My Transformation System

And now, his eyes are on a file.

Nan Tuo, fifteen years old, is 167cm tall and weighs 58KG.

Personality: Acupuncture!The ten fingers can condense air needles, pierce the target, and the range is extremely small.Destructive Power: Weak!Potential: Weak!

"It just so happens that the study of personality has also reached a bottleneck."

"Miku, the gene cultivation of the personality factor carrier will be handed over to you."

"Okay, my father!"

Ye Fanxin left the laboratory, and the robot driver who escaped a layer of artificial skin was already waiting in the car.This is a universal robot that he has specially selected since the music festival that day, and the only instruction given to him is his own driver.

In a small remote park, Nan Tuo came running out of breath, sweating profusely.

Peeling on his knees, he was startled when he saw Ye Fanxin sitting on the swing in a daze in the park.After a while, he walked over.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Ye Fanxin raised his head, his white neck perfectly exposed to Nan Tuo's eyes.He couldn't help swallowing secretly.

"No, I came too early."

Ye Fanxin smiled and motioned for him to sit on the swing next to him.I haven't made a swing for a long time in my memory, but it feels very fresh once it is rare.

"That, Mr. Ye, Mr. I wonder why you asked me to come?"

"...I said, no need to use honorific titles anyway."

Nan Tuo looked a little excited: "Well, in fact, I like your songs very much, and I'm already a big fan of yours now, so..."

Ye Fanxin shrugged: "I remember my fans call me Xinjiang."

There are many nicknames about him on the Internet, but in the end, the name Xinjiang won.

Nan Tuo blushed, "Then,, me,, I'll call you,, Xinjiang, can you?"

Ye Fanxin sat on the swing and swayed, holding up two fingers and grinning: "First, you are my fan. Second, my senses of you are not bad. So the answer is yes!"

Nan Tuo seemed to have won a great honor, and his face flushed with excitement.

Ye Fanxin laughed secretly, it was fun to flirt with innocent little boys.

"I said straight to the point. I came out with you this time to get to know your personality."

Nan Tuo was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became a little unnatural, "Why, why? My personality is not that powerful, so handsome..."

Ye Fan's heart was on the ground in the corner, he stopped shaking, tilted his head: "Can't you?"

"······Can!"

Ye Fanxin smiled slightly: "Thank you then."

Nan Tuo took a deep breath and told himself it was nothing.Even if it's just for the idol's smile, do your best.

"My personality is acupuncture..."

Ye Fanxin basically knew Nan Tuo's story, but he still pretended to hear it for the first time, and nodded Mengmeng.

As described in the file, the acupuncture personality is not a very powerful and potential personality.Not much to tell.

"How far can you do it now? I mean pierced matter."

"Uh,, probably, it can pierce the security door, although it's just a hole the size of a pinhole."

The hole the size of a pinhole seems really useless, and it's not a physical change, just the air at the fingertips can penetrate.

There are many personalities of air or airflow that can be more powerful than him.No wonder he feels ashamed.

Ye Fanxin held his chin and thought for a while, and took out a small metal sheet: "Try to pierce it."

Nan Tuo was stunned for a moment, but he did as he did.

It was easy, and there was almost no obstacle. In Ye Fanxin's eyes, Nan Tuo just stretched out his finger and pointed.But she keenly noticed that a hole with a diameter of a few tenths of a millimeter appeared in the metal sheet.

"...Try this again!"

She took out another sheet of metal, and the result was still the same.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, he took out the transmission phone and took out some other metal sheets in an incredible way in front of Nan Tuo.Those are all rare metals that Lala keeps in the fourth dimension.

He said with the mentality of trying: "Come on, tie everything."

Nan Tuo is a little confused, doesn't it mean that Xinjiang has no personality?What happened to the metal that I didn't know where it came from?

But he didn't think much about it, and under Ye Fanxin's urging, his fingers poked every piece of metal flakes.

As a result, Ye Fan was amazed, all the metal sheets he took out were without exception pierced with a small hole.

This is incredible, to know that there are several kinds of metals, but the materials for making space battleships.

There is even a piece of material that is used to make the outer shell of a powerful mothership, which is strong enough to withstand the impact of small meteorites.

However, even this powerful material was still easily pierced by Nan Tuo.

Ye Fan's heart suddenly woke up, no wonder this personality has no potential to improve, wouldn't it be too bug if this Nima can continue to grow?

"What, what's wrong?" Nan Tuo asked cautiously, noticing the strangeness on Ye Fanxin's face.

