The Hero System of Meiman

"What are you stunned for!"

The nigger shouted, "Keep banging!"

Amidst the sound of his footsteps escorting the Russians, orderly tapping sounds echoed in the cage.

However, everyone who was imprisoned in the cage knew that the Russians were doomed - the Anthony sailed around the North China Sea for one year and three months, and no one knew how many people died in "Evo wants to see you" "On this sentence.

The Russian was not the first, nor the last.

The pastor looked depressed, but said resolutely, "Keep your faith, my friend, God bless you!"

The Russian said contemptuously: "God does not exist at all, and even if he does, he is not in this boat."

Captain's cabin of the Anthony.

Dr. Ivor dialed a phone number and asked, "Is she okay?"

Came the other end of the line, "Sorry, Anthony, I was hoping for better news, but she's in worse shape than expected."

Dr. Iwo hesitated for a moment and said, "Have you tried increasing the dosage?"

"It's twice as much!" replied the other end of the phone: "But we all understand that modern medicine is not a panacea."

Dr. Ivo sighed while rummaging through the confidential information he found, "Of course I know."

He heard footsteps coming from outside the house and hung up the phone in a hurry, "Thank you, doctor."

At this time, the nigger signaled his men to push the Russian into the room, and then personally pressed him on the operating chair.

Doctor Aiwo has promised him that if Mirakuru passes the test, he will be the first batch of biochemical warriors!

The nigger thought of the magical power contained in the green potion mirakuru, and couldn't help but be more attentive. This was the moment for him to show his loyalty. Only if he performs the best can he get the reward from Dr. Ivo.

"No, no, wait."

The Russian struggled and begged for mercy, "My family is the Russian mafia, and they will pay millions in ransom for me!"

Dr. Ivo turned on the operating light and said, "Sorry, we don't need the money!"

The Russian guy was blinded by the operating light, and the long beard on his chin was trembling with anxious snoring.

Dr. Ivo was a little irritated and picked up a dose of green mirakuru and said: "I just need you to be quiet."

He glanced at the nigger and said, "For research!"

The nigger immediately paused and stood at attention, his eyes greedily staring at the dose of green mirakuru, and could no longer look away.

Suddenly, miserable wails sounded in the captain's cabin.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

The Russian guy kept struggling in the diluted mirakuru, and his eyes soon began to bleed.

collapse.

He suddenly broke free from the belt on the operating chair and jumped down.

"I'm going to kill you, Ivo!"

But before he could take action, a blue needle pierced an artery, and then his pupils gradually dilated and he fell to the ground.

At this time, the nigger said: "Doctor Ivo, is it okay?"

Ivo glanced at him thoughtfully and said, "How much mirakuru do you want to inject?"

The nigger asked: "That Russian guy just now..."

"He injected [-] percent."

Aiwo said.

The nigger was surprised, "It only takes [-]% of the measurement to restore a frail old man to a state comparable to that of a young man... Wouldn't it be [-]% of the measurement... "

"That'll kill you, nigga!"

Aiwo said.

At this time, the Russian guy lying on the ground suddenly trembled, frightening the two of them into alertness.

He groaned in pain: "Please, kill me."<b

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Just as the nigger was about to pull out his gun and kill him, he saw Dr. Ivo signaling to him, "Press him down on the operating chair again!"

The Russian was so exhausted that he could only curse angrily: "You are a devil!"

Dr. Ivo solemnly took out a dose of 100% mirakuru and said: "Nigger, watch it!"

As all the green medicine in the syringe was pushed out, the Russian began to struggle again. This time his destructive power was much higher than before. With a firm squeeze of his hands, he squeezed out the iron handle on the operating chair. A big handprint.

His eyes were fierce and his eyeballs were bloodshot, "I'm going to kill you!"

The nigger was slightly surprised, then punched the Russian guy on the head. The Russian guy twisted his neck and said, "Didn't you eat?"

The nigger asked in surprise: "You don't feel any pain?"

The Russian said: "How can you beat your grandpa with a girl-like fist!" He slammed the nigger into the wall, "Your grandpa was on the Russian road!"

Bang bang bang.

The Russian punched like the wind, and he punched ten times in an instant.

Every punch was to the nigger's belly, nearly knocking his intestines out!

"Doctor Ivor, save me!"

Doctor Ivo quickly picked up a blue reagent and wanted to prick the Russian's aorta.

Click.

Something surprising happened.

The tip of the needle, which could easily penetrate the skin, broke!

The Russian wiped his neck and said, "It's like a mosquito bite!"

While speaking, he hit the nigger's head hard with his own head, and the sound of bone cracking was immediately heard from the nigger's forehead.

"Oh oh oh oh oh! Aren't you going to torture me? Huh? Human experimentation?" The Russian guy made a warlike cry, "Come on, come on, come on, your Russian grandpa is waiting for you!"

He had a shaggy beard and sharp eyes. After taking a deep breath, his size became much larger, resembling a standing Caucasian male bear.

The nigger was knocked unconscious by him, and he turned back to Dr. Ivo and said, "I heard that you like to do human experiments?"

Dr. Iwo said: "Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"Only now do you realize that you were wrong?" the Russian said loudly, "It's too late!"

But he completely underestimated Dr. Ivo's cunning. The moment he opened his mouth, Dr. Ivo pulled out the needle of the blue reagent and pushed the needle toward his mouth.

"Uh uh uh...what did you inject into my mouth!"

The Russian guy felt his power gradually dissipate, "Oh my god, it must be the blue recovery potion just now!"

Dr. Ivo waved his hand repeatedly, "No, that's just a little glucose medicine!"

"Really?" The Russian just took a step forward and was about to grab Dr. Ivo, but his soles gave way and he fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Dr. Ivo took the opportunity to stab his heart with a scalpel, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Nigger!" he tried.

"Help me, doctor."

Nigga is dying.

Dr. Ivo hesitated again and again, picked up an 80.00% mirakuru, and stabbed the nigger in the neck.

I saw the nigger's limbs shaking wildly and blood bleeding from the corners of his eyes. It took him a long time to stop.

After he stopped coming over, he grabbed Dr. Aiwo's right hand and clicked it. The right hand that Dr. Aiwo had just straightened was broken again!

"You, what do you want to do?!"

Dr. Ivo knew how terrifying Mirakuru was and trembled under the pressure of the black ghost.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Ivo!"

The nigger looked directly at Ivor and said: "From now on, I am the real owner of the Anthony!"