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"Welcome." Before Si Mingrui could say anything, Hei Ying immediately interrupted him, and said cheerfully in a loud tone, "I didn't expect that we could meet so soon, I am looking forward to this day very much ah……"

"Really?" Siming Rui replied with a half-smile, and then stopped talking, just staring at the blurred figure of the black shadow, as if he wanted to see clearly the figure hidden under the black mist.

"Do you believe in what they say is the origin of the earth and the will of the universe?" The man on the throne stood up and walked down the steps, saying this sentence for no reason.

Si Mingrui raised his guard, biting his teeth a little painfully, but the expression on his face didn't change at all, "I don't believe it." This is Si Mingrui's true thoughts, even if it has been a dream for thousands of years, it has become the soul in their mouths The supernatural person has personally seen the fountain of life, and even the natural consciousness that is no different from human beings, but Si Mingrui will not easily accept the words of the blond man.

"Oh, I am very happy to hear your answer. At least, there is no more ignorant existence among the psychics." Si Mingrui didn't hide, "But I don't believe you either."

"Then what do you believe? Yourself? Or... Acheson?" Although he couldn't see the black shadow and his expression, Siming Rui could feel that the other party must be smiling now, "Oh, how humble, ridiculous and Poor beings, when we have reached a height beyond their reach, we are like headless chickens looking for various excuses to slander our efforts, pushing everything to the so-called universe and the earth, not from themselves Seeking answers, this is the reason why I look down on basic life-like bodies the most." Instead of entangled in the question of what to believe, the black shadow turned around twice in place, and his words were rather smothering, as if to put Si Mingrui has become someone who can confide in him, maybe he thinks that if he can successfully persuade this psychic power user, it must be something to be very proud of.

"Then how do you explain the vine of will?"

"Haha, the existence of supernatural beings cannot be overthrown. The vine of will is just a manifestation of its strong spiritual power. There are so many strange things in the world. Why do those guys have to connect it with the origin of the earth? Together..." Heiying raised his hand and waved it twice, as if the guys he was talking about were chattering right in front of his eyes.

Si Mingrui smiled calmly, neither refuting nor affirming, and this attitude obviously gave Sombra more confidence in his ability to persuade the other party.

"Existence is reasonable! Since we can be born in this world, why should they destroy us with the face of a master? Aren't they themselves evolved from ancient humans?" Black Shadow was indignant, and at this time he had lost his composure. "Since this is the case, we don't have to retreat step by step. What we lost... we can take it back ourselves!"

At this time, Si Mingrui seemed to have suddenly developed a strong interest in this hall, but kept looking at the decorations beside him.

"What do you think?" Heiying suddenly interjected to ask Si Mingrui's opinion.

"What does this have to do with me..."

"Ancient humans from the last era, the real masters of the earth 2000 years ago, don't you have any ideas when you see our useless descendants messing around?" Soi Ying finally said, and the atmosphere became subtle at this moment stand up.

Si Mingrui also turned his attention to Heiying again, "This is a shit between the basic body and the metamorphic body, I don't care which round it gets."

"It's such a chic sentence, it means... don't you care?" Hei Ying paced around, repeating in a low voice, then suddenly raised his head and approached Si Mingrui, "Do you want to know who Acheson is?" Maybe In order to raise Si Mingrui's interest, the other party said in an unfathomable tone.

"Think." Si Mingrui didn't hide his desire to know Huang Quan's past, anyway, according to the other party's posture, even if he said no, he would still say it to himself.

The emotions I knew at the first touch appeared on the other party. Si Mingrui felt that this guy called His Majesty was more like a child who couldn't hide his thoughts. What about the other kind of simplicity?

"Acheson, hehe, this is not a person's name at first, but a code name of a series." Series, hearing this word, Si Mingrui couldn't help frowning after all, the black shadow didn't seem to notice , with pride and complacency in his tone, "It's a new species of life created by me. 380 is an experimental product. Only he succeeded. Have you seen the number on the back of his neck? That's his code, number 96."

