Holding a Parker gold pen in his hand, Tang Song wrote and drew on the booklet, and wrote down the method of "God and Demon Transformation" that he understood from the root in the simplest way.
In ancient times, the rulers of the Yama Continent were innate gods and demons with powerful bodies.
Most of these gods and demons were born with the essence of heaven and earth and are endowed with great power. When they reach adulthood, they can call the wind and rain, and carry mountains and chase the moon.
Relying on their innate advantages and strong physical bodies, these gods and demons ruled the continent of Yama for three eras.
At that time, human beings were as weak as weeds on the roadside and could only struggle in the ancient times relying on their vigorous vitality.
Later, intelligent people among humans began to consciously imitate the bodies of those gods and demons, and evolve their bodies towards the direction of those innate gods and demons.
This is the prototype of "Transformation of Gods and Demons".
Later, due to changes in the essence of heaven and earth, those innate gods and demons withdrew from the stage of history.
Human beings rose rapidly due to their super reproductive ability, forming a pattern in which humans are the protagonists of the world of Jambu.
Some powerful beings further analyzed the bodies of some gods and demons and obtained several methods of cultivating the body, which is the transformation of gods and demons.
As Tang Song was writing the content of the Gods and Demons Transformation, a flash of inspiration came into his mind.
He compared the methods he found from the roots with the biotechnology he learned in modern times.
This method is quite similar to genetic modification.
Transform the genes of ordinary humans into those of ancient gods and demons, so that weak humans can gain power comparable to that of gods and demons.
However, compared with human genetic technology, the powerful people in the world of Yama have gone further and their methods are more mysterious.
Human biotechnology starts from the body, just like Professor Connors' main focus is to integrate lizard gene fragments into human genes to obtain the lizard's rapid regeneration ability.
This kind of change at the genetic level often affects the mind, so Professor Connors was influenced by the lizard genes in his later years, causing his mind to deviate, with the animality of the lizard overwhelming human rationality.
The method of "Transformation of Gods and Demons" is a higher level of energy conversion.
Take the Black Dragon Transformation in the God and Demon Transformation for example. This technique first cultivates the water-based true qi, and finally cultivates the Tianyi True Water. When it reaches the highest level, it is not only about controlling the water flow,
It can also become one with the power of real water and transform into a black dragon. It can ride on the clouds and mist, control thunder and lightning, create clouds and rain, call the wind and waves, with infinite power and vast magical powers, not much different from the real dragons in ancient times.
Judging from the final effect, the current biological genetic technology cannot be compared with "The Transformation of Gods and Demons".
After all, according to the current normal technological level of the Marvel world, it would be impossible to develop technology that can convert energy into physical entities even after a few hundred years.
But compared to "Transformation of Gods and Demons", modern biotechnology is not without its merits.
Compared to the "Transformation of Gods and Demons" which requires hundreds of years of training, once the technology of genetic recombination is broken through, it will only take one injection of reagent to create a super soldier.
"If genetic recombination technology can be controlled, it can quickly improve the overall strength of Lai En and his team!"
Tang Song looked at a drop of ink dripping from the tip of the pen and began to think about the feasibility of the matter.
As his power expanded, some of his shortcomings began to be exposed.
The only truly powerful person under his command is Kane.
Lai En's mutant ability made Tang Song put him in the position of a butler.
As for Frank, the gimmick of being the strongest combat force of mankind is indeed very strong, but during this period of time, Tang Song encountered only some inhuman beings.
Moreover, this magically modified Marvel world not only has endless superheroes and super villains, but also many mutants and dark creatures.
This is like Krillin in the Dragon Ball world, who holds the title of the strongest human being, but both the protagonist and the villain are aliens.
Frank, the strongest level 10 agent in the human race, has suffered a lot during this period.
This is also the reason why Tang Song intends to further improve the strength of several people.
However, there are not many quick methods in the world of Jambu, and even if there are, the requirements are very strict.
This is also the reason why the Tang and Song dynasties considered localizing the gods and demons.
Professor Connors's genetic recombination research was successful in terms of experimental purpose.
He did make a perfect combination of human genes and lizard genes, giving himself the ability to regenerate severed limbs.
And in terms of strength, the fighting power displayed by Professor Connors after transforming into a lizard is no less than that of the early Spider-Man.
However, the animality of the lizard gene had a great influence on his spirit, causing his animality to overwhelm his rationality and turning him into a lizard man.
However, if we can solve the problem of the controllability of lizard genes and their mental influence, we can obtain the technology to mass-produce super soldiers.
Tang Song took a pen and highlighted the key points on the paper.
And there is no need to use lizard genes. If he remembered correctly, there are Titan beasts in this world.
