Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 546 Genetic Medicine
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

In the underground shelter No. 72, in a spacious open space, Wayne was punching with a source of power to avoid, and not far away were more than [-] scavengers, who were selected as soldiers who practiced knight breathing.

Suddenly, a scavenger turned pale.

"Ahem!" He spat out blood, his breathing rhythm became disordered, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground, howling in pain, Wayne hurried over, just about to check but found that the other party had lost breathing.

Around, other soldiers looked sideways.

"Oh! Another one died."

"How about this?"

"I don't want to die. This is already the fifth one. What on earth does Boss Wayne want to do? Even if he wants to kill us, he doesn't need to use this method."

"My heart is hurting more and more recently, and I don't know how long I can hold on..."

Around, there were whispers of soldiers, but as Wayne stood up, their eyes became terrified again, and they continued to practice.

Wayne's face was gloomy, and he turned to the speakeasy.

Going straight to the basement floor of the underground bar, Wayne stood on the stairs, looked at Enzo who had a lot of strange equipment in front of him, and said hesitantly, "Enzo, another cultivator has died. It's the fifth."

Enzo, who was busy with the beaker and the test tube, stopped what he was doing when he heard Wayne's words, turned around, his face was very calm, and said: "It's still the same as before, he vomited blood and died in the process of practicing the breathing method ?"

Wayne nodded with an ugly face.

Since he began to train soldiers and practice the breathing method Enzo explained, in the past few days, people vomited blood and died one after another. Wayne couldn't stand it, and didn't understand why Enzo tortured those scavengers.

"Okay, I see."

Enzuo nodded slightly, and said, "Let everyone stop practicing first, I'll go and have a look at it later."

Wayne hesitated, nodded and left.

"Is it true that the body that has been eroded by radiation for a long time cannot bear the change of the knight's breathing method?" After Wayne left, Enzo muttered to himself, shaking his head and said, "In this case, the only way is to follow the path of the magic knight. "

Half a month ago, Enzo handed over the breathing method to Wayne.

Originally, they planned to use the knight breathing method to train some soldiers among the scavengers, but they did not expect that the scavengers who practiced the breathing method would all have different abnormal states, and the most serious ones even vomited blood and died.

Enzo used the chip to conduct some analysis and finally came to a conclusion.

People in the doomsday wasteland are already very weak due to long-term radiation erosion, so most of them are unable to practice knight breathing, and forced practice will only have a counterproductive effect.

In order to solve this problem, Enzo can only use his own advantages.

That is refining potions. Potions of wizard civilization has experienced three epochs of development, so it has already reached a very powerful level, especially Enzo, who has a chip as an assistant, can use local materials to refine potions in any world. A new type of potion.

In the past few days, Enzo left early and returned late every day.

Search for available materials near the garbage dump, and then refine the potion. At present, several potions have been developed that can be used by scavengers. Although there is a certain price, the advantage is that the effect is extremely significant.

"Okay, let's try it now."

Afterwards, Enzo put away all the successfully refined potions, left the underground studio and went outside. In an open space, he found the scavengers resting.

"Boss Enzo!"

Dozens of scavengers who were reserve soldiers greeted Enzo respectfully when they saw Enzo, but they couldn't hide a trace of fear in their eyes. It was because Enzo asked them to practice breathing techniques that caused five scavengers to die.

The remaining scavengers live in fear every day.

No one knew who would be the next to die, but they didn't dare to disobey Wayne's order, so they could only grit their teeth and persist.

"What's the matter, Enzo." Wayne, who was practicing using the source power gauntlet, came over.

"You, come here." Enzo pointed to a scavenger.

The opposite party was slightly taken aback, and walked out obediently, facing Enzo's eyes, his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Drink this." Enzo took out a potion.

This is a new type of potion extracted from the zombie virus, which is mixed with many mutated plants contaminated by radiation. After taking it, the lifespan of the scavengers will be greatly shortened, but the combat effectiveness can be instantly increased to that of the hunters.

