Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy Chapter 185

Ross then returned to Arkham Sanatorium in other vehicles.

The hound has already escaped from that door. This kind of monster can exist anywhere, and the conventional means of tracking this evil beast is completely useless.

Fortunately, Ross was prepared.

In such a hellish world, Ross knew that sooner or later he would face those twisted relatives, it was just a matter of time.

"Fortunately, it's a mixed-blood hound with limited abilities. In the current situation, it should only be able to teleport and attack in front of the door. It can't move freely, and it can't hide in time."

While thinking about it, Ross had already entered the compound of the Arkham Sanatorium.

At this time, the compound of the Arkham Sanatorium has been renovated, and it looks wider and more tidy, which makes the originally dilapidated nursing home look at least two grades higher.

After walking through the gate at this time, Ross could feel that the entire nursing home was busy.

He knew what they were up to.

Walking into the hall, I happened to see Curvin and two other doctors dispatching the entire medical staff.

"Master!!" After everyone saw Ross, they said hello.

Loosen snorted: "Don't be overly nervous, although we don't know what kind of strength the opponent is now, but they don't dare to attack here rashly."

Kurvin said with a heavy face, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, leave this to us, Mayor!"

Seeing how serious Kurvin looked, Ross didn't say much, nodded and walked to the underground research institute.

Curvin turned his head to look at Dr. Pochi, Ms. Mary, and Dr. Ashley, and said sternly, "Now, it's time to show our value."

The three nodded vigorously: "Understood."

Ross came to the underground laboratory and felt a special fishy smell when he just came down.

Looking up, he happened to see a pale white, thin body, a pair of wings, slender fangs and a pair of scarlet eyes, a monster flying in mid-air, looking at the surroundings in a daze.

When Ross came, the monster seemed to have suffered a huge impact, and the confused eyes suddenly returned to normal, then fell from the sky, and then returned to normal, turning into a Borg.

"Mayor Arkham!" Borg greeted respectfully.

Loosen said, "It seems that things are going well."

After Borg heard it, he squeezed his palm excitedly and said, "Yes, Mayor Arkham, I now feel that I am extremely powerful, and I even feel that I can do anything!"

"This feeling is so wonderful!" Borg recalled the feeling just now.

When he was lying on the operating table and watched the blood enter his body through more than a dozen infusion sets, the first thing he felt was the pain of tearing in his own blood vessels, and then the pain followed the blood vessels. spread to his body.

At that moment, he felt like he was broken glass, and his whole body was completely shattered.

That is, after feeling that his body was completely broken, he felt that he had lost the ability to perceive his body, and his spirit had fallen into a special state.

That is, in that special state, he faintly felt that his body was constantly reorganizing and evolving from the brokenness.

This feeling is extremely mysterious. During the whole process, Borg felt that he gradually grew from a baby to a powerful being.

During the whole process, he felt that he was constantly strengthening and transforming every second. At the same time, he felt that the previous diseases in his body were gradually being repaired, and the toxins accumulated in the body were quickly eliminated.

In just ten minutes, he felt that he had been reborn and became stronger than he was in the past, and this kind of power continued.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw a brand new self.

His powerful body, ferocious fangs, scarlet eyes, and broad wings made him addicted.

He felt that he had become omnipotent. His precise dynamic vision could clearly see the trajectory of bullets, his keen ears could easily hear the subtle sounds from the ground, his strong grip could easily crush steel, and his sharp nails could easily Stabs into human skulls and digs out the brains.

While Borg was thinking, Ross looked at Borg's current state.

The current Borg, as a not-so-mature high-level vampire, has a level 25 fighting ability.

Ross is quite satisfied with this transformation. It seems that under the reconciliation of the blood of fusion, with the help of the blood of the ancestors, Borg has successfully transformed into the son of Jenny, and has become a senior whose blood is not pure now. vampire.

In the continuous strengthening in the future, he can make his bloodline more pure by constantly ingesting blood and have more blood of the ancestors, and eventually become a real longevity species.

"The experiment is quite successful, then if there is a chance later, I can mass-produce high-level vampires." At this time, Ross already had a plan in his heart.

The comprehensive combat power of high-level vampires is several grades higher than that of ghouls, and the growth of high-level vampires is not comparable to that of ghouls.

After Boger felt his strength, he said to Ross with great excitement and respect: "Thank you, Mayor of Arkham! Thank you for giving me such an opportunity!"

Ross said casually: "I appreciate people who repay their gratitude and hope that we can have more sincere cooperation between you and me in the future."

"Definitely! Definitely!" Borg nodded like a chicken pecking at rice~www.mtlnovel.com~ At this moment, he finally knew how terrifying and powerful Ross was now.

Not only does he possess terrifying strength, he even possesses the technology of mass-producing superhuman beings, which is simply... like a god.

He is very aware of how powerful he is now, and even more aware of how long his road to improvement in the future is.

Just think briefly, if an existence like yourself is mass-produced in the future... At that time, perhaps the whole world will be surrendered to Los Arkham's men.

Thinking of this, Borg suddenly became more firm about his future development direction, and he must hold on to Ross's thigh.

So, Borg, who was eager to express himself, asked tentatively, "Mayor Arkham, I just heard that Dr. Morsi mentioned the Father God Redemption Association. Are you interested in this organization?"

Ross: "We were attacked by them just now, and 22 police officers who were on duty were killed."

Hearing this, Borg moved in his heart and knew that the moment for his performance had come.

"Sure enough, these lunatics will never be honest," said Borg in a low voice.

Ross turned his head and looked at the operating room on the inside. At this time, he could see that Morsi and Wayne were operating on Conte, so he asked, "Let's talk about the situation."

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