Chapter 778: Divine Base

The helicopter landed steadily on the flat land of an abandoned house. Baoli and Zhang Jun had to walk dozens of kilometers and climb over mountains and ridges to reach the place. After entering the "factory", Zhang Jun looked through with Buddha's eyes and saw a large number of spiritual warriors undergoing training. Most of them were young, the youngest was only five or six years old, and the oldest was probably only eleven. Two years old.

A group of children were naked and running in the ice and snow. Their lesson was a tall, stout Russian man holding a whip in his hand and slamming it into the air. Anyone who ran slower would be whipped firmly. There was a "thump" sound, and a boy of about six years old was knocked to the ground. He twitched a few times and then died. He had been running desperately, and his body's endurance had already reached its limit. This whip would kill him directly.

On the other side, ten children around the age of twelve or thirteen were trapped in an iron house. The house is not large, less than thirty square meters. Outside the house, two instructors stood with ruthless smiles on their faces. One of them shouted to the people in the iron house: "Only one of you can survive. Move all of you. I will kill you to see if you can." If I find anyone lazy, I will kill him directly!"

All the children moved. They waved their fists as hard as they could, using their teeth, feet, and hands to hit the people around them in any way they could. The strange thing is that his arms were twisted, his fingers were bitten off, and his ears were torn off. But they would never say a word, because screaming would only waste their energy and not help the battle at all.

A child was attacked by someone from behind. His lower back hurt and he fell to the ground. But he did not admit defeat. He suddenly rolled over, grabbed the feet of the person behind him and threw him down. Then he bit down fiercely, tearing the main artery in the opponent's neck with one bite. Blood spurted out, and the child twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

In the entire "factory", there are tens of thousands of children receiving training. They are divided into thirteen groups. The number of each group decreases in sequence, but the strength increases in sequence. The weakest group is composed of five or six-year-old children, who are still very immature. They are just a little stronger than ordinary children. The second group, aged six or seven, has turned on the infinite gene and already has the ability to kill adults. Starting from the sixth group, these children have become very terrifying, and they have roughly the level of fighting power. As for the ultimate thirteenth group, there are only nine people in it. They are all twelve or thirteen years old. They are all extremely tough and ferocious. They can tear polar bears alive and kill Siberian tigers. They all have real-level combat capabilities. Once they go out, they will at least be "controllers".

Even though Zhang Jun has extensive knowledge, he still feels numb. No wonder the holy religion can continue to create so many divine warriors. It turns out that they have been conducting such inhumane training. These children have different skin colors, white skin, yellow skin, black skin, brown skin, and come from different countries. They are struggling for survival and are in danger of death at any time. Their genes are inherently excellent, and they have unlimited genes, so they grow very fast.

After observing for a moment, Zhang Jun quietly sneaked into an office in the "factory". There were two middle-aged people sitting inside, one yellow and one white. They were staring at the monitoring screen to see the training situation. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and they turned around subconsciously to look. As a result, there was a "boom" in his mind, and his consciousness was controlled by Zhang Jun.

"How long has this base been established?" Zhang Jun asked coldly.

"Twenty-five years." The two people were hypnotized and answered truthfully.

"How many people have you trained? How many people have you sent away?" Zhang Jun asked.

"A lot. We have to train at least 10,000 people every year. In the past 25 years, we have trained at least 200,000 people. There are not many people sent away, only three or five people every year. After all, the probability of unlimited genes is very low. , most of these people are either crazy, or they can’t bear the pain and commit suicide.”

"How many similar training bases are there?"

"One in Siberia, one in Africa, two in the South Pacific, and I don't know about the others, but there must be more," the other party said.

Zhang Jun's heart suddenly became heavy. He had been sent to the island, but it was a pity that he failed to discover the place in the end. The foundation of the holy religion is indeed profound, and there are many masters trained every year.

"Where are these people going to be sent? What are they going to do?"

"They will become judges, controllers, destroyers, and even warriors of gods." the other party said.

"Are they not considered divine warriors?"

"It doesn't count. Only destroyers who reach adulthood and can kill the most powerful paladin with bare hands can be promoted to gods."

"How are the gods divided?" Zhang Jun asked. He was not very clear about this.

"There are nine levels of gods, and level nine is the strongest. But I heard that Antarctica has trained level 10 god warriors. They are a more terrifying existence. They are not only physically powerful, but also able to use magical powers."

Zhang Jun was shocked. Can the spiritual warriors comprehend magical powers? But what the other person said next made him feel relieved.

"It is said that level 10 divine warriors are created using the genes of saints."

It turned out to be a small supernatural power, and he was secretly relieved.

"What's the combat power of the tenth-level gods?" he continued to ask. The ninth-level gods are already equivalent to the peak of half-step magical power. Can the tenth-level gods be comparable to those with magical powers in the Return to True Realm?

"I don't know." The other party said, "But it must be very powerful."

Zhang Jun fell silent, and he turned on the gene lock himself. Only by using the life gem can he fight against the eighth-level gods. The reason why he was able to kill the eighth-level gods some time ago was because he relied on the suppression of the power of the Blood-devouring Demon Realm, otherwise he would be very difficult. On the other hand, his current strength cannot even defeat a powerful divine warrior from the Holy Religion.