The genes of King Kong, the genes of Godzilla, and the genes of the three-headed dragon Ghidorah.
If their genetic fragments could be combined with humans, the resulting Titan soldiers would definitely not be inferior to the Taoist soldiers raised by some of the immortal sects in the world of Yama.
Tang Song thought with his imagination that if the Titans didn't work, there were still the Aesir in Asgard. These "gods" had no reproductive isolation from humans. Theoretically, their genetic recombination would be much simpler than that of lizards.
The brush strokes of the Tang and Song dynasties wrote and drew on paper.
Professor Connors's genetic recombination technology, Titans, and the Aesir...
Tang Song drew a circle around Professor Connors' name, and then wrote Norman Osborn's name behind it.
After thinking about it, Tang Song circled Peter Parker's name and marked the "genetic recombination technology" with a pen.
Buzz!
A green grape leaf fell on the pages of Tang and Song Dynasty books.
Two white lights suddenly appeared, and the two sword balls transformed into two sword shadows that swung towards Tang Song.
bite!
A bullet split into four pieces and fell into Tang Song's palm.
Touching the bullet that was still warm in his hand, Tang Song raised his head and looked at the tall building in the distance.
The eagle-like sharp eyes seemed to be very close, causing the man with the slicked-back hair looking through the scope to feel a slight jolt in his heart.
But he quickly comforted himself that the target location was 4.5 kilometers away from here.
How could the target person see so far away? However, the two white lights that cut off the bullets still made the man with the slicked-back hair a little dazed.
However, as a veteran killer, the man with the slicked-back hair understood that now was not the time to dwell on this.
If you miss the first strike, run away a thousand miles away. This is an ancient oriental saying that the slicked-back hair man likes most.
The man with the slicked-back hair adjusted his breathing and methodically disassembled the sniper rifle in his hand.
The barrel, scope, gun body, and magazine were disassembled one by one and placed in a violin case nearby.
When the man with the slicked-back hair was about to put the scope back into the guitar case, he somehow picked up the scope and took another look at the target.
"I got you!"
In the scope, the man with the slicked-back hair looked at the target and bared his sharp white teeth at him.
Ding Dong!
He understood Tang Song's lip language, had a slicked-back hair, and his hands shook, and the custom-made high-precision scope hit the edge of the window frame directly.
The guy with the slicked-back hair didn't even have time to check whether the scope was damaged. He just stuffed it into the guitar case and closed the lid.
With the violin case on his back, the man with the slicked-back hair took a deep breath as he opened the door of the women's restroom. His heartbeat, breathing, and facial expression quickly returned to calm.
Seeing that there was no one around, the man with the slicked-back hair walked quickly out of the women's restroom with his violin case on his back, picked up the inspection sign and put it aside, then quickened his pace towards the stairs.
Pushing open the isolation door of the staircase, the man with the slicked-back hair walked straight up.
Ding, after going up two floors, the man with the slicked-back hair pushed open the door to the rooftop.
The empty rooftop was deserted except for some equipment and machines. There was no helicopter to pick us up and no cableway.
The man with the slicked-back hair walked to the edge of the rooftop, looked at another building at least forty or fifty meters away, and stretched out his thumb to indicate the distance.
He took a deep breath and slowly backed away until he reached the edge of the rooftop on the other side of the building.
Tightening the violin case around his body, the man with the slicked-back hair began to change his breathing rate.
Bang, bang, bang, bang...,
Twenty seconds later, the man with the slicked-back hair's heartbeat quickened and his face turned red.
His leather shoes rubbed the ground and he ran quickly towards the rooftop on the other side. Just as he was about to reach the edge of the rooftop, he stomped hard on the stone steps of the rooftop with his leather shoes and jumped into the air to the rooftop of another high-rise building.
The powerful heart's blood supply capacity gave the man with the slicked-back hair superhuman explosive power, and he jumped over a distance of more than 40 meters.
Just when he was about to successfully leap to the roof of another tall building, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Wearing a T-shirt, casual pants, and with his hands in his pockets, he stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked at the scenery.
The man with the slicked-back hair looked at the familiar face of the target person, and a chill ran down his spine to the top of his head.
His heart almost stopped from being frightened.
The result of this scare was that he was half a meter short of the rooftop he had estimated he would jump over.
This half meter is undoubtedly the difference between life and death for a guy with a slicked-back hair.
If he fell from a height of more than 100 meters, not to mention him, even an iron man would be smashed to pieces.
But he was already exhausted at this moment, and he had no foothold in mid-air.
The man with the slicked-back hair fell straight down, and just as he desperately grabbed forward with both hands to find a foothold, a hand grabbed his wrist.
