New Show Time

The fourth time happened ten minutes after the third time, the fifth time happened five minutes after the fourth time...and so on, every time the mutation is reduced by half, this kind of situation conforms to the mathematical theorem, to be honest Surprised Weston.

Biological variation, for a human being, is the same as the results obtained from different combinations of elements in the chemical periodic table. No one can predict when cell A is fused with cell B, or when cell A is fused. A and cell C, however, seem to be full of established laws at this moment.

Perhaps this is the charm that makes the little girl in front of him addicted to calculation... Weston thought to himself while staring at the extremely serious No. 307.

This kind of time continued to repeat... Soon, the number of evolutions came to the sixth time of 150 seconds in units of 'seconds', the seventh time was 75 seconds, and the eighth time was 37.5...

Repeatedly again and again, Itori's body is also rapidly undergoing necrosis, for example, the bright hair has turned into pure white, and the once seductive figure has lost its luster.

finally……

The 'decimal unit' that reached the critical point, and other parts of Iori's body that can be reconstructed basically no longer exist, and after the excessively rapid evolution proceeds at the same time, many things can only be left to fate.

"Is this the end?" Weston stared at Itori.

The coquettish beauty on the operating table has become an indescribable existence of desire that cannot even be seen...

"No!" No. 307's small face was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the operating table without any fluctuation.In the eyes of ordinary people, this is an expression of indifference, but for her who is more rational than emotional, it is precisely an extremely serious expression.

"Hmm..." With a low voice, Itori's fingers on the operating table moved slightly.

In a trance, there was a certain feeling of exhaustion, like the feeling of waking up after being beaten up after a hangover, with pain and soreness all over the body.

Even opening his eyelids was struggling, and Itori instinctively wanted to open them.

In reality, the liquefied blood drops from the sprayed blood mist suddenly emerged from the floor one by one and flowed into Itori's body...

Weston was surprised: "This is..."

"Her biological field. When a fragile creature is dying, it will instinctively absorb everything that can sustain life around it, and she is already a superhuman ghoul at this moment... Not only does it suppress the desire for blood, her ability cooperates with Faithful to the nature of desire, he has become the same creature as the vampire in the novel.

I read the memory of this woman's cells. The boring scene of her holding a wine bottle and wearing a sexy lace dress on the street at night to seduce humans and then eat them can only show that she is very suitable for this ability. "No. 307 said lightly.

"It's not absorption, but instinct." Weston rubbed his chin and thought.In this way, isn't Madok aware of that woman's ability to awaken, her instinct...

"The situation of the mother is injected into the body, and the situation is different. The mother is destined not to be the same as this hedonist in character." No. 307 stared at Weston and said.

"...Heh, I'm not afraid of that smelly woman." If it's night.

Under the watchful eyes of the father and daughter, Itori's face on the operating table began to regain its rosiness, which represented the silver hair that had lost its lifespan, and also returned from silver to its original bright color.

Itori opened his eyes with a sense of fatigue, and scanned the surroundings with misty eyes.

White LED lights, a place similar to an operating room, and only a dusty iron door... This place seems to be a secret place.she thought.

Then, her gaze was fixed on the man in the white coat in the room, and the little girl in the white coat next to the man who did not meet the height, and could even be said to be wearing a big white cloth.

What a delicious smell... The ghoul's sense of smell smelled the smell of the two people, and Itori's heart was a little moved.

She looked around, and even though she was a little puzzled, she couldn't help asking: "The silver-haired lady from before is a pervert..."

"The silver-haired pervert you mentioned is me." Weston raised his eyebrows.

Itori was startled, her eyes fixed on Weston, she seemed to have seen this face before her somewhere...

"you are?"

etc--

The bar in the [-]th district, she quickly rewound the memory in her mind, the reward list posted in her bar.Itori's face changed instantly, and his hairs stood on end: "You are... Asura!?"

"Hehe, it turns out that you know me too, so it's easy." Weston smiled and took out a mask with a big mouth from her bag: "I found this mask out of your bag. Are you a 'clown' too? Itori Shiri. I remember that three years ago in the [-]th District, there was a Helter Skelter bar owner named Itori who put up a bounty on me. "

Itori didn't care about the feud with him at all at the moment, but compared to the smell emanating from this person, nothing was worth mentioning.

"Impossible...how could you become a human..." Itori pointed at him and said incredulously.

Weston chuckled: "It seems that you are not the same."

"What?" Itori's expression was puzzled, and the other party's half-smile mocked, that expression should have been when she laughed at those ghouls who were struggling to survive.

"Take a good look at your body."

Itori was stunned when he was told this, after a careful experience, it seemed that the body felt really different.For example, she is very eager for the flesh and blood of the guy in front of her, but she still has time to think about these boring questions now.

When it was the first time she used He Zi, the other party's smell had already made her lose her mind and pounce on him like a female animal, right?

reason?

No... is it something that the body needs differently?

The wonderful feeling in her body made Itori couldn't help but try to move. She got up from the operating table, one hand lining the operating table, and suddenly... Her palm sprayed out a blood mist as if it had been atomized , and immediately felt the moment of fear, and recovered again.

Itori's pupils widened: "What is this..."

"Your ability has been awakened. Congratulations, a new creature with more than 2000 type I RC cells." No. 307 congratulated with an emotionless voice.

"What Type I?"

There is no need for No. 307 to explain. Since it has been successful, it is her turn to put forward the conditions. She said with a small face: "As a deal for me to help you, I need you to contribute your bag."

Such a cute look... Itori smiled and said, "Hehe~ what are you talking about, little sister?"

"I'm stating the facts." While speaking, she walked up to Itori, and tied him up with the straps of the operating table before he fully recovered.

During the process, Itori was in a daze, without hindrance.

She tried to use Kazuko, but there was no response.