The old man was very happy.

“Brother Terry is super strong.”

Haya gestured and described how Terry took the camp from another group of people, full of admiration.

Reddy listened and glanced at the panel.

Gene rating: lv8

While checking Terry, Reddy collected samples and sent them to the gene analysis laboratory for analysis. The results surprised him.

This is the first time he has collected a lv8 human gene sample, except for the Golden Lion, which is lv13.

Even Bill’s gene rating has only reached lv7.

But this is related to the fact that he did not deliberately collect human gene samples.

Reddy finished the final check for Terry and took another look at him: “Level 8… The upper limit of strength is probably equivalent to that of a major in the Navy Headquarters. No wonder he can hold on until now.”

Terry was seriously injured, with four broken ribs, one of which pierced into his lungs and caused heavy bleeding.

This injury was fatal if it was not treated in the first place.

However, Terry’s own self-healing ability allowed him to survive the first gate of hell, and he has held on until now.

Judging from the injury, it will take at least two months.

Seeing Reddy check Terry’s injury, Haya asked anxiously: “Doctor Reddy, can Brother Terry be cured?”

Hearing this, Terry’s eyes also flashed with a hint of expectation.

Reddy sighed, his tone solemn: “His situation is not optimistic.”

“I have realized it.”

Terry’s eyes flashed with disappointment, and then he comforted Haya who looked lost: “We will leave here tomorrow and find another place to live.”

“Doctor Reddy, is there really no way?”

Haya looked at Reddy with hope, begging: “I can make money, I can make a lot of money, and when I make money, I will give it all to you, please save Brother Terry, okay?”

Reddy laughed: “I didn’t say there is no way.”

“Great!”

Haya grinned, not caring at all that Reddy had played a trick on him.

But Reddy didn’t let his good mood last too long, and changed the subject: “Although I am a doctor, there are many things missing here.”

Haya immediately became nervous: “I can find a way, what do I need?”

Reddy teased: “I need a quiet environment.”

Haya was stunned, and soon realized that Reddy had played a trick on him again, and immediately shut up unhappily.

Reddy smiled and looked at Terry: “The wound on your lung has healed, but the broken bone needs to be removed and you need to rely on your own self-healing power to heal the wound.”

At this point, Reddy looked into Terry’s eyes with a serious face: “I have a special potion that can heal your injuries. The only problem is that it may have some adverse effects on you… For example, part of your body will become animalized.”

“Can it make me stronger?”

Terry’s words made Reddy look at him more.

Terry’s eyes were shining again, and his tone was firm: “It doesn’t matter even if I become a monster. This is the Grand Line. I need to become stronger.”

Reddy nodded and took out an injection from the finished product warehouse of the biochemical laboratory.

This is a product of the biochemical laboratory.

It is a powerful recovery potion extracted from the body fluids of a sea beast with super self-healing power. It can greatly stimulate the activity of cells and heal wounds in a short time.

Seeing Reddy conjure up an injection out of thin air, Terry and the others’ eyes suddenly lit up.

“Are you a fruit ability user?”

The Grand Line is not the East China Sea. Basically everyone knows the existence of devil fruits, and Terry’s eyes immediately showed a little more envy.

“No.”

Reddy took out another gun-type syringe.

The Golden Lion had nothing to say about him and prepared everything for him. Before running away, he took this small device that didn’t take up too much space.

Terry was a little disappointed, but when he saw Reddy took out the gun-type syringe, he immediately threw away the distracting thoughts.

Then Reddy prepared Terry for treatment.

Terry’s willpower was very strong. He just withstood the severe pain of broken bones and pulled out lungs and insisted on not fainting.

Reddy straightened his broken ribs for him and installed the powerful recovery potion on the gun-type syringe.

Reddy looked at Terry: “Are you ready?”

Terry had just experienced the severe pain of broken bones and pulled out lungs. There was no blood on his face, but his eyes were particularly bright, and he nodded seriously.

Because at this time he had no strength to speak.

Reddy smiled and injected the injection into Terry’s body.

This injection was taken from a variety of self-healing

The powerful recovery potion extracted from the blood of creatures with super strength has a very excellent effect on external injuries.

As soon as the injection was injected into the body, Terry’s face showed a trace of blood.

“Doctor Reddy…”

Terry was overjoyed. He didn’t want his injuries to heal. His tense nerves relaxed, and the accumulated fatigue immediately came over him, and he fainted.

“Brother Terry!”

Haya was very anxious when he saw it.

Reddy stopped Haya, checked him quickly, and smiled: “He is too tired, let him sleep.”

Haya looked frustrated: “It’s all us who dragged Brother Terry down.”

The situation in this camp is very similar to that of orphans like Yak.

The difference is that this is the Grand Line, and the situation faced by orphans like Terry is more severe.

Even in the sewer, they need to face competition from other gangs.

Terry grabbed this rare safe haven in a battle two months ago, but was seriously injured.

“Let him have a good rest.”

Reddy sent the sleeping Terry back to the tent, and specifically told Haya, then walked to the corner and started to make a new genetic war beast.

As we all know.

If you want to fish, you have to make a nest first.

Reddy opened the gene bank and extracted Bill’s gene sample.

It was the same as the last time he made Bill’s clone.

The difference is that Reddy extracted specific gene fragments of sea kings and other beasts this time, giving the clones the head and claws of sea kings.

It is very simple to make clones from scratch.

After consuming 240,800 energy points, a new genetic war beast was born.

[Gene rating: LV11]

Reddy glanced at the genetic rating of the genetic war beast, which was perfect. The upper limit of the gene did not drop because it was a hodgepodge.

The new genetic war beast has a crocodile head, a body covered with rugged scales, and a pair of tiger claws, and the lower body is human.

Reddy did not implant the two-color domineering module for the genetic war beast, nor did he waste energy to strengthen it.

This was not his ideal genetic creation. It was just a bait, and it was not suitable to waste energy.

“What kind of monster is this!”

Haya was frightened by the sudden appearance of the genetic war beast.

“Brother Terry, those bad guys are here again.”

A girl about eleven or twelve years old came hurriedly with a basket, her face full of anxiety.

When she saw a stranger in the camp and a monster standing next to her, the girl immediately shut her mouth. There was no fear in her eyes, but full of vigilance.

“Dr. Reddy is a good person.”

Haya hurriedly vindicated Reddy and vividly described Reddy’s treatment of Brother Terry.

Terry had a high prestige in the camp. When the girl learned that Reddy had cured Terry, the vigilance in her eyes was immediately replaced by gratitude: “Thank you, Dr. Reddy.”

“Brother Terry hasn’t woken up yet, I…”

Haya glanced at Terry’s tent, got up and was about to go out, but his eyes darkened, and it was the genetic war beast that blocked him.

Reddy smiled and said, “Leave it to it. If you don’t mind, introduce me to the Seven Water City.”


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