God level mage system

Your body doesn't belong to you now, it belongs to the great genetic science, so what is the mere pain! "

"call……"

Ye Tian let out a mouthful of foul air helplessly.

Before telling Medier the truth, he had expected such a result.

Compared with Angela, who strictly abides by the tribal gene management law, Medier's desire for knowledge has broken through the lower limit of morality, which makes him easier to be used by the bait thrown by Ye Tian.

Ye Tian has no other choice. With his current strength, he can't support a mature scientific research team under the premise of complete secrecy. Medier is his only current reliance.

In the end, he still couldn't escape the slice experiment...

Ye Tian grabbed the fire axe, and took off his uniform jacket, revealing his upper body muscles covered with scars: "Just demonstrate the regenerative ability, right?"

"It's best to leave a sample of the body!"

Medier's eyes were fiery, he nodded repeatedly and said: "Trust me, I will definitely uncover the mystery inside! Another point, this is the academic field that Medier discovered exclusively, you must never tell others!"

Ye Tian clenched his teeth, raised his ax and dropped his entire right arm.

Limbs fell, blood splashed on the floor.

The regenerative ability was activated, and before the severed limb stopped convulsing, a new arm had grown out, the muscle lines were firm and powerful, and even the scars on the skin surface were exactly the same.

Ye Tian swung his fist across the air, and the wind of the fist blew past, the momentum was astonishing.

"Oh my God!"

Witnessing this astonishing scene, Madeline put his hands on top of his head, tore it vigorously, and pulled out a large handful of hair.

He quickly came back to his senses, tremblingly brought out a sterile dish, and carefully sealed up the severed limbs on the ground.

Ye Tian put back on his uniform, staring at Madeline with cold eyes: "That's fine."

"Enough is enough!"

Medier's eyes lit up, and he carefully put the sterile dish into the deepest sample room of the laboratory: "Give me three days, no! Two days! I can develop the most suitable muscle-strengthening medicine for you! "

"Let me know as soon as there is any progress, this is the terminal for you."

Ye Tian left his contact information, took out a special mobile phone terminal, put it on the test bench, and pointed to the exit of the laboratory.

"Next to the laboratory is the living area. There is enough food and water for you to stay here for a long time. I have set up alarms around the island. You'd better not step out of the island, and don't contact other people except me, otherwise if……"

Killing intent bloomed in Ye Tian's eyes.

"I know, I know, there is no need to explain such trivial matters!"

Madeline waved his hand impatiently: "I just have one request, nothing to do, don't disturb my research, it will affect the progress of the research, and remember to keep the two chips, the one you mentioned is called a magnetic plague bomb I’ll analyze it later.”

After explaining the follow-up matters, Ye Tian turned around and left the laboratory, and drove the only speedboat on the island back to the golden beach.

The sharp bow broke through the waves, feeling the water droplets falling on his cheeks, Ye Tian's mood gradually returned to calm.

The genetic experiment and the research on regenerative ability came to an end. What he can do now is to wait for Medier's follow-up research progress.

Ye Tian controlled the steering wheel of the speedboat with one hand and sailed at high speed, looked at the time on the terminal, and devoted himself to the research work. Before he knew it, he spent two days on the research on the island.

The message notification tone of "Dinglingling" sounded at this moment.

Ye Tian's expression became serious.

The source of the news is an unfamiliar ID: Xiangyang Zaibatsu.rollin.

"I have an exclusive commission with a good salary. I don't know if your firm...is willing to undertake it?"

"Feixun News Report: One week after the terrorist attack on the opera house, bad news came from the wild planet in the Lion King Starfield again, and they went to rescue the 9rd United Squadron of the 23th Brigade of the Tribal Fifth Fleet who was held hostage.

The star field near the U-315 star gate was suddenly attacked by rebel forces. The combat troops headed by the fleet commander Chen Xing and the A-level pilot "Rafale" fought bravely, but the rebel army was powerful, and the whole army died heroically. ..."

The latest news reports are being broadcast on the large screen projected by lasers.

Ye Tian dropped the dumbbell in his hand and focused on the broadcast screen.

completely annihilated?

Even the pilot with the A-level title was killed?

This is a big event...

Ye Tian was amazed, the scene of the battle was being shown on the broadcast screen, several SR-class starship battleships crashed, and the wreckage of the ship suffered a devastating blow.

Outside the ship, there are countless pieces of battle mech armor, forming a huge silver-gray ribbon, scattered in the deep cosmic space, sparkling under the light of the stars.

Such a heavy loss is rare in a century, and the tribal government will definitely not let it go, and a big war is inevitable.

Ye Tian resumed his sitting position, returned to the stretching equipment, and continued his physical exercise.

The place where he is now is a fighting training room in the second district of Dolan Star.

Although there is a G-force room that he specially purchased in the office, compared with professional training facilities, there is still a big gap in the training effect.

In order to improve the ability of genetic modification, it is nothing to spend more money.

The office didn't come in with any business, Medier's genetic experiment was progressing slowly, Ye Tian was in a predicament now, and he couldn't even spend the money in his pocket.

Someone knocked on the door of the box from the outside, and a fat female voice said, "Sir, I am the No. 91 sparring partner serving you. May I open the door?"

sparring?

Ye Tian stopped his movements, picked up the towel, and wiped the sweat off his upper body: "I didn't call for the sparring service, did I? Did I make a mistake?"

"It's Mr. Ye Tian from Room 11, there's nothing wrong with that."

The female voice continued: "Please open the door. After confirming the appearance, it will probably be clear."

"OK then…"

Ye Tian put the towel on his shoulders and walked to the door of the box.

But soon, his right hand was hanging in the air, no longer moving forward.

The walls of the box are traditional reinforced concrete structures, and the sound insulation effect is not very good. With Ye Tian's current hearing, he can clearly hear the heartbeat and breathing of the people outside the door.

There was more than one person standing outside the door.

There are four people!

what's the situation?
Ye Tian had a premonition of danger.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the hanger behind him. He came in a hurry, and he only brought a 13-energy particle hand weapon. The only close-up weapon was a superalloy military thorn with a blood slot.

At this time, she was lying quietly on the hanger, the outer sheath of the package shimmering.

"It's really strange, why can't the door lock be opened!"

Ye Tian grasped the doorknob with one hand, swayed back and forth to make noise, and flicked his right hand, the weapon in his hand was hung by his waist, the dark red military stab was unsheathed silently, and he held it with his backhand.