Tang Song squatted down, pinched the wrist of the man with the slicked-back hair, and looked at the sniper who was trying to assassinate him.
"Who sent you? Who is your employer?"
In response to Tang Song's questioning, the man with the slicked-back hair did not show any fear of death. Instead, he stretched out his other hand and touched the pistol behind his waist.
Tang Song swung his head lightly, and his body weighing over 100 pounds with a slicked-back hair swung 180 degrees.
He had just pulled out a half-broken pistol and fell straight from the sky.
"Superhuman!"
The man with the slicked-back hair felt the trembling body and the power that the target person had that a normal human being could never possess, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.
The target of the mission given by the loom this time is a transcendent person. I should have made more preparations earlier.
The man with the slicked-back hair was secretly resentful. He was not afraid of death. Instead, he was worried about not being able to complete the death list of the loom.
Tang Song looked at the changing expression on the man with the slicked-back hair, but he did not feel any fear from him.
A person who is not afraid of death
"look up!"
Tang Song's voice reached the ears of the man with the slicked-back hair. He instinctively raised his head. The moment he saw Tang Song's eyes, he suddenly felt sleepy.
"The Assassin Brotherhood!"
After getting the information he wanted, Tang Song let go of his hand like throwing a dead dog, letting the man with the slicked-back hair fall from the sky.
The Assassin Brotherhood, an ancient assassin organization with a long history, is a group of assassins with faith who believe in the goddess of fate. It is said that the loom, a sacred relic of the goddess of fate, is enshrined in the organization.
Every once in a while, this loom will weave out a person's name, and in the eyes of these killers, this person will endanger world security in the future.
Therefore, these killers will kill people directly according to the list given by the holy object.
"Sloane!"
Tang Song recited the name, stood up and walked down the rooftop fence.
At this time, a noisy noise was heard downstairs.
… … …
In an old textile company factory, an old black man leaned his hands on the railing, overlooking everything in the factory.
The butcher who was slaughtering and cutting pork, holding the sharp butcher knife in his hand, removed the bones and chopped the meat decisively and without any hesitation.
Pieces of pork were cut into neat pieces and hung on iron hooks nearby.
The butcher is very fast at slaughtering pigs and cutting meat, and he is also very fast at killing people. His close combat ability and knife skills rank among the top three in the entire Assassin Brotherhood.
Inside the shooting range, a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat and holding two guns was training several novice gunners.
He fired with both hands, bang bang bang bang, the speed of the moving target opposite him was increased to the maximum, and the middle-aged man emptied the magazines of both guns in one breath.
When the moving target stopped, there were only two impact points on the human-shaped target, which were as densely packed as a hornet's nest, one on the head and the other on the left chest.
His shooting was fast and accurate, and the novices on the side all looked at the middle-aged man with admiration.
However, the old black man on the second floor sighed.
He knew very well what truly powerful marksmanship was like in the entire Assassin Brotherhood. Unfortunately, the person who possessed such marksmanship betrayed the Brotherhood.
Sloan raised his head and looked at the secret room where the Holy Loom was stored. There was confusion, reluctance and greed in his eyes.
Just then, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the phone number, Sloan took the phone and walked into his room.
"Your people are dead!"
The deep voice coming from the phone made Sloan's expression freeze.
"Is that the best gunman under my command?!" Sloan's words were filled with questioning and disbelief.
"Haha! The most powerful shooter? Just now, he was thrown down from the roof and smashed into the mud. Do you want me to send you a photo?"
Sloan was silent for a moment, veins bulging on his hand holding the phone.
"I'll give you your money back, Kingpin!"
"Give me back the money. I am not short of it. What I want is for you to complete the commission. Sloan, we are old friends. Are you scared? This is not like you. When has the famous Assassin Brotherhood ever been afraid?"
Listening to Jin Bing's sarcasm on the phone, Sloan's eyes flashed with ferocity.
"I will return the deposit to your account. Our brothers will not interfere in this matter again. I think you have no shortage of assassins at the high table!"
Without waiting for Kingpin to say anything else, Sloan hung up the phone.
Holding the phone, Sloan's face was full of anger. Ever since Cross betrayed the Assassin Brotherhood, the Man with the Slicked Back Hair has been one of the best assassins under his command.
At the same time, he was the only two gunmen who could compete with the Cross, but he didn't expect that they would be killed because of an ordinary mission.
Now the only thing he can use is Firefox.
Sloan felt a headache when he thought of the cross that had been against him everywhere since he betrayed the Brotherhood.
At this moment, the roar of a sports car was heard, and Sloan walked out of the room and looked towards the factory entrance.
A bright red Ferrari sports car drove into the factory and stopped on the side.