Devil's Bible

Forty years ago, when he was just a few years old, his family sent him to become an experimental subject, or more accurately, sold him to a laboratory. His family had obtained a batch of resources by selling him.

Otherwise, Chief Nidon would have been injured decades ago, and the members of each branch of the family would have been incompetent.

Even with some support from their master, how could they possibly last this long?

It was simply that when the Holy Son Project began, the Church paid for it in order to collect enough holy bloodlines.

From that moment on, he severed ties with his family.

For more than a decade, he was subjected to various experiments, suffering torture and pain, with death looming over him.

As he grew older and his research on the Holy Son Project shifted to developing embryos from scratch, he gradually received less attention.

At that time, because he had not produced any more results for a long time, he, along with some other 'failed holy sons', was released to become 'interim products' for the laboratory to work for the laboratory.

Lord Guilliman discovered them and chose to take them under his wing and teach them.

It can be said that from the moment he was sold out by his own family, he was stripped of his identity as a human being. Even if he was released from the laboratory, he was just a 'product', not a living person.

His identity as a human being was re-given by Guilliman.

Therefore, even if something happens to his family, he doesn't really care, and he doesn't retaliate or sever ties, all because he is true to his saintly nature.

However, judging from the situation of the patriarch and Leido, it is highly likely that someone obtained something related to them from them.

who is it?

Surprisingly, Rhine showed some interest.

The Holy Son Project has a very obvious problem: those Holy Sons from that time all had their bloodlines modified and were injected with large amounts of drugs, so their bodies contained various kinds of 'energy'.

In other words, each of their 'failed holy sons' can actually be used as a special medicinal ingredient.

Those who are aware of this are mostly individuals associated with the former Holy Son Project.

In other words, those targeting him are most likely old friends?

"Or rather, some old friends who aren't very familiar with me." Rhine took off his glasses and gently wiped them with a handkerchief.

Guilliman then orchestrated the complete concealment of the failed Holy Son's identity.

He has nominally returned to the Nitton family; previously, he had only gone away to study.

Some people who know him very well will naturally recognize who he is.

Only those who are not familiar with each other need to be confirmed with their family.

Of course, it's also possible that the other party's purpose wasn't to use him as a 'medicinal ingredient'.

The original Son Project left a huge mess.

After all, it was an experimental project that lasted for twenty years and involved multiple Holy Blood families.

There are countless other products like them, neither successful nor unsuccessful.

After a brief moment of excitement, Rhine put on his glasses and his demeanor returned to indifference.

They began to seriously consider who was behind this, and whether the arrival of this person at this moment would interfere with their ongoing plans.

As for the possibility that those people might want to harm him, Rhine didn't care.

He can't possibly lose!

Chapter 178 The Holy Son? !

Meanwhile, on the other side, on the back fin mountain, Daros slowly descended through the reopened mine tunnels, and then, following some kind of sense, found a place in the complex mine tunnels.

The mine tunnel, which was originally only half a person high, seemed to enter a natural cave after entering a certain place.

After tearing up another scroll of light and taking a few steps closer, Daros knew he had found the right spot.

In the distance, there was a straight 'mountain wall', and on the mountain wall, there was a 'pustule'.

When the light shines on this 'pustule,' a slightly human-shaped dark shadow can be seen inside through the slight translucency.

"Is this... the Holy Son?" Daros approached and noticed a man-made recessed staircase next to him.

Stepping onto the steps, the hard ground seemed to emit mournful sounds.

This is the sound of a whale, meaning you are in direct contact with a floating whale.

Daros paid no attention to any of this. He placed his hand lightly on the large transparent bag and then felt a pulse, a pulse of life.

"This level of vitality is probably something that can be achieved by simply breathing naturally after birth, reaching the pinnacle of the Black Stone species."

Daros stared at the large bag as if it were a work of art, a greedy glint in his eyes.

If I can absorb this, will I be able to break through my own talent limits and successfully glimpse the Golden Seed?

This greed is driven by life's essential need for further evolution.

However, in the next instant, the humanoid black figure inside the large bag stirred rapidly, and a fierce aura burst forth from it.

As if some giant beast had let out a terrifying roar, Daros's heart skipped a beat, and he went on alert, retreating backward.

He even forgot that he was on a carved-out staircase, and his body even lost its balance because of it.

However, being of steel, he immediately reacted, quickly steadied himself, and stood back on the steps.

But the greed in my heart also disappeared.

The large bag that had been rioting for a moment has now returned to calm.

Judging from the current situation, this holy son has probably been placed here since he was conceived.

He had never received any education from childhood to adulthood, and no one had ever spoken to him.

It doesn't resemble a human at all; it's more like a wild beast that has always depended on whales and grown up listening to their calls.

It is even quite possible that this 'holy child' may not even know that he is human, but rather that he is the son of a whale.

Once Daros confirmed this, he no longer hesitated.

He realized that his previous outburst of greed had alerted the other party.

So Daros decisively cut open his own palm.

