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Three ripples splashed out in the atmosphere, and then three pairs of blue pupils shot towards Weston together. The ripples before that seemed to be the communication method of the three experimental subjects.

A bat-like sonic communication?

"Ah~~—?" No. 302 walked to Weston's side, opened her throat, and made her sound cute for the first time after birth.Weston took off his coat and threw it over her.The other two three- and four-year-old young girls have nothing to do with their buttocks naked, but if such a girl let her stand naked in front of her, wouldn't she think she was a ghost father if she was seen by others?

No. 302 was wrapped in a Juggernaut coat, staring at Weston in his eyes, as if confirming something.

"302."

Weston only said one sentence, and then he couldn't move his body anymore. The power of divine power appeared from her body, and Weston could only watch his creation, watching her stretch out her hand step by step.

then……

A silver octagonal star appeared in front of her hand, and densely packed tadpole characters appeared everywhere on the octagonal star.

Completely different from Weston's analysis and reconstruction, Weston's empty eight-way star, in her eight-way star, seems to be a comparison between the standard version and the luxury package.

That is not a magic word, but more like it was passed down between the gods, because the words are golden.

Weston was taken aback. He never thought that his genes could survive under Freya's domineering God's blood until now.

And the biggest cheating tool for him to become a magister was inherited by his own experimental body, and it seems to have been improved.

"I see, are you our creator?" The 302 girl test subject who spoke again was no longer the voice that she hadn't gotten used to before, but with a cool feeling. To describe it, it is the combination of Freya's voice and Riveria's voice.

The other two young girls blinked and jumped over. Two embryos that Weston had abandoned, suddenly appeared and hugged his legs. expressing intimacy.

Instead, it was Weston, the beloved 302, who turned into a life of indifference that no one could dominate.

"Is your analysis just now analyzing my existence?" Regarding 302's ability to express meaning correctly from slurred speech in a split second, Weston can only think of an analysis and reconstruction that is completely different from his own.

"Language! Memory. To be precise, it is not from you, but from you, because I have your gene in my body. But I am curious, the ruined building, the desolate singing, the shining What is the screen box and the meteorite that fell from the sky..."

However, at this point, No. 302's face suddenly froze slightly, as if he had discovered something, he turned away from the cave and jumped out.

Silver octagonal stars appeared around her body, and the octagonal stars, which were completely different from Weston, were like analyzing and reconstructing magic matrices one by one, analyzing everything around her.

break down!

break down!

break down!

Whether it is the earth, or the towering mountains, or the green forest in the forest.

All obstacles in front of her, along with her passing, are all broken down into countless particles.

Chlorophyll is still her favorite life function. After the trees are granulated, she reorganizes them into molecular fields, like wearing a layer of energy armor. With the absorption of photosynthesis into the body, her hair quickly elongates and flutters in the wind. The body has grown again.

Weston looked at the scene ahead, all the matter seemed to lose its meaning in front of No. 302, he felt as if he had entered the quantum world, which was wonderful and unreal, only 0 and 1 remained.

Especially staring at the back, Weston had a strange feeling.

"Why does it feel like a girl in military uniform?"

After the miracle, the world in front of me has changed.

The dense green forest where it was originally located is only a desolate barren with yellow sand everywhere, and the green that represents hope and vitality is no longer there.

At the end of the direction that No. 302 was rushing towards, there was a female elf staring at all this in astonishment and anger.

"Wait!" Seeing that face, Weston's expression changed slightly.

He didn't want his experimental body to decompose the female elf he liked.

No. 302 turned her head after hearing this, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her blue eyes, although another part of her instinct at the moment was why she felt so displeased with the words of her creator.

She came in front of the female elf, staring at her long ears.

The longing from her genes made her pounce on him and bite those lovely ears.

That was something Weston envied but dared not do.

There is another update in the afternoon, but not in the evening.

302 is an old book stalk, which has been continued one by one, and this book is also added habitually.

这是定时更新（2017-07-10 1：12）

Chapter 120 Seven Let Her Go, Let Me Come!

"Hmm~!"

Before Riveria had time to react, she was thrown to the ground.

The sensitive parts were teased by strangers, and she couldn't help panting. With a hurried and dissatisfied voice, she wanted to push away the person pressing on her, but her body was already weak.Especially being watched by men from afar made her feel ashamed and annoyed.

She came here to stop that guy, but now, who is this strange girl?

"Snow blowing all over the sky, three severe winters..."

Riveria barely moved the magic matrix, and attacked the woman on top of her.

The latter's eyes moved slightly, and countless information about this magic flooded into her mind. After a while of analysis, reconstruction and materialization, she reached out and crushed the magic circle.

This scene shocked Riveria: "How is it possible!?"

However, before she could continue to fight back, the woman on top of her reached into her robe again.