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Chapter 355: Useful Soul Scalpel

Chapter 355: Useful Soul Scalpel
It’s old Bai.

When Brian came out, he saw that the old man had just extorted a stack of money from Thirteen.

Thirteen is a rich dog.

It and Green partnered to sell holy water, earning tens of thousands of dollars a month, and now have accumulated a fortune of hundreds of thousands.

Most of it was piled up by Thirteen in his own doghouse as a bed, in preparation for using it as money for his future child's milk powder.

The fierce old man felt a little embarrassed when he saw Brian appear in the basement.

He could actually just ask Brian to borrow some.

The reason he asked Thirteen to borrow it was mainly because he thought the dog was fun and wanted to tease him a little. He also wanted to trick Thirteen and let him see the evil of human nature.

Seeing Brian looking at him strangely, the fierce old man explained, "Old White is my brother after all. For my good brother's sake, I must find a woman with good looks. I am old now, and bullets may not be useful. I need to prepare a few more targets. You know, all these cost money, and there are also expenses for pregnancy and living expenses..."

A lot of blah blah blah.

To sum up, the old man Meng plans to find seven or eight young and beautiful women at once, and then work day and night to resolve the issue of his brother's reincarnation as soon as possible, so that he can experience the joy of being his brother's father as soon as possible.

Brian:
Forget it, just play as you can.

He stretched out his hand.

A credit card flew out from the bedroom of the villa above his head, came to the basement, and lightly stopped in front of the fierce old man.

"This"

Looking at this familiar scene, the old man quickly put away the credit card: "I'm so sorry..."

"Stop being funny, old man Meng. Follow Thirteen to the customer service desk to take a shower and change clothes. We'll discuss reincarnation for Old Bai later."

Brian was anxious to verify Old White's talent as a soul scalpel. After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal Thirteen to take the man away.

After the people, dogs and birds have left.

Brian sealed the space in the basement, sat cross-legged, and silently said in his heart: "Receive Gift Four."

next moment.

He felt that new changes had occurred in his consciousness.

To be precise, it's those octopus tentacles on his face.

One of the tentacles turned into a thin long line, and its nature changed, with an indescribable fluctuation.
"This wave feels very sharp..."

Brian closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his consciousness had arrived in the fourth dimension, which is the spiritual world.

He did not hide at this time, and transformed into the complete image of an octopus head and a human body, carefully looking at the changing tentacle in front of him.

The consciousness body is the essential manifestation of a person.

For example, Walter White.

He did not have Brian's heart domain to cover him, and was just a strange figure with red eyeballs all over his body.

In fact, it’s not just Walter White.

This is true for almost all deformed people.

Blood moon radiation is both a gift and a pollution.

To a certain extent, the deformed ones are the followers of the blood moon and are no longer clean humans.

Brian no longer cared about this.

It doesn’t matter whether you are human or not.

It is enough to have enough strength to ensure that the people around you can enjoy a normal life, that they will not be bullied, and that you can get well.

As for whether people are human or not..
As long as his fist is big enough and hard enough.

Everyone will praise him for being born extraordinary, a rare talent among men, and the best among men.

But not his descendants.

If he cannot guarantee that his offspring have the right to choose freely, then he would rather not give birth to offspring.

Fortunately, Walter White was strong enough to leave behind a simple obsession, giving Brian the opportunity to obtain his talent.

It was worth it for him to help Old White to be reborn.

The tiny lines, hidden among a pile of wriggling octopus tentacles, are almost imperceptible.

But when Brian controlled the movement of the thin wire, the dark and silent spiritual space around him suddenly heard a swish sound... as if the space was being cut, or like the sound of something sharp moving quickly through the air.

Of course, breaking the space is naturally impossible.

This is simply because Brian's tentacle inherited Old White's soul scalpel talent and gained some kind of blessing similar to the power of law.

Brian had a hunch.

This thing can easily split the soul.

We will know whether it works or not after experimenting.

The best experimental subject, naturally, is Brian himself.

