It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

The all-metal room is dazzlingly bright, the arched roof is like a shrunken sky, and the transparent glass covers the outside, making the luster of the metal more irritating. Mutte leaning on the seat looked up, his dark soft hair slipped down his ears along his cheeks, his skin was fair, with the tender and delicate texture unique to young children, Like a shelled egg, it's so tender that you can hardly see the pores.

He has a face that looks like a teenager, and still has a little childlike childishness. It happens to belong to the middle period from the transition of the child to the youth. The childishness of the child has just ended, and there is no adult. The green peach on that branch will be ripe or unripe, and the tip of the peach will bring a touch of pink that is spreading down.

The glare of the metal vault was refracted, causing Mute to narrow his eyes slightly.

In the backlight, he could not see the look on the face of the blond man who was leaning towards him, but he could feel the flames burning in his eyes.

This person's fingers are long and slender, and they look good, but when the cold fingertips touched the skin on his neck and shoulders, a strong sense of discomfort rose from the bottom of my heart, and a series of goose bumps from the other side The place where the finger touched came out, and Mute almost endured the feeling of nausea before avoiding the man's hand.

But Mute felt that the man had no sense of obscenity when he touched him. The man stared at his fiery eyes and greedy look, not so much as treating him as a person, but more like treating him as his own desire. Long items.

The desire in men's eyes is not concealed, but it is not a desire for human flesh, but another desire with strong self-awareness. It is precisely because of this almost weird and distorted desire for objects that the blonde man has done this seemingly absurd behavior.

The blond man has leaned over and lowered his head. It seems that even touching with his hands can no longer satisfy the special desire that almost burns his entire body. The twisted desire makes him bow his head regardless of it. He wanted to lick the nearly perfect possession he had just acquired.

Mute raised his hand and covered the lower half of the man's lower face.

He looked up at the man above, and the slightly long hair that fell like gold fell on his wrist. The hair was smooth and delicate, like a piece of gold, and the light flashed through the golden stream.

Blocked by Mute, the whole person lost his mind instantly when he saw Mute at first glance, like a blond young man who had completely lost his senses and then suddenly recovered.

He stared at the sitting boy for a long time, and the uncontrollable madness in his eyes slowly disappeared, and his almost hyper-distorted face also calmed down.

Slowly leaning over, the blond man bent his knees and knelt on the ground on one knee, keeping this posture in line with Mute's eyes and facing Mute. His hand retracted from Mute's neck and neck, holding Mute's hand covering his face.

His eyes fell on that hand, and although the young man's hand held by him was not slender, his fingers were white, soft, smooth and smooth, and the skin of young children was glowing under the light.

The man greedily looked at the young and delicate skin, and the blood vessels under the skin were flowing with blood, like a bright flame, so bright that people couldn't move their eyes.

gorgeous.

He thought longingly.

This young skin...the young body...like a young tree, with fresh vitality and vitality under the tender branches and leaves...the dead wood lined with draped scars is becoming uglier.

Without the shadow of the backlight, Mute finally saw the face of the blond young man who was close to him at the moment.

In all fairness, the face of a blond young man is very beautiful. Although he is not comparable to the major general, it is also extremely outstanding. Under the slightly curled eyelashes, there are a pair of deep dark brown eyes, a tall nose bridge, and angular lips that fall exactly on the most appropriate place on this face.

However, although this man has a beautiful face, he has a morbid paleness, and his eyes are strangely inexplicable, even when he smiles, he feels cold and weakens his sense of beauty.

Unclear why, Mute always felt an uncomfortable breath on the handsome blond man in front of him.

It must be described that this man gives people a... very fake feeling.

The blond man looked at his hand fascinatingly, knelt in front of him and leaned down in his direction.

Mute narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head, and raised his foot on the young man's chest.

His toes on the other person's body were naked and pressed against the other person's chest, pushing a little harder, pushing the body leaning in his direction a little.

With such insulting actions, he thought that the other party would be furious-but no, the blond young man seemed to be in a morbid state again at the moment, staring straight down at the toes of the teenager stepping on his chest, and also The smooth ankles and the slender naked legs showed a fascinated look, and finally grabbed the foot that stepped on him, lowered his head and licked the delicate skin on the ankle.

Mute was caught off guard.

The moment a hot and humid thing licked his ankle, a cold sensation suddenly rose from his spine, and he kicked almost reflectively, kicking the man who was disgusting him with one foot, then kicked hard I wiped it hard in that wet place.

The blond young man kicked by Mute fell back to the ground all at once, but under the bright blond hair was a pair of shadowy eyes that were very disproportionate to him, staring at Mute through the messy blond hair gap, clucking in a weird tone He laughed a few times and stood up.

