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Chapter 387 Seizure and Infiltration

Chapter 387 Seizure and Infiltration

With the extremely vicious strain, Turing came to the largest cultivation warehouse in the room.

A huge curled up meat wing was soaked in the light green liquid.

The corpse of Sangtu Keke was sent here yesterday. This remnant with only bones and some muscle tissue is still valuable in Turing's eyes, but the best preserved is only the pair of fleshy wings.

For this reason, Turing stripped off the fleshy wings, cultivated and stored them separately, and rescued "alive" this thing through some vicious strains.

The pair of meat wings in the cultivation chamber at the moment have been manipulated and gradually assimilated by the vicious strain, and Turing wants to speed up this process and transplant it to Manik's body.

After half an hour.

"Are you sure... this will really work? This won't turn into the things you're soaking in..."

The Iliad's expression is exaggerated, and various facial orbicularis muscles squeeze out towards exaggerated folds.

There is no other reason, because Turing's shocking experimental process made his scalp tingle.

"Create a unique inhibitor in the spine to continuously inject the inhibitory solution, so that the vicious mycelium can be kept in a peaceful state for a long time."

The last screw was screwed on Manik's spine, and the fierce cage hand deformed mechanically, returning to normal with a click.

Manik's body is completely lying on the experimental table at this moment, and the specially-made [Malignant Transformation Suppressor] for humans is completely embedded on the outside of his spine, forming an exoskeleton spine along the direction of the bones.In addition to the sophisticated protective structure, this is essentially a long-acting syringe, the principle of the [Malignant Transformation Suppressor], which allows the parasitism of the [Extreme Evil Strain] to be controlled by injecting an over-limit cell inhibitory solution.

On both sides of the [Malicious Transformation Suppressor], a pair of huge fleshy wings swing wildly like independent living creatures.

The flesh wings of the Sangtu Kik belonged to a monotonous mutant organ, and Turing combined it with Manik's body to exist as a container for storing the [extreme strain].

"Perform the last round of debugging, and then you can try to connect..."

Turing's eyes were fixed on Iliad, and he tapped the exoskeleton on the back of his head.

"Go ahead, Iliad."

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Turing is not unfamiliar with the concept of head replacement surgery, but he really understood the complexity of it, or in the Wilson Company, Garfield communicated with him in his spare time.

In a sense, stack body technology is quite similar to the concept of head replacement surgery, except that the container carrying consciousness and thinking is replaced from the brain to a high-precision industrial product.

How does the shift in consciousness feel?In Turing's perception, it was like a chaotic state without any five senses, but he could clearly perceive that his thinking was compressed, squeezed into a small pipeline, and uploaded to a transfer station like data, and finally Merging into countless streams, there are thousands of nerve bundles, allowing him to gradually perceive muscles, bones, and thoughts.

Turing suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the experimental table, turned his head and saw a nervous expression, pointing at his Iliad with the standard rifle of the Royal Court Guard.

"Blazer?"

Turing nodded, and slightly shook off the thick blue bangs that belonged to Manik from one eye, turned sideways and sat on the experimental table, lowered his head and gently stretched his five fingers.

"This is... Consciousness transfer."

Except for a little foreign body sensation on the back, Turing didn't feel any rejection from this body, and he didn't need tacrolimus, glucocorticoids, or any drugs to deal with rejection reactions, and he could get a body directly. A brand new usable body, simply...

Convenient to terrible.

Perhaps this is the "eternal life" that the other party said when they saw Kejaka's head on the train.

Human beings in this world, relying on this technology, can live forever only by constantly changing their bodies.

And since entering this world, he has been using the body of a monster, and he feels nostalgic for the feeling of returning to a human being at this moment.

Although it is not your own body.

"That... Blazer."

Iliad's voice next to him interrupted Turing's thoughts.He raised his head and found that the other party was pointing at himself with his head turned:
"Let's not talk about how it feels to have a new body...Can you put on your clothes?"

Turing glanced down.

Naturally, this body must be stripped naked before it can be transformed, and Turing is currently naked.

