One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Across the dark and cold ocean, there is another continent at the end of this world.

The palaces of the gods are built on the wild and ancient land. These gods come from the sky and are the remnants of the former Xinghai Federation.

As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the footprints of the Xinghai Federation had already crossed the star sea. The massive power overflowing from the starship engine sent the huge colony ships like mountains to a distance of light years. The colonists of the golden age stayed on the habitable planets, killed all the natives on them, and then dropped the intelligent construction template.

These heavy machines can analyze local resources and minerals, and can complete a series of tasks such as resource collection, refining, processing and construction in complex environments.

There is never a lack of war in the galaxy.

Therefore, one after another huge fortress fortresses were built on these colonies.

Today, the Xinghai Federation has become a history that is not remembered, but its violent aesthetics and practical style have been left behind.

The Marpa Monastery is built on a raised mountain. This is the residence of the Dragon King Kuligara.

The sunny side of the fortress is the sparkling sea, and behind it is the endless lush primeval forest. The monastery is not only an indestructible fortress, but also a city with a large population, and its religious function is naturally indispensable. It is surrounded by solid walls and towering towers made of stone and metal, and inside are steeple churches, shrines and saint sculptures everywhere.

The largest sculpture is located in the square in the middle of the fortress monastery, standing at the highest point of the entire mountain.

It is the image of an angel, with wings spread out, embracing the sea.

The red light of the setting sun shines down.

The shadow cast by the angel is like a huge cross, spread out in the lush primeval forest.

Seabirds fly up in groups, the bells ring melodiously, and the day is about to end.

Behind the square is the magnificent church, with golden mosaic floors, white marble columns symbolizing purity, and the holy relics of the federation hanging on the walls. The corridor in the middle of the hall is more than 300 meters long. At the end are the reading platform, the Holy Grail and the cross symbolizing salvation. The upward-raised window coffin is inlaid with agate and colored glaze.

The light at dusk is projected obliquely from the window coffin, shining on the white and smooth skin of Kuligara.

The adventers can be roughly divided into three generations. The first generation is the gods, the second generation is the sons of gods, and the third generation like Panbala and Huangxuzi are servants. The first two are the pinnacle of biological alchemy in the Xinghai Federation, full of hope for the revival of human civilization. The third generation is a consumable product made in the depths of the distant starry sky.

Kuligara is 3.6 meters tall.

His facial features are straight, and he wears a golden silk toga, revealing his left shoulder, with smooth muscle curves inside. He has a typical Western face, with two winding dragon horns between his golden hair. He is half-kneeling on the ground, and the ancient chanting accompanied by the melodious bells echoes in this sacred church.

"When the thousand years are over, Satan will be released from prison and come out to deceive the nations on the four corners of the earth, so that they will gather for war."

Sizzle!

The iron door was pushed open, making a harsh sound.

This sound interrupted the rhythm of Kuligara's chanting of scriptures. A young monk came from the square outside. He was wearing a black robe, his freckled face was slightly red, and he was panting and looked very panicked. He ran through the long corridor and came to Kuligara, half-knelt on the ground, and said anxiously, "Report to my lord, there is an urgent news from the eastern continent."

"Child, don't panic, the power of the Father God will suppress all troubles, no matter what our opponents are and where they come from." Kuligara turned around and looked down at the servant kneeling in front of him. His voice was gentle, neither hurried nor slow, like the sunshine pouring in from the window.

The young servant really felt some kind of power from it, and his originally rapid breathing slowly calmed down, and his messy thoughts were reorganized in the process.

"Huang Xuzi, Panbala, and Li Wenshe have lost contact with us, and their lives and deaths are unknown. There is also news from the front line that the God Plague Project has now ended in failure. I heard that someone on that continent has found a way to break the constraints, and the genes of those test subjects are being transformed on a large scale."

The young servant recounted everything he had learned in one breath.

Because Su Heng had already cleared out some of the remaining forces of the Adventers on that continent, the situation was completely out of control for these people. They only knew that the situation on the Eastern Continent was very bad, but they didn't know how bad it was, and the reasons and process of the incident.

