Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 515 Mutation
Angular black fighter jets streaked across the sky. The rust-colored radiation cloud under the glow of the blood-red setting sun was cut in half by the flight path left by the supersonic flight. Tiny black dots fell from the dome and plunged headfirst into the suffocating sandstorm and radiation light.

"He finally came back."

Ilyich, who was sitting behind the desk, put down his pen. The handsome young man not far away spoke at the right time: "Doctor, with the speed he showed before, if a conflict really occurs, I'm afraid we will find it difficult to resist."

"It doesn't matter. You and I both have the will to die. As long as he is still cautious, there is still a chance that the negotiations can continue."

Although there is a famous saying that what you can't get on the battlefield, you can't get it at the negotiating table, but in the current situation, Qin Huai is eager to get a full set of Jacques genes to promote the research and development of Tianrui medicine. Ilich also showed the Sifan seeds in his hand to Yanfu Xingxing, fully demonstrating his firm will to rather die in glory than live in disgrace, so there is room for negotiation between the two sides.

And the fact was just as the centenarian had expected. In the face of sufficient benefits, Qin Huai still persuaded the high and mighty ghost lord Su Ling to return to the Summihu Experimental Base with the favorable conditions he had obtained and reappeared in front of the two of them.

".In short, there are many vast undeveloped lands waiting for you to make great achievements. Of course, the premise of all this is that you agree to my conditions."

After sending a Taoist soldier to deliver the black box containing the seeds of Sifan away from the base, Qin Huai sat in front of Ilich and laid out his chips.

"I can promise to help you develop your own Supreme Fifth Stage, but that's all. After that, I hope you can set me free."

Perhaps because he knew that there was almost no room for negotiation in the conditions offered by Qin Huai, Ilyich did not bargain. He just wanted to add a deadline to his future working days in a negotiating tone.

"No problem. I always respect the old and love the young. I can still make the decision on this matter."

Qin Huai smiled, his gentle eyes like a caring volunteer busying around in the nursing home. He agreed to Ilich's conditions without much hesitation.

"As for the complete set of Jacques genes that Big Ben requires, I will need some time and relevant equipment to replicate it."

"I have what you need at my base. You can complete the replication of the Yak gene there."

Qin Huai waved his hand, stood up and looked at the old office, and continued: "Pack up, the transport plane I arranged will arrive soon, and you will basically never come back here."

"Doctor, I'll go get ready."

Hearing this, Yuri, a handsome young man in a tweed coat, walked up to Ilyich, bowed slightly, and asked for instructions.

"Go."

Ilyich nodded slightly and was about to collect all the manuscripts on the desk when he saw a hand suddenly reach out and tightly grab his neck.

At the same time, the handsome face that had been with him for decades caught his eyes. With its indifferent and arrogant look, and almost overflowing divinity, it was so strange and creepy.

The next moment, a loud golden thunder and fire emerged from Ilyich's body, instantly burning the sleeves of his personal secretary into black ashes.

Yuri's facial features were illuminated by the dazzling lightning and fire. Colorful scales appeared on his unharmed forearms, and his whole body exuded a very dangerous aura.

"Infighting?"

Qin Huai, who witnessed all this, naturally found something wrong. He immediately grabbed Yuri's forearm with his ghostly hand. The force that was enough to split mountains and seas crushed the bones of this handsome secretary until they creaked.

But even so, Yuri still acted as if nothing had happened. He endured the severe pain, twisted his waist and turned around, and actually wanted to rush out of the base while Ilyich and Qin Huai were resisting!

"The water of Canglang is clear, so I can wash my hat with it; the water of Canglang is turbid, so I can wash my feet with it."

Two streams of water, one clear and one turbid, wrapped around Yuri's body like ribbons and instantly suppressed the blazing lightning and fire on Ilyich's body. Looking at his effortless appearance, his power level was definitely one level higher than the highest fifth level representing the Seventh Palace!
"Cang Lang? You're Xingxing? No, you're Sifan!"

The unique aura of the Yanfu inheritance spread out, Qin Huai's expression changed, and the high-pressure water knife cut through, leaving a shimmering cloud-like blade edge.

"I knew that Xuanyuan Ji, that jerk, was unreliable."

Yuri narrowly avoided the shock wave of water knife, and all the furnishings behind him were shattered.

Golden light shone brightly in Ilyich's eyes, and an invisible spiritual blade chopped down, instantly cutting his elbow into two broken arms with only blood and skin sticking together. Yuri tilted his head to the side, avoiding Qin Huai's heavy punch. The clear water of the Yellow River circled around his arm, and his injury healed immediately. It was completely impossible to tell that he had suffered a serious injury a few seconds ago.

