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Chapter 332: Making Your Own Brain into a Specimen
Monsters have many gifts, but none of them has the coolest kinetic energy absorption.

This ability is very restrained against most modern weapons.

Of course, the talent of shedding shells is also good.

Considering that his Blood Moon Gift talent has never made any mistakes.

Brian realized that the monster, the leader of the Dark Sect, had a talent for absorbing kinetic energy, not a true kinetic energy talent, but another ability.
Body alienation, plunder, gluttony, monarch form, molting...
Brian looked back and forth at these gifted talents.

First of all, we can rule out the talent of monarch form.

This thing is actually a talent that is automatically generated after the monster absorbs its own radiation.

Body alienation
Brian thought about the dark environment that the monster was in at the time, and its appearance that looked like a mountain of flesh. He was not sure whether this was an ability brought about by the alienation of the body.

As for plundering and gluttony, you can tell from the notes that they don't go together.

All that’s left is to shed the shell.

Brian carefully read the notes on shedding and body transformation again.

Body Alienation: Your body will automatically alienate to the best form according to your condition.
Shedding: When you receive a fatal injury, you can shed your outer protective layer to avoid fatal damage.

Brian glanced at it twice, and finally focused all his attention on his physical alienation talent.

"This monster's obsession itself is very problematic. There is only one unit of gift one, and the annotation of the gift talent of body alienation is also a bit vague. It is impossible that body alienation is the blood moon gift talent of this monster itself."

Brian's brain entered an overclocked intelligent state.

Countless memories served as nourishment, providing him with ideas, and then he denied one guess after another, leaving only the most suitable answer: body alienation is the monster's own blood moon talent. This talent may not be as simple as body alienation, but replication!

Of course, it is not a replication in the name, but it is similar to biological radiation, where the body is instinctively influenced by a higher-level existence and then evolves automatically!
That's why Brian is so sure.

The first reason is that among Yagyu Ichiro's gift talents, the plundering talent is almost the same as Yagyu Kojiro's previous gift talent, but weaker.

The second reason is the nature of memetic contamination that Brian is aware of.

He had thought a lot about the nature of memetic contamination before, but he had never actually speculated on the biological force field.

After all, after the first-order life, whether it is animals or humans, they will have an external biological force field, but this biological force field, apart from having some kind of sense similar to "potential", is useless in itself. It is not until the third-order life that the mind and the biological force field combine to form a life magnetic field, that magical changes will occur.

Then why is Brian so sure that the essential force of memetic pollution is the biological force field?
The reason is those alienated monsters that gave him a sense of familiarity after being irradiated, as well as the big boss Yagyu Ichiro.

Brian had been surprised before.

These monsters are too similar to my transformed forms.

Especially Ichiro Yagyu.

The form that this monster took after breaking away from the mountain of flesh was almost a replica of Brian's transformation.

Brian could still feel a sense of familiarity with these monsters.

At that time, he felt a bit like the DND template, where the dragon radiated the surrounding creatures and transformed them into dragon-blooded creatures. In addition, he had witnessed with his own eyes the appearance of the alien soul that escaped from the Afterglow Plate after reincarnation.

Putting these clues together, it is not difficult for Brian to guess that the essence of memetic pollution is actually the biological force field.

This thing not only represents a person's aura, but also contains genetic radiation.

In summary.

Ichiro Yagyu's previous talent for absorbing kinetic energy was probably some kind of ability brought about by his body's alienation.

As for whether it is.

You will know when Brian breaks through the third level, suppresses Japan alone, and completes the other party's obsession.

Let’s put aside the gift of obsession for now.

Blaine rubbed his forehead.

Just now he was in the intelligent brain thinking state, and he received a lot of information and consumed a lot of energy.

“I should have thought of the nature of memetic contamination a long time ago.

After all, when I first had a bio-force field at the Mexican border, I almost turned into a male succubus, and Catwoman Sandy couldn't get rid of the influence for a long time.
Since this thing can influence a person's preferences, it naturally carries personal information in it."

Brian whispered.

He had to thank Commander Hanno for the gift of brain overclocking.

This thing combined with his own talent, when he activates his ability, he almost becomes an emotionless intelligent brain, which can search for useful memories from a large amount of information and complete reasonable reasoning.

