edge of pure land.

Chapter 384 Arithmetician

Cheers broke out in the laboratory. The Tree of Life in the ecological pool finally stopped trembling. The crack in the void gradually closed up, revealing its glorious holy light again.

Elder Nasser knew that this was not a good place to talk, so he pulled him up the spiral staircase to the high platform and looked down at the huge ecological pool below: "What should we do?"

Elder Helmut looked very unhappy. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then smiled. "It doesn't matter. As long as Chen Jing is poisoned by the Hydra egg, Donna's mission will be accomplished. I never put all my eggs in one basket, let alone a clone that was swallowed by the mother nest of disaster. Her brain is not normal, so someone else is the one who did it."

In fact, his first suspect was the inherently evil little devil of the God of Ashes. First, there was a problem with the Tree of Life, and secondly, the underground underworld was invaded by an unknown entity.

It's hard not to connect the two things together.

But the problem was, he felt that the brat couldn't do it.

Elder Nasser was relieved to hear that he had a backup plan, but after he answered a phone call, he suddenly froze for a second again, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Elder Helmut."

He murmured, "You sent Cole out too?"

Elder Helmut raised his eyebrows proudly: "Of course, that is the younger generation I chose. Back then, I personally picked him from the Mafia in Sicily..."

Elder Nasser interrupted him: "He is dead."

Elder Helmut's eyebrows twitched, and he felt like he was being fucked up for trying to show off, but he still wanted to save face and said, "Even if Cole dies, there's still Cancelo..."

Elder Nasser interrupted him again: "He is dead too."

Elder Helmut held back a mouthful of blood.

"It doesn't matter, there's still Nero..."

"died."

"No, I also arranged for Li..."

"Also dead."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Dead, all dead!"

Elder Nasser's expression was pale.

Elder Helmut's expression twisted and collapsed.

Elder Nasser didn't care about the difference in status, grabbed him by the collar, and said in a low voice: "Things are out of control now. Once the secrets there are leaked, none of us can escape responsibility! The First Elder's Discipline Team is wandering in the ruins near the river. If they come to our door, you and I will be in trouble!"

He lowered his voice and said, "You arranged this matter. You have to solve it yourself. I will be watching outside. With your ability, don't tell me you can't solve the intruder!"

In the oppressive silence, Elder Helmut glanced at the celestial beings coming and going in the laboratory, slowly turned around and took a deep breath: "Unless the intruder is Medanzo, no matter who it is... I will bring his body to see you!"

Elder Helmut turned around, went down the elevator to the ground, and walked into a hidden door. He already held a soul blade in his right palm.

It was an ancient scepter.

Elder Nasser was relieved.

Because Elder Helmut is a super powerful being in the Eighth World of Wisdom, and has mastered the extremely rare numerology of celestial shock waves, coupled with his intensive study of the order factor, there are very few people in this world who can be his opponent, except for the very top few.

But if it were them, they probably wouldn't use this secret invasion method to enter the underground underworld.

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The trial-takers in the aircraft had also sensed that something was wrong. They were all well-trained celestial beings who could sense the general situation of their companions through the ability of the order factor.

About ten minutes ago, the number of trial participants suddenly dropped sharply, which made each of them feel like a heavy stone fell on their hearts, and they felt extremely oppressive.

The darkness was filled with hidden experimental subjects, some were hiding in the cracks of the ceiling, some were curled up in narrow vents, and some were sleeping in incubators that had not yet been explored. It was like a den of demons, and they were the lambs who had stumbled in by mistake.

Damn it, no one ever told them what the trial was about.

I didn't expect them to be such a scary bunch.

The trial participants running in the corridor looked at each other and made corresponding calculations in their minds at the same time, because the combat effectiveness of these experimental subjects varied, but when combined, they would not be wiped out. However, the auras that suddenly disappeared just now never appeared again.

This is too terrible.

No one knew that Lu Buer had gone crazy with killing at this moment.

Almost all of the trial-takers in this aircraft are elites in the Tianren Organization, and they have profound practice in the order factor. Each of them can display the divine body, and some have even been able to initiate the first concept change.

