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Chapter 481: The Devil Satan, Developing an Antidote

Across the dark and cold ocean is another continent at the end of the world.

The sleeping palaces of the gods were built on the wild and ancient land. These gods came from outer space and were the remnants of the former Star Sea Federation.

As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the footprints of the Star Federation had already crossed the star sea. The massive power overflowing from the starship engines sent colonial ships as huge as mountains across distances measured in light years. The colonists of the Golden Age stopped on habitable planets, killed all the natives, and then deployed intelligent construction templates.

These heavy machines are capable of analyzing local resources and minerals, and can complete a series of tasks such as resource collection, refining, processing, and construction in complex environments.

There is no shortage of wars in the galaxy.

Therefore, huge fortresses were built one after another in these colonies.

Today, the Xinghai Federation has become a forgotten history, but its violent aesthetics and practical style have been left behind.

Marpa Monastery was built on a high mountain, which was the residence of the Dragon King Kurikara.

The sunny side of the fortress is the sparkling sea, and behind it is an endless lush primeval forest. The monastery is not only an impregnable fortress, but also a city with a large population, and its religious function is naturally indispensable. It is surrounded by solid walls and towering towers made of stone and metal, and inside are steeple churches, shrines, and sculptures of saints everywhere.

The largest sculpture is located in the square in the center of the fortress monastery, standing at the highest point of the entire mountain.

It is the image of an angel with its wings spread out, embracing the sea.

The red light of the setting sun shines down.

The shadow cast by the angel was like a huge cross, spread out in the lush primeval forest.

Seabirds are flying in flocks, bells are ringing melodiously, and the day is about to end.

Behind the square is a magnificent church with a golden mosaic floor, white marble columns symbolizing purity, and holy relics of the Federation hanging on the walls. The corridor in the middle of the hall is more than 300 meters long, at the end of which is a reading platform, a holy grail, and a cross symbolizing salvation. The upward-raised window coffins are inlaid with agate and colored glaze.

The light at dusk shone obliquely through the window, illuminating the white and smooth skin of Kurikara.

The Adventers can be roughly divided into three generations. The first generation is the gods, the second generation is the sons of gods, and the third generation like Panbala and Huang Xuzi are servants. The first two are the pinnacle of biological alchemy in the Xinghai Federation, full of hope for the revival of human civilization. The third generation is a consumable product crudely made in the depths of the distant starry sky.

Kurikara is three meters sixty in height.

His features were straight, and he was wearing a golden silk toga, which revealed his left shoulder and showed the smooth curve of muscles. He had a typical Western face, and there were two winding dragon horns between his golden hair. He was half-kneeling on the ground, and the ancient chanting accompanied by the melodious bells echoed in this sacred church.

“When the thousand years are over, Satan will be released from his prison and will go out to deceive the nations in the four corners of the earth to gather them together for war.”

Stab it!

The iron door was pushed open with a sharp sound.

This voice interrupted the rhythm of Kuligara's chanting. A young monk came from the square outside. He was wearing a black robe, his freckled face was slightly red, he was breathing heavily, and he looked very panicked. He ran through the long corridor, came to Kuligara, half-knelt on the ground, and said anxiously, "Report to my lord, there is urgent news from the eastern continent."

"Child, don't panic. The power of the Father God will suppress all troubles, no matter who our opponents are or where they come from." Kurikara turned around and looked down at the servant who was kneeling in front of him. His voice was gentle, neither hurried nor slow, like the sunlight pouring in from the window.

The young servant really felt some kind of power from it. His originally rapid breathing slowly calmed down, and his messy thoughts were sorted out in the process.

"We have lost contact with Huang Xuzi, Panbala, and Li Wenshe. We don't know whether they are alive or dead. There is also news from the front line that the Divine Plague Project has now ended in failure. I heard that someone on that continent has found a way to break the constraints, and is currently carrying out large-scale genetic modification on those test subjects."

The young servant recounted all that he had learned in one breath.

