The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

His own computing power is not enough to support the magic power of this body, but Aatrox may be able to.

"If it's you, it should be fine, right?"

heard.

Aatrox laughed lowly.

"Hmph, so you've been planning to squeeze me for a long time, Kratos, I'll try my best."

The young virtuous king, standing in the king's court on the top of this mountain, has a head of black hair made of magic power, which is slightly scattered in the wind, exuding a dark light that attracts people.

Behind him, a pair of soft wrists stretched out, covering him with a cloak tanned from monster fur.

Su Shu raised his hand and squeezed Atalanta's palm.

"I'm not cold."

He doesn't need to look, he can also judge which wife is his by the touch, footsteps and even breathing.

The hunter's princess has always had the sharpest senses.

"I know you're not cold, but it doesn't prevent me from covering you."

The cat's breath tickled his ears and made him numb.

"Why don't you go to sleep, Your Highness. How about doing morning exercise? There is no government affairs to bother you recently, right?"

"of course."

The young virtuous king smiled, turned around and stared at Atalanta's thin green eyes.

"You bother me the most."

Looking at the dark ocher pupils.

The cat leaned forward and kissed the king's lips. The delicate Qiong nose sniffed slightly, smelling the scorching heat on his body.

The wriggling tail swayed behind him.

"I just feel that I can never stay enough, and I want to completely occupy you, Your Highness, but I feel very ashamed of such selfish thoughts.

"You are the king of Sparta. Your burden does not allow you to have any leisure time. Obviously we are dragging you down. Without us, your night's rest will be more sweet."

Su Shu was very moved to be able to put clothes on himself and talk about getting up, but it would be even better if Ta Miao's hands were not held back and forth.

"My beautiful Miss Atalanta, how did you manage to touch me restlessly while talking so nicely?"

Atalanta's slender fingertips wandered restlessly inside the young man's white robe, stirring her proud heartstrings.

Taking care of Medea last night, she was the one who was the least fed.

"It's not a cat, it's a lion that preys on you, a ferocious king of beasts."

"But it behaves like a cat."

Su Shu grabbed her tail, causing her body to tremble softly.

"Uh-huh! Huh-huh--"

Obviously to put on clothes.

Atalanta, however, put herself on.

"That cat's oath for so many years is all broken by you, Your Highness."

"Then, I'll invite Artemis down and ask you to apologize to her face to face?"

"I didn't violate it, I just want to be your cat for the rest of my life."

The silver-haired cat rubbed against the ear of the young virtuous king, panting softly.

"Lock up Atalanta."

various precision instruments

In a space like an operating room, but with a more sci-fi feel.

The silver-haired doctor with a hood glanced at the magic pattern board in his hand for a moment, brushed his chest slightly in salute, and presented it to the black-haired boy.

"All your physical data are here, Your Highness Kratos."

Even Asclepius, the son of Apollo, god of medicine.

Faced with the concept proposed by Su Shu, he couldn't help feeling completely shocked.

This is the research institute that Su Shu spent a huge sum of money to build for him.

The equipment and facilities excavated by various gods were transported here free of charge. Now Asclepius leads the apprentices and is responsible for managing the medical research and wound care of the entire Sparta.

"According to your idea of ​​"magic propulsion", if you want to use magic power to take over the operation of your body, then your body needs to literally die once—this is too dangerous, and I strongly don't recommend you directly try to take over your whole body.

"The human body is a very sophisticated system. If you make a slight mistake, you may be directly paralyzed and have a nervous system disorder. Like Alcaides, the language system is just a trivial matter.

"This requires very high computing power, so I recommend that you start with an arm or even a finger to try to take over."

Facing the advice of Asclepius.

Su Shu shook his head lightly.

"I'll be fine. Don't worry, you don't have the time to try slowly."

A month has passed.

Cooperating with the God of Medicine's test, Su Shu has passed all his body parameters to Aatrox.

