Linden Street, Route 8.

【Realistic Doll Shop】

"This is the semi-finished product you want."

The charming female boss Po Luoqi wearing a monocle introduced, and standing in front of her was a man wearing a strange mask.

Xia Xiu, who was wearing a [Kaomoji mask], looked at the doll in front of him:

The doll is lying in an iron coffin-like coffin. The doll has exceptionally white skin. Her skin has a crystal clear luster and transparency. Under the sunlight, you can clearly see the tattoos on her arms.

Blue veins.

However, the face of this doll is not covered with skin, and the face that appears to the outside world at this time is just a bloody facial nerve tube.

"Because it is a semi-finished product, I did not make too many adjustments to the actual parameters, and the skin distortion rate is relatively high."

Poloqi came to the front of the doll, then stretched out her index finger to open the doll's eye sockets, which were covered with bloodshot streaks. There were three tiny white marks carved on the lower wall.

"I placed the identification code used to identify the [artificial human] on the lower wall of the eye socket. This location is relatively hidden and cannot be noticed by ordinary people."

Polo Qi turned to look at the masked man, slightly raised her chin and said to him:

"How's it going? Does it meet your requirements?"

Although it is a question, Poloqi's tone is quite confident. She has always been full of confidence in her works.

"very good!"

Xia Xiu looked at the puppet in front of him and was not stingy with his praise.

Anyway, if Xia Xiu had made this doll from scratch, he would definitely not have been able to create such a detailed doll, and his [Flesh and Flesh Shaping Technique] was not biased towards creating such creations full of beauty and simulation.

technology.

To be honest, although the Sarkic Cultists have the extremely powerful [Flesh Shaping Technique] like BIO, their aesthetics are more or less a bit serious. The aesthetics of most Sarkic Cultists are not the current artistic aesthetics of the people of Terra.

They can appreciate it, but it is too abstract for them.

Because the old woman Cladashina is not connected to the Sarkic lineage, she is not yet a true Sarkic cultist. It is probably because of this that her aesthetic and creative abilities have not become curious.

And dolls like O'Brien can't even be said to be BIO. That guy just killed people, extracted their souls, made them into human bodies through empty shells, and then controlled the dolls with [double-thought] implants.

It sounds like you want to make a cake, so you go to a cake shop and buy a cake, melt the cake, and then create creations on the melted material.

That's why Polochi said that O'Brien's puppet refining was a product that put the cart before the horse.

Xia Xiu came to the coffin and easily carried the coffin on his back.

It is very light and even a child can carry this weight.

Xia Xiu glanced at the runes engraved on the coffin and quickly recognized the two magic arts engraved on it.

This coffin is inscribed with two magic arts: [Light Feather Technique] and [Deception Camouflage].

Po Luoqi is very good at business, and she seems to have put a lot of effort into protecting customer privacy and improving the convenience of wearing items.

"I will transfer the balance to your account, and I will take the doll with me."

Po Luoqi's phoenix eyes looked at the masked man with deep meaning, and she said in a deep tone:

"I hope my work can truly satisfy you."

"Yes."

Xia Xiu behind the mask responded with a smile, this work will definitely satisfy people.

After paying the final payment, Xia Xiu took the semi-finished product to a temporary accommodation he rented in the abnormal community. He put the coffin in place and then opened the coffin lid.

The blond young man rolled up the white long sleeve on his right arm, and then shook his hand in the void.

"The next step is to pinch your face."

Xia Xiu's right palm covered the puppet's bloody face, and then he started to activate the [Flesh Shaping Technique]. As the technique was activated, the skin on the puppet's face began to squirm.

Soon, a delicate and elegant beautiful woman appeared on the coffin.

"The next step is cognitive shaping, character writing, and necessary backdoor tracking..."

Thirty minutes later.

The golden eyes of the blond young man revealed a deep look. He stared at the elegant woman who slowly opened her eyes and said slowly:

"Your name is: [Rachel]."

[Rachel] could only see those golden eyes like the sun in her blurred vision.

She could only hear the word [Rachel] in the blur.

"This is the authority to create life. No wonder those magicians are so obsessed with this technology..."

The blond young man murmured to himself.

"As your creator, I'm really sorry..."

Self-deprecating words slowly sounded.

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Terra Calendar 1589.11.2.

【C.C University】

C.C University is a special school specially established for members of the abnormal community in the Berlin area.

The students here all send their children to this school for necessary thaumaturgy instruction because their parents are anomalies and have no time to teach their children.

There is no pedigree network here, and none of the students here are members of the pedigree.

In the thaumaturgy training ground of C.C University.

Because the [EVE Particle Stabilization Device] needs to be loaded, the entire hot and humid thaumaturgy field is like the hottest summer noon.

There is a heat wave that distorts the air in the thaumaturgy field.

The hot temperature makes the skin become fragile and greasy. The sweat around the neck, shoulders and back is as if feathers are teasing the skin, but it is as real as mosquitoes flying around the ears. The heat is stuffy in the hair and underwear, and the soaked belt makes

[Rachel] anxious

Although [Rachel] would try to use magic to cool down, occasionally the heat wave would still forcefully pour in through the gaps in the clothes, mercilessly, violently and rudely rushing towards the clothes and taking away the coldness from the body. It was as thick as mud.

, as hot as a fire, pervertedly and excessively invaded the girl's clothes and made close contact with her, making her covered in hot sweat.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As a transfer student, [Rachel] does not have many friends at C.C University, but her outstanding appearance has attracted a lot of attention to her: men.

Their eyes that are ready to move but pretend to be reserved, women are envious but pretend not to care about their jealousy.

This all made [Rachel] feel irritable, and she began to be in a daze in the classroom, thinking and unconsciously recalling the golden eyes that appeared in her dream.

She transferred to C.C University because of her parents. In her impression, her parents love their children very much...

【ding ding ding——】

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students quickly fled the thaumaturgy field like wild horses, and [Rachel] also walked out.

[Rachel] was walking home as usual, but today for some unknown reason, she accidentally went to an ice room near the university town and bought some iced mung bean paste.

The mung bean paste is placed in a small plastic bowl with a layer of plastic wrap on top.

[Rachel] Opened the plastic wrap, took out a bite with the spoon provided by the merchant, and put it in her mouth.

The sweetness is cooled from the mouth to the heart. Sip after sip, the sweet and yet not greasy taste of milk lingers between the lips and teeth due to the help of tea.

She felt very happy.

However, her happiness did not last long.

The return journey was too slow and she missed the last bus home at six o'clock.

"It's all because of the thaumaturgy field..." [Rachel] took a big mouthful of mung bean paste and put it into her mouth and muttered to herself.

It was getting dark, and there were not many people around the station sign and the stop sign.

"Beautiful lady, what are you sighing for?" A gentle voice interrupted [Rachel]'s complaint, and she turned back warily.

A handsome man stood in front of her at some point, and [Rachel] noticed the man's hand with an extra knuckle than an ordinary person.

"What does this have to do with you?"

[Rachel] stepped back, and at the same time began to activate the striking skills she had learned. If the man in front of her continued to harass her, she would never show mercy.

"Don't be so cold," the man curled his lips because he was asking for trouble.

"Sorry, my bus is here." [Rachel] noticed that another bus she was waiting for had arrived. Although it was not a direct bus to her home, it did stop near her home.

"No, miss, that's not your ride." The man put the index finger of his right hand to his mouth and whispered.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

[Rachel] glared at the man angrily, then turned back to look at the bus.

Something's wrong.

[Rachel] is confused.
To be continued...