Because Su Heng had already cleared out some of the remaining forces of the Adventers on that continent, the situation was completely out of control for these people. They only knew that the situation on the Eastern Continent was very bad, but they had no idea how bad it was, or why and how it happened.

There was originally a gentle smile on Kuligara's face, but now it has slowly faded away. However, the expression on his face is still calm, which can bring strength to people.

"I understand. I will handle this matter." Kuligala nodded, "You can leave now."

The young servant walked away, bent over.

As the young man left, the door closed again.

Kuligara turned the silver cross in his hand, his face shrouded in dusk, lost in thought.

The three Panbala were quite strong, and they acted separately, so there was no possibility that they would be wiped out in one fell swoop. But now they couldn't even send a message back, which only meant that the opponent's strength far exceeded that of the three of them, reaching the level of crushing. Among the second-generation adventers, Kurikara's strength was at the forefront, but he asked himself that it was not easy to achieve such a level.

"When the thousand years are over, Satan will be released from prison..." The evening breeze blew in from the open window, and the scriptures on the lectern flipped. The open page just stopped at the position where the recitation was just now. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the shadow that permeated the Eastern Continent always gave him a feeling that he was about to face the devil Satan.

"We can't take this matter lightly." thought Kuligala.

He activated the communication device in the room, then half-knelt on the ground and waited silently.

Not long after, a blue photon projection appeared on the platform in front of Kuligala. Even in the Western Continent ruled by the Adventers, the patriarch of the first generation of Adventers was a very mysterious figure.

It is different from the majestic form that many people imagine.

The patriarch looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties, with an ordinary appearance and somewhat sparse hair.

His waist was hunched, and he held a cane in his left hand. His eyes were deeply sunken in his eye sockets, his gums had shrunk to a certain extent, and his lips were dry. He was still wearing the pure white research uniform of the White Tower Society, and there were several silver metal lines on his temples. The chief's eyes fell on Kuligara, and then he asked, "What happened?"

Even though there was only a projection in front of him, and even though the patriarch looked like he was about to die, Kuligala was still very respectful.

He knelt on the ground and repeated the news he had just received, and then said, "To be able to do this, the person must be extremely powerful. We may be in big trouble this time."

The expression on the patriarch's face was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Kuligara could only continue, "I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to deal with such a strong enemy alone. If I can bring Garuda with me, then I will have complete confidence."

Garuda is Lilith's biological father. He is currently imprisoned for stealing the original gene fluid without authorization.

"Yes." The patriarch nodded, and then turned into a ray of blue light and disappeared from the hall.

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In the blood world, in a secret and dim underground laboratory.

The rough walls were covered with dark red blood-vessel-like fungal carpets, and the power of Changshengtian was lingering in them. Occasionally, there was a strange whisper. The air was filled with the smell of decay and dampness, as if many lives had been lost here, and blood had gathered into a river. This was completely the residence of the devil. If an ordinary person stepped into it, he would be scared to death.

Walk all the way towards the depths of the room.

In the dim firelight, Su Heng was wearing a white coat with his arms folded across his chest.

In front of him was a stone platform, on which was placed a disemboweled aberration, with various sophisticated cutting equipment suspended in midair. The aberration's internal organs were completely dissected and removed, and Su Heng soaked them one by one in glass jars filled with life solution, which filled a ten-meter-high wooden cabinet.

It has been more than ten days since the outbreak of the divine plague. During this time, Su Heng has devoted himself to the research on fighting the divine plague.

He had two main goals.

The first is to lift the divine plague so that the transformed humans are no longer bound by the descenders.

The second is to enhance the adaptability of the receptors to Changshengtian.

Even if there were no adventers causing trouble, with the continuous invasion of the power of Changshengtian into the real universe, it was necessary to genetically modify all of humanity. However, this process was much slower and more stable in the plan, and the sudden actions of those adventers caught Su Heng off guard.

