"Ah..." Just seconds after the poison entered his body, the blond man screamed in agony, his eyes bulging as he vomited mouthfuls of blood.
Wang Han carefully observed the blond foreign man's body with his white eyes, ignoring the screams. Inside the blond man's body, the corpse poison entered through his respiratory tract, rapidly turning everything it passed through black and rotting, with the lungs being the first to turn black and decay. Within ten seconds, the blond man was vomiting black blood.
"Kill me, please kill me..." The blond man kept spitting out black blood as he pleaded with Wang Han in agony.
“Kill you? Hah, how am I supposed to continue my research?” Wang Han looked at the blond man as if he were an idiot. “Would you have agreed to help those who died on your operating table when they begged you?”
"You demon!" the blond man cursed, his mind already beginning to stray.
“Then we are of the same kind,” Wang Han said. He continued to observe. He then told the blond man what he had observed. “The corpse poison has already attacked the heart and infected the brain. Within thirty seconds, the man’s mind began to wander, and the corpse poison has begun to affect his brain.”
"Please, kill me. I'm almost a monster, give me a quick death, I don't want to become a walking corpse," the blond man pleaded. Those bound to the experimental beds around him trembled with fear at that moment.
"No, I won't kill you. I'll give you your freedom and let you return to your country." Wang Han smiled sinisterly, reached out and pressed on the blond man's flesh, and said, "The flesh has begun to harden, and you still have the strength to speak, which means the pain has disappeared."
"NO, you monster, you can't do this! You'll be cursed by countless people!" The blond man struggled with all his might.
"Please, please don't do that."
"You demon, you will die a horrible death."
"God will surely punish you and kill you."
"I'm just a guest at Darwin's house, please let me go."
The other people on the surrounding experimental beds also began to curse, some begging for mercy, others hurling insults. Bound here waiting to be experimented on, they had witnessed too many people being experimented on by this demon in recent days, and they had seen the horror of these experiments firsthand; once bitten, the infection would spread rapidly like a contagious disease.
"Shut up, all of you. Do you think I care? It's not my country anyway," Wang Han said impatiently. "None of you are good people. You deserve to be used for experiments."
"Roar..." In his excitement, his blood flow accelerated, and the blond man completely lost his mind, his eyes turning completely black.
"It took one minute and twenty seconds to completely turn him into a zombie," Wang Han said, untying the restraints on the experimental bed. Before the blond man could bite him, he lifted him up and threw him onto another experimental bed.
"Ah..." The blond man had barely landed on the experimental bed when he began tearing at the fat man on it. The fat man's screams made everyone around him tremble.
"No intelligence whatsoever, trash." Looking at the blond man tearing at the fat man, Wang Han shook his head in disappointment. He swiftly bound the blond man with golden chains, pulling him back and securing him to the original experimental bed. Then he walked towards the fat man who was being torn apart.
"Heh heh..." Blood kept flowing from the torn neck of the fat man as he looked at Wang Han with difficulty.
“The corpse poison has begun to spread,” Wang Han said, carefully observing the white-haired foreigner.
"You demon, you will surely die a horrible death," the fat man cursed with difficulty as he looked at Wang Han.
Wang Han ignored the fat man's curse, instead pinching his chin and observing carefully, saying, "Was it because he was bitten that the corpse poison spread even faster?"
"Roar..." Soon, the white-haired fat man roared, completely losing his mind. He struggled incessantly.
"One minute to turn into a zombie," Wang Han stated the data expressionlessly. A sharp blade appeared in his hand, repeatedly piercing the fat man's body, tearing open his flesh. Even so, the fat man struggled incessantly. "He possesses the undead properties of a zombie."
After speaking, Wang Han looked at the gray liquid in the test tube in his hand. "Experiment number four is still a semi-finished product."
After saying that, Wang Han produced a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it on the struggling fat man.
"Bang bang bang..." Soft explosions rang out, and black smoke kept billowing from the fat man's body where the glutinous rice fell.
“Glutinous rice still works, and it’s even more effective,” Wang Han said, as a peach wood sword appeared in his hand, and he thrust the sword into the fat man’s chest.
"Ah..." With an inexplicable scream, the fat man stopped struggling.
“Just like the last experiment, Taoist items are still its nemesis. Not bad.” Looking at the now-ruined fat man, Wang Han smiled with satisfaction and put the half-finished product into his backpack. Then, with a wave of his hand, white flames ignited on the experimental table, instantly burning the fat man to ashes.
"Please don't throw this thing away in my country."
"Demon, countless people will rise up against you, and you will die sooner or later."
"Who's next?" Wang Han said softly, ignoring the surrounding insults and pleas for mercy.
As soon as Wang Han spoke, all the surrounding sounds immediately fell silent.
"Trash," Wang Han muttered dismissively, returning to the lab table to continue his research. In the Divine Might Space, the secluded area where Wang Han was conducting his research, only the sound of breathing remained once more.
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Outside the Divine Might Space.
As time went by, the atmosphere of bloodshed grew stronger, and conflicts between warlords became more frequent and intense, with some warlords becoming increasingly powerful.
"When chaos descends, the people suffer, and wronged souls wander everywhere." Ever since being rescued by Wang Han and hearing Wang Han's words about defying the heavens, Daoist Qianhe has paid special attention to the state of the nation. As a Daoist, he is able to sense much more.
"Is this the calamity my benefactor spoke of, a calamity descending from the heavens? Isn't the time not yet here?" Daoist Qianhe was bewildered. Faced with such an era, what should he do? In truth, he already had a reasonable guess in his heart, but he dared not contemplate it.
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Kunlun Mountains.
In a hidden underground cavity.
"Is this the place?" Two short figures appeared in the underground cavern. One of them asked the other.
“This is it.” Another short figure nodded and said. Then he asked worriedly, “Are you sure the person you’re talking about can handle the guy inside? This is a zombie of an emperor from a thousand years ago. If he can’t handle it, he could crush us with a single finger.”
"I'm certain, he's very strong, truly strong, stronger than those hiding in the Celestial Palace. Otherwise, what gives him the confidence to defy the heavens?" the short voice said, taking out a piece of jade. A special rune was carved on this jade.
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