Chapter 700
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Dean naturally wouldn't choose to take the risk of intercepting the deified Parasitic Soul Worm in his body. But he had two Splitter Soul Worms in his hand. He could use them to make a magic hunting tool and take a drop of blood from the deified magic marks.
There was almost no danger if he only took a drop of blood from the magic marks. Moreover with the help of the deified gene in the drop of blood not only he could maintain the body with the magic hunting tool but also slowly assimilate the quality of the magic hunting tool.
After all his magic marks were deified Splitter which was very different from ordinary magic marks.
But according to what Aisha had told him, the Demon Hunter Tool would slowly assimilate with the body after a long time. Even if this Demon Hunter Tool was made from Splitter's magic mark, it would slowly transform into a God Demon Hunter Tool after a long time!
"Since this method works then let's do it." Dean said: "Intercepting the magic marks is the most time-consuming step to make the magic hunting tool. Now you don't need to intercept the magic marks. Half a month is enough for you to make the magic hunting tool."
Poland smiled: "If that's the case then I can barely do it without eating or sleeping."
Dean didn't pay attention to Poland's complaints. With Poland's help and the five star alchemists to do odd jobs for him, half a month would be more than enough. He waved to Poland: "Write a list of the materials you need. I'll arrange it now."
Poland sighed as he walked towards Dudian's desk. He picked up the pen that Dudian had handed over. He bent down and thought for a moment before starting to write.
Dudian picked up the list after Poland finished writing. Although he couldn't see any problems, but at least he could pretend to understand. At the same time he could more or less see the secrets of making the magic hunting device from some of the materials on the list.
After reading it, he handed the list to Neuss, "Go get it."
"Yes, master." Neuss respectfully nodded as he took the list and left.
Dean looked at Poland after Neuss left: "I was pressed for time so I didn't ask you. I remember you said that two hundred years ago you first noticed the effect of God's marrow. You saw someone eat the soul crystal by mistake and their body turned into ice crystals. Is that right?"
Poland bowed: "Yes."
"Is this crystallized body tissue a corpse?" Dean stared at him.
Bo Lan shook his head slightly, "It's different from turning into a corpse. After turning into a corpse, the body's tissues will freeze, but after turning into ice crystals, the body will slowly lose its flesh and blood tissues and transform into a special ice tissue. This ice is different from the ice that is frozen by water." At this point, he paused and furrowed his brows. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's a little difficult to describe. You should know that ice frozen by water is lifeless. After it melts, it becomes water again. However, this kind of crystallized tissue is different. It won't melt and is alive."
"Life?" Dean looked at him, "How do you define it?"
Poland forced a smile and said: "This is a bit difficult to explain, I don't know how to describe it to you."
"Your ability to express yourself is quite poor." Dudian commented, but his heart was secretly thinking. His left hand was crystallized. No matter how high the temperature was, it wouldn't melt, but it would bring warmth.
"Can this body be cured?" Dean asked again.
Poland shook his head: "I haven't found a cure for the time being."
"What happened to the people who had crystallized their body more than two hundred years ago?" Dudian narrowed his eyes.
Poland's face slightly changed as he shook his head: "I don't know."
Dean noticed the change in his face. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes: "Do you still want to lie to me?"
Poland's face turned ugly as he bowed his head.
"Are you really not going to say?" Dean stared at him.
Poland bowed his head in silence.
"Don't forget that your family is still in my hands." Dean reminded him in a cold voice.
Poland's face changed as he clenched his fingers and bowed his head. He didn't say anything.
Dean slightly raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Poland wouldn't say anything. There was a bad premonition in his heart. Was there a big secret hidden in this matter?
He thought for a long time but couldn't find an answer. He looked at Poland deeply. He didn't continue to ask questions as it would expose that he didn't kidnap Poland's family. He changed the question: "Why don't you implant the magic marks into your body to enhance your physique? At least your mind would be more agile and your lifespan would be longer, right? "
This was something he felt strange about. However, he always felt that the magic mark implanted into his body didn't just bring him power!
Especially when he saw the little worm penetrate into his body and form the magic marks. There was an inexplicable feeling. It was fear but also an unspeakable sense of loss. It was as if he had lost something extremely important.
Poland slightly loosened his fists as he saw that Dean didn't continue to ask questions. He was afraid that Dean would really kill his family. He felt that he would go crazy from the pain. However, although he was relieved, Dean's question made him feel embarrassed. He felt that every question of the teenager was sharp and touched the taboo in his heart.
"We are researchers. It's useless for us to need power." Poland bowed his head.
"Power is useful for everyone. Don't you want to live longer?" Dean looked at him: "If a doctor doesn't take his own medicine and doesn't accept his own treatment, then there is only one reason. That is that he will die and the situation will get worse after the treatment."
Poland's face changed. Cold sweat oozed out of his face as he buried his head lower. It was hard for him to imagine that he wouldn't be able to answer a question in front of a teenager who was less than twenty years old.
The hall fell into silence. Bolan could only hear his own heavy breathing. He tried to hold his breath, but his heart was beating faster. He could only open his lips to take in air so that his breathing would not be so obvious.
"Tell me, why?" Dean looked at him.
Poland bit his lips. After a long time, he sighed and raised his head like a deflated balloon. His face was full of exhaustion. "You really are a monster. Didn't you kidnap me to make a Demon Hunting Tool for you? How can you still pay attention to these things?"
"You answer my question." Dudian said.
Poland smiled and sighed: "In fact, it's nothing. I can't go back now. I admit that I have violated the prohibition." He whispered: "In fact, it's the rule of the Institute. As for the reason, it's probably because of the magic marks. It's not as significant as you think. Indeed, the magic marks can enhance the body, make the mind more agile and have extraordinary abilities. But it can't make people live longer."
The corner of his mouth revealed a bitter smile as he said: "The lifespan of a person who has been implanted with a magic mark is not much longer than that of an ordinary person. Once they die of old age, the magic mark will turn on their owner. I believe that if you see that scene, you will absolutely regret it."
Dean's pupils shrank. Magic marks bite back?
"I've seen a lot of deaths. Why haven't I seen the magic marks bite back?" He immediately asked.
Poland looked at him mockingly: "I'm talking about dying of old age. Have you ever seen a hunter die of old age? No. If you had seen one then you wouldn't have asked this question. People who die in battle will have their magic marks die along with them. But people who die of old age won't have their magic marks die. Instead they will devour the owner and take away the life of the owner to survive."
Dean was startled.
Suddenly, a chill spread from his chest. His scalp went numb, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. His heart trembled. He suddenly remembered that there was a living Parasitic Soul Worm wrapped in the magic mark on his chest! This thing would bite back at the owner's death?
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