He stood extremely calm and calm, as if he had just accidentally fallen, and even patted the dust of his research uniform. At this time he looked like a normal person. After standing firm, he looked up at Mute again.

"you hate me."

He smiled and said that his brown eyes were very dark, like the tan of rotten leaves, with a thick shadow.

"But you can't escape."

He seemed very happy, and his eyes fell on Mute's hands.

There is a cyan metal bracelet on the wrist of Mute's left hand, and the blue-black information ring that should have been worn on his right hand wrist was removed under men's coercion, and the clothes and other personal items that were required to be taken off. One of the cloned police officers who was escorted from him was taken away, I am afraid it has been destroyed.

The cyan metal ring is now forcibly put on to control the power of Tagar.

The teenager looked at the man with an unabashed disgust.

"is it?"

Mute said, standing up, the dark pupil began to shine with blue light.

The man smiled happily.

"You can't escape."

He said firmly.

The cyan metal ring vibrated, an electric current burst out and hit Mute hard, he shuddered, and the blue light in his pupil disappeared.

The blond man put his hands in the pockets of his coat and looked down at the opposite boy with a gaze looking at the lower animals.

"None of your companions can escape from me."

There was no expression on Mute's face. He looked at the cyan metal ring on his wrist faintly and asked, "Have you done experiments with Gamma before?"

"Oh, you react quickly."

The blond young man raised his eyebrows.

"……several?"

"what?"

"How many Gamma have you experimented with?"

"Are you interested in this?"

"curious."

"Well, it's okay to talk about it." The blond young man raised his hand and touched his clean chin, probably recalling the things at that time, his face showed a happy look immersed in memories, "For hundreds of years, almost Three or four... well, you are the fifth."

"……Oh."

"It's funny, this is the first time I have seen Gamma falling into my hands like this."

The former Gayas were either terrified of death or pleading with him, and others were determined to die, but today's this is so calm, and there are thoughts about the previous companions.

He was thinking about it, and the silent teenager suddenly spoke again.

"Do you want to know Ga's secret?"

The teenager stared at him, his dark pupils looked like an endless deep night sky, and there was a deep sense of horror.

The boy’s voice was like a bewitching spell.

"This secret that the body is always young?"

He subconsciously held his breath.

He heard his heart beating violently, almost breaking his chest.

"tell me……"

He looked at the boy's dark eyes faintly, his eyes staring nakedly and madly.

"Tell me!" He said, "You are aliens-obviously aliens, aliens, but they have this kind of power!"

Such a force that makes him jealous!

The power that will never grow old!

"... Birth, sickness and death, this is something that all humans will experience, why do you force change?"

"What do you know!"

The blond man suddenly screamed at Mute, his face twisted, and the whole person fell into a hysterical state.

"What do you guys know!-The feeling of looking at yourself a little bit old, hands or face, scary wrinkles climbing up a little bit... that kind of looks like the lamp is about to dry up I feel... I can only watch my body rotting with horror feeling..."

He stared at his hand with a stern gaze, obviously the skin of his hand was very smooth, obviously he looked like a young man, but his eyes seemed to see a pair of wrinkled and ugly claws.

He looked up sharply, staring at Mute with hatred, and there was longing and greed in that hatred.

"You are so nice...you won't grow old, you will always have a young body...what a beautiful body..."

He stared straight at Mute, his eyes twitching.

"You monsters easily have what I dreamed of--why--why wouldn't you give it to me!"

"I'm so good, I'm so handsome, do you understand the mood when I watched my face crawling up to the ugly wrinkles a little bit! I shouldn't be old! I shouldn't use that kind of ugliness Look old and die! What do you monsters know?"

"...I really don't understand."

Mute replied that he didn't have any expression on his face, so he looked at the blond young man who had fallen into a frenzy.

"The only thing I know is that everything you do has cause and effect."

He said, raising his hand in the direction of the man, his eyes were sharp and cold.

"You hurt Gamma, did you ever think that their companions would one day come to you for revenge?"

"On you?"

The blond youth laughed.

"You are in my hands now, and you can't help yourself." He laughed wildly. "Baby, do you know how long I waited for a new Gamma? It's more than two hundred years-this time, I will definitely get what I want from you!"

There was a cracking noise of something, and the laughter of the blond youngster came to an abrupt end.

Mute stood opposite him, his black eyes had been stained with blue light, and the invisible airflow lifted his hair tips and the corners of his clothes, and his endless hair flew past the corners of his eyes.

The cyan metal ring on his wrist had become shattered, and he fell from the sky.

"you--"

"Fool, don't get caught, how can I find where you are hiding."

"..."

"You are the real monster in human skin."

The blue light flashed, and the invisible shock wave burst out. The glass separated by the Galvanic force on the metal wall shook violently, cracked with a buzz, spread numerous cracks, and then burst. Even the hard metal wall was twisted by the invisible force, and several huge gaps appeared on the metal wall.

