Replicating genes begins with American comics

Going down to the door of the apartment building, Meng Yu watched from a distance as a police car parked in front of the building he crashed yesterday. Two police officers were asking several residents about something.

Sure enough, as he guessed, if it had been slower, people would have blocked the building in a while.

Quickly lowering his head and turning around, Meng Yu quickened his pace and walked in the direction opposite the police, and disappeared around the corner of the road before the two police officers noticed him.

Merging into a road full of pedestrians outside the community, Mengyu began to think about the next thing he had to do, which was to find out about this bracelet...well, about this genetic simulator.

After being occupied by Hulk's consciousness yesterday, Mengyu's consciousness, which was squeezed into the corner of his brain, took a long time to accept that he had really become the Hulk, and the genetic simulator on his wrist actually It really lives up to its name and has such a magical effect.

Regarding the image of the man at the bus stop, Meng Yu's heart also changed drastically.

Meng Yu still remembered that when he was looking through those universe pictures, the universe number displayed in the upper left corner of the picture had always been: How many pages/89, which means that this genetic simulator can genetically simulate a total of 89 special human races in the universe. In short, there is no doubt that the man can possess this kind of equipment. The planet where the man is located must have the ability to collect genes from other races in the universe.

Putting aside whether our earth civilization can produce equipment such as genetic simulators, is it possible for our current civilization to simply travel across the universe to collect these genes? The answer is obviously no. Our scientists are still not sure whether parallel universes exist, let alone travel across space. In this way, % of the other party is not a "local", or even a person from our universe.

Extraterrestrials from other parallel universes! Thinking about Mengyu again makes me feel very excited.

The technological level of the other party's universe has reached the point where we can travel across the universe. If they have malicious intentions towards our world, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to fight back. It's obvious that the other party has no malicious intentions towards us, not even the "alien representative" He even made a deal with himself.

Thinking of this transaction, which in Mengyu's opinion was the worst loss for the other party, Mengyu suddenly thought of another thing. The man seemed to have said at that time that he would only rent the genetic simulator to him for ten days! Ten days?

Meng Yu stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face changed as if a summer vacation was about to end, but he suddenly thought of his child who had not finished his summer homework. An office worker behind him who was in a hurry to catch the bus bumped into him when he braked suddenly. The office man walked up to him with his forehead covered and an annoyed look on his face, and kept cursing.

Meng Yu, whose pupils were dilated as if he had seen a ghost, stared blankly ahead and showed no reaction to the other party's abuse.

After cursing for several seconds, the office worker seemed to feel that something was not right about Meng Yu's mental state. He was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he cursed "bad luck" secretly and left in a hurry.

Meng Yu, who was petrified on the spot, was finally woken up when a sanitation worker sweeping fallen leaves touched his feet.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Meng Yu looked around and hurriedly walked to a shopping mall on the roadside.

With a few hundred dollars given to him by the girl, Meng Yu was not shopping. He rushed into the public toilet with a clear purpose. He occupied a single room at the end of the toilet, locked the door, and began to wander around in this small space like ants on a hot pot.

Suddenly he remembered that the other party had rented the genetic simulator to him for a limited time, but Meng Yu was extremely anxious. With such a magical tool, after using it, do you still need to worry about finding a job? Even if you only have the right to use it for ten days, as long as you use it properly, you can definitely create enough wealth for the rest of your life. Now that almost a day has passed, you must find a way to make money as soon as possible.

Using that old mobile phone, she downloaded a job search app. Then Mengyu looked at the metal chain on her wrist, recalled the notification sounds that had come out before, and tried to say:

"Enter universe number option."

The air was silent for a moment, and a sound of mechanical operation came out. The metal chain was separated from Mengyu's wrist and reassembled along the wrist in the palm of his hand. Mengyu immediately smiled when he saw the success, quickly adjusted the direction, and shot The projection was reflected on the wall behind him.

In view of the huge troubles caused when copying the Hulk gene, Mengyu did not dare to look for alien genes from other universes. He was still preparing to find usable mutant genes from the more familiar Marvel universe. Of course, Hulk The genes must have been locked up in a small dark room.

Comparing the dozens of X-level human mutated genes that he had enough authority to use, Mengyu began to match jobs in a job search software that could produce outstanding results under the influence of these special genes.

clerk? Work assistant? Restaurant waiter? Japanese restaurant manager?

It seems that Captain America's strength and speed are not very helpful for working in front of the computer, and Spider-Man's balance cannot be used to carry dinner plates and say "Welcome". Should he apply to be a bodyguard? Or should we find a circus and get into a ring of fire?

Shaking his head, Meng Yu secretly rejected these answers in his heart.

Even if he could do these jobs, and he could do them even better with mutant genes, he wouldn't want to waste his time. The money from these jobs was too slow, and he only had ten days. He had to find a job that paid quickly. Work.

After continuing to search on the software for more than an hour, Meng Yu gradually began to feel irritable. It seemed that someone had just taken a dip in the pit next door, and the nauseating smell made him feel even worse.

