Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"How can you do this... treat your daughter?"

Chu Zhiyun couldn't believe his ears. His face was as ugly as a broken glass mirror. She had already retired, and her voice was crying. "That's your flesh!"

"It turns out that you have never understood. I have already said that the thing of "Flesh and affection" is nothing but the original animal residue in our body. It is very low-level, very backward, and very stupid emotional fluctuations."

Zhou Xiuyun said faintly, "The so-called 'humanity' is the combination of 'animal' and 'divine'. We can only gradually overcome and destroy our own animal nature, and gradually move closer to the divine. Finally, Completely integrated into the glory of the gods, become part of the 'God'.

"Now you - you don't understand, but it doesn't matter. If you are lucky enough to withstand the 'test' of the next few decades, you will know that all the bitterness is vain; all the so-called seven emotions and desires Free will is a dream bubble. Only 'God' is the only real existence in the universe, the only thing worth defending and pursuing.

"Time is up, ready to welcome you... the future!"

She smiled and reached out her arm, as if to touch the cheeks of Chu Yun.

Chu Zhiyun stunned for a long time, watching the other's fingertips about to touch themselves, like facing a group of "squeaky" viper.

She suddenly screamed, and she was freed from the purifiers on both sides, desperately hitting Zhou Xiuyun.

However, her impact, just picking up a piece of fine shackles, twisted Zhou Xiuyun's image.

The three responsible persons of the "Magic Boy Project", Zhou Xiuyun, Xia Yuren, Qiu Yuanjia, are only in the form of three-dimensional phantoms, appearing in front of them, their true body, still do not know hiding in the floating battle What's in the depths - like the dragons seeing the end, the mysterious and perfect teacher.

Chu Zhiyun used too much force and passed through the illusion of Zhou Xiuyun and fell to the ground.

The arc exploded again, and the white skin suddenly burst into a plum blossom.

"Squad leader!"

Tangka was furious and wanted to fight for the cloud of Chu, but his own recital also sent a strong arc. He was so angry that he shook his mouth like a shrimp, and spewed a large group of foam in his mouth and fell to the side of Chu.

The rest of the students, as long as the mood swings beyond the warning line, also tasted the taste of the arc lashes and smashing stabs, such as the arrow piercing the heart, painful bone marrow.

These "magic children", even though the Holy League has collected the most dangerous genetic aggregates in the past millennium, but after all, they are 13-year-old teenagers, in the face of specialized training, such as steel-cold and tough purifiers, There is no chance.

The purifiers looked cold and watched the teenagers violently twitching until the last beam of electric arcs penetrated deep into their blood vessels, causing them to have hot white mist around them, and they couldn’t move until they were able to frame them up again. The transparent pipe was dragged to a place that seemed to be a "preparation room."

When the teenagers woke up, they found that most of the students who had been eliminated and mysteriously disappeared in the past few days were imprisoned here.

Some people are still lying on the **** operating table, it seems that they have just performed a craniotomy, implanted something into the brain, or removed something.

There are people who walk along the top of the brow bone, nailed into the seventeen and eight nails, and put on a ring of iron hoops. As a guide for the brain scanning and control instruments, it is convenient to carry a variety of magic weapons.

Some people have implanted dozens of thick crystal cables on the back of the head. It is like a weird metal dice that has been dragged to the ground and connected to various instruments. Some of them seem to be light curtains. The magic weapon of the instrument, showing colorful ripples and patterns, seems to be an intuitive feedback of their brain waves.

Many people who have received strange and eccentric brain surgery are quietly lying in the medical cabin waiting for the wound to heal. Some people have widened their eyes, tears are like flash floods, and they look at new students with incomparable anger, fear and despair. Their throats and limbs were locked, and there was no sound at all. They could only use the rushing chest and make a silent roar.

"This--"

The newcomers who just woke up, almost fainted again.

"Liao Meng..."

Among the tormented students, Chu Zhiyun and Thangka did not accidentally discover an "old acquaintance", which was just the deputy squad leader Liao Meng who had just accused them in the morning.

Liao Meng was sent to this place not long ago, it should be the last one to undergo brain surgery.

His hair was shaved, and several transparent holes were drilled on the skull, but inlaid with tempered glass, allowing the researchers to see the vibrations of his brain.

Through the "window" of the tempered glass, it can be clearly seen that there are some shiny microchips attached to Liao Meng's cerebral cortex. The wafers are connected by a thin wire of hair, which is like a celestial sky. Big net, completely lock his brain

Liao Meng had just completed the operation, the wound was still bleeding, and the blood stains that had penetrated hanged down, and his face was criss-crossed into dozens of pieces.