"If my guess is correct, the essence of memetic contamination is not only a biological force field, but probably a life force field that exceeds the third-order life. In addition, this thing itself was inexplicably researched from the Ashes Board, so the answer is clear...
This ability is actually the aura left on the board by the alien consciousness hidden in the Afterglow Board."

The more Brian thought about it, the colder he felt.

After he acquired the ability of memetic contamination, he was aware of the danger warning and subconsciously resisted using this ability.

Before, Brian didn't have an intuitive feeling about this sixth sense.

It was not until this time that he realized the essence of memetic pollution and achieved the overclocked intelligent brain thinking state that he clearly felt that something was wrong.

According to his intelligent brain's deduction, the memetic weapons that have been developed are probably not good things.

Were the memetic weapons of the Holy Council families really developed by them by accident?

Could this be a bait itself?
quite a while.

Brian shook his head.

Maybe I'm just overthinking it.

The foreign soul that was known as the King of Destruction was crushed to death by me like a bug. Maybe I was worrying too much.

But this also gave Brian a warning.

If not necessary.

It is better to use that kind of memetic pollution power as little as possible.

The more Brian thought about it, the less secure he felt.

He came to the balcony, looked at the night sky, and simply went to the garage he rented, ready to ride the Beast motorcycle that he hadn't ridden for a long time to go to the Umbrella Corporation's research institute.

As soon as the garage door opened.

Brian was dumbfounded.

Worthy!

Where is my car!
What about a big car?
Looking at the empty garage, Brian was confused and a little funny.

He was a third-level employee of the NW organization, a man known as Disaster, a man who had killed countless people and was the nemesis of crime. But his car was stolen and they didn't even leave him a wheel!
Brian glanced at the lock on the garage.

The lock is good.

He sniffed the garage again.

I guess it's been stolen for some time.

There was no smell in the garage except Thirteen's urine.

Ok?
Thirteen secretly peed in my garage?
Brian rubbed his chin.

Let Thirteen go find a car tomorrow, and then beat it up after he finds it.

Since the car was gone, Brian could only contact someone from the research institute to pick him up.

By the time he arrived at the institute, it was already late.

Apart from the security guards on duty, only a few floors have lights on.

These are research groups that volunteered to work overtime.

Brian did not bother them. He asked the laboratory assistant on duty to bring him a bunch of things, and then went to a laboratory alone.

He first gave himself a blood test.

The test results confirmed Brian's previous speculation about memetic contamination.

The genetic material in his blood presents a form that tends to be transformed. It seems that every time he changes his physical state, it will affect the form of his genetic material.

It is probably because of this reason that the monster that survived in the Brazilian Dark Sect looked like the scaly monster that he transformed into in his last transformation.

This is indeed a different kind of blood relationship.

Unfortunately, under the tactical hydrogen bomb, the captured monsters were vaporized before they could be moved.

Otherwise, it is also good research material.

Of course, blood testing is not why Brian came here.

He came here this time to take out his brain.

There are many ways to prepare specimens.

Such as needle insertion, plasticization, soaking...
Brian chose the immersion method.

This is also a very common method of preparing biological specimens.

In some science fiction films, some biological tissues are immersed in glass containers in biological research laboratories. This is actually the method adopted, which is similar to today's treatment devices and treatment chambers.

Brian first selected the instrument to be loaded. It was a bottle the size of an adult's palm.

The next step is to prepare the nutrient solution needed for the brain.

For this, you can just use the nutrient solution from the laboratory.

There were some tedious steps in the middle, and Brian basically skipped them whenever possible.

He made live specimens for himself, so there was no need to go through so much trouble.

After everything is ready, the last step is left: taking a living person.

Brian took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

next moment.

His left hand squirmed, and began to grow thin lines, fingers bent, flesh and bones melted, forming a new brain structure
After a few seconds.

In the palm of Brian's left hand, thin lines squirmed and slowly opened, revealing a pair of strangely shaped eyes.

He has completed the transfer of consciousness.

Next is shrinking the brain.

Under Brian's control, his still active brain began to compress itself little by little.

The whole process was not uncomfortable at all.

Brian looked at his brain and saw that it had shrunk from the size of a football to the size of a palm. The remaining area was completely empty, giving him a sense of cerebellar atrophy, which was quite weird.

It feels like the right size.

Brian immediately stopped compressing his brain, then controlled his right hand, lengthened his nails little by little, and controlled the density of his skull and surrounding skin and flesh to become sparse and lose vitality.
Finally, his right hand, like a python, went around the back of his head, grabbed his skull with his sharp and ferocious nails, and twisted it gently.

