In a high-rise restaurant in the distance, a man sneered as he watched the real-time interview video projected and broadcast in the restaurant.

"I really don't understand why this kind of pig can also be in a high position."

"Pay attention to the words, we're in the City of Creation." An elegant, intellectual woman sitting across from the man replied with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm just trying to be honest."

"The world has never been fair, and it never will be, even when it was once the only fair time is now not fair." The woman in front of her said calmly.

"Since it's not fair, then fight for it yourself." The man in front of him said coldly.

"Maybe." The woman replied flatly.

At this time, the video that was suddenly played changed and there was a commotion.

The woman glanced at her and said, "It seems that a heavyweight figure has appeared." ”

The man said coldly: "All the way." ”

At the gate outside the parliament hall, a large number of parliamentarians supported a spirited old man, and the old man was accompanied by a proud young man, who was none other than the senior councillor of Wari Beisha and North Ruga.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the twenty-sixth high-level councillor on the stage, excluding the White Moon Starfall Empire (two high-level councillor seats), it seems that there are only twenty councillors left, and all of them are all there."

(Note: In recognition of the White Moon Starfall Empire's defense of the rear of the Seventh Star Domain's Filas Death Front, at the end of the Dark Age, the federal government hereby grants the White Moon Starfall Empire's Star Emperor and Moon Emperor the status of Senior Councillors.) ）

"Hmph." The man didn't say anything more.

The Seventh Star Domain, not long after Chitaki lay down to rest, there was a knock on the door.

Chitaki got out of bed, it was still a little difficult, but basically there was no problem, and he was a little curious about who came to him.

He walked to the door and opened it.

"Bronchka." Chitaki said in astonishment.

"There's something I want you to help with." Bronchka said crisply.

"Something." Chitaki couldn't react for a while.

"Youlan needs your serum!" There is nothing about beating around the bush.

"Youlan? Isn't she in a dormant chamber? Chitaki replied in astonishment.

"I'll just ask you if you want to?" Blonchka asked.

"No problem." Although Chitaki didn't know what was going on, it didn't affect his answer.

"Good!" Bronchka stretched out his hand to pat Chitaki on the shoulder, but stopped again when the rape came, and he still reacted, Chitaki's current physical condition doesn't seem to be very good.

"Can you tell me now what my serum has to do with Youlan? What's wrong with Youlan? Chitaki asked.

"There are unknown substances in your serum, which can well offset spiritual pollution, in a sense, this is a talent, a certain evolution that human beings have obtained by adapting to survival in the era of the universe, and Youlan is actually not in danger of life at all, her only trouble is that she is extremely polluted by aliens, and the insectization is irrepressible, which can actually be regarded as an evolution, but no one will allow this evolution." An Lixi walked out from the side and said coldly.

Chitaki listened in a daze, but he understood the important information, and his serum was useful to Yulan.

"Then let's take it." Chitaki replied.

"I want to remind you first, there is nothing wrong with normal people taking an appropriate amount of blood, but your current state will only become weaker, during this time, you need to keep eating and toning, and lie down and rest." Ann Lixi replied.

"No problem." Chitaki replied.

Three months later, Chitaki was lying in the closed medical room, exhaling deeply, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't lift any strength in his body.

It seems that what Anne Li said is not wrong at all, and she seems to be even weaker after the blood draw.

But fortunately, it has been drawn, and the amount is enough.

The door was pushed open, and Belle Lossa walked in with a bouquet of flowers, which she placed in the vase on the table next to the bed.

"Feeling better?"

"Except for the lack of strength, there is nothing bad, you don't have to worry too much." Chitaki replied with a smile.

"That's good." Belle Rosa nodded.

Ann Lixi also walked in in a white coat and routinely gave Chitaki a full body check.

"The state is good, in a slow recovery, after a period of time, the weak state will disappear little by little, and there will be no sequelae." Embricy replied after the examination.

"How's it going?" Chitaki asked, looking up.

"It's going well, after injecting the serum, I was sent to Area A for sleeping observation, and it will take a while." Ann Lixi replied.

After listening to Ann Lixi's words, Chitaki couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the deepest laboratory, Tarytius stood on the observation deck and watched as the test subjects grew larger and larger, the bony mask of the head getting thicker and thicker, and the fleshy body of the flesh ball body more and more tentacles were differentiated.

"It's going very well, the vital signs are steadily rising, and the form is also differentiating." Christine walked over to the side and said.

"The inhibition agent must be sufficient, and if there is any abnormality, start the backup plan." Tarytius said indifferently.

"There won't be any problems, I've put seven shackles on it." Christine replied confidently.

Tarytius looked at the busy people below and turned to leave, Christine following closely behind.

A large number of different agents are injected into the culture tank.

Everyone was busy until late at night, and the people in the laboratory began to thin out, but there were still many people on duty at night.

"Lord Enji, can we make it?" A young researcher asked, looking at the terrifying subject.

"It's not something you should worry about, do your job." An older researcher replied.

"Yes." The young man replied in trepidation.

Enji raised his head and looked at the entire laboratory, and his old face couldn't help but change slightly.

At a glance, around the huge Peiyang Pool of the experimental subject, there were small biochemical cans, which were soaked in all infected and alienated people, and each face was as hideous as a zombie, and the people in these cans were full of jars, and the nutrients were pumped out and injected into the cultivation pool of the experimental subject.

"Lady Enji?" The young man called out from the side.

Lost in thought, Enji reacted, turned his head and replied, "What's the matter?" ”

"This is today's record sheet, please sign it." The young man respectfully handed over the notebook.

Enji lowered his head and picked up his pen to sign his name on it.

The young man looked down at Lord Enji's signature, the test subject soaked in viscous green culture liquid, the hideous bony face, and the scarlet pupils suddenly appeared,

The young man holding the notebook seemed to sense something, and raised his head as if he was frightened.

"What's wrong?" Enji said with a frown, his signature almost crooked.

The young man looked at the test subjects in the biochemical pool, everything was still very calm, and the colleagues on night shift around him were still doing their jobs normally.

"I'm sorry, Engie-sama." The young researcher hurriedly apologized.