The flow of blood, including that of the Dartmenley family, stirred something within them.

This shared power also piqued the curiosity of the holy son within the large package.

He had vaguely sensed some kind of connection approaching him before, but he never expected it to be this person in front of him who had ill intentions.

He hadn't met many people. In the early days, only one person whose life force was waning would come to see him regularly.

That person's emotions were so complex that he couldn't make a judgment at all.

Further afield, there are small, vulnerable individuals who live far away and rarely come over.

A number of people came recently, one of whom was particularly powerful, which frightened him.

However, those people only observed him for a moment before leaving.

These were individuals burdened with worries, and their chaotic emotions made him feel very uncomfortable.

The person in front of me is not far off; his emotions are very mixed.

One moment filled with joy, the next with greed, and now filled with anticipation.

It's not pure at all.

“I come from the Dartmenley family, and you and I share the same blood.” The Holy Son understood these words.

People from other places next door occasionally interact with each other.

He roughly learned the other person's words.

Given his sensitivity to emotions and mental states, it's not difficult for him to discern the meaning behind the other person's words.

Do you want to go outside?

“I have a way to get you out of here without you going hungry.” Daros observed for a moment and realized that the main purpose of the large package was to provide the Holy Son with sufficient nourishment.

The cultivation of a holy child requires a high concentration of 'holy blood' environment. In order to maintain this environment, a large amount of energy is needed to activate the holy blood.

After all, if the holy blood is not activated, it is not much different from ordinary human blood.

So many families of saints, yet many of their descendants never show any special characteristics from birth to death.

Only when one possesses a certain value or comes into contact with something high-energy will a certain essence be activated.

However, if this sacred blood environment is lacking, the Holy Son will most likely experience difficulties adapting.

This situation had occurred before when Dartmenli attempted to replicate the experiment.

Some individuals who have been immersed in the Holy Blood since childhood quickly develop various symptoms after leaving the activated Holy Blood environment.

Just like fish out of water, some of them die within a few breaths in severe cases.

The Holy Son is the same now. He has lived in a high-energy environment since childhood, and his holy blood is used to being fully activated.

Once they leave the high-energy environment, they will probably die instantly.

The old pastor's idea was simple: to develop a suitable potion, and once the Holy Son had grown to a certain stage, to inject him with the potion so that the Holy Son could fully enter the state of sainthood.

All that's needed now is to maintain this state, and the Holy Son will naturally complete his transformation and become a true saint.

Because he has never been in contact with the outside world, the Holy Son's soul is exceptionally pure and adaptable to the power of the Holy Blood, making him exceptionally likely to become a Saint.

At that time, the 'saint' will naturally be able to control his divine power and thus adapt to his energy needs.

However, the old pastor was never confident in his research on the medicine.

Activating holy blood is quite different from directly bestowing divine power by a god.

Medicine alone may not be able to achieve that result.

Compared to the old pastor, the Dartmentley family's needs were not so high-end.

All they need is gold.

Saints possess divine power and are essentially 'representatives of mythical species'. They are not mythical species themselves, but they possess some of the characteristics and stats of mythical species.

That's too high-end; the Dartmenley family doesn't even dream of it.

Therefore, their needs decreased, which led to a decrease in the treatment of the Holy Son.

Daros then produced a 'Heart of the Whale'.

This thing is made from the heart muscle of a floating whale after it dies.

It can provide a lot of energy when it is activated, but it will gradually decrease.

It's one of Dartment's most treasured collections.

Chapter 179 Nem and Nems

Five days later.

A horse-drawn carriage quietly approached Baiwei Town.

The carriage curtain was lifted, and a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old was looking around with great curiosity.

"Naimu, why have you taken your clothes off again?" Daros slowly stopped the carriage, preparing to undergo the city entry inspection. He turned around and lifted the front curtain, only to see that the boy inside the carriage had taken off his clothes.

"I'm curious, why are you wearing clothes?" asked the boy named Naim, puzzled, since he had been soaking in the solution and didn't need to wear clothes at all.

When Daros unearthed the 'Holy Son,' he wanted the Holy Son to choose a name for ease of reference.

So the Son chose the word 'name'.

Daros paused for a moment, then said, "Nobody uses 'name' as their own name."

“Then I’ll choose this one. I think it will be very interesting.” Naim quickly learned to speak. His learning ability was terrifying. Before, although he could understand words, he couldn’t speak them. However, after only half a day, he became familiar with most common phrases.

"Also, when I came in, I felt like I was walking into a river..." Naim didn't dwell on the clothes with Daros; he put on his clothes while expressing his feelings.

"Perhaps the large number of people creates too many auras, affecting your perception," Daros said, scratching his head, finding it difficult to understand some of Nem's perceptions.

During his journey to Baiwei Town, Naim shared his feelings about many things.

For example, when talking about dangerous creatures, he would say that the other person was in great pain and seemed to be dying.

These assessments may be correct, but they exceed the general understanding of most people.