They are simply a group of walking experience packs.

He moved through the darkness like a demon, killing everyone he met.

These trial participants often only heard the thunder that sounded like a thousand birds singing together, and before they could react where the enemy was, they were killed by a fleeting flash of lightning.

This is the value of the sixth-level overlord.

After killing people, use the creation ritual to revive them and recover the curse of origin.

Then kill it again.

Even dogs passing by would be slapped twice.

Unfortunately, no Omega believers have been found so far.

The creation ritual mastered by Lu Buer has the ability to reverse life and death, which is equivalent to giving him the privilege to kill innocent people. After all, the quality of these celestial beings is very high. They can be resurrected from the dead at least twice, and they are high-quality experience packages that can be recycled.

In order to catch the Omega believers, he had no choice but to let all of them die.

If we can't find any, just kill them all.

When this matter is over, the Celestial Organization will naturally bring the bodies of these celestial beings and ask him to resurrect them. At that time, he can ask for a huge sum of money and get another wave of benefits.

It’s a pity that the practice of the Divine Ashes Technique becomes slower and slower as it reaches a bottleneck, especially for the last solar stripe, the amount of divine power and numerology required is beyond imagination.

Even with such a huge amount of experience points, this solar stripe was still not completely lit up.

"Although my Divine Ashes Technique has not advanced, my control over the Order Factor has become more and more sophisticated. No wonder in martial arts novels, the Power Absorbing Technique is the top-tier martial art, it is indeed useful." The ability that Lu Buer possesses is still somewhat different from the Power Absorbing Technique. He can only copy the opponent's White Walker Technique through the Curse of Origin produced by the Creation Ritual, thereby shortening the time of practice.

At this moment, it was as if there were thousands of people practicing repeatedly in his brain, using the order factor as the foundation to integrate the system they had mastered and optimize their skills infinitely.

The operation of fate.

The output of the technique.

The concept of alien magic has changed.

The Golden Martial God's hunting became more and more efficient, as if he was a streak of lightning tearing through the darkness, delivering a fatal blow in just a split second, concentrating on one point and reaching the pinnacle.

When high-level evolvers fight, they keep doing subtraction.

The simpler, the more efficient.

It's like putting all your chips on the gambling table at once.

Don't give the other party any chance to operate.

Because of this, low-level evolvers often have no ability to resist when facing an enemy stronger than themselves. After all, while you are still calculating your own consumption and arranging tactics step by step, your opponent can already devote all his strength to kill you in one blow.

The two are on completely different levels. According to this theory, the bad woman should be safe now.

It took him a while to deal with Donna, and when he turned around, the bad woman was gone.

However, with Chen Jing's strength, there is no need to worry too much.

The poison in the Hydra egg seemed to ferment slowly, and it would not poison her in a short time.

Unless attacked by Omega's followers.

At this moment, Lu Buer was chasing the bad woman, smelling her scent. The distance between them was probably less than fifty meters. The corridor was littered with crushed corpses and pale stones mixed with thick and smelly blood.

shocking.

The roars of the experimental subjects echoed in the darkness. It was hard to imagine that they were all well-trained celestial beings before, but after the transformation, they seemed to have gone to the two extremes of divinity and bestiality.

Some are as crazy and violent as wild beasts.

Some are as cold and heartless as gods.

No one knows what happened to them during their lifetime.

The Golden Martial God suddenly stopped, and the flashing electric light all over his body illuminated the dark corridor, and the flickering light illuminated the warning sign hanging above his head.

quarantine area.

An isolation area within a large testing ground.

It goes without saying that something perverted is hidden here.

Lu Buer needs to hurry up.

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Chen Jing groped forward in the darkness, eighteen black knives surrounding her like swimming fish. She already knew that the poison was fermenting in her body, and the absolute defense of her immortal body was no longer effective, and even related conceptual changes would be affected.

Dark matter may not be useful either.

Fortunately, Master Miejue had prepared a lot of holy objects for her. As long as she didn't encounter a particularly perverted opponent, her life would not necessarily be in danger even if she lost her two kinds of alien magic.

