The Original Seeker Chapter 130: Surgery and inheritance

　　 "Actually, it's not too far away." Liang Gong's face became solemn, "Do you think your current position is equal to the power you have?"

　　"Life is much better than before, and I haven’t thought about this problem for a while...but think about it carefully, with my smart six-layer strength, I really shouldn’t just be a fire-fighting captain and run around all day long. Go to work." Liang Zhen said sternly.

　　 "When more people think about this problem, the redistribution of power will happen sooner or later." After all, Liang Gong is an uncle in his forties, and he especially loves to comment on these political affairs. "The proportion of top-level people will eventually be It is very small. On average, most people with abilities are born in the middle and lower classes, which is doomed to this power distribution will not be peaceful."

　　 "Sure enough, strength is the answer to everything. Let's not talk about it, why do you think we gave us the vulgar name of "Dragon Group" in the first place?"

　　"Is it vulgar? I don't feel anything. Don't we in China often talk about our own "Dragon's Descendants"? I think it's okay."

　　 "Oh, yes, you have no habit of reading novels, you can understand."

　　 "Don't sell off, my old man just can't keep up with the trend of your young people."

　　 "In the novels I have read, there are at least a dozen books, and the organization of capable people representing China is called Dragon Group."

　　 "Doesn’t it mean that this name is so popular that everyone likes it, so it’s been used over and over again?"

　　 "Those of us who have watched it many times will feel very awkward..."

　　 "That should be the leader in charge of naming, like I have never seen similar things, after all, they are all elderly people, a little traditional complex, naming with a dragon character is quite normal."

　　 "Long Aotian, for example." Liang Zhendao whispered.

　　 "What? I didn't hear it clearly."

　　 "It's okay, it's okay."

　　 the second floor of the test site.

　　"Fortunately, the set of twelve types of psionic tissue transplanted into the experimental body was taken out again in time, otherwise the precious experimental tissue was wasted. It is also rare that one has survived the rejection reaction and did not immediately It’s a shame that the dead experimental body was almost drained by the huge psionic energy."

　　" They can't catch high-level abilities and let me do experiments. At most, I will have a corpse, and it is often incomplete. Among the death row prisoners that can be captured alive, the most is this kind of agile three-tiered Weak chicken, the experimental effect is really not good."

　　 "I don't lack direct combat power. What I need are various auxiliary abilities. This set of spiritual maps named "Hole Sky String" should be able to meet the needs, but I don't know how much this first transplant will survive." Bai Mo is in After inventing the concept of'spiritual map' to represent the combination of psionic organization, regardless of the fact that he was a painful name, he named the first set of spiritual maps that he was about to transplant.

　　 After he repeatedly confirmed that the doors from the first basement to the second floor were locked, he took out the special anesthetic profess developed by the research institute for his release mission. Only 0.1 gram can make a normal adult. People lose all the sense of touch, pain, and expensive medicines for muscle movement. Of course, no one can guess that his task of researching this medicine is to perform general surgery on himself.

　　 For the first time, he dissolved 10 grams of powder in saline and injected himself into the body with his mind force. However, he found that there was considerable pain in addition to the numbness of the body, so he injected another 10 grams. , The third 10 grams, by the fourth time, he found that the effect of the medicine was finally enough to completely shield his pain.

　　 "From this level, my physique is roughly equivalent to five hundred ordinary people added together... But it seems that you can't simply add up and calculate, at least the weight and volume are not the same as the total of five hundred people." Paralyzed, he thought of when he was manipulating a special scalpel to cut through his body, who only lifted himself up by his mind.

　　 If there are other people around at this time, I will definitely be shocked by this scene of cutting through various parts of myself for transplantation: the body is lying flat like an aircraft carrier, firmly in the air. Several scalpels were shuttled around like airplanes that were constantly coming in and out, and each knife moved exactly according to the lines drawn on the body by the white ink in advance.

　　Because there are a total of twelve psionic tissues to be transplanted, this operation is much longer than the previous experiment. It lasted for a full eight hours. After completing the suture and smoothly erasing the remaining will on it, he started Deal with possible rejection.

　　 But he waited for a long time, but he didn't find any repulsion. It was completely different from what he did on other subjects.

　　"Is it because I am too strong compared to them, and these tissues are directly assimilated by my body and then integrated into the life field?"

　　"The tissues corresponding to the air stepping ability and teleporting ability of the subordinate motion system have been transplanted successfully, but the teleporting ability seems to have shrunk very seriously. A teleport can only move less than ten meters, which is nearly a hundred with Hua Wenwu. Mi’s ability is very different."

　　" Then the distance was successful and the skin was distorted, but it was also severely shrunk. Originally, one centimeter outside the skin can be extended to an actual distance of five meters. When it reaches me, it becomes one centimeter and the actual distance is two. M. Unfortunately, the original owner of this ability is also an idiot, using this incomprehensible melee ability to attack a modern army that is full of thermal weapons... From the perspective of a bullet moving at the speed of sound, one centimeter is no different from five meters. It was already a sifted corpse."

　　 "Twelve of these three were successful in a single operation. Most of them have the ability to shrink, which is really incomparable with the protagonist's luck." Bai Mo drank the liquid gold that was used as a quick healing potion with a face. Reluctantly remembered the success rate of surgery on that boy before.

　　"It should not be a matter of luck. It is likely that the stronger you are, the lower the success rate of transplantation." He tried to make excuses for himself to hide the fact that his face was dark, "but I am different from him~IndoMTL.com ~I have enough opportunities to try. There is always one day I can fill up this pile of spiritual maps. I will go to get some Puluo feeling tomorrow and have another operation the day after tomorrow. Just set aside one day for the liquid gold to repair my body."

　　 A certain coastal area in the south of China.

　　 "It's really hard work to do this job! I swear by Ling Tian that I will get ahead! Never do this kind of ghost work again." Under the scorching sun, Ling Tian, ​​a sweaty construction worker, was doing the work of building defense facilities.

　　Because the entire coastline of China is thousands of kilometers long, the military is seriously short of enough engineers, and a large number of planned defense facilities have to be contracted out and handed over to private builders. The military is only responsible for inspection and acceptance, so the frontline There are a large number of construction workers busy.

　　"Finally, I can rest for a while..." Ling Tian just finished today's task. He was so tired that he didn't want to move, he just sat on the beach, picked up his mobile phone and read a novel to relax.

　　 "What are you looking at?" The worker came over and patted him on the shoulder.

　　 "Reading novels." Ling Tian, ​​who was watching the protagonist fight with the Zerg in all directions, responded impatiently and casually.

　　 "Mysterious, I must be watching Xiao Huangwen. Let's go, the foreman asked us to assemble." The worker didn't bother to care about him, and left in a hurry after a notice.

　　 just after reminding Ling Tian’s coworkers that they hadn’t gone far, the shallow sea that had been calm like a mirror suddenly turned up a big wave, suddenly he was drawn into the sea, who was addicted to novels, and he was too late to react. At the beach, only the mobile phone he was holding was left.

　　"The Zerg inheritance system is turned on to detect the identity of the host... During the test, the host is a carbon-based creature, and the enemy of non-my race energy creatures can become the inheritor. The self-destruction is cancelled. Now the gene binding is carried out..." Tranced, Ling Tian, ​​who was caught in the sea by the huge waves, heard such a voice.