Chapter 2767 Unforgivable!

"How could you... treat your own daughter like this?"

Chu Zhiyun couldn't believe his ears, his face was so ugly that it looked like a shattered glass mirror, she had no way to retreat, her voice was crying, "That's your own flesh and blood!"

"It turns out that you have never understood. As I said just now, things like 'flesh and blood' are just remnants of our primitive animal nature. They are very low-level, very backward, and very stupid emotional fluctuations."

Zhou Xiuyun said lightly, "The so-called 'human nature' is the combination of 'animal nature' and 'divine nature'. Only by constantly meditating and practicing, and constantly overcoming and eliminating our own animal nature, can we gradually move closer to the divine nature. In the end, Fully integrated into the glory of the gods, become a 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 definitely understand by then that all suffering is false; all so-called emotions and desires Free will is nothing but fantasy, and only "God" is the only real existence in the universe, and the only thing worth defending and pursuing.

"The time is up, prepare to welcome your... future!"

She smiled and stretched out her arms, as if she wanted to touch Chu Zhiyun's cheek.

Chu Zhiyun was stunned for a long time, watching the opponent's fingertips about to touch him, as if he was facing a group of hissing poisonous snakes.

She suddenly let out a scream, but she broke free from the purifiers on both sides, and ran towards Zhou Xiuyun desperately.

However, her impact only set off a fine ripple, which distorted and deformed Zhou Xiuyun's image.

The three persons in charge of the "Magic Boy Project", Zhou Xiuyun, Xia Yuren, and Qiu Yuanjia, only appeared in front of them in the form of a three-dimensional phantom, and their real bodies were hidden in the floating battle fortress. Somewhere in the depths - just like the mysterious and inscrutable Guru who sees the head but does not see the end.

Chu Zhiyun used too much force, passed through Zhou Xiuyun's phantom, and fell to the ground.

The electric arc exploded again, and plum blossoms of blood burst out on the snow-white skin.

"Squad leader!"

Tangka was furious, and wanted to rush forward to rescue Chu Zhiyun regardless of his own body, but his backcuffs also emitted a strong arc of electricity, causing him to bow like a shrimp, spouting large balls of white foam from his mouth, and fell beside Chu Zhiyun.

The rest of the students, as long as their emotional fluctuations exceeded the warning line, they all tasted the taste of the electric arc whip and the shackles, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, and the pain pierced the bone marrow.

Even though these "devil boys" are the most dangerous gene aggregates collected by the Holy League in the past thousand years, they are still thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys. There is no chance.

The purifier coldly watched the teenagers twitch violently, until the last beam of electric arc penetrated deep into their blood vessels, causing hot white mist to rise around them, making them unable to move at all. The transparent pipe was dragged to a place that seemed to be a "preparation room".

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

Some were still lying on bloody operating tables, seemingly having just had a craniotomy, something implanted in their brain, or something removed.

Some people nailed in seventeen or eighteen iron nails along the circle above the brow bone, and then smashed a circle of iron hoops, which were used as guide rails for brain scanning and control instruments, which could be easily loaded with various magic weapons.

Some people even had dozens of thick crystal cables implanted into the back of their heads, like weird metal braids, dragged all the way to the ground, and then connected to various instruments, some of which seemed to be light curtains. The magic weapon of the instrument, showing colorful ripples and patterns, seems to be the intuitive feedback of their brain waves.

Many people who have undergone weird brain surgery are lying quietly in the medical cabin waiting for the wound to heal, and some people stare wide-eyed, tears burst out like torrents, and look at the new classmates with extremely angry, fearful and desperate eyes , Their throats and limbs were all locked, and they couldn't make a sound at all. They could only use their rapidly rising and falling chests to let out a silent howl.

"this--"

The newcomers who had just woken up almost fainted again.

"Liao Meng..."

Among the tortured classmates, Chu Zhiyun and Thangka found an "old acquaintance" without any surprise. It was Liao Meng, the deputy squad leader who accused them just this morning.

Liao Meng was sent here not long ago, and he should be the last one to undergo brain surgery.

His hair was shaved, and several transparent holes were drilled in his skull, but they were inlaid with reinforced glass, so that the researchers could clearly see the vibrations of his brain.

