Chapter 427 Challenge Plan

Scarlet Research Institute.

Genetic Department.

Wei Wei, wearing a brand new scarlet uniform and rimless glasses, was busy at the laboratory table.

On the laboratory table in front of her, lay a little boy about three years old.

At this time, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Wei was conducting detailed tests on the boy's body by drawing blood and other methods.

On the other side, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist sat on the sofa in the corner, quietly waiting for Wei Wei to give the results.

Feng Qi was still a little hesitant about the Lord of Mist's proposal to cultivate biological warriors in the field.

The example of spiritual warfare was given before.

When the little boy grows up, he may not necessarily be the savior of mankind, but may also be a hidden danger in the future.

But he thinks that the Lord of Mist is right.

As long as the little boy develops feelings for humans during his growth, even if he eventually knows the truth that he is not human, he will most likely not attack humans.

He now has a further understanding of the information about the little boy through the old woman's explanation.

The old woman found the little boy near the Hero Cemetery in the southern part of Xingcheng two years ago. It was Qingming Festival, and the old woman set out for the cemetery at dawn.

As a result, on the way, she found a naked little boy half hanging on a tree, blinking at her.

The old woman didn't know why the boy's parents abandoned the child, but she fell in love with the boy at first sight, and even felt that it was fate.

All the men in her family died in the front line, and she felt that this tomb sweeping might be God's arrangement, giving her another relative.

So the old woman took the little boy home and raised him personally. The

old woman also wanted to investigate the origins of the boy's parents, but every time she had this idea, she hesitated.

She was afraid of losing the little boy.

It was precisely because of this selfishness that the little boy was always in an unregistered state and was not entered into the Xingcheng resident certification system.

In addition, Feng Qi learned that the boy's name was "Zhang Daowen".

The old woman gave the boy this name because she hoped that the boy would not go to the front line in the future.

Both her husband and son went to the frontline because they learned "martial arts", but all of them died in the frontline.

She hoped that the little boy would have a different future, giving up martial arts and pursuing literature.

When Feng Qi heard the old woman mention the three words "Zhang Daowen", he suddenly felt very familiar.

He seemed to have heard of this name somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember where he heard it.

It seemed that there was no such person as Zhang Daowen in the historical lines he had come into contact with.

When he checked the information in the Star City database, he didn't remember any information related to Zhang Daowen.

But he just felt that this name was very familiar.

The sequelae of memory disorder caused by reading the magic knife are still there, and Feng Qi didn't think about it further because he couldn't figure it out.

"Do you still think the little guy's name is familiar?"

The Lord of the Mist on the side seemed to see his thoughts and suddenly asked.

"Well, I always feel like I've heard of him somewhere."

"Could it be a historical genius found in the Star City database? Perhaps this little guy has left a strong and colorful mark in your human history. Think about it carefully?"

After saying that, the Lord of the Mist was silent for a while and then continued:

"According to the normal historical trajectory of this little guy, he should not learn martial arts. Perhaps he is a researcher in a human martial arts research institution or other institutions?"

Hearing this, Feng Qi fell into deep thought again.

He had read all the information about geniuses in the past hundred years of his time, but he still couldn't find any information related to "Zhang Daowen" in his memory.

"Forget it, maybe I will remember it when I don't think about it carefully, or maybe I have never heard of Zhang Daowen at all, it's just my illusion."

After hearing this answer, the Lord of the Mist didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them once again turned their eyes to Wei Wei who was still busy.

A few hours later, Wei Wei, who had finished the examination, came to Feng Qi with the medical examination report. She handed the report to Feng Qi and said with a smile:

"The examination results are out. His bloodline potential is about a hundred times higher than that of our human beings. The specific upper limit cannot be detected by our existing technology and equipment."

Hearing this, Feng Qi was shocked.

What does it mean to have a growth potential of more than a hundred times that of ordinary humans? In other words, ordinary humans practice for a hundred days, while the little guy only needs to practice for one day.

This is just the surface difference, and the actual difference will be even greater.

The impact of bloodline potential on growth is not only on physical fitness, but also affects other talents.

Looking at Feng Qi who was flipping through the medical examination report, Wei Wei picked up the water cup on the coffee table and took a sip, then said:

"I just conducted a simulation test. If the blood refining method is used to cultivate human offspring, it may take 3,000 years of relay struggle to achieve the bloodline potential of the little guy at birth... This simulation data is based on the situation where resources are relatively sufficient, and the offspring must be stronger than the previous generation."

