Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 14 Evolution Medicine

This thing...

Russell clenched his right fist and blew the four bodies into smoke, letting the rain wash them away into nothingness, while his eyes were fixed on the injection in his hand.

The thing that a hybrid can carry with him is most likely the evolutionary medicine that has been pursued by Kassel Academy for many years and has driven countless hybrids crazy.

Russell opened the safety buckle, squeezed a little medicine onto his fingertips, and sniffed it.

It was like opening Pandora's box. Just this one drop of medicine was filled with extremely tempting charm. Every cell in his body was telling of hunger and thirst.

It really is an evolutionary medicine.

There was a glint in Russell's eyes, but he was also a little hesitant.

This thing has huge side effects. After injection, it can greatly increase the concentration of dragon blood in the hybrid's body. Correspondingly, the dragon's genes will instantly cover the human genes. The injector will gradually lose consciousness until completely transformed into Deadpool.

But this is relative to ordinary hybrids. Russell looked at the potion in his hand and was tempted. If he swallowed it, it would undoubtedly greatly shorten the growth time.

What he lacks most now is time.

The Kuimen Plan has already begun, and Old Tang doesn't have much time left.

If Lu Mingze and Principal Ange's plan goes according to plan, four months later, the thrones of the twin kings of Bronze and Fire will collapse.

However, during this period, even for the Secret Party and Kassel Academy, their experiments on improving bloodline were not considered safe, otherwise they would not have carried out the Nibelungen Project, which consumed extremely high resources and had only one quota, until 2011 when the fourth dragon clan was located.

The item in his hand was probably an experimental item for recording data that came from some unknown force. The small workshop used a lot of ingredients and they only cared about killing and not burying. After taking it, there was no guarantee that you wouldn't irreversibly turn into a little dragon man.

Russell was considering whether he should take the risk.

"Roar..." At this moment, a low roar from not far away woke Russell who was deep in thought.

I forgot about you. Russell glanced at the sick tiger in the cage and put the potion in his pocket. There was no rush for the evolutionary medicine.

When I dream again, if Russell from the new world appears and their energy and spirit are added together, then no matter what the side effects are or anything else, things will be safer.

Russell walked to the front of the cage, his golden eyes becoming brighter.

The suppression caused by the life level made this powerful Bengal tiger king almost curled up in the small cage.

It stared at the bloody aura coming towards it in great horror, and let out deep roars, trying to repel the murderous intent that made it tremble.

It’s a pity that the whistling sound that had always been successful did not allow it to continue its life.

In ten minutes, the tiger was no longer in the cage. Its skin, bones, essence and blood were all transformed into the purest essence and stored in Russell's limbs and bones waiting to be digested. Before this essence was completely consumed, Russell would have to go without food for at least a month.

"It's a good harvest." Russell burped and put away the three pistols and six magazines on the ground. Although these things were of no use to him, it was not good to let them fall into the hands of others.

After doing all this, Russell returned the same way, went down the mountain, threw his raincoat into the trunk, sat back in the car, lowered the backrest, and enjoyed this moment of peace.

The rain is still falling, with no sign of stopping, and the raindrops hit the roof and windshield with a crackling sound. How about an exciting and thrilling wilderness construction?
Russell thought so.

He had tried it more than once before, so the car was full of tools, including not only a ready-made fireplace chimney tent, but also an engineer shovel, nails, ropes and other items.

In his previous life, when he was awake at night and scrolling through Tik Tok, he would always see videos of camping in the snow or building in the wilderness. At that time, he always complained that the houses built by those bloggers were short and small, like tombs.

But when he tried to build a wooden house for the first time, he found that digging a hole was really a physical job. A hole one and a half meters deep almost exhausted him. It was after this incident that he realized that bringing a tent for camping was more useful than anything else.

But the tent was not warm enough. Last time when they were camping in the wild, he was almost frozen into an ice stick. He had to get up in the middle of the night and drive home to take a hot shower.

So he bought a fireplace, but later he didn't have much time, so it has been put aside until now.

Buzz~buzz——

Russell was reminiscing when the vibration of his cell phone brought him back to reality. It was a call from Lu Mingfei.

"Hey, Mingming, what's wrong?" After gathering his thoughts, Russell turned on the accelerator and started the ignition while connecting his phone to Bluetooth. Lu Mingfei's voice then rang out in the car: "It's okay, Boss. I just wanted to tell you that I've arrived at Kassel College."

Russell calculated the time. Lu Mingfei had set off the day before yesterday, so he should have arrived by now.

I just don’t know if Lu Mingfei, who didn’t build a bond with Nuonuo this time, can shine on the free day.

"Boss, you don't know this. I encountered a real-life CS match right after I entered school. Professor Guderian got shot in the head right in front of me. I almost pissed myself. And then there's more..."

Lu Mingfei talked a lot, starting from the shock of meeting Finger while waiting for the bus at the station, to the nervousness of facing the upcoming 3E exam. Russell responded from time to time with some interjections or questions.

By the time Lu Mingfei finished his narration, Russell had just parked his car back in his garage.

"Boss, tell me, if I fail the bloodline rating test, will my memory be erased and I be sent back to my country?" Lu Mingfei asked worriedly.

"Don't be afraid of anything, you're the most awesome S-rank. If Kassel Academy doesn't want you, then come back and join me. My family is no worse than those half-blood families of the Secret Party."

Russell boasted without blushing or beating his heart, but he didn't say much, because there was a 90% chance that Norma was monitoring Lu Mingfei's phone. The more he said, the more mistakes he would make. His words were okay to fool Lu Mingfei, but they seemed too naive in front of Ange, a 130-year-old old man.

"Is this true?" Lu Mingfei's voice was filled with surprise and delight when it came from the phone.

On the train leading to the academy, because Nono had mentioned the matter of mixed-race families, out of curiosity, he asked Professor Guderian for knowledge in this regard. The result he got was that China's mixed-race families were both mysterious and powerful, and some of them might be direct descendants of a certain Dragon King.

"Why would I lie to you?" Russell walked into the room and stuffed one of the pistols and the extra magazines into the safe. "When have I ever lied to you?"

"I can rest assured that."

In a deep mountain in the suburbs of Chicago, USA, an extremely luxurious building complex stretches between the saddles of two mountains. Lu Mingfei lies on the window of his dormitory, looking up at the crescent moon hanging on the eaves of the tall clock tower, his eyes gradually filled with longing.

In another dormitory just one floor away from him, Chu Zihang retracted his dazzling gaze, and placed his black contact lenses next to the computer on the desk. His slightly furrowed brows showed that he was depressed.

(End of this chapter)