"No matter what, I must have magical powers!" He thought to himself, "Without magical powers, I will not be able to compete with the Holy Religion in the end."

He asked some more questions and unexpectedly learned that the Holy Cult was preparing for a battle in Siberia. At that time, one hundred top seed gods from the major god bases of the Holy Religion will participate in the Blood Trial. In the end, only ten of the hundred people could win, the elimination rate was very high, and the mortality rate exceeded 50%. At most, fifty people could survive. The Siberian base will also send people to participate. The more people who win, the more rewards the instructors will receive. The people who will participate in the battle are the nine twelve or thirteen-year-old children.

"The battle will be held in two weeks. At that time, the seed gods from bases around the world will come here."

"You are the host, do you arrange everything?" Zhang Jun's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Yes." The man nodded, "I am responsible for their food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"Very good, you continue to work here, just pretend I haven't been here. On the day of the battle, I will show up, and you have to help me take the children who participated in the battle away from this hellish place. Is there any problem?" Zhang Jun asked.

The two shook their heads: "No problem, we will prepare enough cars and drivers."

"Very good." Zhang Jun patted their foreheads respectively, "Remember, don't mention me to anyone."

"Yes." The eyes of the two people gradually regained their vitality, but they were deeply hypnotized by Zhang Jun and were extremely loyal to him.

An hour later, Zhang Jun and Baoli left Siberia. The next stop he wants to go to is Northern Dynasty. During the flight, Zhang Jun contacted Xiaoqiang, told them about the battle in Siberia two weeks later, and asked the Fugui Gang to be ready to respond at the border. Xiaoqiang asked: "Boss, what are you doing with these people?"

Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said: "Zong Yuan is still young, his qualifications are better than mine, and he has powerful guidance. His future achievements are limitless. So I am going to find some companions for him and follow him since he was a child." , when he grows up, these people will also become his help. "

Xiaoqiang: "This is a good idea. From now on, these people will be both soldiers and servants, which is good. But are these people really that good? The boss once said that the effect of infinite genes is uncertain."

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhang Jun said lightly, "I have a way to accurately control their infinite genes to make them develop in a favorable direction. Well, I have a feeling that when a person's certain talent develops to a certain level, It should be able to become a magical power.”

Xiaoqiang is just a supercomputer and doesn't know much about these spiritual matters. He asked: "Boss, it's time to arrive in the Northern Dynasties. I just made a new discovery. The signals in Europe actually go from the Northern Dynasties. The next stop is It is most likely the base of the God Platform."

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up and he said, "Xiaoqiang, are you sure you can completely control the God Platform without attracting attention?" For him, instead of destroying the God Platform, it would be better to hold this power in hand. In your hands, for your own use.

"The Spirit Platform is a unique operating system, and its main body is the 'super virus' that I fought with back then. However, the opponent's main body's computing speed is less than one-fifth of mine, and its intelligence is far below mine. Defeat It's not difficult for him, it's just that I need some time." Xiao Qiang said.

"how long?"

"One hour." Xiaoqiang added, "One hour at most."

"What do you want me to do in this hour?" Zhang Jun asked.

"The network cannot be interrupted, and there cannot be manual intervention. There are only two points." Xiaoqiang said, "Leave the rest to me."

Zhang Jun laughed: "Okay, I can do it. When you take down the main program behind the God Platform, we will get not only the God Platform, but also the 'Sky Eye System' of the Holy Religion, and even more things "

Xiaoqiang: "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely succeed!"

The Northern Dynasties was a hereditary dynasty. The country was extremely poor and the country was greedy and violent during its rule. The country was already on the verge of collapse. If it were not for the influence of nearby big powers, it would probably have collapsed. Zhang Jun never expected that the headquarters of the Divine Spirit Platform would be located in such a place.

The location of the God's headquarters that Xiaoqiang found was in Europe. In fact, Europe is just a transit point for the information flow of the God's platform, and the Northern Dynasties is where the God's headquarters is. There is no safer place than to establish the God Platform in such a closed and backward country. As long as the big country does not fall and the Holy Religion does not fall, the Northern Dynasties will not fall, and the headquarters of the God Platform will also be in a safe state.

Zhang Jun and Baoli got off the plane at the border and entered on foot. Even Baoli couldn't communicate privately with the people of the Holy Religion in the Northern Dynasties, so the two of them could only sneak in quietly, bypassing the border guard posts and rushing to their destination. Due to the long distance, the two walked for most of the night and arrived at their destination at dawn.

This is a secret base of the Northern Dynasty. I don't know what method the Holy Church used to make the Northern Dynasty willing to serve and provide such a place for its use, and also provide various operating resources. The base is very large, covering an area of ​​more than a thousand acres. Not far away is a large thermal power plant, and all the electricity is supplied to the base. Above the base, there is a high-power signal transmission device, which directly connects to networks around the world through the space-based signal transfer station.

After some observation, Zhang Jun said to Bao Li: "Wait for me here." After that, he turned into a residual image and approached the gate of the base. Even the monitoring device could hardly find him because the route he took was very precise and there were blind spots for monitoring.