Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Zhou Xiuyun opened his arms and was cheerful, as if to bring all the teenagers into his arms.

If she ignores the content of her speech, just looking at her kindness and the "light" that radiates behind her, it really seems to give the young people a "gospel."

However, this "gospel" made all the teenagers shudder and anger.

"Too, too, too ridiculous!"

Chu Zhiyun finally couldn't help it. He was so angry that he dropped two lines of tears and said loudly, "What kind of 'gift' is this, even if the demon in the depths of the nine deep is not so mean and evil! Also said that we are 'Heterodox'? No, we just want to know the true face of the perfect teacher, and want to hear the truths told by the gods. I did not expect that your true face is like this!

"In my opinion, you are a heresy. You are the devil. You are abandoning the gods. Under the banner of the gods, you are doing the devil's demon. You can't think of my cooperation, I-"

The girl struggled desperately, and the slap on her hands and feet screamed, and the flash current pattern flashed instantly. The arc flowed to her body again, licking her delicate skin, making her tears become thick and bloody. The words that came down also became a sob.

"If you are not a heresy, why not accept a small test?"

In the face of Chu Zhiyun's curse of gnashing his teeth, Zhou Xiuyun's face is not smiling at the slightest mood, but it is still very simple. If you really believe in the gods, believe in all fates. It is the arrangement of the gods, then it is convinced that what is happening at the moment is also the test of the gods to you. You should greet this test with anger and even rejoicing, and use your most extreme pain to test your devotion to the gods.

"You have to believe that the stricter the test, the more painful, the longer the test of the gods, the more important, the more sacred, the more critical the mission that the gods will deliver to you.

"However, look at yourself and see if you jump up and snarl like a thunder, you don't dare to face the test of the gods! You are not a heresy, what is it?"

"Ghosts are nonsense!"

Chu Zhiyun smirked and laughed. "I will never believe in your ghosts. If it is a general test, even if the scene of the war on the empire's steel torrents, I am fearless, **** in the end! But now, you are To obliterate my emotions, memories and thoughts, and even to study my brain, who would agree with such a ridiculous, crazy test of "changing"? Is it you, can you still maintain absolute in this case? Calm, and devotion to the gods?"

"Yes, I know that you don't believe it, but you don't have to be 'changed to me'. I am indeed, have experienced the same test as you."

Zhou Xiuyun’s mouth was precisely hooked to a standard arc, calm, “my...good sister.”

"what?"

Chu Zhiyun was lost for a moment, and a thousand words were stuck in the throat, and he was stunned. "You, what are you talking about?"

"All the pains and hardships you are going through, I have all experienced - to ten times more strength than you."

Zhou Xiuyun said, "In fact, I was the first generation of 'magic boy'. At that time, there was no such name as the 'magic boy project'. At that time, the researchers called me and my 847. Brothers and sisters are 'heterogeneous'.

"I was born more than a hundred years ago, the most embarrassing years of 'heresy'. At that time, even the most devout priests and the most brilliant brain experts on how to study the problem of 'heterogeneous' or 'magic boy' Without too much effective means and too rich data, they can only... repeatedly and rigorously experiment, cutting our brains, cutting, splicing, blending, tearing, corroding and repairing. Believe me, than From those experimental projects, everything you have just seen is really a shame.

"In the long and painful experiment, my hundreds of brothers and sisters couldn't bear it. No matter how much healing agent was injected into their brains, their souls were still withering and dying.

"On me, even in the darkest and most painful times, I have never forgotten the mission that the gods have given me. Even if my brain is soaked in the black swamp under the black abyss, I can faintly see a light, from Illuminated in midair, gently soothing my cerebral cortex and spirit.

"Relying on the shelter of the gods, I have persisted in the long experiment of decades, and I have been completely cured, and I have become a good doctor in the brain, which has activated the deepest talent in the brain and became the best of the sacred league. One of the brain specialists, the head of the 'Magic Boy Project'.

"I hope that my story will give you some little comfort and encouragement to these "children of heretics" lost in the dark whirlpool. Perhaps, as long as you never give up the faith in the gods, then you can be like me, Being thoroughly 'cure' and making greater contributions in new positions.

