"What's this for?" Molag raised his head in confusion and stared at the syringe hanging steadily above his head.
He believed that nothing they wanted to test would require a syringe. This was clearly trying to inject something into his body!
"Gu! What on earth are you guys doing?!" Molag started shouting at the research area outside, feeling a little panicked again.
However, the next second, he felt something tighten around his neck as a mechanical arm clamped down around his neck, silencing him.
Molag knew something was wrong and quickly stopped using his skill tree.
In his opinion, if the other party had any ulterior motives towards him, it was most likely due to his special ability. Only by hiding his secret would he have the right to negotiate.
However, while Molag was immobilized, the needle wantonly descended and directly pierced the back of his neck, accurately stabbing between two spinal columns.
Immediately afterwards, Molag felt a chill that quickly traveled up his spine and rushed into his head.
Something horrifying happened.
Molag felt as if his skill tree spiraled completely out of control. Countless rows of text flew across his eyes. His previously meager allocable skill exp shot up at a terrifying speed.
One must know that even after more than two years of accumulation, his total skill exp never surpassed two hundred thousand, but in a mere instant, his skill exp had already exceeded one billion…
"Check what's written on his retina," Gu Nan's voice rang out calmly.
Thanks to the monitoring equipment, none of the changes in Molag's body went undetected.
Gu Nan and the others could clearly see that with the influx of a large amount of origin, some data was directly projected onto Molag's retina.
"Yes!" The researcher hurriedly responded and began to operate the instrument again.
Thus, under Molag's horrified gaze, a small scalpel descended and instantly stabbed into his forehead, accurately severing his pain nerves.
Molag felt his head go cold, and an indescribable fear began to emerge in his heart. He didn't know what exactly these people wanted to do.
But what came next was even scarier. The scalpel cut from the top of his skull to his brow bone.
A mechanical hand reached inside and pulled his skull outward, revealing the internal structure and Gu Nan's target—Molag's left eyeball.
The other robotic hand slowly stretched out, carefully moved the optic nerve to one side, pulled Molag's left eyeball forward, and connected it to the detection device.
With Molag's intact right eye, he could even see that his left eye was still connected to his own nerves, with blood dripping from it, but he could no longer feel pain.
The scene outside the lab room was still peaceful. No one paid any attention to such a trifling operation.
For this experimental subject—a god—such a small injury was nothing at all.
After taking out the eyeball, through analysis of both the eyeball imaging and retina, what Molag's left eye saw quickly appeared in front of Gu Nan.
"Skill tree?" Gu Nan couldn't help raising an eyebrow. He didn't expect this to be Molag's cheat ability.
Gu Nan had also seen"Myriad Gods"before, so of course he recognized it.
"Adjust the rate of origin infusion and see what changes happen to his body while the skill tree is in use."
Skills couldn't be obtained out of thin air; they must be given through Molag's body.
"Understood." The researcher nodded again, but then said, "But My Lord, this may take a while."
...
Under the strict monitoring of high-precision instruments, every change in Molag's body was observed and recorded.
In the pure white lab, there was only the sound of mechanical limbs moving and muscles being sliced, but Molag was still unable to move.
He could only watch as the scalpel descended again and again, continuously cutting open various parts of his body to expose the changes in his muscles and bones.
The testing process didn't last long. Or rather, it was just a skill tree, so there weren't many things to test.
After finding the world origin's ratio, it was only a trivial matter for the researchers to adjust the changes in the skill tree by changing factors such as injection speed and proportion.
It took almost no effort for the researchers to completely master operation of the skill tree, but the world origin's influence on Molag's body was a very strange process.
Thanks to the monitoring equipment, it was possible to observe the world origin transforming via a special method. On one hand, it improved some of Molag's physical capabilities, and on the other hand, it directly stimulated his brain.
This appeared to be how skill-related memories were injected into his brain.
About half an hour later, the researchers could now freely control Molag's skill leveling, so Gu Nan ordered, "Upgrade his Divine Punishment Swordsmanship to Level 15."
Among all of Molag's current skills, the Divine Punishment Swordsmanship he just used had the highest level. In the past, he did not have the luxury to put all his skill exp into one sword skill.
One must know that Molag's skill tree also included many support skills that made daily life easier, which could greatly speed up the construction of his Divine Kingdom.
"Yes, My Lord." The head researcher immediately followed his instructions.
World origin continuously poured in, and Molag saw the skill exp display on his skill tree shooting up again.
In fact, his skill exp was already overflowing; the amount he currently held was so high that not even the skill tree could display it all. However, it wasn't easy to use all this exp on a skill.
Leveling skills was essentially a process of strengthening Molag's body and memory. The speed of strengthening was limited by Molag himself.
"My Lord, the target's physical body is not strong enough. At Level 11, the swordsmanship has already touched upon the Unified Dao Realm, so the upgrade speed is very slow," the researcher immediately reported to Gu Nan.
"How long will it take?" Gu Nan thought for a while and asked.
"It'll take at least half a month to reach Level 11. The subsequent level-ups may be faster."
Going from the mortal level to the greater god level was the most complicated process, but subsequent advancements were less troublesome.
"Go on then," Gu Nan ordered. Under his control, Molag could not put up further resistance, and Gu Nan could also afford to wait half a month.
On the contrary, Molag's experience began to give him some ideas.
Since origin No. 059812 could increase skill exp, could it directly increase his Evil Value as well?
After leaving the lab where Molag was located, Gu Nan walked into another lab room. There was another set of the same equipment, just without Molag.
This was a place Gu Nan prepared for himself.
Gu Nan walked into the lab, and the needle was inserted into Gu Nan's body just like Molag. The same world origin began to enter his body.
With regards to his own body, Gu Nan didn't actually need the help of instruments to see the changes clearly.
But what he didn't expect was that when this specific ratio of world origin entered his body, the first thing to change was not himself, but the Evil God Temple far away in his Divine Kingdom.