I'm really not a genius

However, Lu Yao is not.

As an ordinary college student who grew up in the main city, he just felt terrified when he heard these words.

What is this kind of research for?

What purpose did they arrest themselves for?

Lu Yao didn't know, and didn't want to know.

He just wanted to quickly find a way to escape from this place, and then immediately report what he saw and heard, and he didn't want to go into the rest of the matter.

"Cracking..."

While talking, the armored vehicle continued to drive and soon returned to the north gate of Mellon City.

Several people entered the city through the documents on the vulture car, parked the car, and walked into the city.

It was close to dawn, and there were not as many pedestrians on the road as when they left.

Several people returned to the bar where they first met the vultures. When they entered the door, there were only a few alcoholic guests inside. The bartender slowly picked up the bottles and dinner plates left by the guests last night, and set the table, chairs and benches in the room A square.

"Yeah, the vulture boss is back?"

The bartender glanced at a few people, and said in surprise: "What's wrong, hurt?"

Then he turned his head and looked around, and said, "Just a few of you? How about the others?"

Just as Vulture wanted to answer, Lu Yao stretched out his hand and pinched her, and said in a low voice, "Just tell me behind."

The vulture smiled sadly and said, "Behind."

Then, the vulture sat by the bar, took out a key from his pocket, and said, "Bring the phone."

The bartender glanced at Lu Yao next to him, knowing that this was something they had discussed last night, so there was no doubt that he opened a safe under the bar with the key and took out a black box the size of a cigarette case from it.

Lu Yao answered the call without hesitation, and dialed a number directly.

"Toot toot--"

"Who? Seeing the time, call someone at this point?"

Hearing the angry voice on the other end of the phone, Lu Yao's hanging heart finally let go.

"Mr. Wen Shaoyu, hello, this is Lu Yao," he said, "please tell my father for me, I am now in Mellon City."

He chose to call Wen Shaoyu.

That is, the Tier 5 Demon Hunter who escorted them all the way back to the Vast Sea Region in Vlaerji.

Lu Yao chose to call him for two reasons. One was because this big man usually stayed in the Hanhai area, and this was the closest place of China to Mellon City.

The second reason is that Wen Shaoyu is the only person he is sure to have an international call.

As for grandpa Lu Deqian...

Unfortunately, Lu Yao only added his social number and didn't know his mobile phone number.

Wen Shaoyu on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned. After half a second, he exclaimed: "Are you in Mellon City? The Mellon City in the Hebrew Icefield?"

"Why are you in Mellon City? What's the situation?!"

Just as Lu Yao was about to answer, suddenly, in his perception, a little "starlight" suddenly lit up around him.

Monster...

A monster is approaching here...

There are so many, how much is this?30? 50?

Are you coming for yourself?!

Chapter 225 Potion 0

The Great Tribulation Calendar September 4, 312, 5 am.

Fisher Satellite City, Fisher Biology and Mana Development Research Institute in the southwest of the Imperial Capital Region.

A white-haired, brown-haired old man was packing up his luggage, carefully taking out some small bottles containing unknown liquids from the freezer and placing them in a small removable refrigerator.

The old man's name was Chris Fisher, the dean of this institute.

That is, the person who personally injected Lu Yao with the "second-order magic immunity potion" a few months ago.

"Reagent 172...well, here..."

Chris Fisher took out a bottle of dark red liquid from the cabinet and held it in his hand, as if admiring an invaluable treasure.

This is the original sample left by Lu Yao when he took blood here a few months ago.

Now that more than four months have passed, according to Mellon City, the basic physique of this teenager has reached the level of a Tier 3 Demon Hunter from its normal value.

Thinking of this, Chris couldn't help showing excitement in his eyes.

Over the years, he has been developing new magic immune agents in accordance with the requirements of the family.

One of the experimental products developed more than ten years ago has proved to be a failure, but now it seems that there is a new turning point.

——This kind of potion, Chris named it "Potion No. 0". If everything goes well, the person who injects this kind of potion will ignore the upper limit of the level and continue to grow stronger in the magical environment until it reaches or even Beyond the current limit, that is, the level of a Tier 5 Demon Hunter.

However, after so many years of in vivo experiments, No. 0 agent has been confirmed to be a failure.

82.4% of people will die directly after being vaccinated with such drugs;

15.5% of people have passed this first level, but they have not improved their physical fitness on the original basis. Instead, they will accumulate a large amount of magic energy in their bodies, their bodies will gradually become demonized, and their consciousness will be lost in a very short time. Eventually become a monster;

The remaining 2.1% of people have grown stronger, kept their senses, and roughly maintained their human form, but they are aging extremely fast, and none of the samples have lived beyond 40.

Chris knew that the people in the family need nothing like this.

What they want is to extend their life in a deteriorating environment, not the so-called "getting stronger."

However, because the by-products of this kind of experiment are very suitable for the family to deal with some things, the above personnel did not order him to terminate the research.

