybe because of the magic shown by the fourth sworn brother from China, he always felt that the savage would not die like this.

Ding Ning's heart suddenly rose to his throat, ready to go like a hunter. Although he had innate admiration and trust for his father, the safety of his father still made him tense subconsciously. That string in your head.

After all, he couldn't see how strong his father was, but he could see that the power displayed by the killer at this moment was infinitely close to the strength of the early stage of the Holy Martial Arts.

This kind of strength is not worth mentioning to him, but to his father whose Dantian has been destroyed, it is likely to pose a fatal threat.

But the next moment, Ding Ning relaxed all over, with a look of surprise and admiration in his eyes.

Because, in his eyes, the father at this moment turned into a knife, an indestructible knife that could cut through thorns and thorns.

He can also combine a man and a sword into one, but he cannot do it to the extent that his father can transform his body into a sword.

This means that Dad has initially condensed the sword intention and entered the fifth level of the sword intention realm where "the sword wielder is immortal and the sword intention is immortal".

At this stage, it no longer matters to Dad whether he has a knife or not, because if he has a knife in his heart, everything in the world can be a knife.

No wonder dad dared to sneak into District 51 to find the Dragon King. With such strength, anyone in the world can conquer him.

puff!

A soft sound that could not be detected,

Dad had already appeared behind the killer, covered in blood, clenching his fists and lowering his head. No one could see his expression.

The killer stood frozen in place as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

The scene was frozen, and the scene fell into deathly silence.

"What's going on? Why is the killer not moving? Is the savage dead?"

After a long time, Mori's confused voice broke the calm.

"What happened just now? Why did I seem to see a terrible knife appear?"

Prince Henry muttered in confusion and looked at Harridan, trying to find an answer.

"I thought it was an illusion, but it turns out you saw it too. That knife was so terrifying, as if it could cut open a person's soul."

Harridan replied with lingering fear.

The same was true for the others, who all looked blankly at the killers and savages who were still on the spot, talking in low voices, wondering what happened, who lost and who won?

Only Zhao Junyu's eyes shone with a terrifying light, staring at the savage as if he were looking at a peerless treasure, roaring crazily in his heart, if this person doesn't die in the third level, he must get it no matter how much he pays. If you can get help from this person, there's no need to worry about failure.

Andrea frowned slightly.

, looking at the silent killer, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "Dr. Mason, what's going on?"

Dr. Mason did not answer immediately, but looked at the energy data on the tablet in his hand, and then said with relief: "According to the detection equipment, the energy in the killer's body is soaring rapidly, and he should be brewing some big move..."

As if in response to his words, before Mason could finish his words, the killer moved.

However, what was different from what Mason thought was that the killer was not planning a big move, but instead plunged straight to the ground with a pop like a mountain of gold toppling over a jade pillar.

"ah!"

Following Helena's scream, everyone's expressions changed with horror, and they suddenly stood up, eyes widening in disbelief,

Seeing the killer's body with large cracks appearing like a broken porcelain doll, the terrifying power continued to spread, until the power reached a critical point, it exploded with a "bang", and the entire gladiatorial battle The place was covered with corpses and bloody rain, and the rich smell of blood was nauseating.

Ding Ning secretly felt lucky. Fortunately, he hid quickly when he saw the bad opportunity. Otherwise, his head and face would be covered with blood from the minced meat, and he would have to show his traces.

The two masters, Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu, reacted faster than him. When his father turned his body into a sword, they hid in the corner and were not stained by the blood.

The father with his back turned to everyone, even though his back and hair were dyed red by the rain of blood, his body was still as tall as a mountain, as if the god of death had come to this world, and no one dared to look down upon him.

Andrea was trembling all over, looking at the tall body of her father who called himself a savage with fear in his eyes, and murmured in disbelief: "No, this is impossible, this is impossible, the killer is a super warrior. Ah, even if he is bombed by a rocket launcher, he will not die. Even the devil muscleman cannot really kill the killer. How could this savage..."

Dr. Mason looked at the data that disappeared on the tablet. He opened his mouth so wide that he could almost fit a duck egg in. He looked like he had seen a ghost. He woke up after hearing Andrea's words and swallowed hard. Drool, thinking for a moment before guessing: "The energy chip is the energy source of the super warrior, and it is also the core secret of the biochemical warrior. For the sake of confidentiality, a self-destruct program is loaded in it. The savage must have happened to hit it just now. Just because the energy chip has activated the self-destruction device does not mean that he has the power to kill the Slayer."