Hearing this, Feng Qi's heart was stirred.

He finally understood why Lao Mi valued this mysterious little guy so much.

Just as Lao Mi said, this guy is the descendant of a truly powerful clan, and the talent he was born with is the end point that other weak clans cannot reach after several generations of efforts.

What a concept.

Practicing the same skills, the little boy spent several months practicing to get the results that ordinary people may need to work hard for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, a sentence that Lao Mi once said suddenly emerged in his mind:

The result of several generations of hard work of the strong clan, why should the weak clan rely on the efforts and struggles of one generation to surpass it.

"Isn't it very real?" The Lord of the Mist grinned at this time.

Feng Qi sighed at this time:

"It feels to me that everyone is playing games in the same world, but some players have opened growth cheats. How can we ordinary players play?"

Hearing this, the Lord of the Mist immediately showed a look of contempt on his face;

"Speaking of cheating, who has a bigger cheat than you? You are the bastard who cheated and reported others for cheating. Others will at least die if they cheat. It is outrageous for you to roll back when you can't beat them... Fortunately, we are teammates now."

Feng Qi:...

Thinking about it carefully, he felt that the Lord of the Mist seemed to be right.

After a long silence, Feng Qi looked up at the little guy who was still sleeping on the operating table.

Since the little guy's growth potential has been affirmed, how to train him has become a problem.

There are risks in doing so, but the possible benefits are also very huge.

But he doesn't understand one thing.

According to the normal timeline, this little boy named Zhang Daowen should be very famous in human history.

Maybe he didn't find the relevant information, or the little guy died during his growth... There are many possible reasons.

One thing can be clear.

In the normal timeline, the little boy is likely to take the "wen" route.

If he is in the front-line field war group, with the little guy's growth potential, he must be a fierce general.

Even if he is not as good as Mu Qing, he will be one of the ten great war gods.

But the old woman who raised Zhang Daowen would never let this little guy choose the growth path of becoming a frontline warrior.

In fact, parents generally think so.

His parents are warriors of the "Smash the Domain Doghead War Group", but when his parents trained him, they hoped that he would join the Gongfa Research Institute to become a Gongfa developer, not like them.

Becoming a Gongfa researcher was also his goal.

So when he needs to investigate the relevant information of the little guy in the future, he can start from this aspect, and maybe there will be some unexpected discoveries.

But how to train the little guy specifically, he was in a dilemma.

He had never experienced taking care of a baby.

He had the idea of ​​taking the little guy back to the old woman and letting her raise him first.

But after the old woman learned that the little guy was a domain creature, she had already resisted.

Her husband and children died in the fight against domain creatures. This hatred was deeply buried in her heart. The little boy was no longer the only relative for her.

She didn't want the little guy to die, but she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

Now the little guy is homeless.

"Comrade Fengqi, do you want to leave him at the Scarlet Research Institute first and let me take care of him. When you figure out how to train him, you can take him away?"

Looking up at the little boy who was still sleeping, Fengqi nodded immediately.

He was still confused about how to train the little boy, and he was relieved to leave this matter to the Scarlet Research Institute for the time being.

As for why Weiwei called him "Comrade Fengqi" instead of the familiar Ahqi.

It was naturally to avoid suspicion in front of the Lord of Mist.

Comrade means, as the name suggests, people with similar interests, and can also refer to people who travel together.

As a member of Dawn, there is no problem at all to call each other "comrade".

"Comrade Miwu, what do you think?" Weiwei cast her eyes on the Lord of Mist at this time.

"I don't care. If you don't want it, you can give this little boy to me. I will take him in as my adopted son and help me build my kingdom in the future."

Fengqi: ...

Weiwei: ...

Turning his head to look at the Lord of Mist with an indifferent expression, Fengqi felt helpless.

Old Mi, this guy, has always been very real.

...

After leaving the Scarlet Research Institute, Fengqi returned to the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

The Lord of the Mist went to the military and continued the training plan for the Blood Refining Warriors.

Back in the training room, Feng Qi did not start physical training directly.

There is one more thing he needs to understand.

The cracking of the Blood and Flesh Sacrifice has now reached a bottleneck. With Lao Wang's ability alone, the progress of cracking is slow, and it can even be said to be very strenuous.

If there is anyone in this era who can assist Lao Wang in this job, there are actually many geniuses who can be chosen.

But they are all limited in their help in cracking the Blood and Flesh Sacrifice.

