The alliance forced me to treat the admiral

Wei Xi fixed his eyes on the warm light above his head.

The originally harmonious and warm lighting was as rough as turning his head in his eyes.

Grinding, crushing, grinding the blood on his body, squeezing out the blood.

No anesthesia, no hypnosis.

Wei Xi could clearly feel that the muscles, organs, limbs, blood vessels...all the things connected to the pain nerves were cut off, removed, and peeled off by a sharp scalpel.

He can even accurately name a certain tissue or organ following the point of the scalpel.

But in the next moment, the green ability circulated, and everything returned to its original state.

Within minutes, the eyes begin to wander, then refocus in pain.

Her lips pursed unconsciously, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her fingernails dug into the tender flesh of her hand until it was dripping with blood.

Then they were healed together by the ability.

And so on and on.

On his limbs and the top of his head, there are more than a dozen energy transmission tubes connected, winding down from the edge of the console, and spreading out.

And at the end of the energy transmission tube, there are nearly a hundred petri dishes emitting a dark green light. The creatures inside are deformed and strange, and some skins are oozing grayish yellow pus.

Mo Lin twirled the bloody scalpel in his hand lightly, looked at the detection instrument aside, his eyes darkened, and he chuckled.

"You're still stubborn."

"Those things are not even considered human beings. Even so, are you still unwilling to absorb their vitality?"

Beads of sweat flowed into the eyes along the eye sockets, and the white world suddenly became another kind of blur.

After a long absence, Wei Xi felt a different kind of sourness in the endless pain, and Wei Xi felt a little moved for no reason.

Wei Xi blinked slowly, a drop of water fell from the corner of his eye, he didn't know if it was sweat or tears.

The world becomes clear again.

He glanced at the person beside him, and spoke slowly with a trembling voice, the originally clear voice was hoarse due to the pouring blood.

"Disgusting."

He has psychological barriers when he looks at those things that are neither human nor ghost.

"Tsk, you kid is quite picky."

"I'm going to destroy those failed products. Instead of wasting energy to destroy them, it's better for you to devour their vitality and make a little contribution at the end."

"How about, implement the saving virtues advocated by your alliance, and help me use this pile of garbage, huh?"

Wei Xi directly closed his eyes and ignored it.

Mo Lin's indifferent attitude towards Wei Xi is not surprising.

"After using so many powers, your physical stats have not changed..."

He leaned down and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Did I think wrong before, your ability does not need vitality as a price?"

The corners of Wei Xi's mouth rose, and he forced a smile.

"Guess what~"

"When will you be able to hypnotize me, or successfully destroy my spiritual core and enter my spiritual realm, you will naturally know."

At this time, Wei Xi finally looked like a young man in his early twenties, he had changed his previous calm and indifferent demeanor, and there was arrogance and provocation in his eyes like a youth.

Mo Lin stared at Wei Xi's eyes, his eyes were full of predation.

——He really can't do anything with Wei Xi now.

He had tried many methods before, trying to erase Wei Xi's own consciousness from this body.

He doesn't need a disobedient doll, since there is no way to make Wei Xi submit to him, he can only transform him into a puppet.

Will not resist, will not struggle, ask for anything, and never betray.

But things backfired——

Until now, he couldn't even invade Wei Xi's spiritual realm.

In Mo Lin's perception, there is a domineering force that firmly protects Wei Xi's spiritual core, preventing any outside energy from invading.

Like a ferocious beast that protects its calf, it encloses its own territory, so that no one else can get its hands on it.

Mo Lin knew that the owner of this energy was not nearby.

Otherwise, based on what he did to Wei Xi, it's impossible for that man to have no reaction at all.

"You don't really think that his mental power can protect you all the time, do you?"

Mo Lin sneered, his eyes became a little dangerous.

Wei Xi closed his eyes and didn't respond, the smile on his lips didn't fade.

"This is just the beginning, kid."

Faced with such a provocation, Mo Lin's mood became even happier.

Because he knew that he might get some unexpected gains from Wei Xi.

Involuntarily, he exerted a little more force on his hand, and successfully heard an uncontrollable muffled groan.

"As long as this energy dissipates, or your will relaxes a little...you should be very clear about what will happen next."

"Who knows...maybe before... maybe I was rescued."

Wei Xi gritted his teeth, resisted the pain in his body, and continued to speak intermittently: "Actually, until now... besides torturing me on the Internet, what else can you... do?"

Hearing this, Mo Lin gradually increased the strength in his hand, and pushed it maliciously, pulling out a lot of minced meat.

"Physical pain can wear down people's will and avoid some troubles for follow-up work."