Kuligala originally had a gentle smile on his face, but now it slowly subsided, but his expression was still calm, which could bring strength to people.

"I understand. I will take care of this matter." Kuligala nodded, "Go away."

The young servant bent over and left.

Looking at the figure of the young man leaving, the door closed again.

Kurigala turned the silver-white cross in his hand, and his face shrouded in dusk fell into deep thought.

The strength of the three Bambara people is not weak, and they act separately, so there is no possibility of being directly blamed by others. But now, even a piece of information cannot be transmitted back, which only means that the opponent's strength has far surpassed the three of them and has reached a crushing level. Among the second-generation descendants, Kurigara's strength is considered to be at the top, but he asked himself that it is not easy to achieve such a level.

"At the end of the thousand years, Satan will be released from prison..." The evening wind blew from the open window, and the scriptures on the pulpit flipped. The open page happened to stop at the position where he was reciting just now. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the shadows that filled the Eastern Continent always gave him the feeling that he was about to face the Satanic Demon King.

"We can't take this matter lightly," Kuligara thought.

He activated the communication device in the room, then half-knelt on the ground and waited silently.

Not long after, a blue photon projection appeared on the pulpit in front of Kurigara. Even in the Western Continent controlled by the Adventers, the patriarch of the first generation of Advocates is still a very mysterious figure.

It is different from the majestic form that many people imagine.

The patriarch looks like an old man in his 70s or 80s, with an ordinary appearance and some sparse hair.

His waist is stooped, he holds a cane in his left hand, his eyes are deeply sunken in the sockets, his gums have also shrunk to a certain extent, and his lips are dry. He was still wearing the pure white research uniform of the White Tower Society, and there were several silver metallic lines on his temples. The patriarch's eyes fell on Kurigara, and then he asked, "What happened."

Even though there was just a projection in front of him, and even though the patriarch looked like he was dying, Kuligalu was still very respectful.

He knelt on the ground, repeated the news he had just received, and then said, "The person who can do this must be extremely powerful. We may be in big trouble this time."

The look on the patriarch's face was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Kurigara could only continue, "I'm afraid it's difficult for me to deal with such a strong enemy by myself. If I can bring Garuda along with me, I'll have full confidence."

Garuda is Lilith's father in blood. He is currently being held in prison for stealing genetic fluid without authorization.

"Yes." The patriarch nodded, then turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared from the hall.

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Blood Realm, in a secret and dark underground laboratory.

The rough walls are covered with many dark red blood vessel-like carpets of bacteria, in which the power of the Everlasting Sky is suffused, and occasionally there is a strange whisper. The air is filled with the smell of decay and dampness, as if many lives have been lost here, and blood has gathered into a river. This place is completely the abode of the devil. If ordinary people step into it, they will be frightened to the point of weakness.

Walking all the way towards the depths of the room.

In the dim light of the fire, Su Heng was wearing a white coat, with his hands folded across his chest.

In front of him was a stone platform, with a disemboweled aberration placed on it, and various sophisticated cutting equipment suspended in mid-air. The internal organs of the aberrant body were completely dissected and removed, and Su Heng soaked them one by one in glass jars filled with life solution. These jars filled a ten-meter-high wooden cabinet to the brim.

It has been more than ten days since the outbreak of the Divine Plague. During this time, Su Heng devoted himself wholeheartedly to research on fighting against the Divine Plague.

He has two main goals.

The first is to lift the divine plague so that the transformed humans are no longer bound by the descendants.

The second is to improve the receptor's adaptability to Changshengtian.

Even if there are no descendants to cause trouble, as the power of the Immortal Heaven continues to invade the real universe, a genetic transformation of all human beings is also indispensable. It's just that this process was much smoother and smoother in the plan, but the sudden actions of those who came caught Su Heng off guard.

Fortunately, the most dangerous stage has passed. Although many people died tragically at Su Heng's hands, the deaths of these people were valuable. Their lives bought Su Heng precious time.

