In the world of pirates, you are crazy and yelling at others

Muse's concave eyes were covered with shock. The hand that was gently caressing the back of the woman's head slowly relaxed, and his voice trembled: "You are not...she!"

As an experimental subject, TI-9 could not possibly kill her creator.

Eller tightly hugged the muse, who was two heads taller than her. The white bone that penetrated her and the muse was red with blood. What was even weirder was that the seams between the bones were also covered with red threads, which seemed to be drawing through the bones. His blood.

Elleya couldn't feel any pain.

When TI-9 released her, it took away the body's consciousness.

Her nails grew longer, scratching the muse's turtleneck, and she sank her teeth into his neck.

There was no compassion in the voice, and it was even a little disgusting: "This is the mistake you made. You created a monster."

The blood in Muse's body was withdrawn at such a speed that he turned into a skinny old man in two seconds.

Eller pushed Muse away before the man's domineering power came down.

Muse fell to the ground and looked at the shadows of the mottled trees at the top of the garden, and breathed her last breath: "Al... Niya..."

His belated affection... sounds really ironic.

Elleya looked away from the muse. She did not feel that this father in the biological sense was her father, and she had no sympathy for his final unwillingness and regret.

If Muse had not dedicated Arnia to the immortal experiment, nothing today would have happened.

Arnia will not die, Neranos will not become an experiment...she will not exist in this world.

Unfortunately, there is no what if.

All accidents and coincidences are within reason.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stared at the fallen Saint Jialin with her devilish black and red double eyes.

The blood-stained white bone was pulled out of her heart, and short wings grew on her back. The hole in her chest gradually healed, as if nothing had happened.

The blood of the muse circulated, stirred, and filtered in her body, and finally merged with her blood.

The body feels much lighter.

Elleya couldn't help but think of what Vegapunk said when she last met him.

In the private laboratory, after the blood collection was finished, Alaya sat in front of the examination equipment, frowned and said, "Old man Bei, you said my body cannot be completely cured?"

How could it be? He had obviously treated her personally when she was a child and she was already cured.

He actually lied?

Bega Punk was a little embarrassed to speak, but under her dangerous gaze, he honestly told what happened.

"Yes, at that time I only extracted part of your blood factors, which are the weak blood factors that are not very competitive, while the other ones were mixed together by a special fusion agent and could not be eliminated, so they were left behind."

"Then, I can only keep those three factors in your body, and implant a suppressive transformation factor into your body to ensure that your body will not be overloaded and fail again."

The weak blood factor is a necrotic factor that is of no use to her and will even eat up blood cells. This is why her body's overall immunity was defective at that time and she was even on the verge of death.

"Special fusion agent?" Alaya tilted her head in confusion.

Vegapunk took the analysis report and looked left and right, "Yes, the special fusion agent allows all the blood factors in your body to be mixed and transformed to form a universal blood factor that can be delivered to everyone. In addition, your blood has strong regenerative ability. Say, your body is a huge blood-producing container and filter.”

"Producing blood, what are they going to do?" Aileya couldn't help but feel a chill on her back.

Blood production...the blood bank, is it going to use her as a blood bag to complete a large-scale blood transfusion?

The purpose of doing this is to obtain...immortality!

In the world of pirates, in addition to the magical power of devil fruits, technology is also a magical thing.

Immortality may seem far away, but in the eyes of those who possess the secret, it is easy to achieve.

Vegapunk said excitedly: "The experiments conducted by those crazy scientists are beyond my knowledge!"

Xun Guo wanted to ask for information. Without the fusion potion, he couldn't fully heal her!

So she could only maintain her life by reducing symptoms.

What a blow to a perfectionist!

Vegapunk felt that it was the first time in his scientific research career that he had failed like this!

He threw down the blood report and sat back in the chair exhausted, his huge head feeling slightly hot.

"I confessed everything in my letter to Brother Roger. It was my inability to keep my promise to save you. Now things have developed to this point, but Brother Roger is already dead."

Begapunk looked up at her with endless sadness in his eyes.

"You said you had a second personality. I knew the moment to decide your life or death was coming."

"When the second symptom appears in your body, my inhibitory factor will no longer be effective. At that time, every cell in your body will die at an accelerated rate, and the personalities will kill each other until you die. The only way to find that special fusion agent is to Only then can everything be solved.”

The special fusion agent can not only return her bloodline factor to the state of being only "one", but also eliminate the sequelae caused by the immortal experiment, allowing this body to truly become "one person".

"However, before using the special fusion agent, the blood in your body must return to its original state one by one and obtain the blood of your biological parents... But the risk is immeasurable. After all, Brother Roger is dead and there is no way to continue to protect him. ..."

"No..." Elleya murmured with a smile as hot as the sun.

Black feather bones grew out of her back, slowly getting bigger, and wrapped her caressingly.

In front of her, Saint Jialin's long sword was raised above her head and struck at her.

"You are a defective sinner who killed the world's noble Muse and Promunde. On behalf of the Knights of God who protect the land of the gods, I would like to judge you. Today, I declare your death. Do you accept it?"

Jia Linsheng's voice is cold, solemn and powerful.

The pressure of a strong man arrived in front of Elleya when she was stunned. At the same time, behind her, a small flame suddenly grew and burst into flames.

"Zhengzheng——" The blade scraped against her wings, cutting off a few feathers and opening a crack in her skin, but it could not go deeper.

The wind lifted Ailea's white hair, and she stood there, straightening her posture.

She stared intently at the old man in front of her, and the domineering air around her enveloped her as if she didn't need money.

When her domineering energy surged, several different pressures were shot at her, and her wings were cut off by the sword that continued to attack.

Elleya was pinned to the spot by the mysterious and cold gaze.

She grinned, "I... don't accept it."

Why, life and death must be in their hands.

Should some people be born slaves? Should it be an experimental product?

Five figures arrived together, and the stupid Tianlong people next to them were swallowed up by the surging undercurrent, and they fainted and ran away.

Not a moment later, she was surrounded.

"Saint Jialin, she can't die yet." Someone said to stop the angry man.

Sartan, who was walking in the center of the Five Old Stars, smiled and said slowly: "TI-9, welcome back..."

hell.