Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 121: Another stone tablet, seeds of chaos, horrific experiments, and crazy Western experts.

A moment later, the entire dock seemed to have fallen into a bloody hell.

The foreigners lay on the ground in a mess, their bodies twisted, and their faces still showed the fear and despair before death.

Some opened their eyes wide, as if questioning the unfairness of fate, while others opened their mouths wide, but could no longer make a sound.

The wounds on those corpses were horrific, and blood kept gushing out, staining the ground bright red.

In the midst of this tragic scene, the shackled Eastern slaves stood still, their eyes filled with shock, fear and confusion.

They looked at the bloody scene around them and their bodies trembled slightly.

After that, Lin Yaozu's mind turned slightly, he raised his arm gently, and as he waved his hand, a mysterious and powerful force emerged.

Immediately afterwards, a giant stone tablet seemed to be born out of nothingness, carrying with it a terrifying pressure and appearing out of thin air with the force of thunder.

The stone tablet was huge, like a small mountain, and it slammed heavily into the wooden planks of the dock with a roar.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, the wooden boards broke and shattered instantly, wood chips flew everywhere, and the entire dock shook.

Dust flew up, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world had come.

Many slaves subconsciously looked up at this earth-shaking movement.

At the moment I raised my head, a wonderful and mysterious connection surged in my body.

The connection originating from the Han blood creates a mysterious causal link with the stone tablet.

In an instant, it was as if a ray of inspiration struck his mind, and all the relevant contents of the Star Power Body Training Technique appeared in his mind.

This method seems to be an ancient heritage, containing endless mysteries and power.

Pictures of cultivation appeared in their minds, clear and vivid, as if there was an invisible mentor guiding them.

In a flash, sparks of hope gradually ignited in the eyes of many Eastern slaves.

It is the desire for power and the yearning for freedom.

At the same time, as the content related to the Star Power Cultivation Technique appeared, they also learned that killing aliens could increase the speed of cultivation.

On the other side, in the blink of an eye, Lin Yaozu had disappeared from the spot.

New seeds of chaos were planted again, and as for how things would develop in the future, that had nothing to do with him.

It doesn't matter whether they are like those star power practitioners on the treasure island who occupy the land and take vengeance crazily, treating foreigners as prey, or like those people in the former Qing territory who form forces and fight for power.

No matter what, the three promotion tasks will be completed.

The result is nothing more than fast or slow!

The next day, the tragedy at the Luoshanjicheng Wharf shocked all the top leaders of the United States.

"What? A stone tablet falling from the sky? The devil from the East? Oh! God! Such a thing actually happened!"

"Damn it! Why don't we send out the army immediately to surround that stone tablet!"

"Hahahaha... God bless Meilijian, this extraordinary power actually came to my door!"

"..."

As more and more information came to them, these senior executives were a little shocked at first.

But soon, all that remained in his mind was pure joy and undisguised greed.

There was a flickering and rising fanatical light in their eyes, as if they had seen endless power and authority beckoning to them.

The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, revealing a ferocious smile, full of desire for profit and possessiveness.

In their view, this is undoubtedly a great thing!

It seems like a great opportunity given by God, allowing it to gain more benefits and control greater power.

As for the thousands of foreigners who died as a result, they did not feel the slightest ripple in their hearts, not even a trace of pity or sympathy. In the minds of these high-ranking foreigners, those low-level foreigners were nothing more than insignificant existences.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't threaten their superior status and vested interests.

Those ants-like "scum" below will die, just like the dust dissipating and it doesn't matter.

At this moment, the selfishness and ruthlessness of the Ansa race were fully displayed.

Or perhaps, this is the nature of capitalists.

When it comes to their own interests, the top executives of Meilijian have shown extraordinary efficiency.

In just a few hours, hundreds of thousands of foreign troops appeared in Luoshanji City.

Moreover, the entire dock was tightly blocked.

Even the Eastern slaves who had just escaped were captured.

After about a few hours, a large number of experts transferred from all over the country rushed into the city with excitement in their heads.

In Western countries, the existence of supernatural powers is also the dream and yearning of countless people.

Nowadays, no one would refuse the opportunity to engage in research.

However, a few days later.

When a series of experimental results were reported, many senior executives became furious.

"What? It's useless? Only Orientals can gain extraordinary powers?"

"Oh my god! Has God abandoned us? No! Something is definitely wrong!"

"Continue researching...intensify efforts, even if it means exhausting the entire Meilijian to control this power."

"FUCK! What the hell is going on? Could it be related to that oriental pig that suddenly appeared? Catch him! We must catch him!"

"..."

In a temporary laboratory built near the dock, a group of American experts had red eyes and were shouting fanatically.

"No! It's still not right! Why is it useless?"

"Continue the experiment... This time we'll test the ability to withstand blows..."

"Come...dissect this experimental subject thoroughly. I want to see his internal tissues..."

"..."

The captured Oriental slaves were dragged roughly onto the cold experimental table like puppets without souls.

At this moment, their eyes were filled with fear, despair, hatred... but they were unable to break free from the ruthless bondage.

On the experimental table, various sharp instruments flashed cold light.

A new round of experiments begins again.

First, the experimenters would use sharp syringes to ruthlessly pierce the slaves' thin arms and draw large amounts of blood.

Then, they would force some unknown drugs into their mouths, ignoring their struggles and coughing, and observe the reactions of the drugs.

Some slaves would immediately begin to vomit violently and convulse, their bodies twisting into painful shapes.

Then, a sharp scalpel was used to cut into the body, exposing the bright red muscles and blood vessels for the so-called "organ function research."

“Ahhh… Damn it… Kill… Kill… Kill… Damn foreign dogs… Sooner or later, I’m going to kill you all!”

“Ahhhh… no…”

“Don’t… spare me… ahhh…”

The screams of the slaves echoed in the laboratory, but the experimenters turned a deaf ear to them and just recorded the data indifferently.

(End of this chapter)