Chapter 21 [Circle] (Thank you for discovering another Mo Mo leader)

【Vortex implantation method】

This is the technical description and overview that the [Hospital] submitted to Wen Wen after cooperating with the Security Bureau.

The theory used by Lawrence of the Changing Worm.

Following the Chosen One of the Supreme Being, who controls the birth, growth, aging and death of all life, this strange technology was developed after years of research.

——Just like farming, various dangerous raw materials are planted on the body of a living creature, and the evil is filtered out with the life and spiritual essence of the living creature, completing the fusion or extraction, and finally waiting for the right time to harvest the desired results and essence.

Among them, the one that serves as a container and is planted with materials is called a 'fetus'.

The results obtained are called 'reality'.

"And just as you guessed, among all the creatures that can become 'fetuses', the easiest and most convenient one is undoubtedly human beings."

Mueller explained in detail on the phone: "After this technology was invented, our hospital only tried it a few times before permanently banning the use of humans as 'fetuses'.

Even in Hope Hospital, this is a taboo.”

"Ha, that's really interesting!"

Wen Wen, who was speeding on the motorcycle, couldn't help but want to sneer: "You crazy people actually know how to seal up this kind of technology that goes against human nature?"

"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand me."

Mueller explained solemnly: "It is only because it has been rigorously demonstrated that the method of using artificial 'fetuses' is too inefficient and not cost-effective, and will lead to extremely serious waste of consumables!

Apart from being convenient sometimes, it is useless.

Other technologies can also create things that ordinary 'fetuses' can create, but using higher-level 'instruments' to create vortexes is a real waste of resources!"

Mueller said indignantly: “You know, with the T5 agreement, even in our hospital, there are not enough consumables to waste.

Therefore, as early as forty years ago, the development direction of vortex planting had already shifted to other animals and plants.

This was also the main reason for Lawrence's dismissal - he did not have the courage and talent to create a discipline on his own, nor was he willing to give up his own expertise and start over. He just immersed himself in outdated techniques and theories.

After repeated warnings and corrections, the Management Department determined that he did not have the skills required of a worker in our institute and dismissed him. As for his self-degradation and his association with the beasts of the Dragon Festival that worship the natural disaster, it has nothing to do with our institute."

After habitually passing the buck, Mueller couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, I still remember how angry he was when he was fired. He said that sooner or later he would come back with new achievements and trample us old guys under his feet.

To be honest, I was expecting him to make some breakthrough. Unfortunately, it is unlikely to happen... But after so many years, he must have grown into a very good material, right? "

On the other end of the phone, a vague voice like swallowing saliva sounded, and the collaborator, who had transformed into some unknown form, could not hide his thirst: "If you can show mercy, please help us save some samples. Of course, it would be better if they are alive, and the price is negotiable!"

"It depends on his fate!"

Wen Wen's voice was cold.

The roaring motorcycle sped through the traffic, easily leaving all pursuers and blockers behind, leaving only thunderous roars.

At this point, everything has finally emerged from the fog.

The followers of the Dragon Festival who pursue the power of evil and natural disasters, Lawrence who is obsessed with vortex planting and blood thirst, and the long-term plan of secretly cultivating and spreading the infection...

Everything we do is to select the most suitable 'fetus' from among countless people!
Now, as if it was fate, the 'fetus' he had always dreamed of, no, the 'vessel' that seemed like a gift from heaven, appeared before his eyes when he least expected it.

Ten years ago, during the Burning Sea Day, a cursed person was left behind by the Tidefire Disaster.

The only survivor of a natural disaster that caused despair, pain and resentment among tens of thousands of people.

——Ji Jue!
The hospital square was so empty that it was almost dead silent, and the dim light of dusk shone. All the ordinary people fell into a coma the moment the vortex implant technique was activated, and they had no resistance at all.

Above the sky, strands of scarlet meandered, floating down at the call of the controller.

No wailing or roaring could be heard in the distance.

When the farmer decides to harvest, the weak and dead branches that no one cares about will quietly wither in the darkness, and only the rotten fruits will fall into the soil, brewing a sinful sweetness.

Still in the hospital, still at dusk, Lawrence looked at the scene in front of him and was a little dazed.

As miserable as he had been when he was kicked out of that conservative place, he was just as happy as ever now. After such a long time of hard work, it was finally going to bear fruit, and he almost couldn't help wanting to sing a song.

It’s a pity that there is always a noisy sound ringing in my ears.

"Fuck, bro, be gentle, be gentle, my hand, will this thing get infected?"

"Honestly, man, it's not necessary. It's really not necessary!"

"How many dishes did you eat? Why are you playing so big?"

"You still have time to run away now. I think the people from the Security Bureau are extremely powerful. The one leading them is strong, beautiful, and has big breasts. Listen to me, you can't beat her!"

"You're not really after my hook, are you? No, brother, I'll poop when I'm scared, seriously, oh oh oh, I can't hold it anymore..."

"Why are you still playing with tentacles, brother? You have such a strong taste!"

