Chapter 177: Transformation-fusion Form

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Taking advantage of the time while the zombie clones were harvesting, Fang Heng glanced at the game log again.

In the battle just now, he had lost more than 40 zombie clones!

(Hint: Your survival radio has received an emergency message.]

Eh?

Five minutes ago, Mo Jiawei sent a message.

The battle just now was too intense, so he ignored this message.

Maybe there was a signal interference inside the laboratory building, so the communication device of the Dark Knights could not receive the message from the tower.

Fang Heng turned on his survival radio to check.

Mo Jiawei: Fang Heng, the spy has made a move. An armoured car just left the weapons factory, and judging from its direction, it should be heading towards the hospital.

"The player of the anti-federal organization has started to make a move."

Fang Heng whispered.

He turned off the radio and looked at the time.

'There were less than 15 minutes left before Tyrant's transformation was completed.

That 'spy' wouldn't be able to find Victor so quickly, right?

Fang Heng decided to first confirm Tyrant's condition, then go to the hospital to complete the mission.

"Lucia, let's go back first."

Leaving the zombie clones to search for the T-virus, Fang Heng and Lucia returned to the G-virus laboratory once again.

Second basement, G-virus laboratory.

Standing in front of the three large cultivation pods, Fang Heng's breathing couldn't help but become rapid.

31% probability of transformation, 17% probability of fusion.

It was time to evaluate his character!

Fang Heng stared at the countdown.

He had never been so nervous before.

The first Tyrant transformation was completed.

The nutrient solution in the cultivation pod was drained.

The zombie clone didn't move.

"Bang!!!"

Fang Heng watched as the zombie clone exploded into a pile of meat paste in the cultivation pod.

[Hint: Transformation for your zombie clone failed. Your zombie clone is dead.]

"God d*mn it!"

Fang Heng cursed in his heart.

Next!

"Bang!"

Another pile of meat paste.

[Hint: Transformation for your zombie clone failed. Your zombie clone is dead.]

"No way! Am I that unlucky today?"

After failing twice in a row, Fang Heng was already panicking. He clenched his fists tightly.

His face was already a little ugly. He looked at the cultivation pod on the far right.

"Gulp... gulp... gulp..."

Aseries of bubbles emerged from the last cultivation pod.

Before the nutrient solution was completely drained, the zombie clone which was immersed in the nutrient solution suddenly opened its eyes.

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