"Defense state?"

Lin Xiang didn't understand what he just heard.

Rand Walker smiled and said nothing. He shrank his right hand and reached into the pocket of the gown, and a cold scalpel was released. He quickly turned out a snow-white and dazzling knife in the middle of his slender fingers. He had a gentle and friendly smile on his face, but his beautiful gray eyes faintly released a sharp look. Everything seemed casual and normal, without any gaze at all. He seemed to be just playing tricks to pass the time, waiting patiently for Lin Xiang to slowly understand and digest what he had just said. The white and flexible fingers kept rising and falling, and the sharp blades sandwiched in the middle were like computers controlled by programs, and could only rotate continuously according to the established trajectory and rotate out a dazzling phantom.

"Swoosh"

Without any warning, Rand Walker suddenly clamped the blade with his thumb, eating, and three fingers, and stabbed straight towards Lin Xiang's left shoulder. The sharp blade easily slashed the air, causing a sudden burst of sound. With Liu Yuchen standing beside him, he could only see a silver light flying past his eyes.

The knife accurately hit the depression between Lin Xiang's left shoulder and arm bone. However, it did not easily penetrate the skin and muscles as expected. The sharp tip of the knife, which was slightly flat and round, tightly resisted the slightly black skin, and could not make any progress. On the other hand, Lin Xiang, who should have suffered severe damage, was not only not damaged by the scalpel, but even the tip of the knife pressed against the slightly slightly sunken part, only caused a few shocking white marks...

"This is your defense..."

Rand Walker pulled his arm back, turned the scalpel and put it back in his pocket. He then mopped a silver flat wine pot from the other side of the black coat, unscrewed the lid, slightly raised it and took a sip, with a few excitement and pleasure stinging by alcohol, and said with a smile: "Virus has completely fused with the cells. In other words, they can replace the brain and directly give orders to the cells. However, this control remains in the energy supply and demand stage of the cells. To be precise, the virus should be mitochondria. They are far more sensitive to dangers from the outside than the vision and perception generated by nerve emission. Just like just now, even if you leave it alone, the virus will still control the cells to block external damage and will quickly accumulate at the fastest speed in the areas where they may be injured to form an inoperable protective layer.

I have tested your blood sample. Not to mention a mere metal sharp weapon, even if it is a large-caliber armor-piercing projectile fired at close range, it will not cause any substantial damage to you.

I have to be amazed at the magic of life evolution. Even the Nine-Star Parasites cannot rely on virus instinct to do this. In contrast, the parasite will indeed be the most collapsed existence above all the individuals of supernatural evolution."

"I thought I would be able to catch up with your evolution level soon. Unexpectedly, the distance is getting bigger and bigger."

Liu Yuchen held his hands in front of him and stood beside the sick, and shook his head in regret: "But then again, it is good for all of us to become stronger. At least, those guys with ulterior motives and swaying will willingly kneel down in front of the throne and respectfully call you "His Majesty the Emperor"."

Lin Xiang sat quietly on the chuáng, trying hard to digest every word that was spoken from Rand Walker.

He silently felt the energy emitted from every corner of the body. This was a completely different state of the parasitic stage. He felt like a thin man who was originally weighing 20 kilograms and was troubled by malnutrition and long-term hunger suddenly got enough food and ate Haishe for three days, one week, and half a month. In the shortest time that ordinary people can imagine, self-filling turned into a super fat weight of more than 500 kilograms. While completely eliminating the previous burden, he also had difficulty breathing, sudden increase in blood lipids, dizziness, nausea, and even difficulty walking. It was just at this moment that a new accident began.

The fat man, who is as round as a mountain of meat, is quickly squeezed, and the fat and fat are compacted and transformed into muscles.

The man after the upheaval is stronger than ever. Power, agility, thinking reaction, everything is combined into a solidified and tight entity. There is no waste at all.

"Why did it become like this?"

Retracting the feeling of thinking about power, Lin Xiang's mood began to return to reality. He looked at his hands repeatedly, and said to himself in a daze but uncertain way: "Fusion...

I've done the same thing before. Why this time

.Will that be the case?"

"Pasitants and parasitics are two completely different stages of supernatural powers."

Rand Walker closed the bottle cap of the flat wine pot in his hand, tightened it, and said lightly: "This is not a matter of strength or physical fitness.

