Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, successfully saving Yuan Zhihualing.

At the door was a courier boy wearing a blue raincoat.

He handed the tightly wrapped heavy package to Lin Xuan and turned to leave.

Lin Xuan opened the package. In addition to three boxes of reagents, there were also three human skin masks.

At the same time, the communicator in Lin Xuan's hand rang. As expected, it was An Qingyu calling.

Lin Xuan answered the phone.

"I've already tested the two samples of blood you sent me. Just like yours, direct injection will cause the other person to explode.

Their blood diluents are also in those three boxes of injections. You can let them try it and see if they can create a hybrid."

The term "hybrid" was proposed by Lin Xuan, and An Qingyu found it surprisingly appropriate.

“Also, I’ve already marked the injections. From low to high, there are three grades: FED, and D. Grade is the same concentration as before.

I don't know what will happen if I get a low-level shot followed by a high-level shot.

If you encounter this situation, you can try it and tell me when you get it.

By the way, I have already found your and the other two's identities. I'll send them to you for a look."

"Qingyu, there's something else I need your help with."

"what's up?"

"Jialan is here."

"?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

"I understand. I'll find a new identity and send it over."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Sister Jialan is here?"

A beautiful girl in a plain white dress, floating in the air, came up to An Qingyu, only a fist away from him.

"Ah."

An Qingyu nodded.

"That's a good thing, because now our team's Fatty is still missing."

The girl happily flipped in the air and found that An Qingyu was staring at her without blinking.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Er tilted his head.

"Nothing, I just feel that if I am a circle, then you must be the center of my circle."

An Qingyu adjusted his glasses, and all he could see was Jiang Er in a white dress.

"Why am I the center of the circle?"

The girl's face is red.

"Because the center of a circle is unique and certain."

"Well."

The girl's cheeks flushed, she stammered, and even her magnetic field began to be disturbed.

The Jiang'er received a critical hit of 10,000 tons and could not recover.

the other side.

Lin Xuan looked at the new identities of the three people in the communicator.

Lin Xuan's name is Uesugi Xuan.

Lao Zhao is Uesugi Sorajo, and the captain is Uesugi Makino.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh at Jiang Er's absurdity. He could actually invent three such identities.

Looking at the sky outside, Lin Xuan turned around and threw Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye's masks and injections to them.

"Lao Zhao, Captain, get ready. We have work to do tonight."

Chen Muye took the injection made from his own diluted blood and the human skin mask, put them neatly away, and looked at Lin Xuan.

The tone was extremely serious.

"Let's not talk about this for now, Lin Xuan, we need to talk about your lifelong event."

He was no longer worried about Qiye, now only Lin Xuan was left.

Lin Xuan had no intention of finding a partner at all, which made him, the captain, very worried.

Lin Xuan: ...Can I refuse?

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That night.

The heavy rain has turned into drizzles, blowing on everyone's faces with the wind, bringing a slight chill.

Lin Xuan straightened his sleeves and waved his hand, taking the inhuman monster lying dead in front of him into Nibelungen.

Thanks to the list provided by Mei Matsuda, the experiment went smoothly and was completed in just one night.

Everyone on the list deserves to die, and their deaths will not be investigated or attract anyone's attention.

At this time, the injection had been used up, and Lin Xuan also came to some interesting conclusions.

First of all,

The blood of Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye can indeed be transformed into hybrids, and like Lin Xuan, it only requires their permission.

Lin Xuan and both Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye can control the hybrids transformed by them, and Lin Xuan's control is even greater than theirs.

also,

Injections can indeed be injected from low to high, but basically no one can withstand multiple injections.

Lin Xuan guessed that it might take some time to digest before the next injection could be given, just like the magic potions he had seen in a novel in his previous life.

Of course, it could also be that the other party is simply not good enough and can’t handle it.

We need to conduct a few more rounds of experiments to find out what is going on.

Why do I feel like a villain?

Lin Xuan rubbed his chin.

It must have been his illusion.

He decisively put the thought behind him.

On the side, Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye winked at each other for a while. Finally, Zhao Kongcheng seemed to be defeated and coughed lightly.

"Lin Xuan."

"What's wrong, Lao Zhao?"

"I heard a story from someone else,"

Zhao Kongcheng spoke casually, but he didn't know that his eyes had already drifted to the sky.

"Once upon a time, there was a boy named Xiaogang. He was very loyal to his girlfriend. When he walked down the street, no matter how beautiful a girl was, he would not look at her.

...He even watched porn movies without women in them."

Lin Xuan:?

Chen Muye's mouth twitched. Originally, he just wanted Zhao Kongcheng to ask Lin Xuan about his sexual orientation, but he didn't expect the other party to do such a thing.

Lin Xuan looked at Zhao Kongcheng strangely, he felt that there was something else behind his words.

Thinking about the conversation between Chen Muye and him during the day, Lin Xuan immediately understood and his face darkened.

"Let me make it clear that my sexual orientation is normal and monogamous. I always like beautiful girls."

The two men obviously did not believe Lin Xuan's words and still looked strange.

There is obviously a deep misunderstanding.

Lin Xuan's mouth twitched, and he stopped explaining and led the way towards Hei Wutong.

This kind of thing becomes more confusing the more you explain it.

Back at Hei Wutong, this time neither Youli Heizhe nor Xiao Jin were standing guard at the door.

Lin Xuan could keenly hear the cheers of women and the sound of drinks clinking coming from the second floor.

Lin Xuan went straight up to the third floor and came to his room.

He was just about to send a message to An Qingyu to tell her about tonight's achievements when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, Yuan Zhilu lowered his eyebrows and bowed to Lin Xuan.

"Lord Uesugi."

"Alright, alright, it's just the two of us, no need to do all that."

Lin Xuan waved his hand and said casually.

It would be fine if this little guy insisted on calling him "sir" in front of others.

There was no one else around now, and Lin Xuan felt awkward when the other party called him like that.

After all, he is not the kind of idiot who likes to see others being humble in front of him to satisfy his desire for dominance.

"Then... Boss?"

The boy hesitated, then changed his words, the tension in his tone dissipating a little.

"Forget it, whatever you want. What do you want to see me about?"

"Boss, I want to gain strength, like Sister Matsuda and Mr. Sato."

The boy was about to kneel down as he spoke, but he only felt a flash before his eyes, and Lin Xuan appeared in front of him, supporting him.

"Can I know the reason?"

“I want to repay your kindness to my sister and me, and I long for power.

If I had the power, I could protect my sister."

The boy looked up and looked directly into Lin Xuan's eyes, with a gleam in his eyes.

He was honest and he longed for power.

Lin Xuan rubbed the boy's head hard.

"Okay, but not now."

Seeing the boy's gloomy expression, Lin Xuan explained, "The current injection is still unstable and needs a few more rounds of testing.

Once things are stable, if you still want to become a mixed-blood, I won't refuse you."

"A mixed-blood..."

The boy murmured and nodded quickly.

"Thank you, Boss."

"You're welcome. Compared to this, why don't you try being a gigolo? I think it's very promising."

Lin Xuan rubbed his chin and suggested.

"...Please let me refuse. Besides, if I really work as a gigolo at my age, it would be illegal."

Yuan Zhilu shook his head like a rattle, obviously very resistant.

He would risk his life for Lin Xuan, but forget about the matter with Niulang.

Then he heard someone make a soft sound.

Yuanzhilu:...

He suddenly thought of Uncle Zhao's evaluation of the boss.

When there is no danger, the boss is the biggest danger.