Thousands Of Hearts

The threat from the Evil Heart Sect made Wang Yiyang's urgency more and more obvious.

Although I have discovered a new Ability, I might be able to lead people to siege the evil heart sect expert.

But he will never do it until it is a last resort.

Because this is related to the secret of his identity system.

"Sonic weapon structure design, is the blueprint given over there good?" Wang Yiyang asked suddenly.

Rohal Academician was puzzled. He didn't know what Boss wanted the structure of the sonic weapon for, but he answered quickly.

"It has arrived, do you want it now or..."

"Now give it to me. Then, first arrange a diluted version of the final potion for me."

Wang Yiyang's face is calm.

"Huh? But...?"

"No, but, do it." Wang Yiyang interrupted.

He can't wait for the latest version of the potion. Use the diluted version first to allow the body to adapt to one or two.

Otherwise, the time will be too long, and he is worried that he will be killed on the spot when the second wave Evil Heart Sect chases and kills him.

"Understood..." Rohal pursed his lips, and quickly arranged for someone to get the safe diluted version of the final potion.

"Do you want the injection now?" he asked softly.

"Immediately."

Wang Yiyang did not hesitantly said.

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Elfak.

The main part of the Sanling Palace, the deepest part of a white palace.

The cascading palace buildings seem to bring people back to ancient times.

An ups and downs of aircrafts adds to this palace area a religious sci-fi beauty.

Wei Dayong sat quietly alone in front of the main hall gate, with an electric teapot brewing beside him, with tea perfume vapor slowly overflowing.

He has been sitting here for a long time.

He has been living under house arrest since he woke up inexplicably in this palace.

Every once in a while, someone will come to draw some blood from him, apart from this, there will be no special events anymore.

He is like a dying old man, living alone in the deep palace.

The rays of the setting sun shone on him from the side, pulling him out a long shadow.

Not long after, another silhouette suddenly moved over, covering his face.

There was also a slow sound of footsteps around him.

"Young people, life shouldn't be so decadent and old."

A hearty old laugh interrupted Wei Dayong's attention.

He lifts the head and moved towards the sound.

The man stood in the sun, holding a brown wine bottle in his hand, and opened his chest, revealing strong bronze muscles full of scars.

This is an old man.

His beard was white and dragged to his chest. The white hair on his head resembles bat wings, the middle is bald, and the sideburns on both sides are spread out.

This is a very fierce old man.

Wei Dayong had this feeling at a glance.

The old man each minding their own business walked up to him and sat down.

"old fogey saved you, but it didn't come to see you sink and waste your life all day."

Wei Dayong was silent.

It turned out that this person saved him. But every time he recalled the last scene of the death of the sister-in-law, the emotions in his heart seemed to be dead, without the slightest ups and downs at all.

He in this world, the last relative, is gone.

This kind of lonely powerlessness makes him unable to give birth to the slightest thoughts. It is good to just think that he will die like this.

"If people have a soul, do you want them to see you like this?" old fogey said lazy Yangyang.

"This kind of classic comforting lines in TV dramas, don't take it out and say it painlessly." Wei Dayong said flatly.

"Huh? Really? I don't think I can comfort people. Your grandfather said the same at that time." The old man scratched his forehead.

"?? My grandfather?" Wei Dayong startled.

"Yes, Wei Wuxin. Originally he was not called this name, but later he thought his original name was ugly and not aggressive enough, so he changed it to this." old fogey said with a smile.

"...you, know me grandfather?" Wei Dayong's stagnant water, faintly rippled with the news.

He originally thought that in this world, everyone wanted to use themselves, and he would never have any relatives.

But now...

"Well, he is the final disciple I used to be." The old man raised his head and took a sip of his drink, slightly sighed.

"At the beginning, he was breakthrough Level 8 fluid, and he was very happy to tell me that he would surpass me and guard the Sanling Palace instead of me. Unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, people disappeared.

Later, I retreat for a breakthrough, and he didn’t expect at all. He still kept your bloodline. If it weren’t for the level 7 of my Sanling Palace to participate in the war, I found out that you’re wrong...I’m also impossible to see. Your origin."

Wei Dayong's original withered heart gradually loosened, but he still didn't believe it. grandfather Wei Wuxin has been dead for too long too long.

Suddenly an old fogey popped up and said it was his grandfather's teacher. This kind of thing is unbelievable. Who would believe it?

He has been deceived so many times that everyone is suspicious.

"Do you think I was lying to you?" The old man smiled and tore off his draped jacket. He didn't wear his shirt at all, revealing his strong upper body muscles.

"The dangerous device on your body was lifted by me. The injury you suffered before was cured by me. If it weren't for old fogey me, you would have been dragged by people from the House of Speakers to live dissection. Now. How can I live here with peace of mind for so long? Wishful thinking!"