[Feng Yi]: Sifan's new born son, Liusi Hebo. After killing [Yuri Vasilyevich Bondarev] in Zog Port half a year ago, he took his place and lurked beside Ilyich with the same face, seeming to be planning something big.

"Hmm? Big fish!"

Qin Huai's eyes flickered, and the low buzzing sound of the ether furnace core became louder.

At this moment, Tianwu Daobing, who was holding the Sifan Seed and walking away from the base, suddenly froze. A strange deathly white color spread from the black box in his hand, first wiping his arm clean, and then splashing in all directions like a rippling pool of water!

There was no sound at all. The strong dead white color was like the wildest ink, wiping out large areas of ruins. The desolate Gobi desert was endless, but this dead white color was extremely eye-catching!

Qin Huai, who was stuck in a stalemate with Feng Yi in the corridor of the base, sensed the death of his soldiers and his face changed drastically. He then saw the dead white color in the distance gradually seeping into and spreading to the ground. Waves of flames and ice surged up and attacked Si Fan Shengku who was nearby.

Feng Yi tilted his head slightly, swung his left hand back, and a dim yellow stream of water gushed out. The dim yellow muddy water with white foam hit the flaming ice stream, and the power was immediately suppressed, and both died.

"A mortal dares to lurk in the cold winter? How audacious!"

Qin Huai's eyes and hands were quick, and the water front that seemed to be spreading out like flowing clouds suddenly condensed and slashed fiercely at Feng Yi's right elbow, which had just healed from an injury.

puff~
Blood splattered everywhere, broken arms drifted away with the current, Feng Yi's face was indifferent, the sound of gurgling water surged, and the originally narrow and long corridor was filled with surging muddy waves that hit the wall, dragging Qin Huai and the other man into He Bo's home ground!

Looking at the extremely conspicuous dead white mark that was getting closer and closer in the distance, Qin Huai gritted his teeth and resisted the erosion of the muddy yellow water. He surrounded himself with Canglan and rushed to Ilich, who had turned into a small red giant, grabbed him and was about to activate the [Trance].

"Late!"

Feng Yi picked up the broken arm that Canglang Qingliu handed over with an expressionless face. Suddenly, violent white bubbles surged out of the turbid yellow mud water that filled the base's corridor. Immediately afterwards, a glazed dragon suddenly flashed and rushed to the two of them with its mouth wide open.

This dragon has a crocodile head and a shrimp body. Its body is crystal clear, just like the finest ice jadeite. Its two eyes are bright red like gemstones, and its whiskers are swaying, full of charm. [Ancient Ice Dragon]

Category: Yellow River species

Comprehensive evaluation: 3,500 years of cultivation (peak of the Seventh Palace)
tearing~
Golden-red blood dissipated in the water. Before the [Ancient Ice Dragon] that had just bit off Ilich's left hand could show its ferocity again, it was hit by a dragon claw that also shone with a clear glass light, causing its shell to crack and fly back.

"What a perverted body."

Feng Yi, who had been secretly calculating the time, saw that Ilich had been protected by Qin Huai behind him. He sighed, retracted the [Ancient Ice Dragon], and turned around to jump towards the deadly white mark that spread to the corridor.

And in that dead white color, a black crack had appeared at some point, exuding a deep and solemn atmosphere, which easily reminded people of the magnificent pupils of the ancient demon god.

"Come as you like, leave as you like, huh, who do you think you are?!"

Along with the fall of the cold voice, there was a crack that looked like a claw mark. Su Ling, who was wearing a white coat, seemed to be strolling in the garden. The ferocious beast Qiongqi behind him raised its wings, and the extremely sharp space blade light went straight to Feng Yi.

The blade light silently swept through the air at high speed, and in the blink of an eye caught up with Feng Yi, who was only inches away from the black rift and whose whole body was surrounded by clear and turbid waves.

puff~
The dim waves fell to the ground and dissipated, revealing Feng Yi, who looked miserable and covered with bruises.

His lower body was soaked in the Yellow River, and his upper body was naked. Not only his arms, but also his chest and neck were covered with colorful scales, but most of them had fallen off. His whole body was covered with wounds that were almost visible to the bones, and he was torn into pieces. He looked like a pile of stitched-together limbs.

"【Nine-curved Scale Armor】?"

Su Ling raised his eyebrows, and the Qiongqi behind him roared to the sky. The black crack that was big enough for a person to pass through suddenly began to shrink and was about to close again.

"Avon, hurry up."

After the hoarse voice, there were three pairs of old hands that held the crack and tore it open again.

