The Original Seeker

Chapter 133: But the hair is long

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A human figure made entirely of light slowly crawled out from behind him like a strange shape emerging from the host.

"A clone composed purely of psionic energy." After taking out the clone, Bai Mo, who felt his body was hollowed out, carefully looked at the light cluster in front of him with admiring eyes. Its light filled the entire second underground floor.

On the basement floor, the vampires who were still in shock once again felt the powerful invisible pressure from below.

"There is no entity, and we rely entirely on spiritual thoughts to perceive the outside world, relying on the power of thoughts to interfere with matter." He poked the clone with his finger and found that it passed through directly.

"Condensation!" Bai Mo instinctively issued such an order as if he was breathing, and the avatar that was exuding endless light began to dim until it finally disappeared into the air.

"It's like suddenly having extra hands and a pair of eyes that can move." He manipulated the avatar a little unaccustomed.

"Ghost-like speed, you can even teleport for a short distance, and you can also be invisible for a certain period of time, but it's a pity that the power of thought used to attack is only about 30% of my body. As a sneak attacker, it is almost perfect." Bai Mo seemed to have obtained a new one. Like a sample, he carefully tested the attributes of his avatar.

"After condensing the spiritual map of Dongtianxuan, the spiritual energy consumption in my body has increased a lot. According to this calculation, my body can only support two of the four spiritual maps corresponding to the fifty-eight spiritual pivots. Consumption, after all, the original spirit pivot in the body is also a big energy consumer, and the only thing that can increase output is the energy-absorbing skin, or my surgery plan should be changed, and the focus should be on increasing the transformation of spiritual energy."

"I've become stronger, but my hair seems to grow a bit longer." While familiarizing himself with his avatar, he played with his fingers with his hair, which hadn't been cut for many months and was almost shawl.

Tianqing, Ziliuhai, in the cardinal's hall.

Cheng Mu and the others, who were drinking tea quietly, became a little dignified after receiving the report from the commander of the quick reaction force.

"According to the report, he has made another breakthrough." Cheng Mu put the submitted report on the table in the conference room.

"When we were using him, he was not using us." Liu Zhen took a sip of the tea in his cup and said slowly, "In the end, we are just running a race."

"I can't figure out his latest big move. What is he trying to do by throwing out such a thing as Xuanjiguo to the public? He should know that most of them will still fall into the hands of our group of people in the end, but To announce the existence of this thing to the public in a superfluous manner, is he trying to incite the hatred of the lower classes against us?"

"No, if he wants to deal with us, just kill him directly. There is no need to use so many tricks. If we don't use that thing, we are basically close to death; but if we use that thing, we still have the power to fight."

"Less talking about that secret weapon will only increase the risk of exposure." Cheng Mu stopped this topic in time.

"Don't talk about that, is it true that he took out one million contribution points just to use the silver bullet tactics to test out some hidden power in the world?"

"I don't know. We know too little. The entire test site is under his control. Our people can't find anything. Except for receiving related products every month, what is going on underground? We don't know anything either."

"According to the reports of his subordinates, he also exchanged an extremely large amount of special anesthetics during this period."

"Forget it, this kind of inference is not our strong point, and we should leave it to professional subordinates. What we need now is to keep getting stronger until our strength and status match, so that we can truly dispel those pretenders Think carefully, otherwise it will be useless to think too much."

"The chairman is right. We need to speed up. It is too unreliable to depend on other people's ideas." Hua Changjiang added.

"How is the completion of the rebuilding work along the coast?"

"The coastal defense line is still under construction, and most of the new city for housing residents has been completed. This is a detailed progress report." The confidential secretary standing behind handed Cheng Mu a document.

Back at the laboratory, Bai Mo held several petri dishes, each containing some spiritual plant tissues.

In the Lingzhi experiment some time ago, he produced a bunch of mutated fruits, and was surprised to find that they could be used as carriers of various drugs. will take the medicine.

So, at that time, he had the idea of grinding the psionic tissue into a suspension, and then injecting it into the mutated fruit, to see if he could achieve the same effect as transplanting the spiritual pivot. Because it is very troublesome to cut yourself open every time to perform surgery, if there is no quick body repair liquid like liquid gold, frequent major surgery will also cause a lot of damage to the body.

Very fortunately, the experimental subject who ate a mutated fruit with supplements did gain abilities, and after many tests and statistics, Bai Mo found that the proportion of abilities acquired by eating this mutated fruit was far higher than the success rate of transplantation, with a close to 80% Success rate.

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But unfortunately, after he let the experimental subject eat the second added fruit full of expectations, the experimental subject suddenly dissolved and died without warning.

Bai Mo discovered through autopsy and careful study of mutated fruits that any two mutated fruits carry different kinds of specific proteases. Once these different kinds of specific proteases come into contact, they will generate a large number of special information molecules.

These information molecules give the wrong information to the cells in the body to start apoptosis and self-decomposition, which eventually leads to the dissolution of the body.

After a single specific protease enters the human body, it can greatly strengthen the immunity of the original body, which is a good thing in itself, but correspondingly, the substantial enhancement of immunity naturally means that it will attack all "" Dissidents" will be killed without mercy.

Bai Mo had carried out several transplant experiments on the experimental subject who had taken a mutated fruit before, and each time the newly transplanted spirit pivot would be quickly strangled by the immune cells that became mad dogs.

At that time, he was only thinking in the direction of how to successfully transplant, and never thought that it could be used in reverse. After trying several times with different experimental subjects, Bai Mo still felt that the way was blocked, so he had no choice but to give up this research topic.

It wasn't until two days ago when he was thinking about how to stop other people's research in the direction of Lingtu that he suddenly thought of such a plan, picked up the experiment report written a few months ago, and slowly weaved out such a plan. A dead end plan.

"As long as everyone eats this one, they will never discuss the issue of spiritual pivot transplantation because they will always fail to transplant due to an overly strong immune system. What's the point of giving them an ability for nothing? It's a pity to promote this fruit The time required is still too long, whether it is the output of the mutated fruit itself or the number of spirit pivots, it seriously restricts the speed." Bai Mo, who made full use of the first-mover advantage, began to dig holes for all the latecomers.