"Yes... yes, Boss Enzo."

The white-haired scavenger's face changed slightly, his eyes were full of bitterness, but he was afraid of the authority of Wayne and his gang, so he could only accept the potion with gritted teeth and drank it down.

Feeling the strange-tasting liquid flow into the abdomen, severe pain came immediately.

A painful expression appeared on the face of the white-haired scavenger, and then he fell to the ground twitching. Just as Wayne was about to step forward to help him, Enzo stopped him. He watched the changes in the white-haired scavenger calmly.

"Uh... help me..."

The white-haired scavenger had a grim and painful expression on his face, his body was twitching constantly, and he shrank into a ball like a water monkey, trembling and begging.

Around, the other scavengers were silent.

No one dared to beg for mercy for him. This is the rule of the wasteland. The strong can decide the life and death of the weak. This was the case when Johnny the Mad Dog was the ruler, and now it is the same with Wayne and his gang.

"Chip, scan." Enzo ordered in his heart.

Using the chip to record the state changes of the white-haired scavenger taking the potion is also an important experimental data. The poor white-haired scavenger twitched for 10 minutes, as if the last bit of strength was exhausted before he calmed down.

"Prepare him some food and fresh water." Enzo ordered.

The scavengers around immediately brought food and fresh water, and the white-haired scavengers immediately ate it voraciously. He stuffed the cooked mutated rat tail into his mouth with all his might, and swallowed it without chewing a few times.

After eating ten mutated rat tails, the white-haired scavenger recovered.

"How do you feel?" Enzo asked.

Under the scanning function of the chip, after taking the potion, the white-haired waste scavenger's strength and physical attributes have been improved, reaching a level comparable to that of a waste hunter. Although his face looks a little pale, his breathing is exceptionally strong.

"It feels weird." The white-haired scavenger looked at his hands.

"Wayne, you wear the gauntlet of source power and try to fight him." At this time, Enzo looked at Wayne next to him.

"Huh? Let me fight him?" Wayne was taken aback for a moment.

Wayne, who owns the gauntlet of source power, is currently the second strongest person in the shelter, and he can defeat dozens of scavengers alone. Therefore, in his opinion, this battle is completely unilaterally beating the white-haired scavengers.

However, when the two fought against each other, Wayne sensed something was wrong.

The speed of the white-haired scavenger seemed to have improved a lot. Wayne couldn't catch the opponent's figure, and was punched twice in the chest.

Suddenly, a trace of anger appeared on Wayne's face.

"Ah!" He didn't hold back his hands anymore, the gauntlet of source power on his right arm emitted white steam, then he moved forward and punched out.

The white-haired scavenger crossed his arms to block the punch.

However, he himself was blown out and hit the ground heavily. Wayne's face changed slightly. He was a little carried away from the battle just now. A blow from the source power gauntlet was enough to kill an ordinary hunter.

But at this moment, the white-haired wild hunter stood up.

His arms trembled slightly, but he was not seriously injured. His face was pale, but he recovered quickly.

"Okay, it's alright."

The white-haired scavenger wanted to continue attacking, but was stopped by Enzo. The simple confrontation just now has collected a lot of experimental data, which is enough to prove that the strength and speed of people after taking the potion have increased to the level of scavenger hunters.

"Damn it, why is this guy so strong?"

A trace of surprise appeared on Wayne's face, ": Could it be because of drinking that thing?"

"Practicing breathing is also one of the reasons." Enzo said softly.

Afterwards, he distributed the remaining potions to the soldiers. After seeing the fighting power of the white-haired scavenger, everyone was very excited.

"Could it be that this is the genetic potion that those big shots in Floating Void City are qualified to use?" A scavenger was full of excitement. He once heard his father tell that the reason why there are so many hunters in Floating Void City is because Mastering the genetic medicine can make ordinary people evolve into hunters.

"Enzo, give me one too." Beside, Wayne's eyes were also a little fiery.

