Mad Doctor No. 9

He took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Wang Tian, ​​throwing a punch with a metallic sheen.

Wang Tian narrowly dodged the punch, the wind whistling past his cheek, causing a burning pain.

too fast!

"Three times the speed, five times the power." The professor toyed with the mouse like a cat. "Furthermore, my brain has been modified to calculate your every move. Wang Tian, ​​you are destined to lose this battle."

He kept attacking, forcing Wang Tian into a desperate situation.

Despite their medical skills and acupuncture techniques, the gap between the two was simply too great.

After the professor was modified, his strength far surpassed that of Youming.

Zhang Qingyun tossed the peach wood sword over: "Wang Tian, ​​catch!"

Wang Tian reached out and unleashed a sword technique passed down from the Dragon Gate Society, slashing out with his sword.

The sword light flashed like a dragon, forcing the professor to retreat repeatedly.

"Interesting." A glint of data flashed in the professor's eyes. "Analyzing swordsmanship... according to the database, the Dragon Gate's Soaring Dragon Sword Technique has been lost for hundreds of years, yet people are still using it."

Two laser swords appeared on his arm: "Then I'll see whose martial arts are stronger!"

The light blade struck the peach wood sword, slicing it in two.

However, Wang Tian's swordsmanship was superb, and even the broken sword could still be used to attack the professor's joints.

"Pretty clever, knowing to target the weakest points," the professor exclaimed. "But it's no use; my joints have nanoscale repair materials that can fix them instantly."

Sure enough, the wound inflicted by Wang Tianyi's sword healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If this drags on, defeat is inevitable.

Wang Tian fought and retreated, pondering a countermeasure.

No matter how strong a professor's ability to reform is, there will inevitably be weaknesses.

Every machine needs an energy source.

Wang Tian shouted at Zhang Qingyun, "Shoot him in the chest!"

The two combined their strength, their sword light and incantations simultaneously attacking the professor's chest.

The professor's expression changed drastically, and he abruptly stepped back.

The energy core on his chest was indeed a vital point; even with armor protection, no one dared to take it head-on.

The professor's voice turned icy: "Enter battle mode, unleash your full power!"

With a "hum", the energy core inside his body lit up.

Speed ​​and power surged once more, the fist whistling through the air.

Wang Tian and Zhang Qingyun were sent flying backward, spitting blood as they collapsed to the ground.

"It's over." The professor walked towards Wang Tian and stomped on his head.

A bizarre scene unfolded!

The Dragon Gate Token fragment on Wang Tian's chest suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light! Within the golden light, a phantom appeared, none other than Zhang Daoling, the Celestial Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain!

"These demons and monsters dare to call themselves gods?"

The professor was terrified and fought back fiercely.

But this palm strike was imbued with the most powerful and yang energy in the world, specifically designed to suppress yin and evil things.

Sparks flew from the professor's body, and a crack appeared in his energy core.

"How is this possible? How could this happen?!"

"That's the accumulation of five thousand years of Chinese civilization. How could someone like you, who has forgotten his roots, possibly understand it?"

The professor was knocked away and crashed into the wall.

Knowing he was doomed, he activated the escape device and vanished in a streak of light.

The illusory figure turned to Wang Tian one last time and said, "Boy, this fragment of the Dragon Gate Token is destined for you. Use it well. The Eternal Life Society is plotting something sinister, which concerns the lives of all people. You must stop them..."

The words fell.

Wang Tian struggled to his feet, his fists clenched, staring intently at the spot where the professor had disappeared.

Let him escape this time, but don't let it happen again.

"Wang Tian, ​​how are you?" Zhang Qingyun helped him up.

"It's nothing." Wang Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "We can take this opportunity to go to the Sacred Mountain Ruins."

"Now?"

"Yes, immediately." A resolute glint flashed in Wang Tian's eyes. "The professor is definitely interested in the ruins as well; we must get there before him."

After treating their injuries and replenishing their equipment, the group set off that very night.

The mountain was already deep inland, and the car could not go any further.

The group walked up the mountain path.

This is a steep mountain path, infested with poisonous insects and wild animals.

However, with Aya leading the way, they didn't encounter any danger.

After a day and a night of travel, we finally arrived at the deepest part of the sacred mountain.

What appeared before them was a bottomless pit.

At the edge of the sinkhole is an ancient stone staircase, on which are engraved the same talismans as those on the Dragon Gate Token.

"We've arrived," Wang Tian said. "Everyone, be careful and stay close to me."

The two walked down the stone steps and reached the bottom of the sinkhole about half an hour later.

It was a magnificent stone building that resembled both a temple and a tomb.

The building's main door was tightly shut, and it had a groove resembling a fragment of the Dragon Gate Token.

Wang Tian took out a fragment and embedded it in.

The door slowly opened, and a long-sealed aura wafted out from inside.

This is a huge hall, and in the very center of the hall, a ball of light floats.

Within the ball of light, there was a swirling object—the very gene of God!

Wang Tian murmured, "Found it."

However, before they could get close, countless red lights lit up in the hall.

An alarm sounded, followed by a mechanical voice:

"Intruder detected. Initiating gene self-destruct program, in ten minutes."

The professor even set up protective measures!

More importantly, he wants to destroy the genes of God!

"Self-destruct sequence initiated. Remaining time: 9 minutes 59 seconds, 9 minutes 58 seconds..."

The countdown echoed through the hall, pounding on everyone's hearts.

"What do we do?" Guo Zi asked anxiously. "How can we restore the self-destruct program to normal within ten minutes?"

Wang Tian strode to the control panel, which was covered with runes and had a glowing crystal embedded in the center.

He tried touching the Dragon Gate Token fragment, but it had no effect.

Xiao Hao examined it and said, "This isn't an ancient machine; the professor added it himself."

"Let's get our hands on the God's Gene first!" Zhang Qingyun said, looking at the orb of light.

She leaped forward, trying to grab the ball of light in her hand.

However, the moment her hand touched the outer layer of the sphere of light, she was thrown back, and her entire arm was charred black.

"There's an energy shield!"

Wang Tian surveyed his surroundings.

The temple walls are covered with stories of ancient celestial beings arriving in spaceships, imparting knowledge and teachings, leaving behind genetic seeds, and then departing.

Wang Tian was shocked. "The genes of a god come from an extraterrestrial civilization?"

The last sentence on the mural is a protective measure taken by the Celestials before they left: only the "blood of the guardian" can safely take away the genes.

The successor of the Dragon Gate Society!

Wang Tian stepped forward, bit his finger, and dripped his blood onto the light shield.

Blood entered the body, and a hole was torn in the energy shield.

He reached in and grasped that segment of the gene.