Relying on the all-consuming power of Sifan, Feng Yi narrowly escaped the pursuit of Qiongqi. Feng Yi, who had long lost his human form, raised his bloodshot eyes, looked deeply at Su Ling, then pulled the corners of his mouth apart, fell into the black fissure, and disappeared under the joint cover of the Eight Kus of Sifan.

"You are a bastard who is relying on your life to not know the consequences."

Seeing that Feng Yi had disappeared, Su Ling's lips curled up into an inexplicable smile, as if she was not at all ruined by the annoying thing of mice appearing in the house.

Then he turned around and glanced at Ilyich whose left arm was broken. With a flash of his eyes, the [Nine-bend Yellow River Water] summoned by the River God Feng Yi was decomposed and dissipated into harmless water vapor, releasing its suppression on genetic abilities.

"Show me your life's work."

Walking slowly in front of Ilich, Su Ling raised his hand to stop Qin Huai who was about to speak, and spoke to the old friend in front of him.

When Ilich saw Su Ling appear out of nowhere, his expression did not change. He just gently clenched his remaining right fist, and a strong and abundant vitality burst out from the depths of his blood genes. In just a breath of time, his lost left hand was restored to its original state.

[Fourth-order gene: Summer Jacques]: The body's cells acquire an activity that is almost impossible to be killed. When developed to the extreme, rebirth through a drop of blood may not be impossible!
[Fourth-order gene: Autumn Jacques]: Can adjust any living being, including oneself, to the peak functional state that can be achieved through natural growth, without any side effects.

"The new limbs are only as strong as the flesh of an ordinary person, so it's just barely enough."

Su Ling only took a glance at Ilich, who had turned back into a bald old man, and had almost figured out his genetic abilities.

Although Ilich's new left arm looks no different from the past, it is far from the strength of a fifth-level soldier. It will take at least half a month for it to naturally recover to its previous strength.

"I will investigate the Sifan spy's presence in Winter and submit a report to Yan Zhaohui. If the old man asks you about this matter, please tell me."

Su Ling was playing with a golden pen that he had taken out from somewhere, looking at the dead white mark that had stopped spreading in the distance, and spoke to Qin Huai.

"I will tell you the truth and never make any assumptions."

Qin Huai understood what Su Ling meant and immediately responded.

After the two of them reached a tacit understanding, he discovered that the golden fountain pen in Su Ling's hand had a very strange shape. The pen cap was designed to be a light golden flying swallow nailed to the pen cap by steel nails, but it had the face of a young boy with his eyes gouged out, growling in pain, and his teeth and tongue were clearly visible.

"Well, this place has been ravaged by Sifan, and the space walls are too thin. We can't stay here for long. You should follow me back to Big Ben."

As he spoke, Qiongqi had already waved his claws to create a space rift leading directly to Big Ben.
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No one could have imagined that Tanya Mining, one of the three major powers, would choose to take a cold approach to the looting of the S-area base by unknown bandits, and did not massacre the people in S-area, find the culprit and carry out crazy revenge.

Of course, many people suspected that this was a friction and infighting between the three powers, and the reason why Tanya Mining did not pursue the matter was actually that the Round Table Council had obtained unimaginable benefits from the attackers through certain means. After weighing the two, Tanya Mining chose to remain silent.

When a giant with immense influence exposes his weakness and is bitten by a hyena, the ambitious people in the wasteland will often become restless. But they will soon discover that in this winter era, apart from some scattered geniuses who can be called heroes of the world, there are not many people who can embarrass the powerful.

Meanwhile, at the Big Ben Research Institute in old London, Qin Huai had accomplished most of his goal of returning to winter. He no longer needed to work hard on the remaining tasks. He only needed to follow the steps in the physical examination. With Albert's cooperation, Ilich would naturally complete the research and development of Tianrui Pharmaceutical.

As for the Billion Stars Project, which Su Ling put as the primary goal, to be honest, Qin Huai, as a participant, did not understand the direction and purpose of the experiment at first. But after he and Wei Yueyan activated [Spiritual Travel] and traveled through the sea of ​​leaves in different directions, distances and intensities, he gradually understood the key to the Billion Stars Project.

To put it bluntly, Su Ling wanted to replicate the effect of [Spiritual Wandering] on the celestial agents. He intended to artificially cultivate a similar ability to [Spiritual Wandering] based on the innate Yama authority of the star agents through bubble surgery, or other means that could affect bubbles and give birth to soul talents.

The trouble is that there are basically no formulas to refer to for similar experiments, and we can only rely on one experiment after another to compare data, summarize experience, and continuously approach the correct answer.

In short, whether it is for the research and development considerations of Tianrui Pharmaceutical or the experimental needs of the Billion Stars Project.

Next, Qin Huai will need to spend quite a long time at the Big Ben Research Institute.

(End of this chapter)