Even if something went wrong, Aatrox would get him back, brainless but reliable.

"Ah, I am indeed very reliable, that's right, the previous sentence can be omitted."

Your Highness, what are you so anxious about?

Looking at the black-haired boy in front of him, Asclepius really wanted to ask, but he held back.

The more you know, the less happy you are.

You shouldn't ask, it's better not to ask.

Facing Su Shu's resoluteness, the God of Medicine couldn't persuade him anymore, so he could only nod his head.

"You must pay attention."

In order for "Magic Push" to take over the whole body, it must first dissipate the original electromagnetic force.

This is tantamount to actively stopping one's heartbeat, blood, and other internal organs, as Asclepius said-to let oneself die completely once.

Lying on the monitoring operating table, with all kinds of pipelines connected to his body, Su Shu let out a long breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Replacing the senses with the flow of magic power, he looked inside his body.

Heart, liver, lungs, organs and even bones and muscles

In this unbelievably strong body, the heart is beating fiercely like a drum, and the surging blood is more like a raging sea tide.

The adaptation and adjustment during this period made Su Shu's control over this body almost perfect.

"Aatrox"

"Get ready, don't worry."

Hearing that, the reassuring hoarse voice in my heart.

Su Shu took a deep breath, and began to cut off the movement of his body with a strong will.

In the operating room, the light on the monitoring equipment slowly dimmed, and the parameters of various life activities began to fall rapidly downward like a peak.

Asclepius stared nervously at Su Shu's body, as if his breathing had become equally stagnant.

The vitality is getting weaker and weaker.

In less than a dozen seconds, Su Shu's entire body had completely stopped moving, and his whole body was as stiff as a corpse.

"beep--"

On the panel of the instrument, completely horizontal lines spread out.

he died.

One second, two seconds, three seconds—

The atmosphere in the room was as stagnant as mercury.

Asclepius breathed with great difficulty.

His hand tremblingly stretched out towards his snake staff.

If Su Shu hadn't woken up after 1 minute, he would immediately start giving first aid, but by then it might be too late.

Half a minute passed.

Still no response.

The white-haired young man gritted his teeth, and grabbed his magic staff violently, a blue light spread out from the coiled snake - if something happened to Su Shu, he couldn't explain it to the whole of Sparta.

Asclepius is about to release the highest intensity treatment.

thump.

There seemed to be something in the room, and it suddenly shook, shaking his mouth numb.

It was the sound of a heartbeat.

In the God of Medicine's somewhat frozen eyes.

"!"

All the instruments monitoring Su Shu's state suddenly had a sudden increase in data, sending out a series of harsh alarms.

click-

The pipeline began to tremble and fall off spontaneously.

A burst of brand-new, violent, berserk force that seemed to open up the universe slowly filled that unresponsive body.

The palpitating aura slowly ripples.

Under the impetus of magic power, the internal organs began to flex, shrink, and spread.

As Su Shu began to breathe, violent invisible objects filled the lung lobes, the operating room seemed to be stirred by a storm, and the equipment began to sway——

"Freshness".

Flowing slowly from the body of the black-haired boy again

.

Accompanied by suffocating, earth-shaking panting sounds.

Supporting the operating table, Su Shu sat up slowly and inch by inch, his palm was directly caught in a fingerprint where he pressed.

"The internal organs are functioning normally."

"The nerves are functioning normally."

"Muscle groups stop working."

"How are you feeling, Kratos?"

Aatrox's voice slowly sounded in his heart.

"It's amazing. Very, very powerful—

"I feel better than ever.

"At the same time, I'm not used to it."

Su Shu flexed his five fingers stiffly.

In this state, he still has normal, even much sharper senses than before.

However, all his physical activities at this moment are completely taken over by Aatrox's astral core, and the magic power directed by the core's majestic computing power replaces the operation of his entire body.

In other words, what he wants to do no longer needs the so-called "muscular instinct".