burst god

Chapter 718 I am not a failure
"Experimental subject, I'm a little surprised by your performance, I will make it easier for you to go."

Putting down the pointed scissors in his hand, the man in a white coat, wearing medical rubber gloves, sterilized in the aerosol sterilization box, and then walked straight to Feng Yiluo.

"There won't be any surprises anymore." Feng Yiluo seemed to be very clear about the purpose of this tall and thin man, he still had despair for the world on his face, and gasped.

Feng Yiluo's eyes were not as deep, confident, and elegant as when facing Wu Wenlie and Baili Chang.

Some are just the purest despair.

The man in white clothes stopped, and looked down at Feng Yiluo indifferently: "You are really a failure, completely polluting the continuity of my series of outstanding works."

Feng Yiluo's eyes were a little numb.

Tick.

He lifted his eyelids slightly, and saw the festering wounds on the back of his hands were still expanding, and the skin tissue began to fall off with blood and flesh just like melting wax.

Feng Yiluo sat on the edge of the wall, looking at all this with a kind of insipid to inhuman eyes, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

"Perhaps, I am not considered a failure, Mr. Renault. Because my desire for life exceeds that of any previous generation."

Feng Yiluo raised his head, looked at the tall and thin Mr. Renault, and smiled.

Because of the pulling of the muscles, a piece of his face fell off, and the bright red after peeling off looked particularly creepy.

Renault was unmoved. The situation in front of him actually happens every few generations.

Each clone is considered to be the most unique existence of its kind.

In fact, they are all the same, except that "Feng Yiluo" in front of him behaves worse.

So, maybe it should be called the most failed product.

So there was a trace of sarcasm in the depths of Renault's eyes.

"You must be laughing at me in the Arabian Nights."

Feng Yiluo's right eye had begun to appear cloudy, but there was an unprecedented smile on his face.

"But you must not know that every generation of Feng Yiluo actually has the habit of keeping a diary."

"From the beginning, this diary must be ten thousand times more exciting than your experimental records. It is really a process of the evolution of the clone's thinking."

Feng Yiluo's words made the originally indifferent Lei Nuo's eyes suddenly change, "What did you say!"

Seeing Lei Nuo's face change, Feng Yiluo's shoulders trembled slightly, not fear but a smile.

It's just because the breath is too sluggish, the smile is a little bit airy, a bit tragic.

"The first-generation clone is great, because he activated the character fragment of this ontology, and successfully retained this DNA gene."

"Originally, this diary will continue to be written... But, the final chapter is going to be written in my hands."

Speaking of this, Feng Yiluo couldn't even straighten his neck, he leaned weakly against the wall, letting his internal organs dissolve by themselves.

[The sense of taste and smell has been stripped away, and the time to survive is probably more than ten seconds. 】

Feng Yiluo has been a 9-star powerhouse since his "birth", and his estimation of time is terrifyingly accurate.

At this moment, Renault took off the mask abruptly, revealing a middle-aged face covered with blue stubble.

His eyes were a little crazy, full of anger, and hysterical.

"Where is the diary! What are you trying to say!"

Renault doesn't like the attitude of his own works playing charades with himself.

"The diary... probably has self-destructed by now..." Feng Yiluo coughed up blood, and said something that made Lei Nuo go berserk.

"What do I want to say..."

Feng Yiluo's eyes have become cloudy, and now his vision has left him.

He seemed to be thinking hard.

Because the brain is finally starting to dissolve.

Lei Nuo became extremely impatient and wanted to grab Feng Yiluo, but he didn't dare to reach out rashly.

Right now, Feng Yiluo has entered the last moment of cell disintegration, if he pushes lightly, Feng Yiluo will probably cover the ground with a crash in the next second.

"I want to say... I am the last generation of clones, and I am the smartest Feng Yiluo... Hey." Feng Yiluo spat blood in his mouth.

"Because... the main body died last night."

A flash of light flashed in Feng Yiluo's eyes, and he didn't know where the strength came from to make him speak the clearest and most direct emotional expression.

"You must be very angry. I deliberately didn't tell you in advance."

Feng Yiluo grinned in a weird way.

"you!"

The air around Lei Nuo was turbulent, he punched out suddenly, but suddenly stopped 10 cm in front of Feng Yiluo.

However, the wind blown by that fist slapped Feng Yiluo's face neither light nor heavy.

Snapped……

wow...

Feng Yiluo had a despairing and somewhat satisfied smile on his face, completely disintegrated and turned into a biological tissue.

Renault knelt on the spot blankly.

Puff.

He knelt down on his knees, directly in a pool of blood, and propped his hands on the ground.

His dazed face was reflected in the thick blood.

Who can tell him what happened?
[Gluttony] Dead?
The Yaoyue Scholar who truly touched the secret of human eternal life and completely surpassed the biological essence of human beings, one of the seven deadly sins...【Gluttony】.

Just died?

Or was it yesterday?

What were you doing yesterday?
It seems to be doing experiments and recording data normally... In the afternoon, I also made two cups of coffee, admiring the natural multiplication process of the sand-planted dryleaf grass.

In such free time, [Gluttony] just died like this?

This news, which was enough to shock the entire organization, happened to be the last one on the spaceship to know.

Renault felt cold all over his body.

Everything stems from my own ego, and this damn clone!
That's right—

Renault's eyes became extremely twisted.

This damned clone "Feng Yiluo", knew the importance of this news to the entire Modo organization, but chose to fester and perish together with today's body.

That damn diary!

Damn self-awareness!
Renault raised his head and roared angrily.

He frantically walked around the secret room.

Feng Yiluo's self-assertion completely ruined the layout of the Modo organization in Sauron College.

Now the spacecraft is heading for the moon.

Perhaps at the last moment, Feng Yiluo still wanted to return to the place where she was born - the moon.

It's a pity that the consequences of DNA strand breaks are too terrible, even if he is as strong as him, he can't last the moment he reaches the moon.

And because of this move, Feng Yiluo also posed a rather difficult problem for Renault.

That is after the Crescent Ship arrived at Sauron Academy...

How to explain Feng Yiluo's disappearance!

Renault clenched his fists tightly, and if possible, he even directly wanted to smash the half of the ship to pieces.

But he can't!

They didn't even dare to break the biological cultivation materials in this secret room.

He turned his head frantically, looking at the comprehensive cultivation cabin on the innermost side.

There is no [Gluttony] body injected with raw breath.

All clones can only be dummies!
After reaching the moon, Feng Yiluo still needs to get out.

Renault's body trembled slightly...

The research that has been immersed for half a lifetime is about to come to me.

Are you afraid?
fear……

But if you don't take this step.

Then he will definitely die without leaving any dregs.

In the eyes of the world, the Yaoxingshi who is so powerful that he cannot understand it is nothing more than an ant in the palm of the dark sky.

(End of this chapter)