Without hesitation, he controlled the thin line and drew it across a tentacle on his face.

next moment.

This tentacle, which contained some spiritual fluctuations of the Dream Clan, silently separated from Brian's consciousness and turned into stars, surrounding the incision.

Brian also felt as if his head was pricked by a needle, causing a sting.

Seeing this, he was not surprised but happy.

Wow, it’s really a soul attack!
but
In Brian's perception, the cut-off tentacle did not really leave his body of consciousness, but was isolated from his body of consciousness by a force. It would come back as soon as that force disappeared.

This is consistent with what Lao Bai said.

He had said before that the abilities of those who were purified by him would be affected during this period.

It turned out to be the case.

This ability is very abnormal.
It is equivalent to temporarily depriving a deformer of his innate ability, and can also directly attack a creature's consciousness.
As a result, it was used by Walter White as a means of purification.

this..
What a kind person.

It has been confirmed that the Soul Scalpel is Lao Bai’s purification skill.

Next comes the practical work.

The object of actual operation is the fierce old man.

Brian called.

About half an hour later, a team of fully armed soldiers wearing black combat uniforms with only a pair of eyes exposed, escorted a box and airdropped to the outside of Brian's villa.

There were also several white coats and some small scientific research equipment accompanying them.

The old man had already taken a shower and changed his clothes.

He followed Brian, looking at the group of people curiously, and exclaimed: "Good boy, how long have we known each other, and you have become so powerful?"

The old man was really surprised.

over a year ago.

He also wanted to take care of Brian.

In the end, it was all useless.

More than a year later, this kid was escorted by elite soldiers with just a wave of his hand.

The key helicopters that came over were obviously equipped with missiles.

None of these things are the key.

The key is the right of this thing to fly around the Los Angeles metropolitan area at will.

This means that Brian has really established himself in this big city and is doing quite well.

Seeing the surprised look on the old man's face, Brian was secretly pleased. He said calmly, "Nothing. I just formed a company for fun and opened some banks, biological research institutes, military factories and other ecosystems. Now I have some say in Los Angeles."

Thinking of the mysterious way Brian had gotten rid of Old White, the fierce old man pursed his lips and whispered, "Brian, tell me honestly, are you already a third-level life?"

"Third level?"

Brian nodded uncertainly, then shook his head: "I guess so, but you're the only one who knows about it. The reason why I'm so popular is simply because my wife's father is a third-level life force, and I'm a gigolo."

In fact, his strength could not be defined by the normal life levels when he first achieved a physical breakthrough.

At least now, he can completely defeat ordinary third-level life forms in terms of both body and means.

If it weren't for those exotic creatures like giant octopuses and dragons.

Brian feels like he is now number one in the world.

The fierce old man was caught off guard when he heard Brian's words.

hiss~
These words made his teeth ache even more than his previous mild pretense.

Good guy!
At such a young age and with such good teeth, he starts living off his wife.

He is old and has bad teeth. He wants to eat but cannot.
He suddenly looked down at his short, skinny self, then at the tall, well-proportioned Brian, and said with a sour tone, "It seems that you have found a shortcut in life, and the meal is very nutritious..."

“Not bad, suitable for young people to learn now”

Brian pointed to the big box that the soldiers had brought over and said, "Okay, old man, your stuff is here."

"mine?"

The old man's attention was diverted, and he asked curiously, "With such a safe escort, the things in the box must be expensive, right?"

Brian nodded. "Of course it's not cheap. It's the latest model of safe silicone WW, with simulated skin and built-in XXX. You can buy it yourself. It will cost at least a few hundred dollars. Luckily you know me, so I had someone deliver it to you. You can use it later."

The old man thought he had heard it wrong.

No.

Brian's great nephew!

You have armed helicopters escort you and soldiers with live ammunition come to my door, just to give a baby to an old man like me?
Where are the seven or eight young girls you promised?
What about working day and night?

Seeing that the old man Meng couldn't seem to accept this, he stood there in a daze.

