Bug Master In Doomsday

When Wang Mang was shocked, he couldn't help lighting a cigarette, took two deep breaths, and calmed down his mood.

After smoking three sticks, his violent ups and downs slowly calmed down, "Lord...man, are you uncomfortable? I feel that you just ingested something that is a little harmful to your physique... "

The little centipede held its head high, shaking its two slender tentacles, and a pair of small scarlet eyes staring at Wang Mang’s eyes.

Listening to the words of the little centipede, Wang Mang couldn't help sighing again, "Brother...Brother, you have a name, how should I call you..."

Wang Mang squeezed out the cigarette **** in his hand, and his mood was extremely complicated. A centipede with independent consciousness, he certainly couldn't drive it as an ordinary insect!

"Lord...man, I have a name, my name is'Yishen'!"

The little centipede quickly moved dozens of pairs of sharp-piercing arthropods, and climbed to Wang Mang’s shoulders like lightning. A pair of tentacles, if nothing, were next to Wang Mang’s neck. It could be seen that the little centipede named Yishen liked this position.

"Mindfulness?!" Wang Mang frowned, and couldn't help muttering twice. "This name is a bit confusing, is it possible that there is any meaning?"

"Consciousness and body! This is the ability I was born with to control!" Little Centipede quickly explained.

After listening to the words, Wang Mang's frowned brows suddenly loosened, revealing a deadly calm on his face.

"Boom!" With a violent explosion, the thick wooden table was blown into the sky with waste wood chips with a punch. "Jie Jie Jie!" Wang Mang's calm face suddenly became a little distorted, with a ferocious smile on his face.

His laughter was a little nervous, and just listening to it was creepy, "This is the greatest opportunity God has given me Wang Mang, consciousness and body! What a powerful force is this?!"

Wang Mang laughed wildly, his excitement could no longer be suppressed, and it broke out at this moment!

The luxurious banqueting room was empty, but the mad laughs and hoarse roars were endless in this banqueting room. It took a full half an hour before the crazy voice ceased.

"Yeshen, please tell me carefully, what is the situation with your innate ability!" Wang Mang smiled excitedly, sitting on the wooden chair, and couldn't wait to ask the little centipede.

"Uh...Master...My ability is actually very simple, that is, through the transmission of blood, the special scabies I produced can be transmitted to the brain of the parasite.

In almost three or five hours, the host's memory can be read completely. At this time, the scabies will leave the host's body from the hair follicle or through excretion! "

Wang Mang placed his hands on his elbows, his fingers tapped his elbows, without speaking, he continued to listen to the words of the little centipede.

"When you retrieve the scabies with the memory of the host and put the scabies into another body with activity function, the scabies will completely transform into a new consciousness based on the memory it reads!"

"Because this consciousness is generated based on the host's memory, all personalities, quirks, and even subconscious actions will be perfectly consistent with the previous host!"

"These are all of my abilities...Master!" After the little centipede finished speaking, half of his body dropped short.

The movements of Wang Mang's fingers suddenly stopped. He exhaled a stale breath, closed his eyes, and lay on his back in the chair, not knowing what he was thinking!