Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

I rubbed my fingers against the bar counter made of wood, and the round and delicate feel can only lead to the conclusion that this store has been around for a long time. The brown wood grain that is close to black is surrounded by circles, which is incompatible with the too fashionable furnishings around. But just compatible.

The bartender seemed to see his doubts and didn't give an explanation. He just smiled faintly amidst the extravagance and absurdity, and restored his previous alienation.

Mu Huifeng thought for a moment and decided to leave.

No matter who the man in the purple shirt was, he had received enough news tonight.

Just when he was about to get up, a somewhat familiar voice sounded.

"Why are you here?"

Similar to Mu Huifeng's temperament, the appearance was deliberately maintained.

Mu Huifeng didn't need to say much, anyone who had met him would be astonished when they saw this man in front of them.

That's right, the only one who can cosplay so realistically is... "Billis, you're bothering me."

The man in the purple shirt tugged at his collar, his smile deepening.

"Honey, do you need me to introduce Bliss to you? Don't think he's less popular than me, but his net worth is much richer."

"Oh, don't say that."

Bliss thumped his shoulder unhappily, as if he just saw the person in front of him at this moment, he wanted to say hello politely, but he choked abruptly under this strange face.

Mu Huifeng raised his eyebrows, ignored Bliss' horrified expression, and said lightly, "Isn't it always you, baby?"

The man in the purple shirt shamelessly took off the nameplate on his chest and threw it to Mu Huifeng. Seeing him catch it, he said cheerfully, "I'll send you off. Now you are the baby."

"No, wait, this..."

Bliss had a face full of shit, I saw something on that expression.

Mu Huifeng didn't even bother to explain to him, although ordinary people wouldn't recognize him in his hiding place, but an idiot fan like Bliss is not an ordinary person either.

He was able to pretend to be so similar precisely because he had observed Mu Huifeng, and it was not as deep as usual.

So being recognized by him was both unexpected and expected.

No matter how you calculate it, it is just a coincidence and a coincidence.

Mu Huifeng sighed without a trace, got off the high stool, and waved his hands. He believed that Bilis would stop this man.

Passing through the dancing crowd, he didn't find Corey. It seemed that he had left, and when he stepped out of the bar, his ears suddenly cleared.

"call!"

Great output tone.

Mu Huifeng walked down the quiet path with his shoulder bag in his hand.

The electronic lights are still bright even at the time when there are least pedestrians, the roads are neatly paved, and the green potted plants are planted on the side of the street.

Under the starry sky, tranquility and comfort also pervade human life, which looks different from the city during the day.

At this moment, Mu Huifeng took out the nameplate in his trouser pocket, which was given to him by the man.

After observing it over and over for a while, he found an uneven bump in an inconspicuous position.

Pressed hard against the protrusion, "whoosh", a small needle shot out, and fell to the ground without even piercing his clothes.

Mu Huifeng bent down and picked up the "needle", and easily found that it was not a "needle" but a very thin roll of paper.

After opening it, he was not surprised to find a line of writing, which was left to him by Mousse.

This is interesting.

How did Mousse meet this man?

But it's not surprising to say that Moose is a programmer in Skynet, a master of data beyond AI.

The people he can know will only be more than you can imagine, not less.

But also because of this, as Mu Huifeng's information base, Mousse will always contact some people who can provide information.

Obviously, the man in the purple shirt is one of Mousse's constant informants.

Then another problem arises.

What is the situation that requires Muster to pass the news to him through such a troublesome channel of manpower.

It must not be a trivial matter for a programmer to be unable to even touch the network he is good at.

After reaching this conclusion, my heart sank suddenly.

Mu Huifeng thought again of the alliance of tigers and wolves, and the emperor on the throne who wanted his life... Hehe, his situation is very difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is... this is the path I chose.

Mu Huifeng took the note casually, his expression didn't change a bit, he calmed down from the coolness of the night, and walked all the way back to his resting place.

Zhang Tianshi has arranged everything that should be arranged, and naturally he will not forget everything about his boss.

As soon as Mu Huifeng came back, he had a comfortable big bed to sleep in, but he was not so lucky to rest.

He first gave Hei Tian an order to track down Mousse's situation, and then he thought about An Sheng's purpose.

Just in case, in his conversation with Corey, An Sheng always used An instead.

A-level beasts and spiritual power users, Anda's purpose seems to be too calm.

He wanted to endow the beast with the spiritual power of human beings. Such a different "divine beast" was exactly the same as Mu Huifeng's situation, so he guessed it right away.