The blond young man standing opposite Mute was the first to suffer. The whole person was blasted out and hit the broken glass wall heavily. The sharp glass pierced his body and hung his whole person on the cracked On the glass wall.

The blood flowed like springs flowing down the glass wall from behind the blond young man. The young man was hung on the glass wall, hanging his head, not struggling, and all his limbs were hanging down softly. Life puppets are average, and there is no painful expression on their faces. The eyes that flashed a crazy look at the previous moment are empty and empty.

Sure enough, it was a clone...

Staring at the blond young man hanging on the cracked glass wall, Mute thought with a frown.

The control chip in his brain should be destroyed by his mental impact.

He no longer looked at the dead creature, and his body flashed blue, disappearing into the imprisoned cell that had begun to collapse. One minute after he disappeared, the metal room collapsed, burying the young blond clone with empty eyes.

The teenager closed his eyes, his mental power spreading across the dark ground.

The underground space is incomparably huge, with countless spaces. The criss-cross channels connect those dense spaces, and at first glance it feels like a huge ant nest buried deep underground. This underground is icy, without any temperature. Although there are countless'people' among them, they are not angry at all, and their expressions are dull and empty. Their actions are obviously controlled by the chips in their brains. They do not have their own thinking. They are busy like shuttle ants. .

Must find the master behind the scenes...

Mute thought, continuing to expand his spiritual power in all directions. Soon, he felt a little weak mental power. Although it seems to be non-existent, it is difficult to feel, but in this underground lair that is all dead, the weak mental power is obviously obvious.

He followed this faint induction for several times in a row. Although the passage of this'ant nest' was densely intertwined like a mess, he could clearly sense the mental force and would not get the wrong direction at all. .

The last time he teleported to a huge alloy high door, he just took a step forward, and with a hum, countless lasers were sprayed from the walls above, below and around his head.

The dark-haired teenager floated in the air, naked feet floated half a meter above the metal floor, an invisible air flow surged around him, and a translucent blue eggshell protected his whole body. The laser was blocked by the transparent blue eggshell and exploded in the air.

"Don't move on."

Someone appeared in front of Mute.

Long blond hair, dark brown eyes, a young and beautiful face, and a blond young man who was buried in the collapsed prison room not long ago were exactly in front of Mute.

He held a half-man-high weapon in his hand and pointed it at Mute. With his finger, even the hardest alloy could be blown out by the high-temperature flame that instantly evaporated, instantly melting everything around Mute, and also melting Mute wrapped in flames.

There was a whirlwind in the invisible airflow, and the white flame that surrounded him suddenly lifted.

The teenager who came out of the flame glanced at the blond young man.

With just one glance, the weapon in the young man's hand shattered instantly, and the whole person was slammed back and flew out, fell to the ground, and became a state of blind eyes.

Mute hovered in the air, glancing at the closed door lightly in the corner of his eyes, and the blue light flashed in his pupils.

At this glance, the hard alloy giant door suddenly opened.

There was another blond man who was exactly the same as before, and the fierce burst fire fired like a torrential rain towards Mute--

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Regardless of the hindrance, the teenager eventually reached a place where he felt mentally powerful.

He thought that it should be an old man who was dying. It is precisely because of old age that it is eager to live and want a young body.

The place where Mute finally broke in was a small room. As soon as he entered, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person was stunned and stupid.

A huge cylindrical glassware is in the center of the room, running through the roof and metal floor.

The room is densely covered with interlaced lines, or soft thin wires of unknown material, or thick metal wires, like octopus limbs entangled together and piled up throughout the house, and penetrated the house and extended to the outside Go out.

The teenager stood blankly, his mind blank for a while.

In the middle of the room, in front of his eyes, the transparent solution in the cylindrical glassware was rippling, and countless thin threads extended from it.

The source of the thin metal wires is a pale brain that is still squirming in the solution!

Just as Mute, who was terrified by the sight in front of him, didn't recover for a while, a familiar artificial synth sounded in the room.

"You actually-- actually--"

The voice had obvious anger, and the brain with countless metal filaments in the solution was also violently wriggling.

"You despicable alien! How dare you insult me ​​so much Alin Doyle!"

"Alin Doyle?"

"Yes! Get out of noble Alin Doyle immediately! You **** monster!"

Alin Doyle, known as the most outstanding genius genetic researcher in thousands of years, cracked several special genetic codes of the human body and made tremendous contributions to the extension of the life span of the entire human being and excellent genetic screening.

It is almost a general existence in the legend of the universe, a master-level scholar who has laid the foundation of the human genetics of the contemporary universe, a name that makes everyone in the universe awe-inspiring once it is spoken.

"...Who?"

Asked an ancient human with no interstellar common sense.