MTL - Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy-Chapter 335 Goddess of Dark Fengjo

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"Boss." Luo said respectfully when he saw Ross appear.

Ross said: "You are now a member of the black suit, call me the leader."

"Understood, chief." Luo nodded immediately.

Ross asked: "What race do you belong to?"

"We call ourselves the Heishan people, and we have been living a secluded life in the deep mountains for all these years." Luo replied respectfully.

Ross: "Tell me about your people."

Afterwards, Luo explained in detail, which is nothing more than hunting in the mountains, picking fruits, and multiplying.

"You said you lived a long time and...women are very fertile?" Ross asked.

Luo nodded: "Well, before I came here, I always thought that the lifespan of human beings is generally over 150 years old, but I didn't expect people outside to live to be 70 or 80 years old."

"In our place, an eighty-year-old looks about the same as a thirty-five-year-old here."

"how old are you?"

"Eighty-eight." Luo said truthfully.

Looking at Rona's sturdy body and looking like he was about forty years old, Loss wanted to complain: "This tm is eighty-eight!?"

Resisting the complaints, Ross asked again, "What's going on with female fertility?"

Luo: "In the legend, it was originally to prevent close relatives from marrying. We will have more children each generation, so that after a few generations, the blood will become thinner and thinner."

"The women in our group in Montenegro can generally give birth to four children at a time. If there are more, there will be six or seven children. Like the outside world, there is almost no one or two at a time."

Hearing this, Ross fell into deep thought, and then asked, "Are there any other abnormalities? For example, life habits, or beliefs and worship?"

Luo immediately said: "What we worship is our ancestor. According to legend, she is the existence who created our race. We call her the goddess of dark abundance, or the queen of gauze."

"Grass!"

Hearing the name, Ross directly spoke a native language.

"Leader?" Luo was a little surprised, because he didn't understand what the voice meant.

Ross waved his hand: "Okay, I already know what I want to know, now I'll treat your arm."

Luo Hearing was immediately very pleasantly surprised: "Are you...will you be treated now?"

Ross said: "Close your eyes, unless I tell you to open them, don't open them no matter what happens, or you will die miserably."

Luo's heart froze, and then he obediently closed it, motionless.

Ross immediately turned into a perfect octopus form, and then extended a large number of tentacles directly into Luo's body.

Luo's side first felt a sharp pain, and then he felt countless weird bugs burrowing into his body along his skin. This terrifying feeling made him tremble constantly, but he didn't dare to open his eyes. with resistance.

To prevent accidents, Ross directly separated a tentacle around his eyes, and then began to explore Luo's body.

Some problems were quickly discovered. Although Luo looked similar to a normal human, the internal structure of his body was completely different.

They don't have various organs in the traditional sense. In their bodies, various organs are constantly changing, merging, and disintegrating in a special membrane.

All food entering through the mouth is broken down in it, digested, and then passed to the body through membranes.

"Their cells have high-intensity fusion, phagocytosis, and diversity. It seems that the genocide of their race was not an invasion of the natives by colonists. If nothing else, it should be an invasion led by the military."

Naturally, these special structures will not cause any trouble to Ross.

A large number of tentacles penetrated directly through the membrane and began to contact the ever-changing internal organs, and then analyzed the components and analyzed the blood.

The other tentacles also know the problem with the arm.

Because Luo has used his arms all the year round, the special cells in his body only have atavistic manifestations in his arms, showing such a strange shape and great strength.

In order to pursue greater development space, these strange arms are constantly plundering nutrients and tissues belonging to the body, eager to grow.

It was as if the cells in his arms were completely cancerous, and then he had self-consciousness and became two separate creatures.

"This weird form is really similar to your ancestors."

Ross commented, and immediately began to readjust Luo's physical state, and transformed his body by injecting a drop of the blood of the ancient gods that had been greatly diluted.

Of course, the blood of the ancient **** was not given for nothing. While injecting the blood of the ancient god, Ross also extracted a small drop of blood containing the gene of the goddess of gauze by refining Luo's blood.

The whole process lasted two hours.

When it was all over, Ross was content to return to normal.

Through a small killer, you can get the genes of the gauze goddess, which is obviously a big profit.

And here, after experiencing a wonderful feeling for two hours, Luo also got a new life.

First of all, he felt that he had become unprecedentedly powerful, and if he felt it carefully, he had actually reached the twenty-fifth level!

Secondly~www.novelbuddy.com~ His normally obstructed and deformed arms have completely returned to normal, and even his bloated muscle lines have become well-proportioned and self-cultivating.

At this time, it seemed that he had lost two laps.

Not only that, he felt that his body became stronger at this time, and his ability to control his body became more and more precise.

The sharpness of the ears and eyes is not comparable to that before.

"Leader! Thank you! Great leader!" After receiving such a huge favor, Luo knelt directly on the ground and began to worship.

In his opinion, the leader who can do this easily is no different from the legendary god.

Ross said: "You are now an official member of the black suit, and also my direct subordinate. Go back and prepare your outfit first, and then prepare your weapons. I have a task for you tomorrow."

Luo immediately nodded vigorously: "Understood."

Just when Luo was about to ask further about what to wear, he found that the leader had disappeared.

In the dark factory, Luo stood up with bright eyes, clenched his fists, and felt this brand new body and powerful strength. All this was like a dream.

"Great leader... It is the greatest luck in my life to meet you!" Luo, who has worshipped gods since he was a child, has now regarded this powerful existence as a new object of worship.

After being excited, Luo quickly left the factory, thinking to himself, "What kind of outfit... what kind of outfit? I remember the leader said that our organization is a black suit... The leader also wears a black suit all the time, and the outfit should be a black suit!"

Thinking of this, Luo became happy: "Thanks to the leader's transformation, I now find that my head has become a lot smarter. If it was me before, I would never have thought of this!"