“Dr. Penga, I have brought back Vice Admiral of the Navy headquarters, he still has a trace of breath, does he need to be saved?” A hoarse voice sounded.

Carrying the fire on its shoulders, the humanoid strode into the secret laboratory and came to Dr. Penga’s side.

Dr. Peng Jia turned around, glanced at the Burning Mountain, and said indifferently: “Injecting him with genetic hormones, the kind of big reagents, can save his life.” ”

Genetic hormones, which are more effective than epinephrine, can save a dying person in half an hour and restore 100% of their combat power.

Of course, the disadvantage is that after one day, the body will be severely dehydrated, and in severe cases, it will even go into shock, which lasts for at least more than a month and reduces the life expectancy by eight years.

As a result, the previous use of adrenaline consumed three years of life, and the genetic hormones consumed another eight years of life, adding up to a total of eleven years of life.

Burning Yamamoto is close to the year of flower armor, and now it is consuming eleven years of life, even if the battle of Chalk Island does not die, the combat power will be greatly reduced, and it will not be the same as before.

The humanoid nodded, carried the fire to the mountain, and came to a place on the left full of test tubes.

Dozens of rows of test tubes are brightly colored, red and blue, all kinds of them, emitting different smells.

The humanoid creature picked up a green test tube, shook it, bubbles rose, and its horn-filled face revealed a hideous smile, and with a move of his hand, it was poured into the mouth of the burning mountain.

The gene hormones developed by Dr. Penga do not need to be injected intravenously, but produce effects through blood circulation, and as long as they enter the human body, they can be quickly absorbed by the human body.

Dr. Penga ignored the burning mountain and the humanoid creature and continued his final experiment on a strong man lying on a round operating table.

“Let’s hope it will work out this time.”

At the final stage, Dr. Penga turned and walked to a freezer, looked a little serious, slowly opened the door, and took out a silver lockbox.

Dr. Peng’s indifferent old face flashed a rare hint of excitement, for some reason, his fingers trembled a little, he took a deep breath, and after his mood calmed down, his fingers moved slightly, and he carefully entered the password.

With a bang, the silver box opened automatically, and white smoke slowly rose inside, and after a while, the smoke cleared, and three silver reagents could be seen placed inside.

These three silver reagents, it can be said that Dr. Penga has infused all his painstaking research, represent his highest achievement in the field of genetics.

Although strong men were injected into the genes of various ancient species by Dr. Penga in the first place, those were not the point.

The real research results of the “Super Soldier Program” are these three silver reagents.

The solution in the silver reagent can swallow the genes of different ancient species, perfectly fuse to form new gene patterns, and will retain the appearance of human shape, without causing physical mutations.

Taking a deep breath, Dr. Penga picked up a syringe and poured the solution from one of the silver test tubes into it.

At this moment, Dr. Pengka’s movements seemed very gentle and cautious.

Moments later, the silver solution precipitated in the syringe, and Dr. Penga walked up to the strong man, aimed at his heart, and slowly pierced the needle.

Push the upper part of the syringe and the silver solution flows into the heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The beating of the heart is like the vibration of a big drum, deafening, full of endless vitality!

“Good! Good! Good! ”

Dr. Penga looked excited, heard a powerful heartbeat, at least for this moment, his “super soldier plan” was at least half completed!

Suddenly, the strong man’s eyes opened, and a flash of essence flashed, similar to the ancient desolate aura rising from his body, extremely terrifying.

The humanoid creature standing on the left frowned, and its eyes were full of jealousy, as if it had encountered an absolute natural enemy.

“Do you know who I am?”

Dr. Penga looked at the strong man affectionately, as if admiring a work of art.

“Dr. Penga.”

The strong man spoke.

“Do you have your own memories?”

Dr. Penga continued to ask.

“Navy Division G12, Rear Admiral Green.”

The strong man thought for a while before slowly speaking.

“Very good, very good, Major General Green, you have become a perfect form of super soldier, with your successful model this time, I believe that soon there will be a second, third, and 10,000th perfect super soldier.”

Dr. Penga was in a good mood, his indifferent old face became joyful, and his tone of speech was no longer cold and cold.

Major General Green nodded, and after waking up, the memory in his mind slowly recovered.

“Dr. Pengka, isn’t that Lieutenant General of the Burning Mountain, why is he here?”

Rear Admiral Green looked around and found a humanoid creature carrying a person on its shoulder, and upon closer inspection, he found that he was a veteran vice admiral of the Navy headquarters – Burning Mountain.

“He was seriously injured by a pirate who invaded the Genetic Research Institute and was in critical condition, and my men rescued him and are now preparing for rescue.”

“Pirates, hum! Be bold, Dr. Penga, let me go and kill that guy. ”

“Well, that’s exactly what I mean.”

Dr. Penga nodded, just in time for that pirate to test how strong the perfect super soldier really was!


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