Fortunately, the most dangerous stage has passed. Although many people died tragically at the hands of Su Heng, their deaths were valuable. Their lives bought Su Heng precious time.

Su Heng had considerable experience in strengthening and transformation.

After acquiring the Demon Engine, Su Heng's abilities were further enhanced.

The two goals were simply completed at once. Because he had already collected quite detailed experience from Qin Que, Rachel and others, whether they succeeded or failed. In the fight against the plague, Su Heng had natural products like Gao Yuan and the intact corpses of the descenders. So even if the two tasks were carried out at the same time, it would not be that difficult for Su Heng.

Swish!
Use mental power to record a series of reactions occurring on the deformed organs.

Su Heng closed his eyes and slowly sorted out the various situations.

Feeling that it was about time, he spread out his five fingers, and a deep red crack appeared in the void before his eyes.

Inside was a melting pot of flesh and blood. Gao Yuan was still immersed in the amber embryo sac. He looked calm and seemed to be asleep.

Because of malnutrition, the little girl was pale and thin when she first came into Su Heng's hands. Although she had been sleeping these days, it was obvious that after getting enough nutrition, Gao Yuan's complexion had improved significantly, her skin became fair and smooth, and her body seemed to have grown rapidly, and she had obviously grown a few centimeters taller.

If she were arranged to learn martial arts at this time, this girl would definitely be considered a talented seedling. In this case, drawing a little blood from her would not cause any harm at all.

"This should be the last time. After the experiment is completed, you will be free again." Su Heng whispered.

At the same time, he manipulated a bloody tentacle on the wall to pierce into the blastocyst. There was a sharp spike at the end of the tentacle. Drops of blood were collected and stored in a fleshy cyst cavity.

"Snapped!"

After getting a sample that you are satisfied with.

Su Heng snapped his fingers, and the crack leading to the flesh and blood furnace was closed.

He took out a portion of the blood sample and suspended it in mid-air, revealing a dark red liquid sphere.

Then he took the glass test tube that had been prepared on the table. It contained another amber liquid that was very viscous, like some kind of glue. As Gao Yuan's blood was injected into the glass test tube, the liquid inside immediately boiled, making a sizzling sound. In the violent reaction, there were also puffs of pungent smoke coming out of it.

Click!

Su Heng's heart moved slightly, and he manipulated gravity to press a switch on the wall.

The rock wall in front of him dropped with a rumbling sound, and in the space behind him there were cages made of welded steel.

There were various deformed creatures imprisoned inside, most of them were half-human and half-snake, but a few also combined the characteristics of wolves, lions, bears and other animals. What they had in common was that they had a strong desire to attack, and even if they had been imprisoned for a long time and were hungry, they would still desperately hit the cage in front of them after seeing Su Heng, and there was a violent sound of metal collision.

"Quiet!"

Su Heng spoke in a low voice, and at the same time, a wisp of his aura emanated from him.

The lab, which had been restless just now, suddenly became quiet. Those theoretically incompetent mutants seemed to have encountered their natural enemies, and they huddled in the corners of the cages and trembled. Su Heng ignored the fearful expressions on their faces, strode forward, and directly tore open the bars on the cage. His body was huge, and those mutants that were transformed from mortal warriors were like weak puppies in front of him.

laugh!
The sealed gas in the syringe popped open, and a sulfuric acid-like solution was injected into the deformed body's neck.

Even though it was suppressed by Su Heng's mental power, the deformed creature still struggled and howled in pain, its snake-like long tail swung violently on the railing, making a banging sound. The screams did not last too long, and the rugged scales on its body actually slowly faded, and the amplitude of its struggle also weakened.

Su Heng squatted on the ground, held his shoulders, turned around, and a pale face with a slightly human shape suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It seems to be working well." The changes before his eyes were undoubtedly in line with expectations, and Su Heng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

I am working on the subsequent character design and outline. I feel that every time the plot moves forward, there are many things to consider, which is a bit of a headache. Therefore, I have been slow to update in the past few days. I am very sorry QWQ;

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