But she felt a little weird at the moment, because she was deep in the quarantine zone and she hadn't been attacked yet. The darkness in front of her was dead silent, like a grave.

"According to my judgment, this aircraft may have existed between 8,000 and 10,000 years ago, which is probably as old as the other underground underworlds in the third site." Chen Jing fumbled for the crystal-like bone in her pocket. So far, she has not found the location of the database.

There were rotting bones everywhere, and the operating table had long been destroyed. No valuable documents were seen. After all, the way the celestial beings communicated information was very advanced and they rarely used paper.

Based on the analysis of some traces at the scene, Chen Jing vaguely determined how the experimental subjects living in this aircraft had survived until now.

These test subjects were cannibalistic.

Even evolvers need to eat.

If you don't eat, you will starve to death sooner or later.

But some of the experimental subjects here are extremely old, and it is unknown how many years they have been trapped. There is no food here, and if they want to survive, they can only eat their own kind raw.

This gave her a chill.

At this moment, she suddenly stopped.

Because there was a faint flicker of holy light in the darkness, a thick and twisted black shadow like a dragon and snake meandered down from the ceiling and penetrated the hard metal floor.

This is the root of the tree of life!

But what is truly surprising is not the roots.

But there is a person next to the tree roots!
He was also a pale man similar to the experimental subject. His naked body did not have an inch of hair. His exposed skin was as crystal clear as jade, like a work of art.

But it doesn’t make people feel pleasing to the eye.

It just makes your scalp tingle.

This experimental subject had a typical Germanic appearance, except that his eyes were slightly red like a rabbit. He stuck out his tongue to lick the roots of the sacred tree and bit the dry bark like a starving refugee, and his movements were vaguely rough and hideous.

The moment Chen Jing saw this guy, he felt like vomiting, because this experimental subject was surrounded by dismembered body parts, blood all over the ground, and leftover bones.

There was also a bloodstained white robe next to it.

This guy just ate a trial participant alive!
The most important thing is that this guy chews on tree bark!
That is the bark of the tree of life.

Chen Jing had never eaten the bark of the sacred tree, so he didn't know what it tasted like.

But seeing as no one in the Tianren organization treats it as food, it must not be a good thing.

"Trialist?"

The experimental subject turned his head, staring at her with red eyes, and actually spoke: "Will you come here for the operation on your own, or do you want me to catch you and then perform the operation on you? No, that's not right... Are you the Chosen One? After all these years, a Chosen One has actually come down?"

He took out a rusty scalpel and licked it with his tongue.

It's obvious that he's mentally disturbed.

"You are the Chosen One, so how can I perform surgery on you?"

The subject murmured, "What are you doing here?"

Chen Jing's scalp tingled, and he asked softly, "What surgery?"

"It's a surgery to transplant dark matter."

The experimental subject tilted his head and said crazily, "If the elder sister wants to eat the younger sister, the younger sister will eat the elder sister in return. Only after the dark matter of the God of Origin is transplanted can one become the Chosen One. If you don't become the Chosen One, then you can only stay here and do arithmetic with me."

count?

Chen Jing then noticed that the metal walls were covered with scratches and mathematical formulas smeared in blood, as densely packed as scriptures, everywhere.

Judging from the handwriting, it is obviously not written by one person.

She stepped back and asked, "Why are you doing arithmetic here?"

This experimental subject looks crazy, maybe we can get some information out of him.

"Because if you do arithmetic anywhere else you'll get killed!"

The subject showed an extremely exaggerated expression, looking a little scared: "Supreme Ancestor, no... not that Supreme Ancestor, it's another Supreme Ancestor! No, which Supreme Ancestor is it? Anyway, it's the Supreme Ancestor, and he doesn't allow us to do arithmetic."

"You are the Chosen One, so you must be very smart, right?"

He crawled on the ground like a snake, holding a scalpel and said madly: "I am an arithmetician. Can you help me do arithmetic?"

With a loud bang, the gate of the isolation area fell down.

Chen Jing leaned his back against the cold door.

"tell me."

The arithmetician smiled and said, "What is between 3 and 4?"

(End of this chapter)