"Of course, I may not have been cured yet. I am the person in charge of the 'Magic Boy Project'. It is also part of the test and experiment. It is a 'ultimate test' for me, but no matter what the cure is not cured, what else? What about relationships? I know that I am contributing a small force to the gods, for the people, for the harmony and order of the universe in a certain way. This is enough, my mind is very calm, and everything is about to come. It’s all right.”

"you you……"

Chu Zhiyun stepped back two steps, subconsciously to catch Thangka's hand, but his hands were firmly tied, how could not open.

She originally wanted to say that Zhou Xiuyun was completely mad, but she swallowed it back because she yelled at a madman, "You are crazy," which was originally in vain.

She just bowed her back and gasped, muttering. "What did you call me, you called me ‘sister’?”

"Yes, from a pointless blood relationship, we have the same maternal gene provider, the same mother."

Zhou Xiuyun said faintly, "Our mother is the most evil 'heretical' of the sacred alliance more than 100 years ago, even the most dangerous, evil, and most confusing "hereic" of the sacred alliance. She was smashed by God for more than a hundred years ago, but her legacy is still eroding the body of the sacred sect, and the heretical organization she has formed has even shown signs of resurgence.

“The 'Magic Project' was originally created to study her mindset and behavioral patterns. For a whole 100 years, we tried to combine her genes with a variety of normal or dangerous genes to produce generations after generation. The new 'magic boy', I am the first generation, and you are already the twenty-ninth generation, very close to her generation.

"In the process of creating you, we have eliminated the influence of the paternal gene as much as possible, and only retain the genetic characteristics of the mother, so that your similarity with her is over 97%. From a certain perspective, you are not only Her daughter, even, you are her.

"So, we started observing you very early, and were amazed at your incredible ability. We know that you have the ability to freely control brain waves and hormone secretion, and can simulate extremely indifferent brainwave models with superior computational power. A layer of vivid 'disguise', looks like you are born with indifference, no emotions, and no other sacred people, but in fact, you are a passionate and self-righteous person, you are born to believe in authority, Do not believe anything that others tell you, you have your own small world, you are... your own god!

"This is a genetic defect, even the 'awakening bomb' implanted in the human body by the extraterrestrial demon in the era of the wilderness. Those extraterrestrial demons use such evil genes, only the prostitutes and the humans betray the Pangu alliance, but only The 'gene bomb' in your body exploded only a few hundred thousand years later.

"Look, we know everything. Now that we have pinpointed this genetic defect, the next step is to find a way to treat the genetic defect, or to filter out all those who carry the genetic defect and destroy it. It's possible - this is the sacred mission you shouldered, and it is also the two of our sisters, the way for our poor woman to redeem her sin for the mother who is eroded by the devil, and who is always unafraid.

"What else is there, my sister?"

"you--"

Chu Zhiyun was so confused that the upper and lower rows of teeth that had just frozen into ice cubes finally hit together and made a "squeaky" sound.

The pale white lips lingered for a long time, she asked the exit. "I want to know, what is the relationship between you and Xiaotian? Is she really your daughter? Also, we obviously touched the roadside bombs, fell into the sewers, and were all the way. Rushing to the south of the city, even we don't know where we are, how can you lock us so quickly?"

"Small day is indeed my 'daughter', but this identity is meaningless."

Zhou Xiuyun said coldly, "The so-called 'mother and daughter's family' is nothing but the animal instinct in our body. In order to devote ourselves to the sacred mission, we should be hesitated without hesitation. For me, small day. It is also a test body of the 'Magic Boy Project', and even a tool to test whether I am 'healing'.

"As for locking your problems, it's very simple. I didn't move a little on you, but I injected a special tracer into the small blood vessels, which can accompany her heat within 24 hours. Consumption, the constant release of a very special atmosphere and fluctuations, only me - her mother in the physiological sense can be sensed, as long as you have not escaped a radius of five hundred miles, no matter how many high-rise buildings in the middle block, will be accurate locking!"