I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

"But they're ignoring a problem."

The bright light illuminates an area in the center of the room. The woman lying on the operating table has her eyes closed and her face is peaceful. The man seems to be dancing under the spotlight, using a scalpel to lightly slash across the woman's body. But not a drop of blood flowed out.

Those bloods are like soldiers who are prohibited by orders, always shuttling through the blood vessels, as if they are completely unaware that the blood vessels have been cut off, and still perform their tasks dutifully.

In the shadows beyond the light, a humanoid creature with no visible figure asked, "What's the problem?"

The man didn't answer, but proceeded seriously with the actions in his hand.

His technique was like piercing a butterfly, and in an instant, several cuts of the same size were opened on the woman's body, and these cuts were the same as the original wound, without bleeding.

There is only the sound of "creaking" cutting in the room.

With a pious expression, the man put his hand into the incision, and then took out the woman's internal organs one by one.

First is the kidneys.

Then there is the liver.

And spleen and stomach.

and lung lobes.

And finally...the heart.

Every time an organ is taken out, blood will be controlled to flow to the missing part of the body, turning into a "temporary internal organ" to replace the function of the original organ.

Of course, this is not a natural function of the human body, but the effect of the magical power of Yanling.

The removed internal organs were soaked by the man in a glass jar filled with formalin. He held up the jar containing the heart, and through the light projected from the ceiling, the heart was still beating softly.

The man raised his head, his golden hair covered most of his face, while the remaining half of his face was very handsome, with unparalleled fiery eyes.

At this time, the man finally opened his mouth to answer the question raised by the shadow.

"They didn't think about the nature of dragons."

The man explained to the shadow: "If the cognition of modern hybrids is correct, dragon blood or dragon gene is the root cause of Deadpool's madness, and dragon gene will induce madness from the bottom instinct..."

"Where does the knowledge and wisdom of pure-blooded dragons come from?"

The man looked at the shadow with burning eyes, as if he could see his appearance clearly through the darkness, and said, "If dragon blood can really induce madness, then why do dragons have complete rationality and meticulous thinking logic?"

"Why do dragons have their own civilization and alchemy far beyond human technology?"

"Why does a dragon with a higher bloodline level have a more complete mind? Even the four dragon kings have human forms!?"

"All of this is inexplicable."

The shadow seemed to move, but it didn't seem to move. He stopped in the darkness and merged with the darkness. The man couldn't see the shadow at all, and could only determine the shadow's position through the dazzling golden single eye.

"So?" Shadow asked.

"So dragon blood is not the root of the problem."

"The reason why Deadpool lost his mind was not directly caused by the dragon's blood, but because he did not "accept". "

The man leaned against the side of the operating table, showing off in his voice: "After being corrupted by dragon's blood, there will be two results for the hybrids. One is to improve their bloodlines, and the other is to degenerate into a deadpool."

"But the essence of the two is actually the same. Their bloodline ranks are all rising. It is nothing more than the promotion of one bloodline is within the controllable range, while the other is completely out of control."

"It's not known why, but it's very common in a sense."

"Snakes transform into dragons, cocoons become butterflies..."

"Just like pure-blooded dragons kill each other to purify their bloodlines, the promotion of the bloodline class is actually a kind of evolution, and the degeneration into a deadpool is the result of the failure of evolution."

His golden eyes flashed, and there was a hint of appreciation in his voice: "Interesting idea."

"In the past, hybrids would try their best to avoid raising their bloodline ranks, because that meant the erosion of dragon blood, and it meant they were gradually heading into the abyss. But if your theory is true, it would mean that hybrids should actively improve their bloodlines, and Deadpool is the discarded product that was screened and left behind on the evolutionary path."

"But I'm curious, if Deadpool is just a product of failed evolution, what about successful evolution?"

"And how do you prove your theory is correct?"

The man smiled, and lifted the blond hair that covered half of his face, revealing half of his face covered with fine scales, and the red-gold pupils: "This is the evidence."

"I once used myself as an experimental subject to try to artificially induce Deadpool. Although I was expelled from the Executive Department because of this incident, it turned out that I was right. Ascension, although the so-called "erosion" appeared on the body, but this is just the proof of evolution, because it means that I am moving towards a higher level, and I am becoming a little by little..."

"……dragon!"

Shadow was silent for a while: "So that's the case, did it evolve into a pure-blooded species..."

"Not really."

The man interrupted him: "It is impossible for a hybrid to evolve into a pure-blood, and Deadpool is the best proof."

The voice of the shadow was a little displeased: "Didn't you just say that Deadpool is the product of failed evolution? What can they prove?"

The man shook his head and sewed up the wound on the woman behind him. The blood flowed through the woman's body under control, constantly repairing the wound.

"Although Deadpool is a product of failed evolution, he did prove one thing, that is, hybrids cannot evolve into pure blood, because even if the purity of the dragon blood in Deadpool is infinitely close to pure blood, there will always be a trace of human genes Resist from the corner."

"Even out-of-control dragon blood can't completely wipe out human genes, and it's even more impossible under normal evolution."

"So a hybrid can only be a hybrid."

The voice of the shadow sounded a little disappointed: "You can't evolve into a pure blood... so what's the point of the evolution of the mixed blood?"

