Two months later.
In a laboratory in the back hall, Dean and several old men in white coats stood outside a glass window. They saw a serious operation was going on inside, and lying on the operating table was a young man with a square face. His whole body was anesthetized, and he was in a coma.
Two pairs of transparent dragonfly-like wings sprouted from the young man's back. These wings were covered with black wing bones that spread out like veins. At this moment, Fei Yue was personally operating the knife with the help of several old men in white robes. They completely opened up the young man's belly and busied themselves in his abdomen. From time to time, Fei Yue could be seen taking out a small piece of dark yellow intestine and stuffing it into the young man's abdomen. At the same time, she also pulled out a large piece of twisted intestine and internal organs.
His stomach was moved to his chest with a piece of intestine. The stomach was slightly deflated, and there was not much food inside.
"The Exorcist Family has mixed monster genes and added the flesh and blood of the Aragami. I don't know what effect it will have. If it can balance the Ice and Fire Magic Mark and stimulate new power, it will be great!"
"I hope it will succeed!"
"It's really exciting. We will witness the birth of God with our own eyes!"
Several old men in white coats looked at the situation in the laboratory and whispered excitedly. Their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes were shining like hungry wolves.
Dean frowned slightly. He felt that the words of these old men were a bit harsh. He glanced at them, and the murderous look in his eyes caught the old men's attention. Seeing Dean looking at them with a bad expression, they immediately retreated to the side, not daring to explain or contradict Dean. After all, Dean was the only rare experimental subject, and they could be replaced. If Dean really killed them, Crimson Moon would not avenge them.
After they retreated, Dean's eyes turned to the laboratory. He secretly prayed that Crimson Moon or someone else made a mistake and caused the experiment to fail.
Once this experiment was successful, it meant that Crimson Moon's God Creation Experiment was one step closer. It would not be long before this set of experiments was used on him.
Soon, his prayer was successful.
No one made a mistake, but when Crimson Moon was stitching up the square-faced youth's belly, he suddenly woke up from the anesthesia. His eyes were bloodshot and looked as if they were about to pop out of their sockets as he let out an angry and ferocious roar. Blue veins bulged on his neck, but they were incomparably dark.
The next moment, the square-faced young man's abdomen swelled up, and the half-stitched wound burst open, spraying dark green blood. Crimson Moon reacted quickly and pulled up her sterilized white gown to block the blood. Several holes were immediately burned into her white gown, as if the blood was actually acid.
The old men in white coats were not so lucky. Although they had been researching and experimenting all year round, their physiques were not that strong. Moreover, it happened so suddenly. They were instantly splashed with dark green blood. One by one, they screamed and wailed in agony. They covered their faces and rolled on the ground, knocking over the surgical carts around them. Various types of scalpels, forceps, vises, and other tools for different needs were scattered on the ground.
Whoosh!
As the dark green blood splashed out, a few strange dark green limbs suddenly sprang out of the square-faced young man's abdomen. They looked like arthropods with sharp barbs on them. As they wriggled, they struck another old man in a white coat who was slightly closer. The barbs hooked onto the old man's waist and sent him flying.
Crimson Moon frowned slightly as a cold light flashed in front of her eyes. She didn't even make a move, but a streak of silver light swept past several of the monstrous limbs, causing them to fall to the ground. Dark green blood flowed out of them and corroded the metal floor, leaving behind potholes.
"Squeak squeak!"
A sharp cry came from the square-faced young man's abdomen. A bloody head the size of a fist protruded from inside. It had a tortoise-like shell on top of its head and a single eye. Its facial structure looked like a human's face with a nose and lips arranged under the eye. It had no eyebrows, a sharp nose, and a huge mouth. The corners of the mouth were split all the way to the ears, revealing sharp teeth as it screamed.
This thing quickly noticed Crimson Moon in front of it and immediately rushed towards her.
Crimson Moon frowned slightly. A metal can had appeared in her hand out of nowhere. As the little thing leaped out, she swung her hand and with a bang, the metal can was quickly sealed.
Bang! Bang!
The little monster's strength was so great that the metal can bulged slightly as if it would break out at any time.
Crimson Moon stared at it and saw that it struggled for a moment inside the metal can. After a few minutes, it gradually weakened and became calm again.
"It's dead?" Dean breathed a sigh of relief.
Crimson Moon frowned and twisted the metal can open.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a bloody shadow flashed and jumped out of the can like a monkey, pouncing on Crimson Moon's face.
Crimson Moon quickly raised her hand, pinched it, and stuffed it back into the metal can. She sealed it again and then placed it in a groove on another experiment table that was embedded in the ground. The metal can was just right in the groove. No matter how hard it struggled, the metal can did not move.
Crimson Moon looked at the old men in white coats who were rolling on the ground and moaning. Her expression was as indifferent as ever. She said, "All of you, get out. Clean your bodies and receive treatment."
Her words seemed to have a kind of magic power, causing the screaming old men in white coats to stop struggling. They were sweating profusely. Gritting their teeth, they covered their festering faces and turned to leave the laboratory.
"How could it fail?"
"Kern, are you okay?"
"Quick, I'll take you to the treatment room."
Several old men who were waiting next to them immediately greeted them and took the injured old men away.
Only Crimson Moon and the little monster in the metal can were left in the laboratory. The square-faced young man seemed to be dead, his body was not moving at all.
Dean used his x-ray vision to look at him and saw that the heat source in his body was quickly dissipating. Many of the blood vessels in his body had actually shrunk and were wrinkled as if they were dried. The magic marks on his left shoulder and chest had long disappeared.
After looking for a moment, Dean roughly guessed the origin of the little monster. It should be the magic marks in his body!
"Too many active Aragami cells were injected, causing it to engulf his own body. Instead, it used his body as an ovary and the magic marks inside as a tonic to give birth to a new life …" Dean's eyes were full of dignity. Creating life, since ancient times, this was the ability and power of "God"!
However, at this moment, Crimson Moon did it. She touched the forbidden area that could only be seen but not reached.
Although the experiment had failed, this alone was enough for him to be proud of.
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