Not long after, Wang Zheng found a fixed teleportation device that looked like an altar. Of course, this was just a facade. This place should be the true projection of the World of Saints. It could be seen that the Saint had spent a lot of effort on this place. This time, they were going to be serious.
Wang Zheng did not hesitate and immediately entered the teleportation device. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
The originally quiet Holy City became very lively, but this liveliness was filled with ambition and bloodshed. The explosion two days ago had opened the curtains for the Oracle. There was obviously no need for trash with bracelets to exist. Almost all of them were blown up. Of course, there were also those who decisively cut off their arms. This was the price they had to pay for their cowardice.
The Holy City was summoning all the disciples of the Oracle to gather. Obviously, there was something to be announced. The number of people in the Holy City was increasing. Most of them were excited. Finally, a winner was going to be decided. Those who dared to come here had their own ideas, and did not intend to stay here and do nothing. The Saint had been training the Son of Saint for many years. If there was no result, the Son of Saint candidates would not feel good. Now, the opportunity had finally come.
Although the rules had not been officially announced, rumors were flying everywhere. In the past, only the Son of Saint candidates had a chance. But now that the Oracle had really descended, and the Saint Hall Master was among them, everyone had a chance. No matter their identity, whether they were disciples of the Saint, from the underworld, pirates, or even agents of the Milky Way Alliance, it did not matter. As long as they became the Son of Saint, they could do whatever they wanted.
Everyone knew the power and strength of the Saint. If they really became the Son of Saint, it would not just be a name. There would definitely be power and power in the inheritance. Even if they were from the Milky Way Alliance, becoming the Son of Saint would only bring them benefits. But everyone knew that it would not be so easy.
Xie Yuxin got Meng Tian and the rest to wait for the official start of the Oracle selection. Everyone had a good rest and food these few days. Perhaps they would not be so lucky next time.
"Kang Siqi, why are you panting? Were you run over by a ghost?" Yuan Jing said.
Kang Siqi panted heavily. "Guess who I saw?"
"Who? Did you see the Princess of Aslan?" Mengha laughed.
"No, Jay York. I just saw this kid. He's missing a hand. Unfortunately, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. I thought he was blown up," Kang Siqi said.
When the bracelet exploded, everyone believed in Xie Yuxin's foresight. They thought it was Xie Yuxin's prediction, even though Xie Yuxin said it was just his judgment.
Survival was an instinct, and the feeling of being alive was always very good. Although they had paid a huge price to unlock the bracelet, it was nothing compared to this. Moreover, they still had a certain chance.
Xie Yuxin didn't hide the fact that he met the Second Elder from them. Now, everyone trusted Xie Yuxin's judgment even more. That was, the Saint Sect was really planning to find something among them. Of course, it was also very likely that they would choose a Son of Saint. If anyone really became the Son of Saint, perhaps the situation would be different, and everyone's chances of survival would be greatly increased.
At this moment, Huo Dong ran over with a serious expression, "Meng Tian, Xie Yuxin, go out and take a look."
"What's wrong now? Why are you so surprised?" Mengha rolled his eyes. Before the Saint gave the exact rules, the Holy City was still relatively safe.
"You'll know when you go out and take a look. It's too … perverted!" Huo Dong felt like vomiting. Then, he really ran to the side to vomit.
When Meng Tian and the rest came out, there were already many people on the streets. Everyone looked at the video in the air with a serious expression.
There were dozens of petri dishes in the air. There were humans … and also half-human monsters. Their bodies were changing, and there were workers walking around from time to time, injecting and extracting various colored liquids.
Next to the video was the introduction of the experimenter and the progress of the experiment.
The Guardian Project of the Saint perfectly matched the genes of humans with the genes of the Abyss Zerg. Finally, it became a perfect new species and became the protector of the Saint.
If the Saint wanted to compete with the Milky Way Alliance or dominate the entire human race, including the troublesome Atlanteans, they had to nurture stronger warriors. These warriors had to have unimaginable combat power and be able to defeat technology. This could be achieved through biological engineering.
To be precise, it had been achieved in history. Of course, it had become a disaster that almost destroyed the human race. Back then, humanoid Zergs had evolved and parasitized. The technology and data had been preserved by the Saint, but for some reason, the failure rate of the new species was extremely high. Most importantly, their combat power was extremely poor and completely worthless. It was only until the Saint discovered the Abyss Zerg research project that the Abyss Zerg was the most suitable species.
Once the experiment was successful, the Saint would have a group of terrifying super warriors. This was the pinnacle of human biological engineering. However, the most difficult thing was the first successful case, which was first-hand data.
Lear and Luo Fei were also on the list. Xie Yuxin obviously knew them. Meng Tian also knew that among the many experimental subjects, there were already some who were progressing quickly. Their bodies had started to mutate, but this was a sign of failure.
Genetic improvement was no longer some high-end technology. The difficult part was cross-species fusion, and this kind of cross-species fusion was even more unattainable. The current mainstream concept was to first pollute the body's genes with a virus, then inject the gene chain of the Zerg gene to supplement it. There were still unforeseen circumstances. If the supplement could not be supplemented, then it would fail. If the supplement was excessive, then it would fail. If it was incompatible, then it would fail. If the fusion did not meet expectations, then it would fail.
There were countless possibilities of failure, but there was only one way to succeed, and that was to absorb the Zerg genes on the basis of human genes. Moreover, they had to absorb the most outstanding abilities of the Zerg race, and then give birth to the guardians that the Saint needed.
This required the experimental subject to have a strong will to survive and a desire for power.
Every failure would be recorded in the database as a failure. The outcome … was no longer important.
At this moment, a living human was unable to resist the powerful devouring of the Abyss Zerg genes. In the dormitory, his bones exploded, fangs popped out of his mouth, his body began to swell, his eyeballs protruded, and claws began to appear …
The crazy roar seemed to be right beside everyone's ears. Everyone watched silently. The most terrifying thing was that this experimental subject seemed to have intelligence. This was also the final result of the experiment.
He saw himself in the petri dish. A disgusting monster with a human head under the lower body of a spider.
In the next moment, he used his claws to pierce his own head. After a while, the claws were still moving …
(The second chapter has arrived. Star Wars took two years to write. It's the longest book Skeleton has ever written. This game also took two years to produce, and I had to travel back and forth to Shenzhen many times. My partners were also carefully selected. Every attempt is a form of support for Skeleton. Thank you!)
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