However, not long ago, an excellent sample was sent to me.

——A Chinese teenager with 100% magical adaptability.

At the end of April, when Chris saw the test results, he almost jumped with excitement.

He guessed that if the boy was injected with No. 0 potion, it would have unexpected effects.

Chris knew that he was in Huaxia at this time, and doing this kind of experiment with Huaxia students was like dancing on the tip of a knife.

However, there is no way, there is a devil's voice in his mind, constantly instigating him: injection, injection, injection...

Strong desire triumphed over reason.

Chris called the boy to his office and injected him with potion 0.

——Yes, he injected Lu Yao with No. 0 potion, not the so-called "second-order magic immunity potion".

For several months, he has been waiting, waiting for the effect of the test subject to be inoculated with the medicine.

Finally, in mid-August, Chris saw news on the Internet about Lu Yao's victory over Tier 3 Demon Hunter Sun Zhen in Jiangdong.

At that time, Lu Yao's physique was only a normal second-order level.

It is not too surprising that some people who are born with superior physique may reach a physique comparable to the second-order after injecting the first-order medicine.

However, unlike everyone else's perspective, Chris realized for the first time that it was his own medicine that had an effect.

He immediately contacted his subordinates and took advantage of the contacts he had accumulated over the years to capture the subject to Mellon City.

If you wait any longer, it will be difficult to catch this person with your own strength!

And, because of this person's special status, I am afraid that the upper class of the family will not agree to touch this hot potato by themselves!

Chris knows that if things are revealed, what awaits him will be the end of the dead.

Even the family members would not protect him.

But he is fearless.

There is an old saying in Huaxia, "When you hear the Tao, you can die at night."

He firmly believes that the research he has done is the greatest cause of this era.

For this, giving all of your own, and even your life, is absolutely worth it.

...

Chris Fisher picked up his luggage and walked downstairs briskly, ready to drive to the small airport in Satellite City, and take a helicopter to Mellon City.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, the street lights in the yard had not yet gone out, and there was silence around, only two stray dogs rummaged around the trash can for food discarded by humans.

However, as soon as he left the gate, before he had time to pick up the car, he saw a middle-aged man in sportswear running from the direction of the apartment building, as if he was doing morning exercises.

"Zhou? So early?" Chris didn't panic, but smiled and greeted the man.

This person's name is Zhou Yunjian, a researcher under him.

Although the position of this person is not high, Chris knows that his wife is a well-known education leader in China: Wu Kerou, the principal of Qingyun Demon Hunting Academy, so he has always been polite to this person.

"The dean?" Zhou Yunjian stopped, looked at him in surprise, and said, "Are you going to go far?"

Chris nodded, with a wry smile on his face, and said, "Something has happened at home, I have to go back quickly."

"If there is no accident, I will be back next week, and I will rely on you for the research institute these days."

Zhou Yunjian nodded his head, exchanged a few words with him, and then continued to jog along the established route.

When Chris started the car and moved away from the research institute, Zhou Yunjian quickly found a secluded corner, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Toot toot--"

"Hello? Arou?"

On the other end of the phone, a middle-aged woman's voice came and said, "Yun Jian? What's the matter?"

Zhou Yunjian held the microphone with his hand and said in a low voice: "Chris just drove away, carrying the refrigerator, and said he was going home."

"You immediately contact the above to see where he is going."

On the other end of the phone, Wu Kerou said solemnly: "Okay, I see."

...

Mellon City at this time.

Lu Yao dialed Wen Shaoyu's phone, but he suddenly sensed that quite a few monsters were approaching the bar where he was.

"Hi..."

He raised the S82 beside him and pulled the bolt.

"Hello? What sound? Gunshots?" Wen Shaoyu asked on the other side of the phone.

Lu Yao squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the magic light spots approaching around him, and said: "Mr. Wen, let's not talk about it, I seem to be surrounded."

Wen Shaoyu was silent for a moment and said, "You find a way to protect yourself, I will be there in two hours!"

Chapter 226 Mellon City That Night (Part 1)

Lu Yao raised the S82 in his hand, silently sensing the number and intensity of the "monsters" outside.

One of the light spots is probably close to the level of A, and the rest are mostly B to C.

In other words, probably only the S82 can cause effective damage to them, and the rest of the weapons are basically ineffective.

The number... is currently more than forty, and there are others on the periphery, which are constantly moving closer to this side.

He silently counted the remaining bullets in his pocket, 182 rounds, not sure if it was enough...

Lu Yao's perception of mana was realized by the fluctuation of mana in the surrounding environment, and the range was not too wide.

In the wilderness, the farthest sensing distance is around 500 meters; in urban areas, the sensing radius is far less than that in the wild, and may be only about 100 meters or even shorter.

"You two, find a place to hide." Lu Yao raised the barrel in his hand and said to the egret and rhino.

The two of them were dumbfounded, and quickly pricked their ears to listen, but did not hear any movement.

Someone outside?

Why didn't I hear anything?