Father is Adam, she is Eve!

If only through aggregation like this, and then constructing an ordinary heart and pouring it into her heart, Father's experiment cannot be completed.

In that case, only a little help, right?

The one lying on the operating table has opened a four-dimensional vision, and her eyes are also changing, but it is not the same point and line plane as Weston, but multiple three-dimensional shapes.

【coincide】

【Weaving formula】

[Construct a four-dimensional pole equation: tan(θ)=y/x (x≠0)]

【Tetracross: 24 lines, 32 faces, 16 three-dimensional cells, 8 points】

……

【Finish】

The entire operating table vibrated for a bit, and the surrounding space also turned into a distorted shape. Those magic particles began to converge, and began to converge toward a figure that Weston couldn't understand at all, floating above Fran's head.

It was a glowing and rotating cube, but the angle of rotation was by no means what Weston imagined.

Weston, who was focused on how to reorganize and infuse energy into Fran's body after decomposition, never thought about it. Before reaching this step, the experiment had automatically mutated into the result he wanted.

Weston had no doubts about Fran lying on the operating table: "Although it's not the Bafang star I want, but this kind of graphics is not bad."

Fran blushed guiltyly, her father's words had already pointed out her little action just now.

"My father just had a wrong location, at least it shouldn't be broken down instantly, but to modify those lines and Kabbalah tree diagrams to other angles."

"Are you saying that I shouldn't remove the traces left by Avis Bron with a bulldozer, but get what I want through repeated revisions?" Weston shook his head: "Who knows if he will not do that kind of thing. What will be left behind. To be on the safe side, break it up like this, and then regroup, anyway, his rules are still here, as long as he looks for it, he will be able to parse it out sooner or later."

"But in that case... Father will be very tiring to analyze it?"

"What nonsense, the experiment is to be immersed in it, and it is interesting to constantly study and constantly break through the limitations that God has placed on mankind. The results obtained in an instant are meaningless at all!" The second half of Weston's words seemed very inflated.

"Then, compatibility, stability, and this is the next step." Weston looked at the multi-faceted cube, which was somewhat similar to the four-dimensional cube.But still, parsing!

"Please directly transplant it into my body, Father," Fran said seriously.

"Oh? To be able to say such a thing, have you found the characteristics of Avisbronn's 'primordial Adam' in advance?"

Fran hummed.

"Well, and my own characteristics!"

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Chapter 170 The Fourth Root Girl

your own?

Weston glanced suspiciously at Fran, at least from the last time she acted privately, Weston now dare not say that she can fully guess a girl's mind.

He didn't have too much doubt on this point. The experiment itself was a matter of two people. If he could achieve what he wanted, Fran would naturally be happy.

"Then, I'm going to start!"

Fran showed a smile: "I will give Father a surprise."

The tesseract floating above Fran was lightly clenched between Weston's hands the next moment, and gradually pressed down to the center of Fran's eyebrows.

"Hey!"

A strange feeling invaded Fran's head, as if a new world opened up before her eyes... No, that was a familiar world, but it was more clear now.

The components of the human being, the components of the operating table, compared to the three-dimensional human beings can use 'cells' and 'steel' to describe them. In front of her eyes, what she wants to describe should be 'formula', 'the movement of the essence of objects'?

This is something that humans can't touch or look at at all, but now she can see and see.

Even in the world in front of him, there was a scene where the Fiore brothers and sisters transferred the magic engraving on the operating table a few minutes ago, but she and her father were not there, only the caster Archer Chiron replaced them.

[No matter which parallel space is, there is no figure of me and my father.] This kind of haze, such a fact, is reflected in the girl's mind.

She is special, and Father is also unique. In all parallel spaces, except for everything they live in, there are no traces of them in other worlds.They are like the first humans Adam and Eve.Adam created Eve out of the bones, and Father Father created her out of a body part (the temporal lobe).

Wherever they were, it was the Garden of Eden, and the snake could not instigate her to steal the forbidden fruit. If there was a god who separated them, she would raise the butcher's knife without hesitation.

The root girl who thinks like this... breeds unknown throbbing emotions.

It was just a simple emotion that her father called 'the root of evil' that abandoned rational thinking.

But my father can be done by others, why can't she?

Has she given her father her own private life?The girl was thinking wildly.

Weston didn't know his daughter's inner thoughts. Under the devil's eyes, he only saw that when the center of Fran's eyebrows was in contact with the supercube, a ripple seemed to sway, and then 'slipped' into Fran's. intracranial.

A light flickered in the room, then disappeared immediately.

"Ok?"

The compatibility is better than he expected, and it is better to say that the tesseract itself is like a part of Fran.Of course that was created by Fran, which is no surprise to Weston.

Now... the surgery is over.

"How?" Weston asked.

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