Frowning tightly, Meng Yu put away his phone. He felt that something was wrong with his thinking. Most of these R-level mutated genes enhance people's physical fitness, and those who can make big money in the city are those shrewd businessmen or high-tech talents with special skills. Even if they are powerful, they have nowhere to use them. Maybe you can change your mind. You can't eat to become fat in one bite. If you eat faster, you can still fill your stomach in a short time.

After making up his mind, Meng Yu raised his phone again. When his eyes turned, he accidentally saw the small advertisement on the wall.

"I'm so tired" takeaway is recruiting part-time takeaway workers. The recruitment phone number is: 152****8573.

Looking at the recruitment advertisement for a delivery person that had been posted here for an unknown period of time, Meng Yu slowly put down the phone in his hand.

What else are you looking for? Since you have already made plans to pierce the water, this is a ready-made job, and among the more than ten mutated genes, there happens to be one that can be used to deliver food.

After writing down the recruitment call, Meng Yu opened the toilet door and looked at the old man who was cleaning the toilet in the corridor with high spirits. In ancient times, his aura and eyes looked like a general commanding millions of lions.

He walked to the door of the toilet with a high spirited attitude while the uncle looked at him as if he was crazy.

Let you understand where the limit of speed is!

Xiexie raised the corner of her mouth, Mengyu thought, and had already imagined the surprised expressions of the takeaway shop staff.

"From today on, I am a fighter among delivery people."

Leaving behind these words that the cleaner could not understand, the "psychotic" Mengyu finally left the toilet under the worried eyes of the cleaner.

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In the end, Mengyu did not call the recruitment number. After searching the Internet for the work process of a delivery boy, he thought about it and did not choose to be a full-time delivery boy because he would not be able to do it for a long time, and once he used the mutated gene Later, the backend data generated by his superhuman work efficiency would definitely attract the attention of the management of the food delivery company and cause other troubles, so he registered a job quota on the software and started working as a part-time delivery person. The working hours of part-time delivery workers are not only free, but more importantly, the salary of part-time software can be withdrawn at any time without waiting for settlement at the end of the month. This is also very important for Mengyu who is in urgent need of money now.

It took him an hour or two to get the registration information. Before that, he took a taxi back to his rental house. After avoiding several waves of police with extreme caution, he found his wallet under a stone slab and used A bank card in the wallet has completed the bank card binding on the software.

After everything was ready, Meng Yu sat on a bench under the shade of a tree outside the community, opened the software specially designed for takeaways, and prepared to start grabbing orders (part-timers need to grab orders, and full-timers will only be dispatched by the system).

It was already close to lunch time, and soon a list with a location in a nearby suburb appeared on the software. Although the commission for this kind of order is high, because of the distance, few people are generally willing to take it. But Mengyu was different. The distance of five kilometers and the distance of ten kilometers were a matter of an instant in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, Mengyu accepted the order, took out the genetic simulator from his pocket, swiped twice on the projected image, and the avatar of a silver-haired man slid out. He poked at the word and waited expectantly.

"Sorry, there is insufficient energy to start the genetic simulation program."

ha? Meng Yu's expression froze, and his expectation disappeared instantly. He suddenly thought that when he recovered from Hulk mode, it was because the energy could not maintain the genetic simulation state.

Scratching his head and scratching his head as he looked at the shadow in mid-air, Meng Yu looked anxious.

"Holy crap, such a high-tech thing still uses energy?"

If the genetic simulator had eyes, it would definitely give him a big look. Who can make a meal without rice? Fortunately, the genetic simulator has no thoughts of its own and doesn't care about his retarded remarks. As soon as Meng Yu finished speaking, the intelligent system of the gene simulator popped up a red box, which introduced the energy replenishment method of the memory simulator and the energy consumption of various levels of mutant genes.

It turns out that mutant genes like the Hulk consume a lot of energy when used. No wonder the energy was not enough for more than ten minutes that day.

Understanding, Mengyu nodded slightly and began to replenish energy for the genetic simulator.

This little metal piece is not picky at all and can be replenished with energy whether it is solar energy or charging.

After drying it in the sun for three minutes, the genetic simulator is full and can be charged faster than a certain brand of mobile phone.

Pressing the word "simulation" again, the genetic simulator finally sounded a familiar electronic sound. The metal chain wrapped around Mengyu's wrist. Mengyu suddenly felt that his body was filled with endless energy, as if he had eaten a meal. The roots are the same as those of ten thousand year old ginseng.

Looking at the road in the distance, Meng Yu curled up the corner of his mouth, moved his feet, and then turned into a silver light and disappeared into the distance. Countless fallen leaves were stirred up, and branches were pulled towards the silver light with the rapid passage of air. In this direction, no one can see his movements. Passers-by can at most feel a breeze blowing through their bodies.

As fast as a gust of wind, the only trace left behind is just a flash of silver.

Yes, he copied Kuaiyin's genes, and now Mengyu is the fastest man on the planet.