Genetic Experts in the Age of Reiki

Chapter 35
The toxin has penetrated deep into the internal organs, which means that this time he is sure to die.

Strong winds and waves are coming, Shu Wang didn't expect that he would capsize in this ditch!
Just why hesitate, why wait!

"Squeak~"

I am not reconciled~
The first-generation rat king hissed for the last time in his life and closed his eyes. The cry was full of regret and resentment.

It wasn't until he ran about a kilometer that Lin Huai stopped, leaning against a street lamp and panting violently.

Even his lungs, which have been strengthened twice, can't bear to run a kilometer at a sprint speed of 50 meters.

The rest is the rest, he still hasn't completely relaxed, his legs are still in the running posture, and if the form is wrong, he can start running immediately.

"It's not good to aim too high, it's better to pick a fast running ability as soon as possible."

"The effect of the medicine should have fully exerted its effect. I don't know the specific effect."

The moment Lin Huai opened the mineral water bottle, the medicine began to volatilize in the air.

Not to mention that later he wasted time washing his face and rinsing his face, buying time for the potion to evaporate and take effect.

However, he was still a little bit worried. The genetic pollution potion was a very common genetic weapon in the interstellar world. It had an excellent ability to kill flesh and blood. Soldiers who did not have spiritual power were powerless against the polluting potion.

It stands to reason that there should be nothing to worry about, it's just a little mouse equivalent to a second-order genetic warrior, but this world is very abnormal, no matter how careful you can be, you can't be too careful.

Lin Huai looked at the scene of the incident, and his strengthened eyes allowed him to clearly see things one kilometer away.

The scene was a little tragic.

A giant black-haired rat that was about to be stained red with its own blood fell miserably on the ground. There was a long bloody trail on the ground behind it. It seemed that it had slid a long distance on the rough ground.

The giant rat was about the height of a person, with a strong body, a hideous face, protruding eyes, and blood flowing out of its seven orifices, and it felt like it was dying.

Its sides are covered with black hair, and its whole body looks like a clean-shaven domestic pig.

For Lin Huai, a novice who is still in the apprenticeship stage, even if the Mouse King is dead, his body still exudes a terrifying pressure, which makes him instinctively not want to get close.

"Is it dead?"

He was still a little unsure if the mouse was really dead.

Looking from a distance, the breathing movement of the chest has stopped, and the brain was directly hit by the ground and a large dent was made. There was white liquid flowing out of it. No matter how it looked, it looked like it was dead.

Get a little closer.

"Snapped"

Lin Huai threw another bottle of mineral water that was mostly unscrewed near the Shu King's body. The moment the water bottle fell to the ground, under the action of the liquid in the bottle, the lid was easily washed away, and the medicine volatilized again. out of the air.

This time he threw an anesthetic, and he filled Brother Shu with both kinds of medicine, but he couldn't believe that he didn't suck enough.

For the packaging of medicines, Lin Huai did not choose popular glassware, but chose mineral water bottles that are extremely common in life.

This is also a kind of camouflage!

Imagine that during a fight, one party suddenly pulls out a glass container. Any fool can see that he wants to drink medicine, and he will definitely do everything possible to interrupt it.

But if someone suddenly took out a bottle of mineral water, the intention was really hard to guess.

What if people are just thirsty.

Just like Lin Huai drinking mineral water, Shu Wang didn't care much, it was so confusing.

After all the potions evaporated, and the Mouse King still didn't move, Lin Huai felt relieved and slowly approached its corpse.

It is clearer when viewed close up than when viewed from a distance.

The scene was a mess. The surface of the Shu King's corpse was full of pits and pits. The naked eye could even see its tattered internal organs from the deepest depressions. The body was covered with strange-shaped flesh and fur. It kept squirming, as if it had life.

The 20-meter radius around the rat king's corpse seemed to be a forbidden area for life. The leaves withered, the vegetation fell, and the corpses of mosquitoes that had no time to escape could be seen everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Lin Huai was also a little terrified.

Although he knew the power of the potion in his heart, he was still shocked when he saw this scene of extinction.

After all, he was just an ordinary researcher in the past, spending every day doing research, and the bloodiest thing he has ever come into contact with may be killing experimental animals.

"No wonder the genetic pollution medicine is classified as a military medicine."

"Fortunately, I lowered the effect of the medicine on purpose, otherwise the situation would be really difficult to control."

After successfully defeating the enemy, the corners of Lin Huai's mouth rose wildly towards the Shu King who was still exuding a powerful aura.

"That's me, otherwise, in this situation, which trainee martial artist can escape for his life, let alone kill him back!"

"Alas! This is the power of technology!"

"A branch product derived from a simple genetic technology has such great power, how can this kind of brainless beast understand."

Even Lin Huai didn't expect that his potion would work so quickly this time, and he knew why he ran so far with all his strength.

If it weren't for the consideration that this kind of black-haired rat has always been simple-minded and may only have certain biological instincts, Lin Huai might have knelt down and offered the genetic medicine on his body to beg for mercy.

Simply begging for mercy is definitely not enough. If you offer treasures that are of great benefit to its strength while begging for mercy, and then guarantee that you can make better ones, the chance of surviving is still very high.

Lin Huai is not ashamed to ask for perfection for a while, and the most important thing is to survive.

Only by surviving can you take revenge, and only by surviving can you have more possibilities.

Begging for mercy is the method with the highest survival rate and the greatest variability in calculations. If the enemy is a human, the hope of survival is infinite. Unfortunately, the enemy is a mouse.
There is still no need to take this risk.

Turn the page, turn the page!

Regarding this cowardly method, Lin Huai, who was carefully examining the Shu King's body, said that he definitely did not come up with it himself, and it must have been imposed on him by No. [-] guy.

Leaving aside other things, the corpse of the Shu King is of great research value to Lin Huai. He is very curious about the practice routes of the beasts in this world.

Human beings practice martial arts passed down from ancient times, which is the result of human civilization passed down from generation to generation, but these beasts that have just opened up their intelligence have nothing, how do they become stronger?

"I always feel that researching in this direction will be of great benefit to me."

Inexplicably, such thoughts appeared in Lin Huai's heart. You must know that the martial arts system did not give Lin Huai such a strong sense of throbbing.

(End of this chapter)