Gao Xiaowen, this is already on the Sea King.
At this moment, the young girl who had her body smashed into smithereens appeared before everyone's eyes.
With a cold snort, Dragon One asked Nielsen, "Has she been resurrected?"
Nielsen smiled, shook his head, and said, "According to the theory of the Sevenstar, mankind consists of the soul and the body. I have only recovered the body of a girl, her soul, and may still be floating in an abyss or space that people do not know about. "
"In that case, she's just a shell at the mercy of others. After leaving the culture dish, even if he had his own consciousness, he would not be Gao Xiaowen himself.
Man Shu asked.
"It's a profound philosophical question, but I can't answer it."
Nielsen replied.
Dragon One squinted his eyes, sizing up the girl in the culture dish and slowly said, "The blood that flows in her body contains precious Red Tide Serum s and a type of inhibitor. "According to the orders of the High Lords, you have to separate the blood serum."
"The inhibitors have been neutralized by friends of the Chemical Institute. At this moment, she only has Red Tide Serum in her blood. In other words, if she is alive, her strength, agility, reaction, and self-healing ability are all outstanding, she would be equivalent to another species, known as the New Humans. "
Nelson said.
The High Lord sat in his headquarters a thousand miles away. Through his Thousand Temples and Man Shu's perspectives, he was able to see the "results of the experiment" through the huge screen.
Under the deep hood, a pair of ghostly, fiery eyes sparkled with a brilliant light.
"One more thing."
Man Shu laughed with a tinge of pride, she turned her body and waved behind him.
Two "Seven-pointed Stars"
A soldier walked in, one of them carrying a small metal suitcase.
Man Shu took the case and placed it on the ground, then carefully opened it. Inside was a glass container the size of a thermos, which had a strange green color, like smoke, or even like flowing liquid.
"This... What is it? "
Nielsen felt a chill behind his back.
"The soul."
Man Shu chuckled, "It's from the Netherworld."
"Unbelievable!"
Nielsen's voice trembled. "The soul..." A soul can actually materialize and exist? "
Nielsen is a rigorous scientist, if you say "soul exists" in other people's mouths.
If it was him, he would definitely scoff at it. At the very least, he would look at it with suspicion.
However, Dragon One and Man Shu were "Sevenstar".
The higher levels, they represented the supreme 'High Lords'.
It was impossible for such an authority to be played around in such a boring manner!
"The abyss underground is what we call the Netherworld. There are many restricted souls there."
Man Shu explained, "Using scientific theories, they are called pure energy life form. They can be attached to a living being's body and walk around in the human world."
"It's impossible to describe how I feel."
Nelson exclaimed.
"There is nothing a High Lord can't do."
Dragon One's voice was low.
"How did the High Lord capture the Netherworld Spirit?"
Nielsen asked tentatively.
"It has its own will and will. It cooperated with the High Lords on a voluntary basis."
Qian Tang smiled sinisterly.
He turned his head to look at Gao Xiaowen who was within the culture dish and said slowly, "This body has the added strength of the Red Tide Serum, so its strength is enough to support the fusion of the Netherworld Spirit."
"This body... You still can't leave the culture dish! "
Nelson's voice was trembling.
"It depends on the soul."
Man Shu laughed and threw the glass container to the ground.
"Pa!"
With a sound, the container shattered, and a ball of green smoke came out of the crack, as though it had life, and floated towards the culture dish that held Gao Xiaowen's body.
The transparent culture dish was specially made out of glass and its strength and thickness were both very high. However the green colored smoke effortlessly seeped in and continuously circulated around Gao Xiaowen's body.
"Flexibility and body are merging."
Man Shu said proudly.
A dozen seconds later, the green mist became fainter and fainter and finally disappeared.
Gao Xiaowen's body suddenly spasmed as she straightened her body, her face revealing a pained expression. Her pupils dilated as though there was a dark green flame burning deep within her eyes!
In an instant, the temperature of the laboratory seemed to drop by a lot.
Nielsen staggered two steps, then leaned against the wall, not falling. Dragon One and Man Shu were both highly trained experts, but they could still feel the strong, biting cold aura from the girl inside the culture dish.
"Bang!"
Bang!! With a loud sound, the culture dish seemed to be hit by a bullet and suddenly split apart.
The indiscernible Gao Xiaowen fell outside, curled up into a ball, and her snow-white skin slightly trembled.
"With the added bonus from Red Tide Serum, her body still isn't strong enough to combine with the Netherworld Udumbara Flower?"
Man Shu's expression was extremely nervous.
"If the Red Tide Serum only has this name … The seven-pointed star's plan will fail! "
Dragon One's expression was somewhat hideous as he forced out a few words from his mouth.
Gao Xiaowen stopped struggling and trembling, and stood up from the ground.
Her appearance was still beautiful and her figure was still slim, but her eyes were as cold as an iceberg that would never melt even after a thousand years!
"Welcome, Dark Light."
From within the laboratory's loudspeaker, the High Lord's hoarse voice came.
He had been watching everything through the screen.
Gao Xiaowen started to speak. Qian Tang and Man Shu had heard her voice before, and although this voice hadn't changed, the aura it exuded had become much stronger.
"Thank you for giving me this body."
The girl's laugh was somewhat cold.
"You're welcome, Varla."
The High Lord called Gao Xiaowen "Varla".
It was the original name of the Netherworld Spirit that had come from the abyss.
"I should just call this body's human by its name, Gao Xiaowen."
Varla chuckled.
"Dark Light, you have an important mission."
The High Lord said.
"Old man, feel free to tell me."
Gao Xiaowen smiled in disdain.
Thousand Sunsets and Man Shu looked at each other, fear written all over their faces. In their hearts, there was a seven-pointed star …
The power of the High Lord was supreme and powerful, but the soul inside Gao Xiaowen's body was in front of him (Demon?
), the tone of speaking to the High Lord was frivolous and disrespectful.
"Clean up the remnants of the trident and find the light."
The High Lord's voice dimmed down.
"He's your subordinate."
Without a trace of shyness, Gao Xiaowen opened her arms and stretched lazily.
Qian Tang Long somewhat embarrassedly lowered his head, while Man Shu's face was a little flushed.
"The Light of Light was originally the wisest among my subordinates."
The High Lord said in a low voice, "But now he has lost control. I need you to take over his power. "
"I'm not used to this body, so I need more practice."
Gao Xiaowen extended out his right hand, his hand opened and closed agilely.
She tried it a few times and said happily, "It's the perfect product! The human body is so useful! "