Blackstone Code

Chapter 3038

The light blue viscous solution slipped into Mr. A's mouth bit by bit. The moment the mucus came into contact with his tongue, it seemed as if a bolt of lightning penetrated his entire body!

All the cells start sending strong signals telling it that they need this!

Lynch looked at Mr. A. The first moment he drank the genetically modified fluid, his body changed uncontrollably, like...magnetic fluid exploding hair!

The spikes on its body are constantly growing and shrinking back. It is controlling its own desires and instincts, but the supernatural genes of this mythical creature are too tempting for it!

Scientists from the School of Life Sciences believe that so-called evolution is, to a greater extent, an "awakening of the whole cell."

Their control of cells can be said to be an instinct, but it is more of a cell's obedience to central nervous system instructions after self-awakening.

It's like trained sergeants who can walk out of a neat square formation.

As for those untrained farmers, they can only stand together loosely and freely.

When the cells awaken their self-awareness and obey the core, then it, them, and the complete it, evolve into what they are now.

It can control its own nails to grow rapidly or fall off directly. It can gather the metal elements in the cells together and rearrange them into the hardest metal substance it knows.

It allows calcium elements to be transported from the body to the body surface, forming a layer of protective armor to protect against external attacks.

And all this is because of awakening.

Now these obedient cells, which are completely controlled by the central system, are a little out of control under the temptation of the gene modulation fluid.

Mr. A's eyeballs are changing, trembling constantly, and the pupils will occasionally disappear.

Its sanity is fading.

"Leave...leave here, I can't control it anymore."

Lynch took a few steps back and came to another room, the safe house, and then sat on a chair and looked quietly at Mr. A on the other side of the glass wall.

The tissue cells all over its body are dividing rapidly, and flesh and blood are constantly breaking away from the control of the skin and rushing towards the head from other places!

They want to devour more of those extraordinary genes, and want to grow themselves as infinitely as possible!

This is also one of the ultimate purposes of cells, or life -

Become stronger!

An invisible "war" broke out in Mr. A's body, and all its cells joined in the war. It turned into a ball of flesh and blood, constantly crawling and rolling inward.

Occasionally a thorn will pop out violently, but then disappear again.

The office was messed up by it, but fortunately Lynch has always advocated modern electronic office, so even if it was a mess, replacing a desk and a computer was enough.

The entire process of gene plunder lasted for about fifteen minutes. When the flesh and blood that was constantly rolling and surging like boiling water gradually stabilized, they seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and Mr. A's will once again occupied the dominant position.

They crawled back to their rightful place and then formed a human body again.

When it opened its eyes, the pupils had turned golden.

It looked around at the messy office it had made and scratched its head.

Soon the skin on the body turned into a set of clothes. He took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Lynch, I think I'm healed."

Lynch came out of the safe house, walked back to the chair and sat down, "How do you feel?"

Mr. A clenched his fists and looked at his own fists, "I have never felt so invincible and powerful as I do now!"

It suddenly raised its head and looked at Lynch, "Mr. Lynch, what on earth is this?"

Lynch took out another bottle from the metal box. There was an oil seal layer on top of the light blue liquid, and it even had a little fluorescence.

As he shook it, some substances in the light blue liquid seemed to be flowing inside the bottle.

"Super genetic pure fluid, a very rare thing."

Mr. A looked at those small bottles longingly, with a hint of fear in his heart, "It's too scary!"

"It will take me a while...", it said, and suddenly one of its arms began to "boil" and then stabilized quickly, "You see, my genes are a little unstable now."

"It will take at least a week to two weeks for me to stabilize my current body, but it is indeed very strong. I don't think Mr. Responsibility is my opponent."

Lynch nodded with satisfaction, then put the small bottle back into the metal box and pushed it over, "It's all yours."

"What we need is a stable symbiotic relationship to face external problems."

"For example, our responsible captain, and some others, who work for us or do not work for us, these are our internal conflicts."

