Bloodthirsty youngest, Dragon Claw, ability element gene Carrier

Lao Yao looked around and continued, "If you are interested, next time we can discuss this in more private place."

"As for the person you are waiting for, I can tell you clearly that he won't come these two days."

"Because he is not in Xifu City now. Coming here obviously waiting every day is a very stupid behavior. A real hunter would not hunt like this."

"I know Dr. Lu's surgery has given you great courage and considerable confidence, but if this is all you do, even if you paid, it would be too wasteful of the surgery Dr. Lu did for you."

After speaking, Lao Yao stood up, lowered his head looking at Xiao Wu, and pushed a business card in front of him.

"The person you are waiting for will return to Xifu City this Friday. Adding this sentence, the words I just said to you are worth at least 200,000."

"This is given to you because we are both Dr. Lu's clients. Don't thank me, if you want to thank someone, go thank Dr. Lu. If not for him, lowly followers like you would not even enter my eyes."

After speaking, Lao Yao tidied his windbreaker, ignored Xiao Wu who had a puzzled look in his eyes, and disappeared into the night outside the noodle shop.

After leaving the noodle shop, Lao Yao did not go far. He went to the famous "Tiger Wolf" arena in Xifu City.

As an intelligence dealer, Lao Yao had more comprehensive control over his own intelligence.

He knew that even after Dr. Lu’s surgery gave him some abilities, it did not mean that he had really become stronger.

Decades of ordinary people's lives made him used to being timid and cautious. Even now, Lao Yao would still involuntarily feel afraid in the face of ability users.

Just like earlier in front of Xiao Wu, although Lao Yao looked calm eating noodles, he was actually very nervous inside.

No matter how strong the muscles, if the heart is a coward, it is just a muscular coward.

At the registration window of the arena, a man smoking behind the window was bored. An envelope was handed over from outside the window, "Hello, I want to sign up for tonight's competition."

The man looked at Lao Yao's figure and frowned, "The competitions here are all death matches, no sparring, no entertainment matches."

Lao Yao adjusted his breathing slightly, "I'm here to sign up for a death match."

The man looked at Lao Yao pityingly and finally reminded, "The people on stage are all capable, many are ability users. Have you thought it through?"

Another envelope was handed in from outside. "I've thought it through. Please help me arrange to play in the first match. Thank you."

The man checked the two thick wads of banknotes in the two envelopes, threw Lao Yao a number plate and a registration form, and said, "Fill out the form at eleven, enter through the staff passage, and gather backstage."

Lao Yao tightened his windbreaker and gave the man a smile before leaving.

Looking at Lao Yao's back, the man working at the window shrugged and said, "Another desperate person, huh..."

At eleven o'clock, Lao Yao entered the arena on time to register.

At twelve o'clock, he stood on the stage of Tiger Wolf Arena tonight.

At half past twelve, Lao Yao with a bruised and swollen face still stood on the stage.

In front of him lay an ability user of strength ability who had lost his breath, with his entire right arm and half of his body completely shriveled!

Lao Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he and the audience in the stands were equally shocked, with eyes full of astonishment.

The difference was that Lao Yao's eyes also contained hot tears.

He keenly felt the changes in the vampire bat genes and cell membranes in his body.

Just now, when he was completely disoriented by the strength ability user, as soon as he bit the ability user's arm, the situation changed dramatically.

In the end, nearly half of that strength ability user's blood was sucked away by Lao Yao. If not for the current situation, Lao Yao even wanted to completely suck the ability user's blood dry!

While absorbing the ability user’s blood, Lao Yao also clearly felt his body getting stronger little by little!

"Dr. Lu, Dr. Lu, I, I really got stronger... Thank, thank you..."

No one heard what Lao Yao said in a low voice on the stage. Soon the whole arena was filled with the sound of cheers like tsunamis following the DJ's frantic cheers: "Bloody Lao Yao, one more!"

"One more!"

As one shriveled corpse after another fell in front of Lao Yao, the cheers in the arena gradually diminished.

Everyone began to look at tonight's god of war in Tiger Wolf Arena with fearful eyes.

Everyone noticed that every time Lao Yao won a victory, he would turn around with his right hand on his chest, bowing solemnly in a very respectful manner towards a certain direction.

No one knew what Lao Yao meant, only Xiao Wu sitting in a corner of the stands knew that it was the direction of Yun City.

...

Yun City, East Suburb Medical College.

The medical college fell into dead silence again late at night, with only occasional "bang bang" and "slap slap" sounds coming from the basement warehouse.

On basement level negative one, Lu Yuan's operating room number two.

Although called an operating room, the interior space was very large, which was also Lu Yuan's laboratory.

In front of Lu Yuan at the moment was a frozen golden eagle, or rather, a frozen golden eagle corpse.

This golden eagle was about three meters high and nearly five meters long. If not for the claws, it would be a complete golden eagle.

But its two huge claws added some complicated bloodline to it.

It was said that in a certain secret realm, a female golden eagle was violated by a giant dragon and gave birth to a kind of golden eagle with dragon claws...

That's right, what was in front of Lu Yuan at the moment was that species of golden eagle.

In addition to the complete dragon claw golden eagle, there was also a glass container about one meter high on the workbench next to Lu Yuan. It was filled with dark green solution, soaking a pair of huge dragon claws.

The original owner of the pair of dragon claws was also a dragon claw golden eagle, a pair with the frozen golden eagle just now.

Of this pair of male and female eagles, the male was chopped up by Lu Yuan, leaving only the claws to be preserved in the active storage box in the basement level negative two cold storage warehouse.

The female was dissected by Lu Yuan, gutted and hung in the basement level negative one cold storage warehouse for display.

At this moment, Lu Yuan carefully took out the dragon claws in the bottle.

After soaking in special solution, the dragon claws had softened a bit. Lu Yuan gently scraped off a layer of keratin-like stuff from them with his specially made willow leaf knife.

He was extracting biological cells from the dragon claws.

On Lu Yuan's right hand side were three small glass tubes containing three fragments of fingernails.

These were extracted from himself, fingernail fragments when releasing ice, fire and lightning abilities, also carriers of the genetic information of the three different ability elements.

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