Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy

Looking at the patient who was sweating and exercising at this time, Ross said with great satisfaction: "This is the best way. The root of obesity is the innate inertia of human beings. Having such a vigilance function can forcefully activate self-control in this regard."

Morsi nodded, then said, "Of course, this is a successful case, and there are three very failed cases."

Then Morsi took Ross to another room.

"The first experimental subject was rather miserable, and this is also my problem."

Dr. Morsi said and pushed open a door, and immediately found a fat corpse displayed in this room.

And this fat corpse had many terrifying wounds, and there was a lot of vomit all around.

Morsi said: "In the first human experiment, because I had not yet figured out the working principle of the fat inhibitor and the way of intervention, it was used orally, which caused the target to have a very extreme reaction after taking the fat inhibitor. "

"Because of excessive obesity, his body fat rate has completely exceeded the standard, but after taking the fat suppressor and the vigilance function started to work, he went completely crazy."

"He developed a crazy hatred of his own obesity, and he hated the fat on his body, which led to hunger strikes, crazy vomiting, and even he had to use tools to extract the fat from his body. In the end, he didn't even know how to pull out his stomach."

Hearing this, Ross said lightly, "This is a punishment for him!"

This fat guy used to have a terrifying codename named Man-Eater.

He mutated for unknown reasons and began to kill people like crazy.

And along with eating human beings, his body gradually broke through the limits of human beings and became a preliminary superhuman.

With the strength of his power, he became more and more presumptuous, and finally he became a thug of some gangs.

However, this gradually crazy guy finally got more and more appetite, and after he finally ate the boss of the gang, he immediately aroused everyone's vigilance.

In the end, he was found to be mentally ill at trial and sent to the Arkham Sanitarium.

Fortunately, as long as he doesn't ingest human flesh for a long time, he won't have that powerful power.

But even if he doesn't eat people, he's still a weird glutton.

Until now, he died at the hands of the fat inhibitor.

"The side effects of oral administration should stay, and this thing can be turned into a very useful thing when necessary." Ross said very calmly.

It seems that the death of this man-eater did not touch him in any way.

Dr. Morsi asked tentatively, "Do you have any other plans?"

Ross smiled: "I remember that many high-ranking officials in the empire are highly obese, and most of these guys are on the side of the military power faction."

Dr. Morsi is very smart. Hearing this, he immediately thought of Ross's plan.

"Master... Isn't this a bit too cruel?" Dr. Morsi's heart is not bad, even though he has received a lot of extraordinary knowledge, he is still very human now.

Ross said lightly: "Morsi, you have to remember. There is no cruelty or humanity to the enemy."

Hearing this, Morsi's heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly said, "What the young master said, I understand."

Ross reached out and patted Morsi on the shoulder and said: "The road to the end of knowledge is always full of thorns, we must make the necessary preparations, and with a little hesitation, it is not the enemy that falls on the ground, but ourselves! "

It can be said that the fat inhibitor has been completed, and Ross asked: "When will mass production begin?"

"In the current situation, mass production is difficult, and many of these complex processes must be performed manually by me," Morsi said.

Loss was silent for a moment, then took off his head again. As the scale of his power grew, Loss found that his head became more and more in the way.

If you want to make a sufficiently correct decision, you must use the extraordinary thinking in a headless state. After all, human thinking is too narrow.

"Give me the detailed process first," Ross said.

Morsi nodded and said, "I still have primitive cells in my hand. First, I need to cultivate these with the red blood of the guilty person and then vice versa."

"Then I use the dialysis separation method to extract the muscle enhancer, and then use the double osmosis reaction to extract the muscle enhancer, extract the fat inhibitor, and then extract the gene module in the fat inhibitor. Reprogramming and then reordering and merging with fused blood."

After listening to this complicated process, Ross in his headless form quickly understood the problems and troubles he would encounter.

Then he began to fuse the knowledge in his mind based on this trouble.

It's just a pity that this time, there is no relevant knowledge in his mind that can make the fat inhibitor in one step.

"Who can master this craft now and how much can be produced in a day?" Ross asked.

Morsi said: "So far, only I have mastered this craft~www.NovelMTL.com~ At my current speed, I can only make five potions a day."

"As for Debbie and Rum, they are still not good enough. Their hands are unstable and they are prone to problems."

Loosen said: "The problem now is that there is still a lack of people."

"Yes, young master, I'm really short of people right now."

Speaking of this, Morsi said excitedly: "You should know that this is just a fat inhibitor, this is just the most basic by-product, there are muscle strengthening agents on it, and then there is the infinite blood of fusion. Possibly, there is also the healing power of angel blood, which can be called a miracle, and there are so many, so magical and wonderful things waiting for me! But! I have no time! I have no hands!"

Ross looked at Morsi's appearance at this time, and suddenly felt that the boss's rough and anxious appearance was a little cute. He laughed and said, "Don't worry, I have already started to solve this matter."

"Solution? How to solve it?" Morsi's eyes flashed instantly.

Ross put on his head: "Of course I'm going to find someone, first from Miskatonic University, and then to the whole empire."

"Then... Are those people reliable?" Morsi knew how precious and envious of what they were studying now.

Ross blinked: "It doesn't matter whether you are reliable or not, what matters is whether you have the ability."

"Because no matter what his purpose is, whether he is reliable and loyal, as long as he comes here, he will become reliable and loyal."

Speaking of this, Ross's tone was full of confidence.

When Morsi heard this, he suddenly thought: "Master, if you are not worried about loyalty, I know that a group of people should meet your needs."

"Oh? Let's talk about it."

"The Black Hand Alliance."