What Wei Dayong said was half-believing.

But he is still wary.

"Since you said you are my grandfather's teacher, then, do you know my grandfather's favorite color? Red or green?"

"Fart, your grandfather is colorblind , He likes the color of a fart." old fogey laughed.

"I also know that your grandfather likes to eat raw eggs, and like to shit without paper and grass!"

"........."

Wei Dayong believes...

These are all his grandfather's unspread secrets, and most people are basically impossible to know these.

"Okay, so much, let me ask. Would you like to, worship me as a teacher." The old man said, slowly lowering his voice. The look was solemn.

"I don't even know who you are." Wei Dayong said indifferently. "It's not who is qualified to be my teacher."

"The old man is the lord of the Sanling Palace, the royal priest Tonghe."

The old man stood up.

"It's also one of the only four Level 8 players in Gellsch Star today. Is it enough for your teacher?"

"Level 8....!!!" Wei Dayong The pupils shrank slightly, and the mood that was already stagnant gave a faint hint of hope.

A glimmer of hope for revenge.

Zhu Yanhui's hatred, Alloy Island's hatred, he may have hope one after another to return.

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bang! !

Wang Yiyang hit fiercely with a punch on the black metal wall in front of him.

The fist is deeply embedded, forming a clear fist mark, and even clear skin texture can be seen inside.

He stood alone in the high-strength isolation room, his whole skin flushed, like a cooked shrimp shell.

A trace of white heat is constantly steaming from the top of his head.

The dull heartbeat can be heard throughout the room.

bang! !

He fiercely punched the wall again.

He imagined that the final injection would be painful, but he didn't expect it would be so painful.

This is still a diluted version, and the full version of Zhong Can and the others injection is more unimaginable.

He couldn't imagine how they persisted.

bang! !

bang! !

bang! ! !

Wang Yiyang kept hitting with one punch and one punch. The skin pains all over his body accompanied by soreness and itching. Under this kind of powerful counter-shock, he felt a little more comfortable.

He worked hard to run the huge Perception and experienced the rapid changes in his body.

At this time, his endocrine system, blood circulation system, and all physiological structures are rapidly changing under the stimulation and invasion of the final medicine.

The final agent is not so much a medicine, as it is a variant of high-energy progenitor cells.

This is a highly invasive mutant cell.

It originated from the progenitor cells of the demons, but it is more powerful and terrifying than the progenitor cells.

The success of the final medicine is actually that the mutant progenitor cells replaced part of the human body's physiological system, and reached a new symbiotic relationship with the original human body.

It's just the body cells of ordinary people, and it can't beat the mutant ancestor cells far, so it's basically a one-sided situation.

Other subjects, including Zhong Can, only need to endure the rejection reaction after the cells are invaded.

But Wang Yiyang is different.

His body is an unsullied body, so powerful that it cannot be added. It is the most extreme state of mankind.

All the cells in his body are the most powerful limits in the history of human evolution.

So when you encounter mutant ancestor cells, the two are like a death battle in a beast cage, and the situation is extremely tragic.

Wang Yiyang uses the huge Perception to continuously mesmerize the new mutant progenitor cells.

Hypnosis Technique is used for his sake. This is the power of the bishop level.

The original hostile mutant progenitor cells are under the control of the self Hypnosis Technique.

Gradually the offensive has been eased.

Over time.

Wang Yiyang hypnotized his body to allow them to accept the mutant progenitor cells. Then, while hypnotizing the mutant ancestor cells, let them think that their body is their hometown.

Such operations are extremely energy-consuming and Perception.

He has given three injections of nutrients and stimulants to replenish energy.

Time goes by little by little.

As the hypnosis continues to continue micro-manipulation.

Finally, I don’t know how long it took.

The cells in Wang Yiyang's body gradually began to fuse.

The two cells began to work together.

Mutated progenitor cells far surpass body cells in terms of resilience and cell viability, and they can proliferate indefinitely.

So these mutated progenitor cells actively and amicably began to be integrated into Wang Yiyang's whole body in batches. Focus on improving his cell vitality and resilience.

With this integration, Wang Yiyang's pain gradually began to diminish

He kept punching and punching with all his strength, causing some injuries to his fists.

But the injured skin healed and recovered almost in a blink of an eye.

Dead skins fall, giving birth to new skins.

The mutant progenitor cells that joined the big family received energy from Wang Yiyang's body, and quickly began to proliferate and strengthen physical fitness.

More than ten minutes passed.

Wang Yiyang slowly stopped punching, and the pain in his body finally ceased.

'The drug reaction is over and the strengthening is successful. Congratulations, this injection experiment was successful. '

The mechanical sound of Su Xiaoxiao's tone sounded slowly.