But two species that are completely impossible to be equal. You once mentioned eating the brain of a parasitic general in the midst of the silence. How do you say it?

..You are really crazy and bold enough. The probability of such a thing happening is similar to the fact that humans directly consume the "Ibola" virus in the old era. Compared with humans, viruses do have extremely powerful adaptability, countermeasures, tenacious division and unimaginable infections. Humans are actually a very fragile life, which we envy and want to obtain various advantages of viruses. If they can be fused by eating them, then such actions are tantamount to suicide. The molecular structure and gene arrangement between the two have no similarities, and there is no possibility of combining. Although parasitism and parasites belong to humans, they are the host basis for the control of two different viruses. Billions of years ago, the ancestors of humans and ants were all from microorganisms floating in the ocean.

The same clan and the same origin, but no one would think that ant is their elders, and it is even more impossible to take the ant home and provide it carefully because of this."

"Virus is the same principle...

The basis of human hosts may lead to some consensus among each other. However, viruses that are parasitic inside the body will never be able to create common language. They will only reject, hate, swallow, fight until one side completely falls down, surrenders to itself, or become a vassal."

"You mean I can't use the same method again, and blood fusion will be performed on higher-order parasites?"

Although there are a lot of professional nouns mixed in it, Lin Xiang still understood what Rand Walker wanted to express.

"For parasites, the body of the parasite is actually food. On the other hand, even if there is a parasite, even if there is a parasite, it will actively distribute it to you an arm or a big tui, and add garlic and various spices to roast until browned, and then drizzle with fresh cream. This slanderous delicious taste is still a fatal poison."

Feeling the change in Lin Xiang's eyes, a meaningful smile appeared on Rand Walker's face: "The battle between viruses takes time. You are very lucky that you did not have an attack while eating the pile of flesh or in a short period of time. The girls who were with you were also very loyal to you. All kinds of conditions finally made you survive. But if it weren't for a coincidence, you happened to meet Liu Yuchen and I in the imperial capital. Now you have become a cold corpse."

Lin Xiang looked at Rand Walker with his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking. But the other two in the room were very clear. He was more eager to know the correct answer to the question than ever.

"Do you remember the x2 potion that President Josephine left me when I escaped from City of Life No. 24?"

Liu Yuchen, who had been silent for a long time, turned around and walked to the desk to pick up a cup of coffee that had been soaked. Now it was completely cold and stirred gently with a spoon. While staring at the gray-white vortex in the white porcelain cup, he sighed quietly: "According to the sampling research we have taken during this period, it is not the high-end enhancement agent that President Josephine dreamed of. It cannot even directly turn ordinary people into parasitics. Although it is not yet a semi-finished product, it has any achievements in the Joint Association of Doctors.

Its real effect is not physical improvement in the true sense. Instead, it focuses on the fusion and assimilation effect of the nucleus on foreign substances. In the old days, you should have seen a simple oil painting paint that cannot be directly applied to the canvas. It must be diluted and harmonized with the help of oil seasoning, and eventually becomes a colorful figure on the cloth. x2 is to suppress, overcome, or it should be said to neutralize the parasite to make the virus become the best sustained-release agent for a part of your body to completely surpass the physical constitution."

"you..

Really very lucky.”

Rand Walker's face was also full of emotion: "In this world, the only place that can save your life is probably the Imperial Capital. I don't know whether the Skeleton Knights and the Joint Doctors Association have developed similar drugs? But they will never be able to use them for you, and they will not be able to exchange them with us. If I stayed in Yinyue City like before, Liu Yuchen was still supervising the production of a replicant at the 6571 base, then even if we have such a mouth in our hands, your head also has the word "death" written."

Lin Xiang was completely silent.

All this is too different from what he had expected. But no matter from any aspect, Rand Walker and Liu Yuchen did not need to deceive themselves. Besides, the strong discomfort reaction that happened to themselves and the feeling of going toward the edge of death in the uninterrupted dizziness are very real and not false.

I'm afraid even Fang Yujie herself never dreamed that such a mutation would happen.

After all, compared to parasitics, the chances of parasitic generals appearing are almost impossible. If she wanted to kill herself in the Red Republican Army at that time, she would not have used such troublesome means, and she would not have to take on a powerful glory.

There are many things in this world that are unexpected. The smartest wise man also miscalculates or misses it.

As Rand Walker said, one is very lucky and he is still alive.