"The conflicts between humans and human evolvers, when there are no external threats, we have plenty of time to deal with these problems."

"But as we face external dangers, we must unite to fight the coming destruction."

"If we can survive this, our society can be whatever it is in the future."

“If you can’t survive it, then what does it matter what you are like now?”

"You are the evolver who currently stands at the top of Earth's society. You need to set an example for everyone."

Perhaps because of taking more advanced genetic products, Mr. A's brain moved faster, "Mr. Lynch, do the 'external threats' you refer to refer to those monsters from the moon?"

Lynch nodded, but then quickly shook his head, "They are only part of them. If there are tens of millions, or hundreds of millions, or billions of monsters like this coming to Earth, what do you think is the probability of our survival?" How old is it?”

"If, these monsters that many people, including you, think are not very scary, are just the lowest combat arms among the hostile forces we face."

"There are elite military units that are many times more powerful than them, even dozens or hundreds of times. Can you still be so optimistic?"

Lynch turned the lighter in his hand, "The universe is very big and scary. Some super beings can destroy a planet or a galaxy with just one individual."

"We are still too weak. We must fight for time for stable development before we grow up enough to weather the storm."

"So what you do next will be important."

"Let more evolvers join us and eliminate more opposition forces. We don't have much time!"

Mr. A left quickly, taking with him the remaining super gene pure liquid, which could further enhance its strength.

Of course, it also needs to pay a certain price for this, which is to participate in various scientific research.

As the first evolver to take the super gene pure liquid, the changes in its body values ​​are very helpful for subsequent research.

It is not dissatisfied with this, but is very cooperative.

The next day, Mr. A's wife and two children were picked up. They had somewhat inexplicable emotions about their monster father suddenly becoming one of the "quasi-giants" of human society.

When they saw this man who looked like their husband and father again, they didn't dare to step forward and acknowledge him.

Fortunately, Mr. A knew very well what this moment represented, and there were reporters filming it, so he whispered some little secrets that only they knew——

For example, it has some special habits when exchanging bodily fluids with its wife, such as its attitude towards puppy love with its son, and its talk about its daughter’s ex-boyfriend.

These familiar conversations that hit the emotional target quickly brought the relationship between the two parties closer. Witnessed by reporters and the whole society, the family finally embraced each other again.

"What a touching scene!"

Many people think so. Mr. A has no more substantial emotional changes about this. This is actually a very strange phenomenon.

It knows that this is its family member who was once a human, and has decades of living memories of living together (with a wife), but it just can't breed that kind of "love".

The love for my wife's family, the love for my family, it doesn't have it.

Like an indifferent bastard, but this is the truest feeling, and it will not change due to any factors.

Perhaps this is the price of evolution, it becomes more "self". After all, for cells and life, except for immortality and becoming more powerful, everything else can be deleted.

The reunion of Mr. A and his family once again triggered a discussion in society. Even Connor, who was addicted to sexual pleasure all day long, couldn't help but make a video call with Lynch.

"Can we bring over all the other monsters' families?"

"As long as these people are controlled, they may have concerns."

Lynch is eating fruit. People should add some fresh fruit every day, preferably fruit rather than various small pills.

He curled his lips, "Do you know?"

"The first thing most monsters do after evolving is to eat their families."

"I'm afraid we won't find that many people to control them, and we won't be able to control them."

Connor was a little shocked. These things were not actually disclosed to the public, and only people from the security department on the board of directors knew more or less about it.

A monster that kills strangers may be unsettling to people.

But a monster that can kill even his own family will only make people feel strong fear!

Because people's understanding of the world has been based on "control" for a long time. An uncontrolled individual is the individual that poses the greatest threat to society.

"Then why does it (Mr. A)... behave so much like a human being?"

"Because it has begun to adopt the logical way of human thinking, it is more like us, obeying the rules and maintaining order."

"I think we may have to redefine what it means to be human."

"Not having a human appearance, not being able to speak our language, not being able to walk upright and using tools."

"It's the way they think!"

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