The anesthetic was clearly enough for this guy to sleep until the next day, but he woke up again in less than ten minutes.

At this moment, countless distorted spiritual essences that fell from the sky entangled and turned into giant trees, entangling him in them, just like a monster opening its bloody mouth.

Then, countless blood-colored spiritual essences all sank into Ji Jue's body! The massive amount of distorted spiritual essence that was enough to turn an ordinary person into an evil person in an instant only woke him up from his dream. This unparalleled tolerance to distortion alone was enough to make him equal to the Chosen One of the transcendent rank!
"As expected of a cursed being who can survive the Tide Flame Disaster!"

Lawrence pushed up his glasses that were stained red with blood, and exclaimed hoarsely: "Ji Jue, you are indeed a one-in-a-million vessel of disaster! You are impeccable!"

"Ah, right, right." Ji Jue was speechless and choked, and nodded awkwardly: "It's okay to sell hooks, brother, I live a good life and don't cling to people, please leave me a dog life, please."

Lawrence's smile faltered.

The preface is retracted.

Only this mouth is so fucking annoying!
click!
At that moment, as Lawrence waved his hand, the strange giant tree made of countless silk threads suddenly grew rapidly. Ji Jue was swallowed up in the qualitative change and infusion of massive spiritual essence and could no longer make a sound.

It's like falling.

From a trance, I was engulfed by endless scarlet.

The last thing I heard was a roar coming from afar.

It was like the roar of a locomotive engine.

boom! ! !
As the walls collapsed, countless clouds of dust rose up.

The real partition that Lawrence had painstakingly created was actually hit by the impact of that rider, and a big hole was created from the front!
The nearly burnt tires rolled over broken flower beds and bricks, leaving dark scorch marks.

The last shrill sound came to an abrupt end.

The slender and tall figure finally stood up from the motorcycle.

"No need, leave this to me, you don't have to worry about it."

She gave instructions to her subordinates on the other end of the phone: "Xiao Tong does not have the ability to fight independently, so go and support Lao Zhang first. As for An Ran, just act freely.

Check every fulcrum and remove all the parasites left by the vortex implantation technique!"

Just like that, he hung up the phone.

forward.

"I knew there was no such thing as a free dinner."

She glanced coldly at the man who had kindly provided her with clues, expressionless: "Really... such a big thing happened right under my nose."

"You are talking nonsense. I have been in Keats Hospital for more than six years, five years earlier than you." Lawrence pushed his glasses and a smile appeared on his broken face: "You came so quickly... Unfortunately, it's too late."

The moment the words fell, the strange tree-like giant shook again.

The huge canopy that almost covered the sky unexpectedly expanded again, and among the countless wriggling blood-colored spiritual essences, countless lights flashed, like blooming flowers!

According to the information provided by Hope Hospital, Lawrence has been deeply engaged in vortex implantation, a mysterious technique with little potential to be explored, for many years, and has almost achieved a new breakthrough by introducing new ideas.

As early as the Imperial Flower Moon Tragedy, he had demonstrated wide-area interference, covering the entire town within the range of the vortex planting technique and completing mass evil and mutation.

At this moment, the distorted spiritual essence that was usurped and absorbed by the blood-thirsty bacteria strains gushed out from the giant tree, almost covering most of the North Mountain area!
Despair, pain, wailing, crying, numbness...

Countless wails sounded again.

This is the material he has collected in the dark while hiding in Yacheng for so many years. It is the result of the blood-thirsty disease strains and parasites plundering from the dead!
Even more, from this Keats Hospital...

It's so ridiculous and so funny.

Lawrence couldn't even help wanting to applaud. This kind of drama was something he would never get tired of watching no matter how many times he watched it.

There is a lack of doctors, medicines, equipment, money, and even plasma is not available... there is a lack of everything necessary to survive.

In this hospital that can only be maintained with donations, all that can be seen in the clinics, corridors and among patients every day is tragedy.

Repeated painful chemotherapy, repeated hopeful waiting, and repeated sadness after being denied a place.

No connections, no savior, no money.

The so-called life-saving straw is nothing but an illusory light at the end of the horizon. For those who have nothing, the so-called "possibility of recovery" is an endless hell of suffering!
When everything came to an end, what turned into ashes in the incinerator was only the body that had long been drained by the parasites. The last thing Lawrence took from the deceased was the crystallization of despair!
Now, pain is taking root in the soil.

Blooming!

The tree expanded, swelled, and reached outward like a dying man's hand reaching out from hell, trying in vain to drag everything within its reach into hell.

Then, everything came to an abrupt halt——

Slow down, stop, reverse!

Right in front of that figure.

Wen Wen.

She finally raised her hand and took off the goggles on her face. In her eyes, blue and purple phantom lights flowed silently, overlooking everything.

Then, it was as if another world had arrived.

From the gaze of those eyes, countless crystals broke out from the soil and bricks!

It was like a jungle made of crystals, crisscrossing and surrounding the entire hospital, crushing the remaining blockades and swallowing everything!
(End of this chapter)