Through the "window" of tempered glass, it can be clearly seen that Liao Meng's cerebral cortex is attached with some shiny microchips, and the chips are connected by hair-thin crystal wires, like a sheet of sky-high microchips. The big net completely locked his brain

Liao Meng had just completed the operation, and the wound was still oozing blood. The seeped blood stains hung down, criss-crossing his face into dozens of pieces.

His expression was also like dozens of fragmented corpses put together again.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all, because the other party used a seamless special operating bed, like an iron coffin tailor-made for him, his hands and feet were firmly embedded in the steel, and even a finger It cannot move even a distance of 0.1mm.

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

Liao Meng's vitality may be the most tenacious of all "Magic Boys".

Even if the whole person is buried in the "iron coffin" and only a solitary head is exposed, even if his throat is filled with liquid metal and blocked, he still stares at the copper bell-sized eyes and lets out a heart-piercing moan. Howling, shaking the operating bed "crawling".

Seeing Chu Zhiyun and Thangka, Liao Meng's expression became more ferocious, and he completely changed from a human to a beast. I don't know whether he was ashamed of the accusations he made against Chu Zhiyun and Thangka in the morning, or regretted that he didn't Instead of accusing others, he should sneak away by himself, or he has already understood that no matter whether he accuses or flees or keeps his own place and does nothing, what awaits him is a dead end, and the situation in front of him is his only destiny. In short, the look on his face Every muscle, blood vessel and nerve stands out, turning his face into a ghost mask with thousands of ravines. His spirit seems to want to break free from this tortured body and indestructible shackles, and use all his vitality as fuel , Let your most violent, brightest, and most gorgeous will explode.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Accompanied by waves of roaring, Liao Meng's seven orifices bled, and the blood was transpired into blood mist, forming a human figure with teeth and claws outside the iron coffin. Zhiyun, a young man with chaotic emotions, is about to explode completely!

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

Through the "window" on the skull, one can see that the microchips that had just been implanted in his cerebral cortex emitted a faint light one by one, and the light condensed into invisible and sharp knives, which penetrated into his brain and temporarily blocked him. The intricate connections between brain nerves.

Liao Meng's roar stopped abruptly.

The anger on his face gradually dissipated, and the lively expression was replaced by confusion and dullness. The brilliance in the young man's eyes dimmed, and his tense muscles and nerves gradually stretched, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, revealing a harmless smirk. Saliva mixed with blood flowed down, ticking on his chest.

He had completely calmed down, and lost the ability to rage—perhaps forever.

"Liao Meng..."

For some reason, Chu Zhiyun wanted to cry.

She never liked Liao Meng, this domineering young man who was always full of energy, like a burning beast.

But she doesn't like the current Liao Meng even more, this walking corpse who has undergone "treatment", castrated his will, and suppressed his life!

It's just that she and Liao Meng share the same disease, and Liao Meng's current appearance is her upcoming ending.

Chu Zhiyun's tears finally welled up in his eyes.

"Cry!"

She thought to herself, "This may be the first and last time I have mastered the ability to cry freely!"

Perhaps thinking the same as her, most of the surrounding classmates also sobbed softly.

Only Thangka stood behind her all the time, silent and did not cry at all.

No, he still made a sound, not a crying sound, but a kind of... similar to the crazy growth of nerves, "crackling" and continuous bursting of cells, mitochondria seemed to be burning, and the genetic chain was like a flood breaking a bank A raging sound.

"Unforgivable!"

Chu Zhiyun heard Thangka's extremely weird voice, and said softly, "Absolutely, unforgivable!"

Before Chu Zhiyun could react, two tower-like purifiers wearing heavy crystal armor had already walked towards her.

The phantom of Zhou Xiuyun once again appeared above this "Flesh Slaughterhouse". The holy light lingering around her was in stark contrast to the horrifying scene around her, but she was used to it. Looking at Chu Zhiyun , said with a smile: "You are the most perfect one among this batch of 'Magic Boys', so let's start with you and solve all the mysteries about 'heretics'!"

Two purifiers, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded Chu Zhiyun.

And behind them, an automated operating bed equipped with various scalpels, bone saws, and spiritual prosthetics also rose from the ground, slowly blooming like piranhas.

A purifier stretched out his hand, stretched his fingers, and grabbed Chu Zhiyun's head.

Chu Zhiyun's brain went blank, his muscles were still paralyzed by the electric arc, and he couldn't move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the demon palm enveloped his face.

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