Tempest of the Stellar War-Chapter 1360: I Have to Survive Even If I Have to Live Like a Dog

Sharjah’s desperate expression was still on his face until he saw Lear, connected by many cables, walking out of the broken culture tank.

His perfect shape exuded a sense of charm. Sharjah’s face changed. No one else could have more complicated feelings than him. He had succeeded. He had created history, the new era of humanity. He was comparable to God!

“This is incredible!” Burrow stared at the monitor with shock. Lear’s genes had not merged as they designed, but a change had occurred and a completely different one had emerged. The genes were no longer the same as those of humans, yet he had retained his human appearance. He obviously couldn’t be called a human now.

“This is a miracle! No, it’s God’s work!”

Sharjah held his fist up and looked up at the control room on the second level. The Thirteenth Elder had disappeared, to his surprise.

“Teacher, they are snatching our experiment data!” Burrow bellowed in anger, but he didn’t dare to stop them. The place where the muzzle was yesterday was still swollen.

Sharjah smiled. “Let them take all they want, those are not important!”

The last stage was almost impossible to succeed. His calculations had gone wrong. The Zerg genes were completely different from human genes. In conclusion, it involved a higher concept of bioengineering — the branding on life. These two races could not fuse through genes alone. It would eventually fail.

Lear’s success was obviously because something unexpected had happened. There were factors that were unable to be explained, other than emotions, physical situation, and the like. No matter what, Lear was a success, which meant that Sharjah had succeeded. This was the goal of his life. The rest was not important. A mad scientist only cared about results. He lived his life only for this moment.

Lear wasn’t too bothered about his current status because he realized that that idiot Luo Fei was in a very bad state!

More than two thirds of Luo Fei’s body had rotted away. If not for the genetic supplement fluid continuously repairing his body, he would probably be gone by now. The visual impact was extremely revolting. Luo Fei would be completely dead if this were to go on.

Luo Fei knew he was beyond hope. The only thing that kept his consciousness was his desire to see Lear succeed. He really didn’t have much ambition, nor did he have that much power. However, he couldn’t die before Lear. That was his only goal in life.

He saw Lear through his infinite pain. Their eyes met and Lear smiled with all his remaining strength concentrated on his facial muscles. He didn’t know that the meat on his face was rotten and his smile was as scary as that of a devil.

Lear could read his expression and see his emotions. That final light in that darkness was actually concern from Lear… That made Lear feel a little strange and scared.

Luo Fei smiled, his heart at peace. Death was a kind of release, he could go now.

Luo Fei felt that he could finally rest after seeing Lear standing up like a god…

Sharjah shook his head as he looked at Lear. He could understand that Lear had gotten to where he was partly because of Luo Fei. Humans were very strange creatures. They were selfish and evil but also extremely afraid of loneliness and needed support. Lear was such a person. An extremely lonely person who would rather betray the whole world than have the world betray him.

Luo Fei closed his eyes. They said that a movie reel would roll when a person was dying. Luo Fei wanted to know what was his. He hoped that they would be filled with happy memories, and perhaps there would be a lot of good food?

“Idiot, open your eyes. You cannot die without my order!”

Peng! His heart trembled fiercely. Luo Fei felt every cell in his body exploding in his infinite pain. The strange thing was that he shouldn’t have been able to hear anything, but Lear’s voice had traveled into his remaining consciousness, inexplicably clear.

Luo Fei wanted to protest. Boss, I’m already dead, what else could you do to me? He forced his eyes open anyway.

At that very moment, the dead cells in his body seemed to spring to life. Luo Fei’s burning hot body cooled down and the statistics were changing.

A sound of broken strings from an instrument rang in Luo Fei’s mind. He seemed to have established a connection with Lear at that instant.

Burrow, who had been staring faithfully at the monitoring equipment, suddenly shouted, “The genes f-f-fused!”

What!?

Sharjah rushed over and pushed Burrow away, gluing his eyes onto the equipment.

This was simply… The life of a human was so weak, yet it could survive???

Luo Fei’s situation was much worse than Lear’s, but he was still alive at least. His body was showing a positive response.

Lear glanced at Luo Fei. He could already feel a strong murderous intent lingering in the air.

He knew very clearly that Constantine wanted only results, not him. He wasn’t out of danger.

Constantine was already in front of Lear before he realized. The Great Elder had a slight smile on his face, seemingly satisfied and looking at Lear with interest.

In the next moment, Lear was already on one knee and bowing his head down respectfully. “My respects to Your Majesty Constantine.”

Constantine’s gaze floated to Sharjah and he smiled. “You know quite a bit, eh.”

“It’s my greatest honor to be of service to the great Aslan!” Lear’s voice had no hint of hesitation.

“Hehe, you are an ambitious and clever little fellow,” Constantine said, still with a face full of smiles and satisfaction with Lear. Lear,however, didn’t dare to let up.

“Tell me, what abilities do you have now?” Constantine stood in front of Lear with no consideration for defense. Lear could just reach out and push his hand into Constantine’s chest, but Lear had no such intention.

Lear raised his head and clapped his hands. Before long, a messy burst of sounds were heard. A few Abyssal Zergs barged into the laboratory fiercely. The Thirteenth Elder stopped the soldiers from reacting.

Three Zergs came to Lear and prostrated themselves like docile dogs.

Constantine smiled and clapped. “Not bad, interesting. Sharjah, you’ve done well. If this goes well, does it mean I can have an army that can control the Abyssal Zergs?”

The Emperor’s heart was with Aslan. The Abyss was definitely a problem for the future Aslan.