Ultraman Senki

The early morning sun shone on the earth, and the chirping of birds was crisp and sweet. Lian felt a strong light shining on his eyes, and couldn't help but want to raise his arms to block the dazzling light in front of him, but he only felt it when he moved his arms. He seemed to be imprisoned.

This made Lian wake up all of a sudden, and immediately opened his eyes. Before recovering from the strong light, he heard Xingye's voice: "You finally woke up."

Under the strong light, Lian's pupils gradually shrank, allowing him to adapt to the light and recover his vision, and only then did he see the environment he was in.

He is now lying on his back, and he can clearly see the bright lamps hanging from the white ceiling. Lian tried his best to raise his upper body slightly, his arms were bound by cloth straps on the operating table, and the clothes on his upper body had been taken off. Attach several electrodes and connect several instruments placed on the wall.

And his chest was wrapped with a thick bandage, Lian only noticed at this time that the wound was just a dull pain, there was no heart-piercing pain at all.

Xingye, who was wearing a white medical coat, walked over, gently inserted the syringe into Lian's arm, and then injected the liquid inside into Lian's body, and the cold liquid flowed into the blood. After the medicinal liquid dispersed, Lian felt warm all over, and the numbness caused by necrotic cells in the body was also relieved a lot.

Xingye put the empty syringe on the plate next to him, then reached out to untie the cloth strap that bound Lian, then leaned over to Lian and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's nothing, thank you very much."

Xingye took off the electrode pads on Lian's body, and said: "It's nothing, I have already treated the wound on the chest, and it is not a serious problem for the time being. But... your body... this thing can only relieve it, it cannot solve this problem fundamentally.”

"I knew it a long time ago," Lian said nonchalantly, still with a smile on his face, "Since nothing can be changed, let's make our limited life more exciting. Although what I'm doing now makes me My body feels pain, but my heart is happy, Xingye, I am really happy to be able to become a competent person."

"Nothing is predestined, and nothing is unchangeable," Xingye tidied up the wires in his hands, and said softly, "The past cannot be changed, so work hard to reverse the future. Destiny is never predestined. Since you don't want to be Master, then work hard to change it.”

Lian got off the bed, picked up the clothes on the side and put them on, listened to Xingye's words without saying a word, finally turned around and bowed to Xingye, and said sincerely: "Thank you very much for helping me Do everything, but please don't tell others, I don't want others to worry about me."

"You are really gentle, very similar to a friend of mine. He also has great kindness towards everything around him." Xingye laughed, and then opened a silver-white suitcase, '呵! ’ With a soft sound, a puff of white freezing air emerged from the gap.

Amidst the lingering air-conditioning, Xian exposed six grooves inside, one of which was emptied, leaving only five blue one-piece portable syringes neatly stacked, each measuring less than five centimeters in length and one centimeter in diameter.

Xingye took out one and handed it to Lian, and closed the suitcase again. Lian curiously took the one-piece portable syringe like a glass tube, looked at it in front of his eyes, and then asked, "What is this?"

"The medicine I developed based on Rafael's information, although it can't completely cure your condition like Rafael's, it can slow down the speed of cell collapse." Xingye held the suitcase in his hand and said regretfully: " However, Raphael's information can only be used to develop such an initial version, and the price is too expensive. Just six medicines cost millions of dollars, and it is very easy to develop drug resistance. It is estimated that the six medicines are used up, and the seventh A potion will no longer be of any use to your body."

"Really? It's already very good, at least five more times." Lian said very optimistically.

"The further you go, the worse the effect is, so before I develop a new medicine, I must not inject all five of them." Xingye warned, put the medicine in Lian's hand back into the suitcase, and then put the suitcase Passed it to pity.

"Don't worry about me anymore," Lian shook his head lightly, and said softly, "I will follow my destiny. Now at least I feel that my life is not meaningless."

After finishing speaking, Lian turned around and walked to the door, opened the door and walked out, then gently closed the door, and after walking out of the medical school building, Lian realized that the sky was already bright, which made Lian suddenly anxious, and kept saying Shouted: "No, I'm going to be late." Saying that, Lian hurriedly ran towards the playground.

Xingye sighed softly, took off his medical white coat a little tiredly, and threw it on the table beside him. In fact, Xingye just lied to Lian, the potion was not made according to Raphael's information , but based on the data of the alien beast.

The cells of the alien beast have the ability to assimilate any creature on the earth and strengthen the creature, making it mutate into a terrifying monster, while pity is because of a genetic defect that causes the cells to lose the ability to divide new cells, while the old cells continue to grow. of decline. It's like a house that keeps cracking bricks without new bricks to fill, and sooner or later it will collapse.

Based on this point, Xingye extracted the enhancement factors contained in the cells of the Xenobiotic Beast, and then diluted the cytokines of the Xenobiotic Beast to neutralize the aggressiveness of the Xenobiotic Beast Factor. Combined with some other drugs, it can achieve the purpose of strengthening the cells without being infected by the xenobiotic factor.

The six medicines given to Lian were specially made according to Lian's physical condition. The injections of other people either had no effect, or could not withstand the invasion of the alien animal factor and alienated them. However, even if Lian is a competent person, the R7 factor in the body is far superior to that of ordinary people, and he cannot inject too much. Six injections are already the limit, and any more will cause problems.

But such a method is simply a temporary solution, not a root cause. After the six medicines are used up, if Xingye can't find another way, Lian's body will continue to collapse. Even injections can slow down the speed of cell collapse, and there is no way stop.

"Raphael? It's not a healing angel." Xingye leaned over and looked at the folder marked 'Raphael' on the computer screen, and deleted this file with a single click of the mouse.