But there is a very special person among the geniuses of this era.

That is his former classmate "Xiao Xin".

Feng Qi was impressed by this middle school girl who kept talking about "challenges" all day long.

Xiao Xin's growth is also very special in history. He even suspected that there were miracle items or miracle fragments in Xiao Xin's body.

Otherwise, how can he always complete the breakthrough transformation under pressure.

At that time, he also read the article about Xiao Xin evaluated by future people, saying that his death brought a big blow to Xiao Xin, which frustrated Xiao Xin's desire to challenge him and never recovered.

If he can continue to promote new skills on the sacrificial line of becoming a super genius, Xiao Xin can also continue to grow in his footsteps.

So the conclusion given by the future man is that Xiao Xin's potential is linked to Feng Qi.

Sometimes Feng Qi can't help but doubt that the mission choosing himself is not necessarily his own factor, and these special talents around him are also important reasons.

Maybe the last savior was the narrator.

It has been constantly traveling through history and has never been able to make a breakthrough. After finally reselecting history, it chose an important historical node and chose itself to be the next savior.

Of course, all this is just his guess.

The specific truth has been forgotten by the narrator himself, so it is even more impossible for him to know. For

this sacrificial line, he wants to pull Xiao Xin into the Scarlet Research Institute and try to let her crack the blood and flesh sacrifice skills.

But it is obviously not possible to say it directly.

Xiao Xin is special, and she must be given the pressure of competition to show her strong growth potential.

The more competition, the faster Xiao Xin will grow.

Maybe as long as she is given enough pressure, this middle school girl can create miracles, successfully crack the blood and flesh sacrifice, and complete the task that Lao Wang cannot complete.

So before winning over Xiao Xin, he needs to lay the groundwork.

Xiao Xin is currently studying at the Galaxy Academy, and there is still a year before graduation. He will use this year to lay the groundwork, bringing enough pressure to Xiao Xin and the desire to challenge him.

Thinking of this, Feng Qi came to the corner of the training room and turned on the computer.

After a short wait, the desktop interface appeared.

He then opened the database and began to retrieve information.

In order to arouse Xiao Xin's desire to compete, he must show enough talent for growth and pass these messages to Xiao Xin.

Now the Hupo Research Institute has begun to lay the groundwork for him in this regard.

Opening the information website of the relevant section, the screen is full of information about him.

[Feng Qi, the first genius of Xingcheng, has developed a new technique again after being silent for several years. It is said that this is a super technique that can enhance the potential of blood. Now the technique has entered the preliminary testing stage. ]

[The stars of Xingcheng are still shining, the latest information from the Hupo Research Institute, and the concept of Feng Qi's new technique is initially interpreted. ]

[Feng Qi: In this era, no one can crack the new technique I developed...]

...

Seeing these information, Feng Qi knew that the Hupo Research Institute had already started to build momentum for him in advance.

This step of foreshadowing is to let Xiaoxin know the gap between her and himself, and to understand his current growth rate.

The pressure is in place, and the second step of foreshadowing can be introduced.

As classmates for many years, with his understanding of Xiaoxin, when the time comes, as long as he gives a "lead", this middle school girl will definitely choose to challenge him again.

When Xiaoxin graduates from the Galaxy Academy, he can recruit her in the name of the Scarlet Research Institute.

The plan to crack the Flesh and Blood Sacrifice will also begin.

At that time, the situation presented to Xiaoxin is that he develops the Flesh and Blood Sacrifice at the Tiger Soul Research Institute and challenges geniuses all over the world.

Xiaoxin, who enters the Scarlet Research Institute, will receive the task assigned by the Scarlet Research Institute to crack the Flesh and Blood Sacrifice and complete the challenge he issued.

As long as the details are in place, Xiaoxin, who joins the Scarlet Research Institute, will be like a running engine, full of power.

Maybe the Flesh and Blood Sacrifice can be cracked.

If this is really achieved, the contribution to mankind will be greater than the development of one hundred five-star evaluation exercises.

The cracked version of the Flesh and Blood Sacrifice will greatly promote the progress of human civilization and greatly increase the growth rate of the bloodline potential of all mankind.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great merit.

The plan has been finalized at the internal meeting, and Feng Qi is now waiting for the middle school girl to gather her fighting spirit and challenge him again.

(Yidaozhan: Qidian said that this chapter may not be published these days, and it will probably be restored on the 6th or 7th of the day. Please bear with it, especially the student who slaps someone in the face ().)