The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Yan swung his windbreaker and was about to walk towards the elevator passage, as if he was about to find someone.

The assistant on the other side of the observation room was so startled that he immediately tried to stop him. After running two steps, he saw the professor stop by himself.

"Professor, don't be impulsive, you can't go to the front line of the war," the assistant calmly squeezed the professor away, blocked the elevator entrance, and muttered, "I heard that those ionic people cut people in half with one blow , Swish people up in one swoop, you can’t even collect the body, even though No. 01 is there, but in case he doesn’t keep you..."

Tang Yanfeng was staggered by the squeeze, took a deep breath, and said, "Go and let the c-level researcher prepare. If Jing Mo comes back, go pick him up."

The assistant always felt that the professor's words were intriguing: "What if Jingmo comes back?"

Tang Yanfeng was silent: "If he doesn't come back..."

"Then set him free?"

Putting one hand in the pocket of his white coat, Tang Yanfeng stretched out the other hand and lightly tapped the tattoo on Jingmo's body that became darker with the use of abilities on the screen, squinting his eyes: "Let him go free?"

"—It's beautiful to think about."

The professor set the number of floors the assistant would arrive at, gave him a push, and pushed him into the elevator room.

"If Jing Mo doesn't come back, send a c-level researcher there and tell him: 'The professor will never let go.'"

The silver-gray reflective elevator doors closed slowly, and the assistant shuddered inexplicably, silently praying for the No. 01 subject in his heart: You'd better come back obediently...don't force the professor out of the mountain.

Only the assistant who has been following Tang Yanfeng knows that the subject with the longest research time in the experimental base is not 01-Jingmo, but the little-known special number Professor YF-before him.

Many people don't know the name Tang Yanfeng, but they have heard that there is such a biological giant named "Professor". .

These experimental subjects are all undeniably powerful, but each experimental subject has a very conspicuous Jintan mark.

Perhaps the first 04 who joined the WTO was too magnanimous, and they all didn't bother to hide it. When asked, they just said nonchalantly:

"This, it means 'produced by the professor'."

Someone jokingly played a stalk: "Professor's product, must it be a high-quality product?"

The strange thing is that all the experimental subjects who heard this sentence laughed up and down, and finally agreed with this sentence: "That's right, the professor's product must be a high-quality product."

These experimental subjects did not live up to this sentence. Every one who came out of the mountains and joined the world has become famous far and wide, and has become the mainstay of the new era of war.

And the title "professor" has become a mysterious and extraordinary legendary figure as it is spit out from the mouth of one strong man after another.

After the assistant left, Tang Yanfeng continued to watch the display screen, frowning slowly.

Jingmo's "Flying Flowers and Picking Leaves" emptied the battlefield again and again. At this time, he seemed to feel a little tired of putting flowers and leaves. With a wave of his hand, there were thorns growing in place, and the tangled stems and tendrils formed a unique and intimidating black seat.

Jing Mo Shiran sat up and watched the Ion people on the other side seem to have changed tactics, and sent a group of Ion people with strange guns and transparent armor all over their bodies.

The firearm doesn't look like it's made of metal, the dark energy inside circulates extremely fast, and the shell looks as transparent as their armor.

A shot of energy bounced over, and a human being couldn't react in time, and was directly blown off half of his body.

This energy bomb is like a horn to start a charge, and the ion people on the opposite side rush forward like a piece of glass walking in the sun.

Thousands of people watching the battlefield held their breath, but Tang Yanfeng was not included here.His eyes will only be on one person from beginning to end.

Jing Mo was still sitting, propping his head with one hand, and gently hooking his fingers with the other——

The surface of this battlefield visibly trembled with the naked eye, and as the tremor became more intense, thorns and vines burst out of the ground, tightly engulfing the ion people.

Jing Mo shook his hand again, and the sharp thorns on the vine suddenly pierced out, directly piercing through the indestructible armor of the ion people on the outside, and the ion people inside inevitably turned into blue juice like the ones before. Broken armor.

The tables turned again.

This ability looks scary enough, but appearing in one's own camp is undoubtedly reassuring.

The flag of the human side was waving high, and the horn of counterattack sounded, and they regained their strength and swooped forward.

The war lasted for a long time, the sky turned from pale sunlight to dark red dusk, and Jingmo also went from being easy at the beginning to fighting three times with flowers, leaves, thorns and long halberds.

The war came to an end, and the unexpected appearance of Jingmo was clearly an integral part of the victory.

But people have gotten used to the Heavenly Soldier, and when they haven't figured out Jingmo's character, they will only take a curious peek at him while taking care of the battlefield.

Jing Mo's brows and eyes were already a little bored, he put away the energy halberd, and stretched.

"Hey, you are so awesome, what's your date?"

A figure slowly appeared beside Jing Mo. He was a boy with a neatly cut haircut, and he looked very cute. He sat cross-legged in mid-air, his whole body was milky white without variegated colors; what was even more peculiar was that he had a long, A lizard-like tail covered with scales. At this time, that strong tail was standing vertically on the ground, supporting the boy up.