He jumped off the bench and got his feet on the ground again.Under Iliad's horrified gaze, the ferocious wings of flesh and blood wrapped his body, turning into thousands of black hyphae and blending into it, and a set of black close-fitting clothing was constructed on the body surface.

"This is?!"

"The result of the transformation. Now this body should have initial combat effectiveness."

Clenching his fist, a black mycelium emerged and disappeared from the part where the force was exerted.It is difficult to estimate the strength, but after fully adapting and developing it, there should be no problem in tearing the survival-level beast by hand.

Turing raised his head and looked up at Hawker's body, which had fallen silent at the moment.

"So Manik's consciousness is already in my body now? Is the connection port closed?"

"Of course it's closed..." Iliad expressed extreme discomfort for Turing, who was reborn as a human and still had the appearance of Manik, "Now his consciousness is trapped in your body and cannot enter the brain. According to The internal instructions of this machine, as if asleep."

One of the functions of the "soul roulette" is to disconnect the stack body from the brain, forcing the individual into a coma.This is what Turing and the Iliad did for Manik, whose consciousness was transferred to Hawker's body.

"Even if there is censorship, this should be able to fool the past. But..." Iliad looked at Turing at the moment, "I still want to ask again... Have you really thought about it, and you want to do this?"

"The people are also locked up, and the body is also robbed. Is there any point in asking?" Turing turned his head and got used to the body a little bit.

Although there was no rejection, Manik's body seemed to be addicted to cigarettes, which made his throat a little tight.

Turing put on Manik's silver-edged exoskeleton combat suit, and after a little adjustment, he checked the information in the military projector communicator again to make sure nothing went wrong.

Seeing his partner using the body of the captain of the royal court guard, Iliad always felt strange and uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

"Speaking of... Blaze."

"?"

"Before you came in...before you were sent to the Colosseum, what did you do?"

"Didn't you ask before?" Turing glanced at Iliad, who seemed to have nothing to say, "Scientist."

"Stop joking... This profession almost only exists in the Tumi Chamber of Commerce and the Great Holy Grail. At most, it is the physiological adjusters who serve the gang beasts in the stable area. If you don't want to say it, forget it..." Iliad shook Shaking his head, "Then what should we do next, act now?"

"Manik received the order to extract the Beast Blaze, which is the tissue sample from my original body, while avoiding the Great Holy Grail. The transferee mentioned that I still have an hour to return to the 'Secret Hall' .”

A trace of surprise flashed across Iliad's face: "Secret Palace?"

"You seem to know this place."

"That is a special institution in the Tumi Chamber of Commerce...similar to an independent institution that is directly ruled by the descendants of the builders, and has great power."

"You used to be from that place too."

"Well." Iliad lowered his head, "However, when my father still held the 'Certificate of Creation', the place where I was active was basically only the stable area, and I basically had no contact with these core groups..."

The Iliad's past aroused Turing's interest. Just as he was checking Manik's projection communicator and preparing to continue asking questions, a message popped up on the holographic screen:
【it's not finished yet?Why so slow? 】

Turing looked up at Iliad: "There is news from here, it should be Manik's superior."

Iliad stood up abruptly: "What should I do then?!"

"What are you nervous about? I'm Manik now."

Turing easily sent a message back to the other party:

[I got the item, return immediately. 】

And the other party responded in seconds:
[Have you found anything unusual and unique? 】

Turing thought for a while and replied:

[It doesn't look much different from what I got last time. 】

The other party: [No matter.The last thing was taken away by the temple, we need to evaluate this sample to see if the Blazer is beneficial to our plan, return immediately, the vehicle has been stuck for a while. 】

plan?

Turing frowned.

What will be beneficial?What if it is useless?

This message made Turing feel instinctively uneasy, he quickly replied "I understand", and then exited the text message page.

This is a specific information platform program, and the name is "Secret Palace".

There are a large number of people who exchanged messages with Manik under the "Secret Hall". When Turing saw the sender just now, his expression was taken aback.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong?" Iliad noticed Turing's strange expression.

"Guess who sent the message to Marnik?"

Iliad: "Who?"

Turing directly projected the holographic screen and presented it to Iliad. The agent's face was stunned, and then his eyes widened:
"Remington?! Wait...he is also a descendant of the builder, he is a member of the secret hall..."