"So, what should I do now?"

Slowly adjusting his thoughts, Lin Xiang asked seriously.

"adapt"

Rand Walker and Liu Yuchen said at the same time.

Lin Xiang frowned and looked at them in confusion.

"As I said just now, parasitism and parasitism will be two different ways of life. Fifty times, just an assessment of your current physical condition. But don't forget-

You are still in a weak state. In order to control your mind to avoid confusion or unconscious passive brutality in the fainting mile, we injected you with a large dose of sedative medication. Under normal circumstances, even if the Nine Star Parasite receives the same dose, you will still be weak and weak. But your body's reaction and recovery speed are simply amazing. I have tested your nerves and muscle strength, and they should still be in a numb state controlled by the drug.

Even so, you still have fifty times the power you have in the past. I don’t know what words should be used to explain this. I can only say that there are too many magical things in this world that we cannot know. It is terrible and awesome."

As he said that, Rand Walker looked up at Liu Yuchen standing next to him. The latter nodded understandingly and inserted his head and continued: "You must adapt to this new body as soon as possible. You cannot use the exact same level of strength as before. Otherwise, you will never be able to live like a normal person. You will find that your clothes are too fragile and will break with a light tear. Shoes and floors are as crisp as cookies, and they will completely crush them with a little force. Even the sound of your speech, whether too high or too low, will produce a strong sonic boom or infrasound. This is a fatal terrible injury for ordinary people and even low-level parasites. In short, you must adapt! Adapt! Adapt! Find the lifestyle and movement intensity that suits you best. How to say it is like an ant who suddenly becomes a giant elephant of Mengma. Without being able to control the strength of his body, every movement will bring destructive disaster to the people around you."

Lin Xiang's face kept changing with suspicious expressions, horror, indifferent, alert

... Until Liu Yuchen finished speaking, he remained as stiff as a sculpture. After nearly four minutes, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It sounds like I have no choice?"

"The reason why God is called God is because they can adapt to the rhythm and laws of life in human society. They can meet the needs of human beings to accept worship, so that they can become the greatest existence in classics and legends."

Rand Walker stared at him, his eyes full of wisdom and charming smiles: "Life beyond the limits of human beings is actually God. But if he cannot adapt to the powerful abilities he possesses and causes unnecessary damage and losses, then he is despised and hated by everyone,

A disgusted monster"

Liu Yuchen took the opportunity to intervene in again, full of viciousness, but he laughed jealously, "Hehe" and said, "To become a god or a monster is all in your mind. Of course,

If you must choose to be the latter, even if Ying Jia can really accept you, you will be unable to control your huge power and become a pile of rotten meat that cannot distinguish your true face."

"I hope you are still our emperor."

Rand Walker did not give Lin Xiang a chance to refute and said lightly.

Liu Yuchen followed closely and joked, adding threats.

"By the way, the heavy industry workshop at the 6571 base can produce ultra-efficient electromagnetic guns. That thing is very powerful. It is absolutely no problem to aim at the intersection between your two tui and you can penetrate it..."

Wildness is just a general term with vague concepts.

If we use the old era's standards of the G-district, we should actually be crowned with plains, hills, rocky mountains, mountains, etc. according to the specific geographical conditions.

But in the eyes of the vast majority of refugees in the wasteland world, whether it is forests, Gobi, desert or lake, they only have an eternal name, wilderness.

The front line to the north of the empire has been slowly moving towards the coldest end of the continent.

Time has become late autumn. As early as the nuclear winter, mutated trees that have not had enough precipitation will no longer be as yellow and fallen leaves as in the old days. Regardless of the climate and temperature of the four seasons, they will always stand straight. Leaves that have evolved into wood thorn form can minimize water evaporation. They even have a certain degree of wisdom and know how to use the entanglement and mess of underground roots to spread to find every area where water may exist. Some partial

Immigrants from far-reaching areas also discovered that several tall trees with similar shapes to coconuts in the old era have "tui feet" like animals. They are actually just aging branches that extend from the outer shell of the fruit, but can rely on the moisture stored inside the fruit to soak and activate or cut off the supply of each branch through the feeling of the contact part with the ground. This creates an uneven drop, allowing the fruit to roll freely on the ground.

The difference between plants and animals, the future

It may disappear completely.

Many people can't see that day.

However, there are always people who can stop until that time.
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