Chapter 1125
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"This part really is the pure structure of the Aragami …" Dean's eyes turned cold as the heart tissue was analyzed by the instrument. The pure flesh and blood of the Aragami had become the core organ of his body and supplied blood to his body. It involved all aspects of the body but unexpectedly didn't have any repulsive properties. It was like implanting a beast's limb into a human's body. The tissue around the limb would die but there was no such situation around his heart. The flesh and blood of Aragami seemed to be integrated with his body.
Through the research, Dean found that the flesh and blood of Aragami seemed to be a collection of Aragami genes in his body. The Aragami gene was too powerful so it wasn't completely integrated into his body. Instead, it was gathered in the form of a heart. This meant that as long as he could find an organ that could replace the heart then he could remove the golden heart. He could also embed the flesh and blood of Aragami into other parts of his body such as fingers or wings to increase his combat ability.
The embryo in the heart seemed to be very young and the structure of the embryo was very unstable. Dean estimated that he wouldn't be in any danger in a short period of time.
He used various instruments to continue the in-depth research.
In the following days, he bought a variety of materials from the company's internal shopping channel. There were different kinds of undeads and different kinds of monsters. He also bought a batch of insects. Half a month later, he also bought some plants that were contaminated by nuclear radiation. There were also some strange semi-biological plants.
He didn't know the reason why these semi-biological plants grew flesh-like tissues. When they were injured, they would bleed bright red blood or dark green blood. The blood composition could be tested.
Although this kind of plant was rare in the post-disaster world, but the Federation had searched for hundreds of years and had already found countless of them. There were detailed introductions in textbooks.
Dean thought of the forest of despair that he encountered when he first stepped into the abyss. There were huge plants lurking in the ground waiting for the opportunity to hunt the creatures on the surface. Whether it was a human or a powerful monster that stepped into the forest, they would become food on the plate and be digested without leaving any bones.
In the old era, there were plants like Venus flytrap that would passively prey on things that touched it. However, the way that Dean met the roots and vines of the forest of despair was extremely fierce. It was as if they were conscious.
For Dean, living plants were not so shocking.
Zhang Lanxin and others were somewhat stunned and confused by Dean's series of actions. They didn't know what he was doing. He was obviously studying the Undead, but he found a lot of messy things. Was he trying to find the common ground of the Undead from these monsters and plants, and find another way to solve the problem of the Undead?
They could only think of this explanation. Although they felt that it was whimsical, there was no way to dissuade Dean.
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In the highest building of the Terras Consortium's manor.
Dressed in formal clothes, Blackeldian lowered his head modestly and slowly walked into this star-like room. Under his feet were the deep darkness and the vast stars. The world around him also seemed to be infinitely far away, as if he was really in the vast universe. It was not his first time to come here, and he was not as shocked as he was at the beginning, silently counting his steps in his mind.
"Lord God, the demon boy you asked me to take care of has applied for another batch of research fees from the consortium. Do you need approval?" Black Slody stopped and asked respectfully.
"Yes." The voice was extremely indifferent, but there was a kind of majesty that overlooks all living beings.
Black Slody respectfully said: "Lord God, you asked us to monitor the demon boy, but he is doing experiments in his office every day. Moreover he has destroyed all the monitoring equipment in the office. The instruments are not connected to the network. We can only speculate what he is doing through his consumption channels. But his behavior is a bit strange. It seems like he is playing around. I suspect that he may be deliberately consuming us or testing our patience."
There was no sound after he finished.
While Blackelodi was feeling nervous, the extremely indifferent voice slowly said, "He just thinks he's smart and thinks that he can deceive others by destroying the surveillance. He doesn't know that he's just burying his head in the sand. Mortals are so stupid."
Black Slody was startled: "Is he secretly planning something?"
"He is borrowing the high-end equipment of the laboratory to study his own body. It seems that he is very confused about his own body. It also shows how backward the society of the Demon Empire is. It can't even withstand a single blow!" That indifferent voice carried a trace of arrogance, seemingly very disdainful.
Black Slody bowed his head and laughed: "Lord God is right. How can the civilization of the Demon Empire be compared with us? They are just a group of ignorant primitive people who have been blinded by power. If we didn't find the remnants of civilization from the old era then I reckon that they would still be living a primitive life."
"The Demon Race has been fighting frequently recently. It seems that there are some unusual movements. You must send someone to find out the reason."
"Yes."
"Go back."
Lowering his head respectfully, Black turned around and slowly left the room. When the door was closed behind him, he finally let out a sigh of relief. However, his expression became a bit solemn. Calmly looking at the perforated monitor in front of him, he slowly walked out.
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Two months passed.
When Dean came out of the laboratory, he felt a sense of resurrection. When the sun shone on his body from the window, he felt that his stiff body seemed to have regained some vitality.
In the past two months, the progress of Zhang Lanxin and others' experiments was extremely slow. They had failed many times but the results were very few. It was a blow to the four of them. Fortunately, Dean didn't blame them. Instead, he comforted them. If it was another laboratory, they would have declared the project a failure.
But Dean was still persevering.
His persistence not only moved Zhang Lanxin and the others, but also surprised him.
After two months of in-depth research, he had studied many kinds of life. Originally, he wanted to compare them with his own body, Aragami factor and magic mark gene. But in the process of research, it was as if he had opened a magnificent new world. He saw the richness of life and even the essence of life!
Now, if he wanted to, he could even do brain replacement surgery. He could change the brain tissue into another body so that life could continue in the new body.
Such a top-notch surgery could only be performed by the top medical experts in the Federation. Moreover, the failure rate was extremely high. Even many tycoons did not dare to attempt it easily. They would only take the risk when they were really on the brink of death.
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