Su Heng had considerable experience in strengthening transformation before.

After possessing the devil engine and a good horse with a good saddle, Su Heng's skills were further improved.

Two goals, simply accomplished at once. Because we have already collected quite detailed experiences from Qin Que, Rachel and others, whether it was success or failure. When it came to fighting against the divine plague, Su Heng had natural products like Gao Yuan and the well-preserved corpses of the descendants. Therefore, even if two tasks are carried out at the same time, it is not too difficult for Su Heng.

Uh-huh!

Use mental power to record a series of reactions that occur on the aberration's organs.

Su Heng closed his eyes and slowly sorted through the various situations.

Feeling that it was almost done, he spread his fingers, and a deep red crack opened in the void in front of him.

Inside is a furnace of flesh and blood. Gao Yuan is still soaked in the amber embryo sac, his expression is calm, and he looks like he is asleep.

Due to malnutrition, the little girl was sallow and skinny when she first came into Su Heng's hands. Although he has been sleeping these days, it is obvious that after receiving adequate nutritional supplements, the complexion on Gao Yuan's face has improved significantly, his skin has become fair and tender, and his body seems to have grown rapidly, and he has obviously become taller. a bit.

If she were arranged to practice martial arts at this time, this girl would definitely be considered a talented seedling. In this case, there would be no harm in extracting a little blood from her.

"This should be the last time. You will be free after the experiment is completed." Su Heng whispered.

At the same time, he manipulated a blood-colored tentacle on the wall to pierce the blastocyst. There was a sharp thorn at the end of the tentacle. Drops of blood were collected and stored in a fleshy cyst.

"Snap!"

After getting a satisfactory sample.

Su Heng snapped his fingers, and the crack leading to the blood and flesh furnace was closed.

He took out a part of the blood sample and hung it in the air, showing a dark red liquid sphere.

Then he took the glass test tube that had been prepared on the table in his hand. There was another amber liquid in it, which was very viscous, like some kind of glue. As Gao Yuan's blood was injected into the glass test tube, the liquid inside suddenly boiled, making a sizzling sound. In the violent reaction, there were also streams of pungent smoke coming out of it.

Click!

Su Heng's heart moved slightly, and he manipulated gravity to press a switch on the wall.

The rock wall in front of him dropped with a rumbling sound, and the space behind him turned out to be a cage made of welded steel.

Various deformed creatures were imprisoned inside, most of which were half-human and half-snake, but a few also combined the characteristics of other animals such as wolves, lions, and bears. What they have in common is that they have a strong desire to attack. Even if they have been imprisoned for a long time and remain hungry, they still desperately hit the cage in front of them after seeing Su Heng, and there was a violent sound of metal collision.

"Quiet!"

Su Heng spoke in a low voice, and at the same time, a wisp of breath emanated from his body.

The laboratory, which was restless just now, calmed down in an instant. Those deformed creatures who theoretically had no IQ seemed to have encountered natural enemies, curled up in the corner of the cage and trembled. Su Heng ignored the fearful expressions on their faces, strode forward, and directly tore open the bars on the cage. His body was huge, and those mortal warriors who had transformed into mutants were like weak puppies in front of him.

Swish!

The sealed gas in the syringe bounced open, and the sulfuric acid-like solution was injected into the neck of the mutant.

Even though it was suppressed by Su Heng's mental power, the mutant struggled and howled in pain, and its snake-like slender tail swung violently on the railing, making a bang. The screams did not last too long, and the rugged scales on its body were slowly fading, and the amplitude of its struggle also weakened.

Su Heng squatted on the ground, pressed its shoulders, turned around, and a pale face with a human shape suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It seems that the effect is good." The changes in front of him were undoubtedly in line with expectations, and Su Heng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Doing the subsequent character design and outline, I feel that every time the plot moves forward, there are many things to consider, which is a bit of a headache, so the update has been weak in recent days, I am very sorry QWQ;