It's just... Can ordinary ferocious beasts that are not divine beast eggs really meet the requirements for the birth of "divine beasts"?

Just when Mu Huifeng was skeptical, some results had already been obtained within the alliance.

How else can I say that Anda is one of the main people who develop spiritual power?

When everyone was puzzled, and even the veteran super genius Li Sheren needed the white wolf as a sample, he had already started the experiment himself.

This researcher, who was so genius that he was only a hair's breadth away from madness, was already insane in the eyes of others.

I don't know how many psychics are lying on the test bed. The beast on the other test bed was given a tranquilizer, its whole body was controlled by steel cables, and its brain was connected to a semicircular instrument.

Humans and beasts are vaguely connected through the instrument behind An Sheng.

The wild beast suddenly roared and wailed, indicating that what was passed on at this time was pain.

Anda raised his eyebrows, not caring about the silence of the humans and the screams of the beasts.

The pain sensation has already been obtained in the first few test products, and the key is the follow-up requirements.

To turn wild beasts into divine beasts, command is essential.

Adachi thought as he dissected the human brain.

The skull and tiny nerves were magically put aside, leaving only the white brain.

Humans are still struggling to breathe, but the beast's eyes are already showing horror.

"Very well, the cognitive ability passed on."

After Adachi finished speaking, he came under the body of the test subject.

A gloved hand ran over his thigh, in an indescribable position, and he did what every man does in the morning.

In the case where the pain is not felt, the body's pleasure will be very strong, because those nerves are already oversensitized by the pain.

Anda masturbated to the test product without hesitation, until it raised its head, puffed out its chest, and was aggressively under his hands, then he stopped the repeated movements.

After observing it carefully for a while, Anda even lowered his head without hesitation, carefully studying its physiological state, whether its color is healthy, whether its size is normal, and its nose can still move, sniffing his scent.

Don't doubt that there will be an unpleasant smell, because these experimental objects must have been carefully cleaned before going to the operating table.

The main reason for Anda to do these actions is to observe the changes in the expression of the beast.

Although it is difficult for human eyes to distinguish the expression of the beast, it is not difficult for a lunatic.

For example, the changes in the eyes of this beast from fright to enjoyment, and from enjoyment to shame are not fake.

Anda even thought, if he lowered his head to be bitten by this person, would he cry out happily.

But this is just thinking about it, the usefulness of this experimental product has come to an end.

Thinking about it this way, Anda dissected the majestic creature under his hand without hesitation with the scalpel in his left hand, and clearly saw how the beast went from mad with anger to dull.

"Tsk."

Dissatisfied, he took off his gloves, then wiped his hands, and the quiet, almost non-existent assistant handed him a towel.

Dr. An came to this beast, opened the data tied to his face, and a standard bear face was revealed.

His actions seemed to have awakened the bear's consciousness, and his ever-changing eyes instantly turned into the crazy bloodthirsty of a wild beast.

Anda looked at it blankly for a while, and said to himself: "Oh, it seems that the key is whether the image of the fighting beast matches the skin of the beast. It's a pity that there are no stone eggs. If there are, I can get them. There must be more data than that."

After speaking, he casually inserted the scalpel into the white brain. The eyes of the crazy beast went blank for an instant, and within half a minute, he stopped breathing.

"Doctor An, do you need to prepare the next group of subjects?"

The assistant didn't make a sound until then, and Adachi turned his head and stared at him quietly.

The assistant saw that Anda used this calm expression to dismantle the test product into countless small pieces, so under this gaze, his heart jumped to a new high.

Anda's eyes are extremely deep, especially when he looks at people without saying a word, it looks even more cold-blooded and terrifying.

"Need not."

So when the assistant got An Sheng's reply, he almost immediately slumped his shoulders, and only then did he realize that his whole body was stiff like a dead person just now.

After Anda finished speaking, he walked out of the door regardless of the attitude of the assistant who stayed behind.

The door of the laboratory opened before he came to the door, and he took off his white coat as he walked, revealing the shirt and slim trousers he was wearing underneath.

His side face was reflected in the tempered corridor along the way, he looked expressionless, but in his heart he was thinking that the assistant's physical fitness was really not up to the mark, even if it was a test product, it was a sample doomed to failure.

Anda came to this conclusion in one second, and spent the remaining 59 seconds convincing himself to find a better alternative.

That is why the assistant was able to survive under the circumstances at that time.

Because everyone knows that Dr. An's experiment has never been qualified to be said to be over.

The author has something to say: Anda, my science department is abnormal.

The wind is ominous, and my family's supernatural power system is abnormal.