Brian sighed slightly: "Old man, lust is like a knife scraping bones. I also see that you are not young anymore. It's enough to have the intention. Old White will understand you."

Fierce old man: ..
In the end, the old man compromised.

Under the guidance of the technicians, the old man seemed to be willing to sacrifice himself. He wore a bathrobe and walked into the single room prepared for him by Brian.

Before going in.

He stopped a young technician and asked embarrassedly, "Is it realistic?"

The young man was stunned and didn't understand what the old man meant.

Another middle-aged researcher understood immediately: "Really, senior, don't feel pressured. You are getting VIP treatment. If we were in the lab, we would just use a needle to take samples. There's no need for such trouble."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sperm collection machine next to him.

Looking at the equipment, old man Meng shuddered and rushed into the room.

He felt that Brian was quite caring towards his elder.

A few minutes later.

The old man opened the door with a relaxed look on his face.

Technology is great nowadays.

The simulation technology is really amazing.

Brian is a good guy.

Really fragrant.

Old Man Meng has broadened his horizons today.

All I can say is that lust is the first technological productivity.

Absolutely!
I just don't know why..
When he pulled the trigger just now, the old man felt as if his kidneys were electrocuted. With a shiver, the bullet was fired.

He is still confused now.

The middle-aged researcher from before, seeing the fierce old man coming out, smiled and said, "Old senior, are you done?"

The old man was a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly: "It's true, next I..."

Damn~
Before he could finish his words, the old man's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Just as he was about to fall, Brian appeared in the room.

He hooked his finger.

An invisible force immediately lifted the fierce old man and sent him to the next room.

Meet Brian.

The researchers in the room immediately said respectfully, "Boss!"

They watched the scene with envy and awe.

Inhuman power!

Brian nodded tiredly: "Go collect samples, then find an official scientific research institution in China, buy the eggs of a female enhancer at a high price, and artificially cultivate fertilized eggs. When it's ready, notify me as soon as possible."

The spiritual imprint of Lao Bai is still preserved in him.

Wait for the fertilization of the egg to be completed.

He will definitely help inject it when the time comes.

The shudder of the fierce old man was actually Brian using the scalpel of his soul to castrate his genetic material.

Don't say it.

Brian also had his eyes opened.

Although the old man Meng is also a mutant, the genetic imprint in his genetic material is very clean. Only his surface is covered with densely packed small hairs, which are like countless sensory organs, ready to sense malice coming from all directions at any time.

It also comes from genetic cleansing, so the old man just feels a tingling sensation similar to an electric shock.

Otherwise, the castration process will not be pleasant.

And it's very tiring.

With Brian's mental strength, he was exhausted after a series of blows with the knife.

Without the contamination of the gene lock, only some fragments with blood moon radiation are left. Combined with the genes of the female enhancer, it is estimated that Lao Bai will have very good innate talents after he is born, and he will be truly freed from the identity of a deformer.

Brian also breathed a sigh of relief after this experiment.

Walter White’s talent with a scalpel is truly extraordinary.

Breaking the genetic imprint means eliminating the reproductive isolation effect caused by the imprint.

In this way, the difficulty of artificial cultivation will naturally be greatly reduced.

Not only does this make Brian worry-free, but Walter will also be able to quickly turn into a fertilized egg again.

As for whether to choose to use a culture chamber to cultivate it or find a female enhancer to help, it depends on the old man's intention.

After a busy time, it was already evening.

Susan, who had been tormented, was sleeping soundly and had not woken up yet.

Brian originally wanted to entertain the fierce old man, but he was worried and insisted on following the Umbrella Corporation staff to monitor the progress of the experiment.

He was too lazy to force it.

Watching the helicopter leave, Thirteen came over and licked his lips: "Big Dog, it's time for dinner."

“Eat, eat, eat”

Brian rolled his eyes and walked into the villa.

The more meatballs you eat, the better your strength will be.

Thirteen eats more, but his strength doesn't improve at all, except that he is almost turning into a Labrador pig.

I don’t know where all those blood fruits went.

Susan didn't know what was going on and was still sleeping soundly.