His expression is also like a fragment of dozens of broken bodies, and they are put together again.

He wants to struggle, but he can't move at all, because the other side uses a special special operating bed, just like a tailor-made iron coffin, his hands and feet are firmly embedded in the steel, even a finger Can't move even a distance of 0.1 mm.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Liao Meng's vitality is perhaps the most tenacious of all "magic children."

Even if the whole person is buried in the "iron coffin", only a solitary head is exposed. Even if his throat is filled with liquid metal to block it, he still licks the big eyes of the bell and gives a heartbreaking Howling, the operating bed was shaken "beep".

Seeing Chu Zhiyun and Thangka, Liao Meng’s look became more and more embarrassing, completely turning from human beings to beasts. I don’t know if he was ashamed of the accusations made by Chu Zhiyun and Thangka in the morning, or regret that time. You should accuse others, but you should sneak up and run away, or he already understands that no matter whether the accusation is running or escaping or doing anything, waiting for him is a dead end. The situation in front of him is his only fate. In short, the face of his face Every muscle, blood vessel, and nerve is highlighted, turning his face into a ghost mask. His spirit seems to break away from the tormented body and indestructible shackles, fueling all vitality. Let the most violent, embarrassing, and most ruthless will explode.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

With a wave of roaring louder than a wave, Liao Meng bleeds blood, blood is steamed into a blood fog, forming a human figure outside the iron coffin, this barbaric, rude, very strong, even on the Chu The boy who embraces the chaotic emotions has to break out completely!

But at this moment, a soft "beep" sound came from his brain.

Through the "window" on the skull, it can be seen that the microchips that have just been implanted in his cerebral cortex emit a faint glow one by one. The light condenses into a stalk, a shadowless, invisible and sharp blade that penetrates his brain and temporarily blocks. The intricate connection between the cranial nerves.

Liao Meng’s roar stopped.

The angry face gradually dissipated, and the lively expression was replaced by confusion and dullness. The radiance of the juvenile eye was dimmed, the tight muscles and nerves gradually stretched, and the corners of the mouth were involuntarily evoked, revealing a harmless smirk of humans and animals. The mouth water mixed with blood flows down and ticks on the chest.

He calmed down completely and lost his ability to be angry - perhaps lost forever.

"Liao Meng..."

Somehow, Chu Zhiyun wants to cry.

She never likes Liao Meng, this is always full of energy, like a burning wild beast.

But she doesn't even like Liao Meng now. This is a walking dead that accepts "treatment", will be castrated, and life is suppressed!

However, she and Liao Meng have the same pity, and Liao Meng’s appearance is her upcoming ending.

The tears of Chu Zhiyun finally came out without scrambling.

"Cry!"

She thought to herself, "This may be my first and last time to master the ability to cry freely!"

Perhaps the same thoughts as her, the classmates around, mostly whispered.

Only Thangka stood behind her, silent, and did not cry a little.

No, he still made a sound, not a cry, but a kind of... similar to the nerves, "squatting", crazy growth, the cell "噼噼啪啪" constantly bursting, the mitochondria seem to burn, the gene chain is like the flood of the **** The sound of raging.

"Unforgivable!"

Chu Zhiyun heard Thangka with an extremely eccentric voice, whispered, "Absolutely, can't be forgiven!"

Chu Zhiyun has not reacted yet. Two purifiers wearing heavy-duty crystal scorpions, like towers, have already come to her.

Zhou Xiuyun's phantom, once again emerged in the sky above the "blood flesh and abattoir", haunted by the sacred light of her body and the horrible scenes around the nine clear yellow springs, forming a sharp contrast, but she is used to it, watching Chu Zhiyun With a smile: "You are the most perfect one of this batch of 'magic boy', it is up to you to start and solve all the mysteries of 'herescing'!"

The two purifiers are left and right, and they will be caught in the cloud.

Behind them, an automated operating bed equipped with various scalpels, bone saws and spiritual prostheses also rose from the ground, like a cannibal flower bloom.

A purifier stretches his hand, splits his fingers, and grabs the head of Chu Zhiyun.

Chu Zhiyun’s brain is blank, and the muscles of his body are still in the paralysis of the arc. He can’t move at all. He can only watch the palm of his hand and cover his face.

But just when she and all her classmates were completely desperate, this steel hand was strangely stopped - stopped!