Guan Heng took off the note and looked at it. It read: Boss, my son was injured in a fight. I have to stay and take care of him for the time being. Therefore, please pick me up and return to Dragon God Building Slade in half a month.

Alas, it seems that the child of the Deathstroke family is not a fuel-efficient child. He turned off the note and smiled slightly. He opened the door and entered the office to tidy up. He checked that the time was almost up, so Guan Heng once again used the Shadow Sword to open the gap in the space.

, the next moment he appeared in his office in Longshen Building

Uh-huh, Guan Heng stretched out and murmured with a contented face: Ha, the life of running on both sides was not bad, full of fresh excitement, this is also a good life experience.

Master, you are back. After a while, the dragon servant and Edby both walked in. They were both accustomed to Guan Heng's sudden appearance and disappearance. Edby was the first to step forward and said: Master, Teacher Howard came to the house the afternoon before yesterday.

In the basement of the villa, he said that the genetic transformation project between humans and animals using Huang Santai as the experimental subject was about to be completed.

Really? Guan Hengwen couldn't help but feel a little happy when he heard this: After waiting for several months, Uncle Huo can finally return Huang Santai.

The master asked the dragon servant to hand over a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of Guan Heng. He also said casually: When Teacher Howard saw that you were not there, he left a message saying that he would come over again in the evening two days later, that is, tonight.

Well, I understand. Guan Heng nodded and said, "I have worked hard for you recently. In addition, Slade went home to visit relatives. There are many things in the Dragon God Building. The burden on you is heavy again. Do your best. I will find an opportunity to reward you."

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Thank you, Master. The two ghost butlers left the office happily. Guan Heng has been busy in the office. He went through the call notifications from friends in the address book in the past few days, and found the replies that should be replied to.

This went on until the evening, when the red sun set in the west and the Jade Rabbit rose in the east. Guan Heng rode his motorcycle back to his villa, entered the gate and went straight to the underground laboratory.

Hi, Uncle Huo greeted the mustached ghost with a smile as soon as he entered the door: You are finally willing to exchange my Santai back. Where is it?

Uh, Guan Heng, I have to tell you some bad news. Howard's face changed a little, and he looked extremely embarrassed: Something happened to that Huang Santai.

What did you say? Guan Heng's face suddenly sank, and he resisted the urge to punch the other person in the face: "What did I say when I handed Santai to you?"

Aren't you allowed to put it in danger? Guan Heng gritted his teeth and said, "You have turned a deaf ear to my words, haven't you?"

You can't blame me for this. Howard said with a bitter face: Forget it, I'll take you to see his current situation first.

In the corner of Guan Heng's underground laboratory, there is a huge cylindrical tempered glass test tank. A boy of sixteen or seventeen years old has a respirator connected to his mouth and nose, and is slowly sleeping in the biochemical liquid.

Although the young man's limbs and body are the same as those of ordinary people, there are two pairs of insect wings as thin as gauze on his back, and there are some green scale patterns on his face and chest, which look strange and strange.

This is Santai transformed into human form. Guan Heng glanced at it twice, then turned to Howard and said: He looks pretty good in small form. What is his condition now?

That's right. Originally, the experiment went smoothly, and Santai's transformation into human form was quite successful. Howard frowned and said, "But something happened at the most critical moment. I didn't expect that Santai was not an ordinary insect life form, but had transcended itself."

The peculiar existence of species

I remember you said that when Huang Santai was dying, you fed it Erni's blood, turning it into a semi-zombified state. Howard explained: In this case, it would no longer be an ordinary dragonfly, but would have evolved into a strange dragonfly.

Immortal

And I observed the strange green scales on its body, and found that they seemed to be similar to the skin tissue of the Hulk that had been exposed to gamma ray radiation. Howard glanced at Guan Heng and continued: You should know what is going on.

Could it be that the semi-zombified blood and the hateful flesh caused Santai to mutate? Guan Heng's forehead was sweating, and he thought to himself: That's why he failed to evolve into a human form at the critical moment, and became what he is now.

appearance

I brought these troubles to Santai. Guan Heng looked at the young man in the glass experimental tank and gradually began to feel confused: What was going on here? If I had known earlier, why would I let him eat randomly?

So what should we do now? Guan Heng suddenly turned around and asked Howard: Uncle Huo, you are a weirdo in the history of earth science. Don’t say that you don’t have a solution for the top celebrities. I won’t believe it.

Now I really don't have a complete solution for the time being. Howard spread his hands and said with a sad face: So I came to you first.

What do you want me to do? Guan Heng asked strangely: You have no idea, what can I do?

Huang Santai's insect characteristics determine one thing, Howard said: His body will activate cells as the temperature changes. Now after Santai received an injection of humanoid evolutionary gene synthesis, his metabolism suddenly increased exponentially. This kind of

His condition could easily lead to his sudden death

Now I can barely reduce his metabolic changes with this special liquid. Howard pointed at Huang Santai inside the glass cover and said: Unless there is a cold air that can automatically adjust with changes in his body temperature to keep him in a state of suspended animation.

, otherwise he will die from burst blood vessels throughout his body within dozens of hours.

What I said, it turned out that you were looking for me this way. Guan Heng touched his chin and said: I am afraid that only I can produce the cold air that can be controlled at will.

The two of them did what they said. Howard drained all the liquid in the cylindrical glass cover, and Huang Santai lay flat on the metal operating table. Guan Heng controlled a stream of cold air with his hands, and quickly enveloped the teenage boy's body.

, Ka Ka Ka instantly sealed Huang Santai's whole body in an ice box, just like a coffin.

I'm afraid this is just a way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. Guan Heng glanced at Huang Santai, who had his eyes closed and his face was pale in the ice coffin, and then said to Howard: Although my cold air can put him in a suitable state of suspended animation, he will not be frozen.

status, but after a certain time limit, Santai will still be in mourning.
Chapter completed!