"Moreover, frequent use of abilities at an overdrawn speed is a way to exercise abilities, which can improve the cohesion of abilities."

He gracefully pulled out the scalpel: "This is not a bad idea, everything I do is the best solution."

Wei Xi snorted and said, "The reason... is a bit far-fetched."

"You probably didn't tell the truth before."

"Hmm..." Mo Lin tilted his head, and smiled like a villain who succeeded in playing a prank: "Which sentence did you say?"

"My mother..." Wei Xi paused, panting heavily: "The woman who provided the eggs biologically didn't die to save you, but was tortured to death by you, right?"

No one spoke for a long time, and the scene suddenly fell silent, only the sound of the instrument operating was particularly clear.

"You want to understand the origin of the ability from her, so you have been forcing her to use the ability, just like you are doing to me now."

"It wasn't until after she died that you realized that her abilities had a price, and the price was her vitality."

"You seem to talk a lot today."

Mo Lin said calmly, raised the knife and cut off another piece of tissue.

The corner of Wei Xi's mouth twitched slightly: "Because talking can divert attention and relieve pain."

"Well, this kind of psychological suggestion can indeed play a role in self-deception sometimes."

Mo Lin finally stopped what he was doing, put down the scalpel, took off his gloves, took the disinfectant towel beside him, and wiped his fingers very delicately and gracefully.

"You guessed it right, this is the real cause of her death."

"Her abilities can't even heal others at first, but can only passively heal her own wounds."

Mo Lin chuckled lightly, with a mocking smile.

"After several years of training in my hands, she gradually learned to release her abilities."

"Such a low-level talent is really blind to such a superior ability."

"If I could have such abilities..."

Wei Xi looked at him, his pitch-black eyes dimmed.

"So you used her and your genes to create a new person."

"Oh, no." Wei Xi smiled self-deprecatingly: "It should be a lot of people."

"That's just one of the reasons."

Mo Lin clicked on the control terminal, and began to operate with his fingers flying.

"There are a lot of things I want to verify when you guys are created - the degree of connection between supernatural powers and genetics, and the possibility of co-existing supernatural powers and mental power..."

"In the end, you are the only one who successfully awakened the ability."

Merlin narrowed his eyes.

"The only number 146 who has not received my ability development training."

Wei Xi blinked slowly, and beads of sweat soaked into his eyes again.

"How did I escape in the first place, were you accused, or was someone betrayed inside?"

Mo Lin stopped what he was doing immediately, and glanced at him. Wei Xi couldn't understand the meaning in his eyes.

"You're asking too many questions."

"It's just curiosity." Wei Xi said slowly: "I want to know who is able to steal the world under your nose. After I go out, I must send him a pennant."

"If you have time to think about this, you might as well worry about yourself."

Mo Lin took a sip of water, and the original gentle smile returned to his face.

"The next content is bioelectricity, can you still hold it?"

"It should be..." Wei Xi turned his eyes to the warm light above his head, and his eyes began to empty: "As long as you know that you can't die, the rest is just a matter of patience."

Hearing this, Mo Lin shook the water glass, narrowing his long and narrow eyes.

He raised his hand and lightly pressed the "start" button on the terminal.

"Son, how much do you underestimate my methods..."

In the next instant, lightning flashed everywhere.

"----Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Finally hearing the uncontrollable shouts and screams, Mo Lin smiled quite satisfied.

It should be like this, the little white mice under him can't have any disobedience.

If you resist, you will be punished.

The electric current like a silver wire brought a hot temperature, scorching a large piece of skin black and curling up, the flesh rolled up, and the veins burst out.

But consciousness became clearer under this kind of stimulation.

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Xi closed his eyes and heard Mo Lin's voice.

Low, murmuring, like talking to himself.

"It's just being bitten by a little white mouse who doesn't know good from bad."

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At this time, on a certain private starship tens of thousands of light years away.

Ning Fengrui shook the coffee in his hand unconsciously, staring at the many files on the optical brain with heavy eyes.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the man who was sitting at the head who was processing the documents, with a perfect polite smile on his face.

"Chief Li, are you interested in being the leader of the new regime of the empire?

Li Yuanchen paused, raised his head from a pile of light screens, and glanced at him.

"Not interested in."

"Why? Although the empire is currently in some chaos, the resources left by the empire are very rich, and the leader's power content is extremely high."

"It's a pity to give up such a good opportunity."

Ning Fengrui continued to sell, with sincere sincerity on his face.

Li Yuanchen looked at him expressionlessly.

"After making great efforts to clean up those stubborn forces in the empire, they will still be squeezed by the alliance, or directly become a vassal state."