"No, nothing."

Ye Fanxin patted his shoulder suddenly, "Young man, you have a strong personality, don't bury it."

Nan Tuo was stunned and said bitterly, "But I can't see where the strength is at all."

"..."

Ye Fan pondered seriously and said, "Have you ever thought about adding something in after piercing with acupuncture?"

"For example, anesthesia or something."

Nan Tuo smiled bitterly: "I thought about it, but the personality of acupuncture is just the air effect of the fingertips, fundamentally..."

Ye Fanxin waved his hand and knew what he was going to say: "Well, leave this to me, by the way, let me remind you that even if I help you improve your personality application, your personality limitations are still very large. "

"For example, how can you pierce the enemy smoothly."

Nan Tuo was startled. He was immersed in self-pity and self-pity for his weak personality all day long, but he never thought about it.

Suddenly remembering that Ye Fanxin has no personality, but he can defeat criminals with strong personalities, and he is suddenly enlightened.

"Have you figured it out?" Ye Fanxin tickled the corners of his mouth, "Look at those professional heroes, regardless of their personality, each has a poor physical fitness? Some even rely more on physical fitness and skills to fight."

"So, let's go exercise, boy!"

Nan Tuo's eyes lit up, he didn't care whether Ye Fanxin could really help him improve the application of his personality.

Before leaving, Ye Fanxin had to take a tube of his blood.

Chapter [-]: Catch a protagonist

In the laboratory, Ye Fanxin was busy.

"Powerful narcotics, powerful tranquilizers, powerful coagulants, emmm, and one more epinephrine."

Ye Fanxin looked at the gloves on the workbench: "Five fingers, one more..."

For Ye Fanxin, who has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is impossible to spare a finger.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to stuff a drug I researched when I was bored.

Two gloves, a total of two sets of potions.

On the same day, he gave the two gloves to Nan Tuo.

"Gloves are activated by voiceprint verification, and they are usually ordinary fingerless gloves."

"I have studied it, your personality will not be blocked by the gloves. After activation, the fingers touch the enemy, and at the same time as the piercing, the gloves will automatically inject the medicine inside into the human body."

"The index finger is an anesthetic, the middle finger is a tranquilizer, and the ring finger is adrenaline. The thumb is a coagulant. You can replenish these four when you run out."

"The medicine for the little finger was researched by myself, but it is not available on the market, so you can use it sparingly."

"Emmm, don't be stingy when it's critical, don't worry, no matter how much medicine you use, it won't kill you."

After a quick explanation, Ye Fanxin left.Only Nan Tuo, who was still confused, was left.

Time passed quickly, and Ye Fanxin had almost locked himself in the laboratory during this period of time.Occasionally, when I think about it, I will go home, record a few songs, and make a MV to change my mood while entering the play.

As his fame grew, there were more and more invitations to various programs, but he rejected them all.

"Father, the culture and proliferation of the personality gene carrier cells failed again."

Ye Fanxin (La La) frowned, "I have already taken the safest plan, can't I?"

"Tsk! Miku, completely mimicking the human body system, simulates a cloned personality master."

A petri dish was pulled up out of thin air, and a human torso was created from nothing, from illusory lines to bones, internal organs, muscles, skin, and then hair.

Although it is a simulation using virtual technology, it is no different from a real person from any angle.

"Placement of personality factor carrier cells."

The real gene cells are put into the illusory human body, and the petri dish starts to work, constructing a nearly real human body system.

Ye Fanxin (La La) bowed her eyebrows and said angrily: "I don't believe it anymore. With the technology of Debbie Luke Kingdom, I can't deal with you anymore."

"Simulate severe disability. Inject vitality and catalyze cell division and proliferation."

Saying that, he took out the life force released by Yingcao that he had captured before.It was a column-like glass jar with a thick arm, and inside it was rich, gold and green fluorescent water.

The vitality is so strong that it liquefies, which is enough to see how huge the energy contained in it.

With the injection of vitality, the severely disabled 'body' was constantly being repaired.

"Father, the personality factor carrier cells begin to divide and proliferate."

Ye Fanxin smiled: "Hum, I just said, there is nothing that can stum me."

"Mmmm, Father is the best." Miku vigorously called for his beloved Father.

"Just follow this protocol and collect all the data. Proliferate the personality factor carrier cells, leaving a sufficient amount for the experiment, and all the rest will extract the personality factors."

After instructing Miku, Ye Fanxin finally got out of his long busy state.

Leave the laboratory, open the window, and breathe in the air that is not the ground.