"During the battle for rations, you told me about this guy's abnormal situation, and now you have figured it out. This is a real insider. But what role does he play in this matter? ?”

Turing's thoughts were spinning.Remington still owed him three times for help. Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that he may not have the opportunity to use it when he finds Yassen Klaw.

"When you killed Sangtu Kik before, his behavior was very strange... must have been ready to arrange for Manik to come again at that time..." Iliad recalled.

"Our previous guess was correct. The Temple of Secrets and the Temple of God are not dealing with each other. Even the people in the Temple of Secrets did not get the sample last time. Remington wants this sample to evaluate my certain value."

"Get it?" Iliad's expression was a little strange, "Things like the samples of the super-limited beast... shouldn't be handled by the people of the Temple of Secrets. As long as it involves scientific research issues, they are all controlled and managed by the Temple of Heaven." , things like samples have nothing to do with the secret hall, and the secret hall is not eligible to get it..."

"That is to say, the last time Manik and the researcher came here, their obligation was to ensure the safety of the researcher and the normal progress of the sampling work, and they were not eligible to obtain any sample data. But the current situation... This is an obvious act of ultra vires ’” concluded Turing.

"If that's the case...the secret hall might be planning something..." Iliad's face changed again and again, getting weirder.

"According to what you said, if I hand over the information in the Manik holographic communicator to the temple... the Great Holy Grail will handle this matter involving internal affairs?"

Iliad thought for a while and nodded reluctantly: "Logically speaking, this is the case, but the composition of the secret temple is the descendants of the builders. Even if the temple knows about it, I can't judge whether it will affect them enough."

"Barely a card... Looks like I'll have to figure out what they're up to. And Remington... Do you think there's some connection between this and Trent?"

Iliad shook his head, he couldn't think of it.

But this so-called "plan" has already made Turing feel an existential threat.

After checking the exoskeleton on Manik and confirming that there is no problem, Turing began to pack up some preparations for the trip, and at the same time told Iliad:

"I'll talk about the trip when I come back. Now I'll deal with it first and figure out what they are doing. Before I come back, don't act rashly."

Iliad nodded like pecking rice, and at the same time, hesitation flashed across his face, he opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, and finally summoned up the courage to say:
"If it's okay, I mean...if."

"Brazer, can you help me find out about the Finnitz family? Because of the secret hall, there may be records of my father's incident at the time. I know it may be very dangerous. If not...forget it .”

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Carrying the suitcase containing his own tissue samples, Turing left the nest for the first time in a human body and came to the air platform outside.

Drizzling rain, hurried passers-by, and Turing even saw some plainclothes paparazzi wandering around on the way.

Standing in this huge building complex with a human body made him feel the hugeness and grandeur of the city of Puniska, those huge advertising banners, the large airship with voices and flashing lights, and the shaking holographic Projections spread all around.Most of them are about the content of the unrestricted Colosseum.

And next to the sky platform, he also saw a newly built small projection machine, projecting a three-dimensional image of the Deceitful Blade-Blaze, posing various movements that he was familiar with.

And the pedestrians around him avoided the exoskeleton armor on his body. It seemed that to them, a person wearing this dog skin was more terrifying than a fighting beast.

An airship belonging to the Royal Guard stopped in front of Turing and opened the hatch. He wiped off the rain stains on his chest and stepped in.

"Why have you been here for so long? In order not to be noticed by the people in the temple, we have circled around several times." A member of the royal guard complained, and Turing sat down on the chair inside.

Compared with the airship of the Unlimited Beast, the specifications of the Royal Guard's vehicle are not too large. Even because this airship is not used for military equipment, the interior seems to be more commercial, and it is also more powerful than the military equipment. The airship looks more understated and luxurious.

"It took a while to sample, you have to know, I'm not a professional butcher." Turing touched the leather seat underneath.

"All right. Mr. Remington has waited long enough."

The team had no suspicions about Turing, who was wearing the appearance of Manik.

The scenery outside the window slowly sank, and the airship drove towards the direction of the ring at a high speed.

 Got it today.

good night.

 
(End of this chapter)

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