Although he already has the gauntlet of source power, it is still very difficult to use this piece of mechanical equipment. In most cases, his arm will feel sore within a few minutes. This is mainly due to lack of strength.

And if the genetic medicine is used, Wayne's physique will be improved.

This gauntlet of source power can also be used more easily. Wayne even wondered if he could control the mecha after he became a wild hunter.

"Next time, there will be opportunities in the future." Enzo refused.

The potion developed by using the zombie virus as the main material has strong side effects, so it should not be used by Wayne. After Enzo plans to develop a more advanced potion, he will change the physique of Wayne and his gang. .

Soon, more than two dozen scavengers took the potion.

Three of them died because they hadn't experienced the effect of the potion, and the others didn't respond to it. Genetic potions can make people become wild hunters, but there must be a certain probability, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"After using the potion, continue repairing." Enzo ordered.

Although the soldiers' physiques have been changed by the potion, they are still human beings in essence. Only by strengthening the practice of knight breathing can they finally become great knights, or even extraordinary knights.

……

Time passed day by day.

The water source in the No. 72 underground shelter is getting less and less, but under Enzo's potion, the number of soldiers is increasing. Under the command of Wayne, they began to form a team to search for mechanical materials at the garbage dump.

Because there are enough soldiers, the surrounding shelters are afraid.

No one knows how the No. 72 Underground Vault got so many genetic modification medicines, but they all know that the No. 72 Underground Vault is getting stronger and stronger.

On this day, underground shelter 65.

In the dark underground space, in a tent made of canvas, three figures sat around a low table. One of them was bald, holding an iron box tightly in his left hand, and the other was ugly with a musket on his shoulder.

The last one is a two-headed man, but one of his heads has been festered and exudes a foul smell. His shoulder seems to have been mechanically transformed, revealing a black metal gun barrel.

These three are the bosses of underground shelters 65, 66, and 67 respectively.

"You should have heard about the underground shelter No. 72, right?"

Beside the low table, the bald man spoke first, and said in a solemn tone, "That Wayne got a mechanical gauntlet from somewhere, and led more than [-] scavengers under him, rampaging around the garbage dump."

"Hmph! Just a lucky little guy."

The ugly man sneered, and said disdainfully, "Mad Dog Johnny is really ridiculous. He was killed by a group of little bastards. I thought this guy was a cruel person, but he died like this."

"Don't underestimate Vault 72."

At this time, the two-headed man suddenly opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "According to the information I know, the situation over there seems to be a bit wrong. My men even saw a mech enter underground No. 72 for refuge a month ago." Place."

"Mecha? Are you kidding me?"

The ugly man shook his head, and said, "How could the great figures of the Floating Void City come to the Wasteland Continent, let alone enter the underground shelter, they have always regarded us as ants and cockroaches."

"That's why I said there's something wrong with Underground Vault 72."

The two-headed man's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "My men won't lie to me. Something must have happened in the No. 72 underground shelter. Although Johnny the Mad Dog is crazy, his strength has never been weak, and he can't be easily killed." right."

"Also, I heard that the boss of Underground Vault No. 72 got a batch of genetic medicine from somewhere, and his subordinates have cultivated a large number of wild hunters!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The bald man shook his head, and said, "Gene medicines, even in the floating city, are precious materials. If you want to inject them, you need to go through a series of competitions. It's just that the No. 72 shelter is really lucky to get a batch of them." How could the genetic medicine be used by the subordinates at will?"

"Anyway, please pay attention during this time."

The two-headed man looked gloomy, and said: "I always feel that something is going to happen. No one wants what happened to Clark back then. The garbage dump is a resource point shared by our thirteen shelters, and no one can monopolize it." .”

"On this point, we each have an opinion."

The bald man nodded, and said with a sneer, "If anyone wants to be like Clark and become the emperor of the garbage dump, then everyone will oppose it. I don't believe that the little bastard in Vault 72 dares to be with Twelve at the same time. A shelter as an enemy?"

As soon as the words fell, a violent roar suddenly came from outside.

(End of this chapter)