On the cold riverside, the autumn wind was bleak, but there were countless people looking forward to it. Even if they were shivering in the cold river wind, no one left.
"Do you think the Chief of General Staff really went to find Mr. Shui?"
"It should be. I saw with my own eyes that the boxes sent by the army were filled with silver water, and then Old Man Zhang quietly left with the Chief of General Staff."
"Hey, why are you still missing?"
"Could it be that..." Someone in the crowd gestured to his neck: "Master Shui, the Chief of General Staff..."
"Get out!"
A red-faced man suddenly opened his eyes angrily, kicked the man over, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Do you know how terrifying the Battle of the East China Sea was? In a battle involving millions of people, in the end it was the Chief of General Staff who won the battle alone. According to."
"No matter how awesome Master Shui is, can he still be better than Amaterasu?"
"It's not even as good as an ant in front of Amaterasu. You actually insulted the Chief of General Staff as being inferior to Mr. Shui?"
The man lay on the ground, blushing and shouted: "Then you should go out to the river to find the Chief of General Staff! If something happens to the Chief of General Staff here, the entire country will not let go of the Yangtze River, we are just a bunch of shit people , you may not know what you will suffer when the time comes!”
"How dare you speak so harshly!?"
The red-faced man roared angrily and planned to take action again.
The riverside suddenly became chaotic and noisy.
But suddenly, water ripples appeared on the broad river surface, and they became more and more violent. In just a few seconds, a huge wave spurted out, and the river water spilled down, falling in a pattering pattern.
People turned around and looked through the rain falling from the sky, and saw the slim and slender Chief of General Staff, holding a snake head that was more than twice as big as the locomotive in one hand, slowly walking out of the river.
The river water fell along the jagged scales of the snake's head, like a rain all over the sky.
The snake head was already full of deathly aura and dripping with blood, but it still frightened these fishermen to the core. No one dared to touch it, just like a statue staying by the river.
boom! ! !
Qin Jue walked ashore wetly and threw away Mr. Shui's head.
The huge impact sound was like a small earthquake, causing everyone's feet to feel numb, and their eyes to be shocked to the extreme.
"Shui... Master Shui is dead?"
The fishermen couldn't believe that Master Shui, who had dominated the Yangtze River for generations, had his head cut off and died in front of them.
This kind of impact severely washed away the spirit of the fishermen.
The roar of military vehicles was heard not far away, and an MV3 transport military vehicle rushed over first. The restless engine sounded like a wild beast. After it stopped in front of Qin Jue, a large group of fully armed soldiers ran out.
The soldiers saluted and Qin Jue nodded. Then they took out the steel rope, looked for the gap in the snake's head, and used a military vehicle to drag the snake's head away.
After watching Mr. Shui's head being dragged away, the fishermen calmed down and looked at Qin Jue with eyes as hot as looking at a god.
Qin Jue doesn't care. Killing mutant creatures of this level is not worth mentioning to him now. The mutant creatures affected by the Mayan treacherous domain on the Free Continent, especially in the Amazon forest, are the real giants. Things are rampant, ancient beasts dominate, and mysteries abound.
"Huh... unexpectedly..." Old man Zhang came back and was treated like a hero by the fishermen.
Even Old Man Wang, who had stolen his wife from him in the early years, is now happily bringing Old Man Zhang water to wash his feet, saying that Old Man Zhang is now the hero of the Yangtze River.
Qin Jue left silently.
Therefore, Old Man Zhang, who led Qin Jue to find Mr. Shui, should naturally become a hero in the eyes of the Yangtze River fishermen.
Old man Zhang smiled with wrinkles on his face, and the child next door asked him with longing: You are so awesome that you actually killed Mr. Shui with the Chief of General Staff. Will you follow the Chief of General Staff in the future?
The smile on Old Man Zhang's face became stiff, but he soon relaxed.
Haha, the Chief of General Staff is a god who has descended from the sky. He will stay for a while and then leave. I am just a lucky person who accidentally came into contact with God.
Just the trace of God's aura left in his body is enough for him to enjoy the popularity of thousands of people on the banks of the Yangtze River.
"Haha, that's not possible. I am an old man from the Yangtze River. How can I be qualified to follow the Chief of General Staff? When I go home, I will roast pork for everyone. If I am in a good mood, I will treat you! Hahahaha..."
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"Prepare the gene extractant!"
"Link to the brain nerves of Experimental Subject No. 1!"
"Pay attention to the dose, push gently and slowly, go, go, stop!"
In the pure white laboratory, the big snake's head has been soaked in nutrient solution. The surface of the nutrient tank is covered with various tubes, and a thick needle is slowly inserted into the big snake's head.
Mutated Biological Research Project No. 3: A secret mission recently issued by the National General Staff to activate all top biology talents in the country to study the principles of the influence of strange energy on natural organisms in order to obtain corresponding research results that can be used to enhance divine patterns. divisions and ordinary soldiers, the physical fitness and combat power level of ordinary Chinese people.
At first, no one cared about this project. Everyone was focused on how to quickly upgrade the level of Divine Pattern Masters and thus enhance the core strength of the country.
But Qin Jue's words caused this project to take root. The Scientific Research Department formed a project team next to the Tiannan Provincial Governor's Palace overnight.
"The Divine Pattern Master is a glimmer of light given by fate to mankind in the diseased world, but in the end, only a few people will reach the top, and those countless Divine Pattern Masters will eventually slowly fall into the grave. If they only know how to rely on hunting, If we upgrade with weirdness, resources will slowly be transferred to a few people. If we don’t think about changes, the race will be destroyed.”
Think about change and seek innovation, and raise the lower limit.
Those warlike and fearless heroes of heaven will eventually plunder all the strange resources.
Even if ordinary people become divine pattern masters, they will eventually fade away and become mediocre.
Therefore, the country formed a scientific research team overnight.
The old researcher was observing the instrument data while talking to the young researcher.
"The Chief of General Staff is so awesome." The young researcher couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that every step our country takes is directed by the Chief of General Staff behind the scenes."
The old researcher smiled.
At the same time, in a nearby prison, a group of death row prisoners were put into military vehicles and rushed to the unknown future.
That night, thirty-three death row inmates arrived at the institute.
Although Daxia has always been humanitarian.
But in this world, if a person is not ruthless, he cannot gain a foothold.
These death row criminals who should have been executed for their heinous crimes have become the most suitable props for genetic experiments.
"The mutated gene of the big snake has been extracted and is ready for injection!"
The prisoners on death row ate their last meal, their mouths full of oil and their eyes full of tears. They looked at the injection pricking their arms with reluctance and fear.
Half an hour later.
Qin Jue waited until he got the answer he wanted.
"Reporting to the Chief of General Staff, we have found a control method. We only need to guide the evil energy into the genes of the organism in proportion, so that the organism can be mutated and strengthened, and given some special abilities to the organism, such as overgrowth and the production of catalyst organ cells. Strengthening leg muscle toughness, etc..."
Qin Jue walked out with the results of the experiment. Now, he had found a way to fight against the prophet and even the Mayan treacherous realm.