He also has scales of this kind on his face, together with the pupils and tails, refracting colorful light in the sun.

Tang Yanfeng glanced at the boy and recognized who it was.That was the 09-Shang Lin who chose to join the WTO as Jingmo's predecessor. I heard that the humans gave him a title called [Colorful Lizard].

Subject No. 09 is very clever, on the other hand, it also means that he has a very stubborn personality.He did many bad things when he was in the experimental base, and every time, the final punishment order was issued by Tang Yanfeng.

Subject 09 should hate him.

Just when Tang Yanfeng thought so, Shang Lin nodded his tail and danced around Jingmo, winking at the same time: "Where is the professor's mark on you, show me, why didn't I find it?"

Jing Mo looked at him, and saw the Jintan logo on the tip of Shang Lin's tail at a glance, which was particularly eye-catching under the colorful white scales.

"I don't have a badge on me."

Even if Shang Lin propped up his body with his tail and gained some height, he was still not as good as Jing Mo.Jing Mo looked down at him with a lazy expression.

Shang Lin jumped back two steps, not believing it at all: "Don't talk nonsense, brother, the experimental subjects without signs can only be those miscellaneous soldiers who have never seen the professor at all, you are very good at first glance."

Jing Mo hooked his hands at him, Shang Lin stretched his tail, and poked his head over, eager to listen to the whisper.

Jing Mo looked at him, and the originally dark pupils suddenly turned to Jin Tan.

Shang Lin withdrew his tail several steps back, couldn't hold on, fell to the ground, covered his tearful eyes and cursed: "I *you*, just give me a mental attack when you come up, do you have the quality?"

"Wait a minute..." Shang Lin was lying on the ground, his whole body had turned from milky white to earthy, he rubbed his eyes with one hand, and pointed at the other side tremblingly with the other, "Fuck...you can't be 01, can you? "

These experimental subjects can perceive each other, and Shang Lin can confirm that the antibody energy in the body in front of him is definitely far superior to the strong human beings, and it is 100% an experimental subject.

"Doesn't the professor love you the most? He is willing to let you go out of the mountain?"

Hearing this, Jing Mo seemed to become interested, and propped up his back leaning on the tree from boredom, and lifted Shang Lin from the ground: "How do you say?"

Shang Lin slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body turned into a bright blue like a Jingmo tattoo, speechless: "You don't know? Our previous numbered experimental subjects were all on several layers, squeezing the space, and fighting several times." After all, you are the only one occupying the bottom floor, and no one has seen you, who didn't say that the professor was partial."

"Well, what else?" Jing Mo's expression was full of interest.

"Also? There is also the fact that the professor goes to your side every day, and only comes to us once in ten days and a half months. He comes here to test the limit of his ability and so and so. Don't you think he is a bit strange?"

Jing Mo was satisfied.

As soon as Jing Mo let go, Shang Lin fell to the ground again, turning into a little lizard.

Jing Mo said, "I don't think it's strange."

Shang Lin: "..."

I think you're weird too, bro.

With a flick of his tail, he stood up again, patted his body, and asked reluctantly with his mouth curled up: "Me, I came here to ask you if you want to come to my human base, five insurances and one gold, food and housing, and food and housing. There are a lot of people who like it, and it’s not much better than that experimental base.”

Jing Mo said: "The experimental base also has insurance and housing funds."

Shang Lin was shocked: "I've been in the experimental base for so long, why don't I know? What kind of insurance, what kind of money?"

"This, you are a miscellaneous soldier and don't know, but I know it," Jing Mo put Shang Lin's shoulders, leaned into his ear and said, "It is for those who betray, life is in danger, and death is prepared for sky burial sympathy money."

Shang Lin broke out in a cold sweat and dared not move.

He was like a shivering little animal under the claws of a beast, his mind was muddled, and he started talking nonsense: "Why don't you even have a coffin... No, I said I didn't mean it, the main reason is that the boss of this human base is too spicy, I recommend everyone to watch it..."

Jing Mo let go of him with a smile, his canine teeth pointed: "I'm joking, he said to have a sense of humor."

Shang Lin immediately moved away from him, but he still heard Jing Mo whisper: "Tang Yanfeng is watching you poach his corner."

Shang Lin felt a chill all over, and he could almost sink into the ground with a Zhang mat.

Fortunately, he saw a woman approaching from the corner of his eye, wrapped her tail around her as if seeing a rescuer, and was then opened: "Boss—I miss you so much—"

Several c-level researchers also arrived, and were about to pick them up, when Jing Mo curled his mouth, pointed at Shang Lin and his boss over there, and made aggrieved at a white butterfly: "Tang Yanfeng, my younger brother has Wife picks it up, brother can't live without it, right?"

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Tang Yanfeng: The fist is hardened.

System: Repeated words, disgusting.

C-level researcher: I split

Someone asked about the system, the system is here hhhh