Except for Ais, all the people who have shaken hands with Riveria in the past ten years can count on one hand. At this moment, she has been invaded on the high ground.

Especially when the clothes were torn and the other party's mouth moved from the ears to the chest, this action made her feel even more anxious.

A strange feeling hit her face in the next moment, her chest was tightly clenched and kneaded, Riveria's eyes were already full of humiliated anger, and under the gaze of the distant figures, there was even a sense of immoral shame.

Even Weston in the distance couldn't stand it anymore.

Even if it's a woman, even if the other party has his own genes in his body, he can't stand the female elf he longs for, being held down and swinging on the ground.

"Let go of her, let me do it!"

"..."

Weston rushed in front of Riveria with a dry mouth, and the latter's dull and shocked eyes seemed to say, "There is such a brazen person"

"Just kidding. No. 302, let go of Riveria!" Seeing Riveria's eyes, Weston knew that even if he wanted to pounce on him, he would end up killing him in the end.

302 looked hesitant, her genes were obviously eager to inject the genetic code into the female elf's body, in other words, this was also the wish of her creator.

"The genes about you in my body tell me that you, the creator, are so eager. Now that you have such a good opportunity, why give up?" 302 asked puzzled.

Regarding this question, Weston's face became thoughtful.

He originally thought that all his genes were suppressed by Freya, but now it seems that the analysis/reconstruction appeared on No. 302, and even his enthusiasm for Riveria was also passed on to the experimental subject through genes.

However, the other party's senses have been shielded, and she may not know what the so-called "favorite" is, and she just thinks about the problem rationally.

"The reason for giving up is simple. I don't like to force, and she doesn't want to." Weston explained "seriously".The fact is that in the past, he seemed to be forced to push and was counter-killed in various ways.

"Is this a way of harmonious coexistence between two creatures?" In the memory of Scan No. 302, there was a silver-haired woman in military uniform in a room with the Creator, and this was her only reference.

"No, it's just because of secular ethics."

"Secularity, ethics? These are not designed to serve the majority of people. My genes tell me that I don't need to follow them."

"Yes, it is useless to you, you don't need to care."

"So, I am eager for the ears of the elves. I like to take off their noble appearance and like to observe the depravity of pure things. The lewd behavior is allowed."

Weston: "..."

He already felt the female elf looking at the scum, and his face changed slightly.

"Stop." Weston stopped No. 302 from continuing to perform erotic acts in front of him.

"Why?" No. 302 was puzzled.

"You still need to respect me as the creator, right? Otherwise, no one can prove your existence. If you inherit my genes, then it's clear. The feeling of loneliness..."

"It's completely incomprehensible." 302 shook his head indifferently, with a self-centered attitude.

Wei Sitong secretly hated, this point must have been inherited from Freya.

"And the question of dignity?" Weston put it another way.

No. 302 was silent as expected.

"This is a wrong cycle. From my scanned memory, it tells me that I should respect you as father, but at the same time, I also have another appeal, which is to possess your existence. Since I can ignore ethics and possess your existence, but In this way, the question of the mother’s dignity cannot be answered correctly. And why the mother should be attached to you is also a question! From my point of view, this is completely unnecessary.”

"You can treat me as a father and possess me." Weston said bravely.

Damn it, he already felt that the favorability level he had brushed on Riveria had completely reduced to a negative value.

No. 302's eyes were full of thought: "Is this...it can indeed solve the simultaneous contradiction of respect and possession. As a solution to the two current problems, we can have mating? From a physiological point of view, possession starts from the body..."

With that said, No. 302 approached Weston step by step.

"...No, let's wait for a while!" Weston's forehead was sweating.

If I knew this was the case, I shouldn’t have shielded the sensory system. Completely rational thinking sometimes makes people feel scary.

After changing the subject, Weston turned his gaze to Riveria and saw that she had got up from the ground.

Humiliated anger remained on the latter's face, especially after hearing the conversation between these two people, her mood was so bad that she had the idea of ​​staying away from this place completely.

"The fluctuation of the space-time magic circle was created by you, right?"

"Ah."

"Then those embryos, are they?" Riveria stared at the three girls who were carved out of almost the same mold in her heart. Although the young girl who was riding on Weston's head and shoulders did not seem to have any strength , but compared with the faces of the silver-haired girl just now, they are almost a replica of the juvenile version and the girl.

And not only that, this girl's face called No. 302...is too similar to the goddess Freya.

Is the gene source that Weston has been studying the gene of the goddess Freya?

Even if she thought about human experimentation, she never thought that Weston would have such courage.

"The goddess Freya doesn't know about this kind of thing?" Riveria asked.

Weston sneered: "It doesn't matter if you know."

"Are you going to disobey the gods?"

"I have never surrendered, but they have never cared... No, maybe it's just disdain."

"Then you should have thought about it, why do they disdain it." Can the power of God be overthrown so easily?

"Of course there is. But now, maybe the product of her genetic creation will tell her whether she should disdain it."

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