After hearing Dr. Mason's explanation, Andrea's inner fear disappeared. She stared at the savage with a sinister face and ordered: "Hmph, this bastard dares to destroy my killer. Tell the devil muscleman not to tear it into pieces later." Kill him, give him a breath, and I will transform him into a new killer."

Dr. Mason had a look of embarrassment on his face and said with a wry smile: "This is impossible. You should know that the Devil Muscle Man is not under our control at all. We have sealed his memory long ago. Now he only has the killing instinct." The beasts will not obey our orders."

"Didn't you develop a drug that can make people act according to orders? Why can't you control him yet? What a bunch of rubbish."

Andrea cursed angrily, expressing dissatisfaction with Dr. Mason.

"Drugs have been developed, but they are only effective for those with weak will. The Devil Muscular Man himself is a powerful warrior, and his willpower is far beyond that of ordinary people. It cannot be controlled by drugs at all. We are now developing higher-level drugs. Give us a few more years and we might be able to develop a drug to control him."

Andrea is the representative of the big boss behind the scenes and relies on them to invest funds to maintain his experiments. No matter how dissatisfied Dr. Mason is with his attitude, he can only patiently explain.

"Humph, we invest so much money every year, but the results tell me that we can't control it. It's really a shame.

A bunch of trash. "

Andrea yelled angrily.

Dr. Mason also had a temper. His face turned livid when he heard this, and he said angrily: "If you feel dissatisfied, you can replace me with someone else. I'll quit the job."

"Uh... Well, Dr. Mason, don't be angry. I just spoke out of anger. I never meant to blame you."

Andrea was immediately frightened when he heard this, and apologized with a smile.

Just kidding, although he drinks like an uncle here all day long, in fact he is just a representative sent by the family to supervise, and he really has no qualifications to show off with Mason.

You must know that the Caesar family behind him is just one of the many shareholders. If Mason really hangs up his title and leaves in anger, he will definitely be attacked by a group and suffer the most severe punishment.

What's more, this carnival was a way for him to secretly make money by cooperating with Mason without telling all shareholders. The money earned was shared equally between him and Mason. If Mason reported him in anger, he would be in serious trouble.

"Humph, let's forget it this time. I don't want there to be a next time."

Mason was just pretending to be angry, but he was not willing to really let go and leave. Seeing him apologize, his expression softened.

"Yes, yes, there will never be a next time. But, is that devilish muscular man really uncontrollable? The killer is dead. If we don't have capable warriors, we will lose customers."

Andrea lowered her stance and said unwillingly.

Mason rubbed his chin and thought, and said awkwardly: "It's not that there is absolutely no way, but this method has certain risks. Once out of control, the Devil Muscle Man may bring us a huge disaster."

"any solution?"

Andrea's eyes lit up and she asked eagerly.

"That is to temporarily unseal his memory and inject him with the drug we developed. We have tested it before. This drug has no effect on the devil muscleman. He will obey our instructions within half an hour, but once After half an hour, the medicine will lose its effectiveness."

Mason said quickly.

"Half an hour? That's enough."

Andrea said in surprise.

Mason reminded with some worry: "But this is the test result a few years ago. I don't know how long it will last. You have to think clearly. Once something goes wrong, it will be the same for us." So it's a disaster, you have to think carefully, is it really worth risking the devil's muscleman to lose control for a killer?"

Andrea was confused. He knew the horror of the Devil Muscular Man best. Once they lost control, not to mention their Area C, the entire 51st Area might be bloodbathed.

But when he thought that if there were no killers in charge, the customers he had managed to win over would probably be lost in large numbers, and he felt a twinge of pain. These customers were all money.

So, driven by interests, Andrea quickly made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said: "I have decided that this savage is very powerful and may be able to transform into a super warrior more powerful than the Slayer. This dangerous Worth the risk.”

Mason only hesitated for a moment and immediately agreed: "Okay, since you have decided, I will do as you wish."

In fact, his heart is also inclined to take risks. After all, a secret research he recently conducted still has a large gap in funds and needs to be supported by the income from the carnival feast.

But these studies are kept secret and must not be known to anyone, including Andrea.

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