1392: C1392 Sample Ready

C1392 Sample Ready

The risk was very high, and Mu Chen needed to nod his head in order to carry it out.

"Your Majesty, with the improved genetic medicine and the smart chip that controls the brain, it can raise the strength of warriors to the extreme and make them 100% loyal!"

"What risk is there?"

"[Uh, if the smart chip is overclocked or is disturbed by brain neural creatures, it might lose control.]"

"This needs to be conducted in an empty field with heavy troops guarding it. The Southwest Mountain Range is a good choice"

Daming wanted to bring the experimental sample in front of Mu Chen.

Such an interesting thing, of course he could not reject it.

Hence, the experimenters and the plane quickly confirmed it. After the A.I. Chip transplant surgery, everyone immediately set off for Black Forest City.

When Nether Sacred Hands was tired of playing, he would often choose the rooftop of the building to rest on.

He was not used to concrete buildings that resembled steel forests. No matter how luxurious the renovations were, it would not do.

Mu Chen finished his work and went to the rooftop of the police department's office building.

He saw the tanned little old man lying on the straw mat, and beside him were several empty wine jugs.

"Why did you have the time to come and see me, this old man?"

"I heard that you are the strongest person in the entire Great Xia, so why don't you come and practice with me?"

Youming Sacred Hands jumped up from the straw mat like a carp.

This left Mu Chen at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

He finally understood how much of a headache the Dragon Group leader had.

"Senior, I am only here to see if there is anything that you are not considerate about in your daily life."

"Let's skip the martial arts sparring first. If there is any disturbance, it will inevitably cause others to be alarmed."

Ghost Sacred Hands shook his head and ignored Mu Chen's words.

He turned into a figure and rushed over. His hands were as fast as lightning, and they were about to pierce through Mu Chen's acupuncture points on his chest.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

"Crack crack..."

The fist in Mu Chen's berserk room also flashed out countless of afterimages, filling up all the positions in front of him.

He felt as if he had smashed into a steel bar. His opponent's fingers were indestructible.

The East and West Guardian sensed the battle aura and quickly went up to the rooftop.

He wanted to attack, but was stopped by Mu Chen's eyes.

The numerical advantage was useless against Nether Sacred Hands. Instead, it would become a burden to Mu Chen.

"Kid, why don't you use your weapon?"

"Bring out all your strength to play with."

"Hehehe, anything good will be confiscated by the senior. The best choice is to use your bare hands."

There were many unused building materials on top of the rooftop. Mu Chen had already attached his aura to it as he moved.

When Sacred Hands Nether World attacked again, he jumped ten meters away in a flash. Then, he clenched his fists in the void.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Kacha kacha..."

Countless tempered glass suddenly exploded, turning into sharp projectiles that swept towards the target.

No matter how unpredictable his movements were, there were no blind spots in his attacks. They would definitely land on his body.

Unfortunately, Mu Chen's idea failed again.

Nether Sacred Hands fell to the ground with his limbs raised.

His body's structure melted in a very strange manner, like an ice cream that was illuminated by the sun.

In a moment, he had turned into a black shadow without any thickness or rules.

The shadow moved around on the ground a few times, and finally landed beside Mu Chen, overlapping with his shadow.

"Hey, what the hell is this?"

Mu Chen jumped up into the air, letting the sunlight disperse all the darkness around him.

However, he still could not find any trace of Nether Sacred Hands.

"Your Highness, let's go to a place with a lot of people."

"There's no chance of winning if we continue fighting like this."

"Hahaha, little friend, don't panic. Many of the moves I practice don't have any combat power, but they are extremely strange."

Sacred Hands' voice came from all directions, but there was still no way to determine his exact location.

Mu Chen could only land on the ground once again.

"I have already arranged for a group of experts to set off from the capital. It won't be long before they arrive at his Black Forest City."

"We can let them accompany senior and fight a few rounds. There is no need to care about life and death."

Sacred Hands Nether immediately appeared in front of Mu Chen.

He began looking forward to something fun again.

In the evening.

The private jet with the military logo on it slowly landed at the Black Forest City Airport.

Dr. Daming and a few staff members walked out in a hurry.

The bulletproof glass cabinet that looked like a coffin was also pulled out by the tow truck. Inside was a sleeping experimental sample.

Looking at their vicious bread, it was obvious that they were prisoners from the prison.

Mu Chen walked to the glass cabinet and looked at it carefully. He even knew the identity of some of them like the back of his hand.

"I didn't expect the prisoners to be so valuable. If the method works, we can modify them in bulk."1

"Sending them to the border battlefield to play a role will make up for their previous crimes."

Dr. Daming nodded repeatedly. It was obvious that he was very confident in his research results.

Since he had nothing to do, he might as well start the test right now.

Mu Chen ordered people to call Sacred Nether Hand over. This little old man was happier than anyone else. It was as if he had seen a new toy.

"Did they also use Turtle Breathing Technique to sleep in the box?"

"It's not like that. The theory behind it is very complicated, but it also relies on some special medicine."

Mu Chen stood beside Professor Daming and watched him input a string of instructions into the computer. This was the activation of the transplant chip in the sample's body.

The controlled criminals could complete different kinds of missions according to different instructions, and it was not limited to fighting and killing.

The lid of a bulletproof glass cabinet was slowly opened. The man inside opened his eyes and jumped out.

He clenched his fists tightly. The killing intent emitted from his body had already entered into battle mode.

Unfortunately, from the looks of it, this fellow was so weak that it was not worth mentioning.

It was divided according to the level of a warrior's strength.

The samples were basically at the threshold of Divine level Martial Grandmasters who had just entered the sect.

There was no problem sweeping through those unranked combat teams, but at this moment, his opponent was the expert from ancient times, Nether Sacred Hands.

The little old man's expression was slightly disappointed.

He said to Mu Chen, "Using this kind of trash to fool me is too boring."

"Moreover, you don't even prepare weapons for these people. Fighting with bare hands, there is no chance of winning."

Mu Chen was very confident in Doctor Dai Ming's technique.

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