Hey, the entire scalp and skull were cut open.

Remove the skull.

Brian reached in with his right hand and cut off the brain and the rest of the tissue, and then he saw with his own eyes that his brain was only the size of a fist.

The brain's activity is amazing.

Lying in the palm of my hand, it still keeps moving.

Brian even felt that he could still transfer part of his consciousness to this brain which was only the size of a fist.

Of course, he wouldn't do that.

Accompanied by a slight plop sound.

Cerebellum into the cup.

A brand new living cerebellum specimen in a jar has been completed.

"repair!"

Brian studied his cerebellum for a while, mumbling to himself.

His physical activity is amazing.

With the blessing of the gift energy, it only took Brian a dozen seconds to grow a new brain.

He shifted his consciousness again and slowly opened his eyes.

Brian twisted his neck twice: "This perspective I'm used to is more comfortable, that is..."

He was surprised to find that he could switch his consciousness among the three brains at will.

Brian looked at his left hand, which had not yet recovered, and then at the glassware in his hand, scratching his head: "So the talent of the second brain does not mean that there can only be two brains, but that the ghoul of Vasili can only have two brains..."

It's limited.

He was still limited by his previous thinking.

Do it when you think of it.

Brian tried.

As a result, his right hand also became similar to his left hand.

This is just great.

He has four brains.

Consciousness can be switched between several brains at will.

This is much more convenient.

Brian had experimented before in the Dark Sect territory and found that the longest connection distance between his second brain consciousness and his body was about one kilometer.

This is actually not safe.

But that's different now.

For example, dangerous situations.

Brian can discard his own hand at will, then grow a new hand, and then discard it again, ensuring that there is enough distance between them. Then, when his life is in danger, he will constantly transfer his consciousness, similar to the teleportation in the world of immortal cultivation, and escape directly more than ten kilometers away.

“As long as I prepare in advance, I won’t be afraid of nuclear bombs in the future.

However, if I want to grow my current body again from my palm, the amount of gift energy consumed would probably be in the four digits.

Don’t waste it until you have enough inventory.”

That’s what I said.

Brian couldn't help but laugh.

He himself was unwilling to face such an enemy.

Too perverted.

A moment of secret joy.

Brian shook the living cerebellum specimen in the glass container, pointed it at a little white mouse in a cage, and had an idea.

next moment.

The lively little white mouse suddenly froze and fell flat on the board.

After that, there will be changes such as the melting of flesh and blood.

Only about ten seconds had passed, and apart from some signs of corrosion, there was no trace of the little white mouse in the cage.

This time Brian saw it clearly.

He originally thought that it was his own memetic pollution that carried his own abilities, which caused the contaminated people to die like this, but now he knows that this is not the case at all.

The reason why the creatures contaminated by him died in such strange ways.

It's a complete genetic breakdown!
His genes were contaminated by memes and passed to the mice, hoping to transform them. However, the mice could not bear Brian's genes at all, and were finally attacked by Brian's genes, and their energy leaked out.
Memetic pollution is actually more appropriately called genetic radiation or genetic pollution.

Understand this principle.

Brian couldn't help but have a new idea.

if so.

If he controls his own genetic material, can he mass-produce and strengthen his "followers"?

Unfortunately, Brian finally found that this idea was not feasible at all.

Because his memetic contamination was acquired after infection, not something he inherently possessed.

The pollution above is similar to a solidified state.

If we really do that, I'm afraid many people will have to die before we can get scale-armored followers like before, and those followers are basically low-powered and useless in the technological age.

But there were also unexpected surprises.

Brian's cerebellum living specimen was incredibly active, and after losing consciousness, it automatically entered a low consumption frequency.

A can of nutrient solution, without the use of memetic contamination, can basically maintain the nutritional needs of the cerebellum for about a month.

It’s quite worry-free.

"From now on, you can be called the Cursed Brain."

Brian looked at the cerebellum beating weakly in the glass container and gave it an apt name.

Destroy all traces.

Brian played with the Cursed Brain in his hand, rejected his subordinates' request for a pick-up, and trotted back to the apartment.

For a long time to come, Brian planned to focus on his development.

He had to build his own power steadily while focusing on collecting obsessions.

sleep!

I have to go to work tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)