the last gentleman

Chapter 561 Prologue

"Is there something wrong with the gene pool?

Isn't the process of silver turbidity just reading ancient genes and making relevant matches?Anyway, there is no time limit, I want to record all the gene fragments that I can touch, so that I can choose the most suitable fragment, right? "

William's rhetorical question made it impossible for the on-site personnel to refute.

There has never been such a situation,
Before William, any patient who went to the glandular area for silver turbidity was just doing a simple 'gene search', and once a suitable gene segment was found, the next step of grafting would begin.

No one, and almost impossible, has transcribed an entire gene pool by hand like William.

"Although your approach is fine, it may lead to the leakage of the "ancient gene pool".

Once leaked out, it will have a negative impact on the evolution of the entire old world, and you may even be identified as a dangerous element by the monastery and arrested at the highest level. "

William didn't show any emotion. Instead, he laid his arms on the edge of the pool leisurely and turned his head.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"There are currently two solutions,

The first and the safest one is that when you finish silver turbidity, the milker will poke their 'ball player' into your brain to completely delete the relevant memories of the gene pool.

The second type requires you to sign a soul contract with us to ensure that the gene bank information will not be disclosed to anyone.

We recommend the first one, because the second one will appear to be very passive and dangerous, if you encounter a strong person to brainwash you..."

"Hey! Wait a minute..." The sick waiter was interrupted by William before he finished speaking, "You seem to have made a mistake, my copying of the gene pool is not explicitly prohibited here.

Also, I didn't get any reminder before soaking.

I also acted according to Yinzhuo's requirements. The copying process consumed a lot of energy and time, and even my brain burned more than three times.

This matter is essentially your problem, right? "

William's statement is actually mixed with 'sophistry', because everyone knows how important ancient genes are, and William also knows that this kind of thing that involves the fundamentals of the old world must not be leaked.

But he said this on purpose. He wanted to see the attitude of the people in the gland area. If the opponent was stronger, he would directly compromise.

But William wants to go for something if given the chance.

The sick waiter replied: "You're right, we didn't consider this matter properly, and we will set up a special rule to prohibit the transcription of the gene pool in the future."

"It's okay, there are times when you don't think carefully about everything.

I am willing to cooperate with you, but the above two suggestions will have a bad influence on me, and there may even be a risk of sequelae. I hope you can come up with a compensation plan. "

Following William's words, the sick attendants raised their nerve dendrites one after another, intertwined with each other to discuss internally, and finally got a result.

The pure white sick attendant in charge of William gave an explanation:

"Well, we will give enough help in the follow-up [composition] to ensure the smooth progress of the composition, and at least let the tune match more than 80% of the characteristics of your illness."

"Row."

Although William didn't know what composing was, but looking at the seriousness of the group of people in front of him, he thought that such assistance had violated the rules to some extent.

"Okay, then I will choose the "second" solution, just sign a contract.After all, my epileptic brain is the main heart of everything, and all diseases are based on "epilepsy syndrome". I don't want someone to amnesticize my brain. "

With the signing of the contract, the gene bank information that William had just copied out of the Thinking Library was immediately wrapped in thickened parchment and the word [Forbidden] was engraved on the surface, prohibiting sharing.

When everything was settled, the milkman and the sick waiter left one after another.

William, who was lying on the pool, looked up at the ceiling covered with silver water tumors, and sighed softly:
"I didn't expect this group of people to be quite honest. They obviously look weird and have no fixed structure, but they are surprisingly reasonable, and they completely follow the rules to ensure the interests of both parties.

On the other hand, that guy Yi Chen lived in the world before his death, a person who looks sharp and sharp, but does things that are completely unreasonable and have no bottom line.

Well, let's start the final silver turbidity!It is estimated that it will take a lot of time. "

The last step, gene grafting.

In William's view, the real point is not the matter of grafting, but the need to clarify the path [Sequence] one takes, and integrate the concept of sequence with grafting to achieve real individual promotion.

When transcribing the gene pool, he had already thought of the real plan.

What is the sequence?
William first had the same idea as the sick waiter, that is, order and disorder.

There is order and disorder in all things in the world, ranging from protons and electrons to social systems and even the movement of stars in the universe. The two complement each other to achieve integrity.

Even William himself has obvious order and disorder, he is order and Yi Chen is disorder.

But think about it carefully,
Order and disorder are not static, just like the state of disorder shown in William's interpretation of "social phobia" in the square, but Yi Chen can show amazing orderly prostration during the tour.

Order and disorder complement each other, change freely, and don't need him to intervene. The emphasis on either side will lead to loss of control, or even collapse and disintegration.

Looking back on the whole process of touching the Tenth Abyss, what William really felt was something else.

【order】

Regardless of whether the abyss arranges carriages to pick up people with potential, or the fixed rules of "face-to-face", "pilgrimage" and "audience", they all express a kind of order.

It is this kind of order that makes the tenth abyss, which was originally chaotic, dark and even denied by the old world, grow rapidly and occupy a place.

No matter what kind of material it is, as long as it can formulate the most suitable order and reconcile the order and disorder in it, the most perfect masterpiece can be created.

So did William,
With the initial travel to the cemetery, one disease after another was introduced into the body, and it gradually became the carrier of multiple diseases.

Although relying on the coordination of the epileptic brain and the universality of the special physical body, multiple diseases can exist at the same time, but the [order] in the body is already on the verge of collapse.

If you choose to insert "gene fragments" regardless of the order, you will complete and activate all the diseases.

William's body would probably blow up, and even if it could barely be maintained by death and new life, it would eventually turn into a mass of ancient, vile, and failed scum.

therefore,

What William needs to do now is to rebuild his [order], including the redesign of organs, the strengthening and grooming of blood vessel structures, the increase in the density of muscle bundles, and so on.

To put it simply, it is to regard itself as a society, directly overthrow the basic constitution, morality and ethics of the existing society, and carry out a fundamental reconstruction of the order.

But some necessary and bottom-line things will also be reserved.

Unknowingly, William floated up in the pool,

The head is slightly drooping, the arms are spread out in the shape of a cross, and the "dead makeup" is also turned on.

Because of wearing a mask, the mask of the abyss was colored with makeup, and a thick layer of white foundation was applied, like the hands of a dead man covering his face.

in addition,

An umbilical cord actually grew out of William's abdomen, and the lower end of the umbilical cord was inserted into the pool of silver liquid to ensure that it was still in contact with the pool during the levitation period, and the silver liquid could be used at any time.

Such a levitating posture and such a breath of death reminded the sick waiters in the monitoring room of a very old and ancient great man.

"This is the posture of the first deceased! What the hell is this guy trying to do... is he trying to commit suicide here?"

(End of this chapter)