The man smiled: "Although there is no way to evolve into a pure blood, it can still become an existence comparable to a pure blood."

"I found a prescription in the records of the ancient celestial dynasty, which uses the five internal organs of a mixed race or deadpool as the main material, and a large amount of human blood mixed with a part of dragon blood as an auxiliary material, and these materials are fused together through alchemy. It can be made into "Monarch Pill", and those who eat "Monarch Pill" can raise their bloodline to the limit within a certain limit, and there is no danger of becoming a dead waiter. "

The shadow swayed: "No wonder you have made such a big noise recently, so you are doing this thing... Then did you make it, "Monarch Pill"? "

"Not yet, there are too few materials, and the number of experiments is not enough. I have just cracked the prescription, and the refining method is still being pondered."

The shadow moved: "I advise you to restrain yourself recently, Cassel has noticed you."

The man waved his hand: "It's okay, I set them up a few times, enough for them to think about it for half a year."

"Heh, you better be careful yourself."

As he said that, the shadow slowly sank into the darkness, and the man seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked, "I heard that the Lord recently went to the Celestial Dynasty? Did you find anything?"

The translucent body of the shadow stopped blurring: "There is news about Jormungandr and Fenrir, I just sent a follower there."

The man paused, and understood the shadow's implication: "You mean the lord missed it? It's really strange that the majestic king of the gods also..."

"To shut up."

The shadow scolded angrily: "That's just a family member, and the master's plan and layout, how can you say nothing about it!?"

The man raised his hands high. At some point, the shadow turned into a sharp knife and pressed against his throat.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, it's okay, your temper is too bad, Wuni."

"Keep your mouth shut, or..."

Shadow Wu Ni gave a sharp warning, and then retreated slowly.

The man stood still for a while, and after making sure that the shadow had left, he slowly stopped his French military salute, and looked thoughtfully at the place where the shadow left.

"Odin..."

"Is it you, the one who only exists in legends, who overwhelms the Four Monarchs and is comparable to the Black King Ned Hogg..."

"Half-blood monarch..."

-

"So, now Ben Parker..."

"It is indeed Deadpool."

Gu Bei nodded, confirmed Nuonuo's words, and added: "To be precise, he is a half-deadpool who may become a deadpool at any time. In other words, it may be more appropriate to describe him as a time bomb that may explode at any time. .”

"It's not funny to make jokes like that now."

Nuonuo frowned, now she really wanted to use her fist to kiss Gu Bei's face, but she is not a Caesar who knows nothing, she can't say clearly about Gu Bei's fighting power, but she also has a Most basic guesswork.

She and Caesar can be stacked up to fight, and the ten pairs can also be played in the same way, which is not false at all.

She just has a bad personality, and she's not stupid, so why fight a battle she can't win?

Save it for later and come back with revenge (laughs).

"So what should we do now?"

"What should I do? Let it be cold."

Gu Bei spread his hands: "In this situation, we can't go around indiscriminately. After all, we don't know when the target will become a dead waiter. We must be prepared to prevent him from running away."

After hearing this, Nuonuo also understood the seriousness of the matter, and nodded to express her understanding.

Having said that, Gu Bei actually did not tell the truth to Nuonuo.

Ben Parker's current state may indeed become a Deadpool at any time, but it is absolutely impossible to become a Deadpool.

As for why...

It was because of Gu Bei's test results on the blood samples.

Gu Bei found something very interesting in the blood sample taken from Ben Parker's body, that is, the dragon's blood components in the blood sample were all inactivated.

Generally speaking, the activity of dragon blood is much higher than that of human blood, so even a hybrid with extremely low blood will show erosion after excessive use of blood.

Therefore, inactivation must not be the natural state of dragon blood, but some kind of artificial result.

This means that the person who sent the dragon's blood into Ben Parker's body did not want Ben Parker to alienate into a Deadpool. This may affect his plan, or it may be because it is not easy to control after being alienated into a Deadpool.

But all in all, Ben Parker’s transformation into a deadpool is against the will of the murderer behind the scenes, so not only the Kassel forces represented by Gu Bei and others, but even the murderer side is trying their best to prevent Ben Parker from becoming a deadpool.

According to the current level of inactivation of the dragon's blood in Ben Parker's body, it can persist for at least a week, so there is no need to worry.

Of course, there is a more direct reason.

Assuming that Ben Parker's situation is indeed related to the recent serial killings, then with the first ten victims all dead quietly, unless there are some special circumstances, the prisoner will not let Ben Parker become a murderer. Deadpool's.

Because the most prominent feature of serial murders is the unity of the victims.

Moreover, the internal organs and blood of the first ten victims were all removed. Although the purpose is unknown, these things should be quite important to the prisoner.

Once Ben Parker turns into a Deadpool, he will definitely attract the attention of the academy. At that time, let alone blood and internal organs, he will be considered capable if he can let the prisoner steal a fingernail.

Gu Bei did not believe that the prisoners would send the works they cultivated to the academy before harvesting them.

Even based on this point, the prisoner would not let Ben Parker make too much noise. Judging from the prisoner's behavior so far, he was also very afraid of making a big noise and attracting the attention of the academy.