In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

The construction of Tianhai City is in full swing.

Once Zhang Yi decided to build the Tianhai restricted area, he had to start from all aspects.

Cultivate your own alien troops, build more bases to accommodate more people, and build cities.

He left most of these matters to Yang Xinxin and Zhou Keer to arrange.

Zhou Ke'er is a highly educated overseas returnee, and Yang Xinxin's IQ is needless to say. Both of them are quite talented in this area.

Zhang Yi himself puts more energy into improving his own abilities.

The more he studied "Xinxue", the more he felt the exquisiteness of this book.

In the past, his thoughts on how to improve his strength were like a person trying to find a way forward in the fog.

But "Xinxue" was like giving him a lamp that could help him illuminate the way forward and greatly shorten his time.

The world does not revolve around Zhang Yi.

While he was busy, others were also working hard to improve their abilities.

The emergence of the Yuanshi mine is not accidental. In this world, many more magical things are beginning to surface.

Just as Zhang Yi thought, although most of the Yuanshi mines in Wuyou Valley were taken away by him, Shengjing District still had other resources and could still maintain daily operations.

Meanwhile, in Blizzard City, the originally quiet city was also experiencing undercurrents underground.

In the basement of the new command center, in the laboratory of the scientific research department.

Zhu Zheng walked down the long vertical ladder to a space a hundred meters underground. Wearing a neat military uniform, he walked forward with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

The researchers in the laboratory were all wearing white coats and were busy with their work.

When he saw Zhu Zheng coming, he just said hello.

Zhu Zheng didn't care about it. He just followed the familiar path and came to the deepest part of the laboratory.

In front of an organic glass window that was dozens of meters long and nearly ten meters high, Li Lingxue, director of the scientific research department, stood there with her hands clasped around her chest, which she could not even grasp with one hand. Her long hair was casually tied up with a ballpoint pen, and her eyes behind the black-framed glasses were fixed on the laboratory in front of her.

Zhu Zheng walked over, his eyes filled with nervousness and excitement.

It has been a long time since this powerful old man found it so difficult to suppress his emotions like today.

In the laboratory, inside a huge transparent jar, a beautiful girl with naked body and long hair floating like seaweed was quietly suspended in the green nutrient solution.

She closed her eyes, like a sleeping elf in the legend.

"How is it, is our experiment finally going to succeed?"

When Zhu Zheng said this, his voice trembled a little.

Such a huge price was paid just to train such an ultimate weapon.

If he fails again, his heart will bleed.

He didn't want to be a commander in name only anymore.

Ever since the day Zhang Yi was promoted to Ipsilon, his authority has been greatly challenged.

That’s right, Zhang Yi would never interfere with Zhu Zheng’s management of the Jiangnan region on weekdays.

But as long as he is there, anything he says is more useful than what Zhu Zheng says.

Just like a while ago, he took away the satellite control rights of the Jiangnan region with just a few words.

Now Zhu Zheng's authority has been downgraded to second class.

No one can accept this feeling.

Even at the beginning, he was grateful for having a patron saint like Zhang Yi.

But the inner dissatisfaction will slowly accumulate over time. Finally, he decided to get rid of this shackles.

Li Lingxue did not look at Zhu Zheng. At this moment, her eyes were only willing to stare at the most perfect experiment in her life.

"That's right! We're going to succeed!"

"This is simply the most perfect experimental subject. Her genes come from the girl named 'Harakura Sora'. She is a natural Ipsilon!"

"Moreover, her cells can perfectly absorb the essence and abilities of other Inhumans."

"Although only half of her genes are preserved in her reproductive cells, with our continuous cultivation, her abilities will sooner or later approach those of the original!"

Li Lingxue took a deep breath. Although her face remained calm as usual, the violent rise and fall of her chest revealed her inner excitement.

"She has an infinite upper limit!"

……

Blizzard City, Deng's Technology.

A golden dragon specimen was placed in the laboratory, surrounded by experimenters.

Deng Shentong stood in front of the specimen with a complicated expression.

Deng Mao, the head of the laboratory, said in a low voice: "We have obtained the biological sample of this dragon. It lived about 600 years ago, around the Ming Dynasty."

"We try to extract the genes and try to figure out whether there is some special power in it."

Deng Mao looked at Deng Shentong with a strange expression.

"However, we did not find the factors that we expected to lead to human evolution."

Deng Shentong closed his eyes and clenched his right hand quietly behind his back.

"Instead, it was discovered that part of its genetic sequence is the same as amber. Is that right?"

Deng Mao nodded.

"That woman is very special."

Deng Shentong laughed.

"In the past, we always said that we were descendants of the dragon. But we also knew that this was just a spiritual belief. After all, no one really thought that they could crawl out of an eggshell."

"But now, I may have to change my thinking!"

He looked ahead toward the laboratory.

Amber was wearing a white lab coat and sitting quietly in a chair.

Deng Mao said: "Her genes are very special. This may be God's choice. We cannot obtain the power of the dragon, but she can. This is also good news for you."

Amber's ability [In the Name of Love] cannot amplify itself in any way.

Her abilities are purely auxiliary, protecting herself by craving the love of others.

Therefore, the stronger she becomes, the stronger Deng Shentong, who is currently targeted by her, will become.

Deng Shentong looked at the amber in the laboratory, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Is there any risk in this experiment?"

Deng Mao raised his gold-rimmed glasses, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

"As long as it's a human experiment, there are risks! But I can guarantee her life is safe!"

"She herself agreed to participate in this experiment. Young Master, at this time, please do not disrupt the family's plans because of your children's personal affairs!"

Deng Shentong was silent for a long time. He walked to the front of the laboratory, and through the one-way glass, he put his hand on the glass as if to touch the girl's cheek.

After a moment, he put his hand down and said in a deep voice: "We must conduct the experiment under the premise of ensuring her safety!"

If possible, he would not choose to risk other people's lives.

But the world has changed now. It is more cruel and ruthless.

The Deng family did not remain unresponsive to what Zhu Zheng's men did.

In such a world, if the Deng family wants to survive, they must be ruthless!