Alien Domination

"Wang Meng, are you guarding the front?"

Standing in front of the building, the slightly fatter special fighter asked in a muffled voice.

"Fang Dun, you guard the back, and leave it to me in the front. As usual, pay attention to safety and see who gets it this time."

The one who answered him seemed to be a clear female voice.

While she was talking, Wang Meng, the fully-wrapped female special forces member, walked towards the gate of the institute.

"Shit mission, I knew I would not come down. My princess, my Miss Zhihan, why did you have a concert tour in Yinxin City, and it was the most noticeable first stop."

"Don't you know how dangerous it is? The research institute is a bomb, and it may explode when it will."

"This guy is the same. I just grabbed some of your fellows to do some research, only about a hundred. You are much stronger than them, so you can't take such a big risk for them!"

The slightly fatter special forces team member was obviously very depressed, complaining constantly, and at the same time stepped towards the back building of the institute.

Seeing their appearance, whether it was Wang Meng standing in front of the building, or the chubby, the other obviously nervous players, their expressions relaxed slightly.

The indifferent and graceful Wang Meng, slightly fat but well-popular and chubby, is the soul of their special team.

As long as they are there, other special forces members will no longer worry.

After all, compared to the alien beasts, in the minds of these special forces, the crocodile is more terrifying.

According to the information available, including how many times they watched live video of the battlefield, as many as hundreds of crocodile men died in the hands of Wang Meng and Fat Dun.

Chaos and bustle in the city.

There was silence at the institute.

"The experiment failed again."

In a laboratory inside the research institute, in a huge sigh, the director of the research institute, the chief tutor Raphael, had a disappointed expression on his face.

Results of the 36th experiment. The genetic fusion of alien animals is beyond our expectations. They are not like infectious viruses, but more like predatory creatures. It can draw all the excellent gene fragments from the host, so as to perfectly integrate with its own genes. ?

"From our test subject horn beast. They got a pair of sharp horns."

"From our test subject, the wind raccoon, they got a pair of sharper wings."

"From us..."

A female helper exuding intellectual beauty was holding the experimental report and kept reporting.

"enough!"

Instructor Raphael slapped the table and stood up. With a distorted face, he roared: "I know these data better than any of you. I don't want to hear these nonsense."

"What I want to know is, can we make the best genetic medicine from their genes? When will we have such a group of fearless and powerful biochemical warriors?"

The female assistant is obviously used to the bad temper of the teacher, but she blinked her naturally enchanting eyes and looked at him quietly.

"Our research on biochemical warriors. In more than one hundred years of research, there has been almost no progress."

"The appearance of the alien animal gene made me ecstatic."

"It is so perfect, it can completely integrate all the excellent genes and make itself stronger!"

"This is the gene we dream of, and this is the best gift that the magical universe has given us as human beings. It is the best gene that we may not be able to create in a lifetime."

"The universe has given us such a precious gift, but we cannot use it!"

"This is a crime. If we can't take advantage of it, this is the greatest crime against all mankind!"

"I don't care how much you pay. You must complete it."

"What kind of host do I need to experiment with? I can find it."

"Even if you need a Prince, I promise your Majesty will agree to it immediately and send it over in the shortest possible time."

"All the genes of ancient creatures found on relic planets in the collection of the Central Institute of Biology of the home planet. As long as you need, I can give them to you."

"I don't want to hear the process anymore. I just want the results to get the results I want in the shortest time."

"Think about it, if our bio-warrior had a pair of wings, had the power of a violent bear and the speed of a lightning beast, and even had the ability to survive in the outer space of the universe, how powerful it would be!"

"Crocodile? They will no longer be worthy of our silver dragon empire human opponents. Our biochemical warriors can tear them to pieces empty-handed."

"This is a force that can change the future of the Silver Dragon Empire, and we must also complete it..."

Like a lunatic. Raphael roared and danced.

The more he talked about it, the crazier he got, and Raphael, who had gray hair, walked up to the female assistant. He grabbed her hair and bit down hard.

There was a trace of pain on her intellectual and beautiful face, but the female assistant stretched out her hand and gently stroked Raphael's head.

For a long while. Raphael raised his head with scarlet blood on his lips.

The female assistant's wet and **** lips were slightly swollen, and a few drops of blood leaked from her lips.

The mood calmed down slightly, and he returned to the calm and dynamic director and tutor. Raphael straightened his hair and went back to the table to sit down.

"How is Experiment 3?"

While speaking, Raphael opened the light screen in front of him, and called up the monitor panel to look carefully.

The female assistant stretched out her hand to wipe the blood off her lips. Regardless of the blood on her pink cheeks, she walked to Raphael and spoke softly.

"Experimental body No. 3 has no movement. In fact, since its birth, it has been almost completely different from other experimental subjects. Except for some movement when swallowing food, the rest is almost motionless."

Raphael frowned, looking through the entire process of this experiment, vaguely felt something was wrong.

"We used the ancient gene numbered s-0023, and based on our previous genetic reconstruction, we concluded that this creature has no advantages at all except for being able to eat."

The female assistant's memory is obviously very good, and she whispered before Raphael finished reading the information.

"An ordinary ancient gene number cannot start with's', let alone the number is still so high. Even though the creature to which this ancient gene belongs may not have any significant advantages, it is definitely not easy for us to find its planet."

Raphael frowned and said, while reading the information, he added: "You have done genetic reconstruction work before. It should be clear that the creatures created by genetic reconstruction and those born naturally are completely different things. The intervention of the People’s Republic of China will change something, even if we have not been able to discover what has changed."

The more I looked at the information, the more strange it became. Raphael's feeling of anxiety became more obvious and intense. He couldn't help but look up and stare at the ugly and disgusting creature in the light screen.