Brian checked Susan's body and breathed a sigh of relief after finding out that he had given her too much energy this time, causing her to absorb it slowly by sleeping.

It must be due to her day and night nurturing that Susan's body reached the critical point and was ready to advance.

The gap in strength between the two people is getting bigger and bigger.

It would be good for Susan to improve her strength sooner.

Otherwise, in Brian's opinion, it would be like being made of paper. He needed to be very careful and pretend to cooperate every time, which was a great test of his acting skills and torture.

Holding my wife.

Brian closed his eyes and began to study how to purify his seed.

the other side.

A flash of fire like a meteor came over the sky of Los Angeles.

Dean glanced down at his feet with a gloomy expression.

Lost it.

That old man who suddenly appeared was so powerful, it was as if he could predict my own plans. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t catch up with him!

"Taiyi Organization"

Dean looked at the lights of the houses below him and sighed, "You guys are lucky. I hope that bastard Brian left his genetic material in advance. Otherwise, if he can't have offspring, I'll beat him to death!"

Being a beast is actually a road of no return.

It is already a blessing to be able to achieve a third-level life.

Dean no longer had any thoughts about improving his strength. The only thing he wanted was to enjoy family happiness and protect his family.

As a result, Brian, the bastard who cheated his daughter away, improved his strength too quickly.

This made Dean very worried that his daughter would have no children.

Forget it, freedom is the blessing of our children and grandchildren.

Mutter a few words.

Dean, who had been busy for several days, was preparing to return to the island.

His wife sent him a message and prepared dinner.

Today is their wedding anniversary. Dean remembered it very clearly and prepared a surprise for his wife Neil.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

Most of the time, he still prefers to live his own life well.

Sudden.

Dean vaguely sensed something was wrong and looked upward.

Above him, a homeless man appeared out of nowhere and looked at him expressionlessly.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Dean, who was usually irritable, frowned.

There was silence for a long time.

He said fearfully, "Long, you're back."

The tramp tilted his head and just looked at him.

Dean dared not move, only his heart was beating wildly, and his blood, as violent as magma, was pumping throughout his body.

Once the dragon takes action.

Even if he is defeated, he will deliver his strongest blow to alert his clansmen and his daughter and son-in-law that something is wrong with him!
The two just stared at each other.

I don’t know how long it took.

Long Cai glanced at Brian's residence a few dozen kilometers away and said in a low voice: "This will not happen again. Also, keep this..."

talking.

He threw a black pendant to Dean.

The magnetic field around Dean moved, freezing the flying pendant, and he looked at the dragon in confusion.

Long said softly: "You are looking for trouble with Taiyi Organization, isn't it just to make your daughter have offspring? I can help you with this. It's not easy for you to achieve the third-level life. Don't touch my bottom line again!"

Being threatened.

With Dean's hot temper, he would have punched him a long time ago.

But this man is a dragon
That's fine.

Seeing that Long had no intention of taking action, he nodded honestly: "Got it."

next moment.

The dragon disappeared.

If it weren't for the Taiyi Organization, which was very important to his plan, he would still be busy searching for the traces of the Holy Buddha in the spiritual world.

Fourth level life
After only three blood moons, local life forms broke through to the fourth level.

If Long hadn't witnessed the battle in person, he would have almost thought he was dreaming.

What was even more distressing was that he followed that unknown existence and tracked it down, but in the end he only found the nest of those giant octopuses.

The hidden hand was definitely not left by the Laki who had even abandoned their own civilization and only knew how to escape and numb themselves.

Of course, Laki also has its own positioning.

Otherwise, he would not have spent his energy to help those little desserts awaken and define their living areas.

It’s not time for those little desserts yet.

If it’s not the giant octopus, then who is it?
This world is so weird.

Long felt vaguely uneasy.

I don’t know when it started, but everything slowly began to deviate from the script I had arranged.

Just when Dean survived the disaster and thought he had survived, the dragon appeared in front of him again and pinned him down once again.

(End of this chapter)

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