Survival: Fighting floods from a thatched hut.

Chapter 888: Drain and squeeze out the last drop of oil

Not long after the Monkey King left, he sent back the list of members who had made outstanding achievements in this battle.

When Zhang Chi saw the dozens of names on the list, his eyes went dark.

Sun Houwang, what are you doing!

Do you want to usurp the throne?

If he really gave each of these dozens of people a tube of injection, even if he had time to return, he would die.

This list must be shortened.

As for the specific number of people.

He thought about it and teleported to the door of the blood implantation laboratory.

As soon as he appeared, the researchers inside discovered him.

"King?

Greetings, Your Majesty."

Zhang Chi nodded and walked to the research table in the control room.

Looking at the dazzling array of symbols and words on the screen, Zhang Chi felt a little overwhelmed.

Yes, I don’t understand.

He looked at the head of the laboratory and asked.

"How's the bloodline research going lately?

How many new injections have been added?"

Hearing Zhang Chi's question, the person in charge gave an answer without thinking, obviously he had already prepared it.

"Recent research has been going pretty smoothly. After all, most of the time we're just recording and conducting experimental data."

After a pause, the person in charge continued.

“Since the students come from various factions, their bloodlines are different.

So the number of injections is growing rapidly.

Currently, the laboratory has collected more than fifty epic bloodlines.

Almost all have higher development potential.”

When Zhang Chi heard this number, there was no joy on his face, but he frowned instead.

The students in the shelter come from more than 200 star forces.

Logically, there should be at least two hundred types of bloodlines, right?

He clearly encouraged students to donate blood, but how come the laboratory only managed to produce more than 50 types of blood injections?

“Why are there only these?

Aren’t there many students who come to donate blood?”

“There are roughly three reasons.

First, each star may not deliberately create a new bloodline, but instead choose a powerful bloodline that has been passed down for many years and is more stable.

The students from these stars mostly have duplicate bloodlines.

There is another situation. Some stars will not pass on their bloodline to Breathing Love due to various considerations.

The last and most important reason is.

Some of the students did not choose to donate blood.

They often have unique bloodlines, and they seem to value their own bloodlines more and are unwilling to let us make them into injections.

We can also draw blood by force or secretly.

But considering that there are stars behind the students.

If I forcefully draw blood, I'm afraid I'll offend dozens of mythical beings."

Zhang Chi thought for a moment and asked.

"In other words, by drawing their blood, we can obtain dozens of bloodlines?

Even the bloodlines of those students who are unwilling to donate blood are stronger than those who are willing?"

The person in charge nodded:

“You can say that.

But the strength still depends on whether they are compatible or not."

After getting this answer, Zhang Chi silently thought about how to get the remaining students to come and donate blood.

As the person in charge said, compulsory measures will definitely not work.

He was not afraid of those mythical levels, but he felt that this move might affect his future cooperation with the stars.

Since you are still interested in cooperating, then intimidation is definitely inappropriate.

You still have to bribe them.

However, before offering bribes, you have to figure out whether they are unwilling or are restricted by the forces behind them.

The money saved was spent, and the other party said, "My mother won't allow it."

That would be embarrassing.

After compiling the information about the cause into information and sending it to Mingyin, Zhang Chi looked at the person in charge again.

“Hurry up and complete the experiments on the bloodline that has been obtained.

Identify the most suitable bloodlines for members of various races in the empire as soon as possible.

This includes clarifying the types of talents that will be obtained and the specific enhancement data for members.

As for those students who are unwilling to donate blood, some of them should come in the next two days.

At that time, the compatibility test of the new and old bloodlines will be carried out together.

Once the results are obtained, please report to me immediately."

"Understood. I'll screen it as soon as possible."

Once the right bloodline is found, all members can have the bloodline implanted.

Further enhance the overall strength of the empire.

The rest can be used for research or sold.

As he thought about it, he walked to the collection bed on the other side of the room and lay down.

The person in charge who saw this scene had question marks popping up in his head.

Is the king going to sleep?

This is not a place to sleep.

"What are you standing there for?

Draw my blood."

"Ah? Oh.

How much does it take?"

"Drain."

"what?

My king, if your blood is drained, even you will be seriously injured.

And your blood is the carrier of the true dragon bloodline.

If it is drained, even if the bloodline does not disappear, it will be greatly weakened.

You might even lose a rank.”

"Cut the nonsense!"

Seeing that the person in charge was still standing there staring at him blankly, Zhang Chi became a little impatient.

Having blood drawn is annoying.

The 'nurse' is still dawdling.

The key point is that this nurse is a man.

Gan.

Seeing that Zhang Chi had made up his mind, the person in charge did not dare to refute him and immediately started the procedure.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chi saw a faint light sweeping across his body, and then a needle appeared on the mechanical arm beside the bed, pointing at him.

It seems that because a lot of blood needs to be drawn this time, the size of the syringe has also increased.

Looking at the syringe that was almost as big as a normal nurse's thigh, Zhang Chi's mouth twitched.

Even though he was not afraid of injections, he was still a little scared when he saw such a big syringe.

Seeing the needle, which was the same type as the one used in animal syringes, slowly approaching his heart, Zhang Chi's eyelids jumped.

He closed his eyes silently, while controlling his chest and lowering his defenses.

So that the needle can easily penetrate his body of mythical strength.

A cold touch flashed across my chest.

The next moment, Zhang Chi felt a large amount of blood draining out of him.

His heart instinctively wanted to rebel and destroy the needle.

He reacted quickly, forcing his body to relax and allowing the syringe to draw blood.

A large amount of blood was sucked out, and Zhang Chi found that he, who was already at the legendary level, actually felt a cold feeling.

At the same time, his body began to tremble unconsciously, accompanied by a strong feeling of suffocation.

What made him most uncomfortable was that he felt his strength was rapidly draining away.

This feeling of weakness that could not be described in words made him extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and the voice of the person in charge sounded in his ears.

"My lord, the blood has been drawn."

Hearing this, Zhang Chi immediately activated the sacrifice amplification.

Zhang Chi's body, which was already shriveled due to excessive blood loss, suddenly became even drier.

The lack of blood and the massive loss of vitality made Zhang Chi almost think that he was going to die.

But he still cheered up and continued to commit suicide.

Even if it means squeezing himself, he will squeeze out every last drop of oil.

Before coming, he had already merged the soul fragments that consumed the Soul Nourishing Pill.

So he can now split out a new soul.

The fusion of the split souls was activated, and he used all his strength to split out the strongest split soul he could.

The moment his soul completely left his body, he felt that he had sublimated once more.

Time returner, start!