Si Mingrui's face froze, and the scar on the back of Huang Quan's neck, which seemed to be stripped of skin, came to mind, which could not go away for a long time. After being in close contact with Huang Quan, Si Mingrui had seen the wound up close, but every time When he wanted to ask the reason, he could always feel a little resistance in his heart, and it seemed to come from the owner of the wound.

Perhaps satisfied with Si Mingrui's expression, Hei Ying raised his hand and randomly clicked on the empty spot, and a blue light electronic screen appeared in front of him instantly, "Look, Acheson's true face."

The screen flickered twice, and then a video was released.

Rows of large storage tanks appear in the image. They are also glass tanks where Si Mingrui once stayed in Moore Life. There are children's bodies in them. The older ones are only three or four years old, and the younger ones are probably less than a month old. .The transparent fiberglass was filled with disgusting bright green liquid. The child's immature body was motionless, and it seemed that he was not even breathing.

"These are all life imitations created by me. Unfortunately, none of them can survive..." Soi Ying said with admiration, sounding a little sad, "There is no way, even if the best cells are used, even the best cells are used. Advanced storage fluid, they still can't withstand the transformation of basic life, but their value is not useless, at least I figured out why I failed."

Not taking these fresh lives seriously at all, the black shadow said coolly, and Si Mingrui looked at the image expressionlessly, as if he hadn't been touched in any way.

"Newborn children don't have enough willpower and mental strength..." Heiying uttered a sentence meaningfully, and the muscles at the corners of Si Mingrui's eyes twitched.

"Haha!" Heiying laughed wildly, "Come on! And I found out, hehe, children with oriental blood are more receptive to transformation."

The image on the screen trembled for a while, and then dozens of neatly arranged photos appeared, "At that time, oriental races were still very common. Although the blood was not pure, the nuances of their basic destiny still retained the talents of their ancestors. . These, these are the right people I found."

The small photos began to play slowly like a slide show, black hair or black eyes, slightly flattened facial features, yellow skin, or one feature, or several types, at least Si Mingrui felt that they were indeed very similar to Orientals Like, just more or less a bit of a biracial vibe.And when it stopped playing one of the photos, the black shadow stretched out his hand to caress, "What a beautiful child..."

It was Huang Quan, to be precise, Huang Quan who was about ten years old, but he was supposed to be at a romantic and innocent age, but his face was gloomy, and there was a terrible dark light in his eyes. Even if it was just a still image, he could not be ignored. Like a wounded little beast, but at that time Huang Quan's pupils were jet black, there was no sign of scarlet.

"Well, how is it? It's pretty good..." Heiying murmured, "I changed a few photos, this one is very good."

"Where are the other children?" Si Mingrui withdrew his gaze and asked about the whereabouts of the others.

"..." Heiying laughed, "What do you think? There are so many spare parts, but there is only one real Acheson in the world, and the weak will prey on the strong! If you don't want to die, just work hard..."

Si Mingrui remained silent. If Hei Ying carried out the so-called training after finding these children, what kind of life would make the young Huang Quan show such an expression?

"However, before he became this beautiful, even though it was a short time, he still lived in a base-like body. Those disgusting guys made him suffer from all kinds of bad habits, hypocrisy, cowardice, overly kind, cheap trust, stupid sympathy, expecting help from others... these things are actually not needed! And the most regrettable thing is that he is not born with supernatural powers." Sombra shrugged regretfully, "But it doesn't matter, supernatural powers Ability is only brought about by the mutation of the basic life, since we have been able to change the basic life, we can naturally create supernatural beings."

Heiying's fingers seem to be directing the baton of a symphony, sliding back and forth in the air, shaking his head, as if immersed in his own memories, which seem to be his best memories, "Okay, don't worry, let's start from scratch. How did it start? At the beginning, I used all the Acheson test subjects to carry out this life transformation. After all, in fact, they all have potential, don’t they? Look at this!” Heiying suddenly remembered something, pointing at the screen and shouted .

The medicine with the name on it made Si Mingrui's fingertips feel cold.

"Do you like it? Exec virus?" Heiying didn't have any facial features on his face, but Si Mingrui felt that he saw a pair of shining eyes, "This one can stimulate your potential." After a pause, Soi Ying continued: "In 380 test subjects, only 54 survived.