"Let me take over such a mess? Do I look so stupid?"

Ning Fengrui sighed and shook his head.

"it's a pity."

I don't know whether it is regretting Li Yuanchen's refusal to be a leader, or regretting that he failed to be a leader by fooling others.

Li Yuanchen picked up the coffee at the table, took a sip, and said lightly: "However, if you agree to stay and assist me, I can still consider it."

Hearing this, Ning Fengrui smiled lightly and said, "You're flattering me. I'm not from the empire. Even if I stay to assist you, I will be kicked out by the people below."

What he said was skillful, and he didn't mean to name and reject immediately, but deliberately lowered his posture, explaining the biggest obstacle to this proposal in a joking tone, making it easier for the listener to accept.

Ning Fengrui smiled lightly, thinking of all the possibilities of Li Yuanchen's follow-up reaction almost instantly.

He has always been a bit conceited in this regard.

But this time, he miscalculated.

Li Yuanchen crossed his hands and put them on his chin, staring at him with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"You are not a member of the alliance."

Ning Fengrui was stunned for a moment.

For a moment, he felt that the man in front of him saw through all his disguises, and knew some secret thoughts in his heart that had never been revealed.

After a long while, Ning Fengrui breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a gentle voice: "Maybe, but I have no intention of leaving the alliance."

Li Yuanchen looked at him for a while, then leaned back slightly, leaning back on the soft chair behind him.

"Then you can find someone else. The finance minister of the empire seems to be very interested in that position."

"Him?" Ning Fengrui chuckled inexplicably: "Narrow-minded and short-sighted, he only sees immediate benefits. He obviously owes money to his intelligence and business, and he refuses to listen to other people's advice. Let him be the leader of the empire. , the regime is expected to change again.”

Li Yuanchen looked at him and didn't answer, which was a tacit consent.

"Chief Li..." Ning Fengrui rested his hand on his chin, and thought for a while: "If the leader of the Revolutionary Army is appointed, is it feasible?"

"Him?" When Li Yuanchen thought of the young man with a handsome and sunny face, who was shy to please them, his mood was particularly bad, and he sneered: "He is still too young."

"Although he looks submissive now, he has great ambitions, and you won't be afraid of turning over if you use him."

Ning Fengrui thought about it, but did not refute.

"Forget it, these will be discussed later."

"The top priority is to take off the heads of the emperor of the royal family and the head of the cabinet of the parliament."

Li Yuanchen shook the quilt in his hand, glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "Speak lightly."

"A reminder, although most of the empire's troops are now on the front line, the guards protecting the royal family are still there. Their combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of the rebel army."

"Day Sea is only responsible for providing weapons and armaments, and will not provide combat power, let alone intervene in this matter."

"I will protect your safety according to the contract, but I will not interfere with the rest."

"I know." Ning Fengrui's eyes were bent, and his smile was as elegant and calm as before.

"On the day of the forced palace, Chief Li just needs to watch from the sidelines, and I will take care of the rest."

The man in front of him always looked determined and calm, as if nothing would exceed his expectations.

In fact, it is true. Since meeting him, everything has been moving forward step by step according to his plan, and there has never been an exception.

The thoughtfulness is terrifyingly meticulous.

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When you are half asleep and half awake, you have no concept of time.

Open your eyes from the pain, never know how much time has passed.

Wei Xi's spirit was like a taut string, and he couldn't relax even the slightest bit, otherwise Mo Lin would immediately catch a loophole and sneak in.

Therefore, even if he is tortured to the extreme, he must ensure that the Lingtai is clear and his consciousness is clear.

Merlin is like a clockwork machine that doesn't need sleep and rest.

As long as Wei Xi opens his eyes, he must be next to the console, either comparing and analyzing data, or preparing for the next round of experiments.

But this time, it seems a little different.

He opened his eyes and saw a piece of blue sky, the tip of his nose seemed to have the fragrance of green grass, he felt refreshed.

Wei Xi felt that he thought of himself too highly before.

At least I'm not as tough and strong-willed as I thought before.

It's just that he was tortured by Mo Lin for a while, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

He is very tired, sleepy, and a little bit like crying.

But he still closed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Brother, I'm a little tired..."

"Well, I know, good boy, go to sleep and leave the rest to me."

The author has something to say: Hmm... As expected, I still can't write it, which is very cruel.

After all, I personally like the kind of plots where the protagonist has a knife stuck in his body, dripping with blood, and can pull out the knife without changing his face, and mock the villain with a smile: You are on this level.

It would be even better if you add some sickly and delicate feelings, and it looks more interesting.