NOVEL SIMPLE Comprehension goes against the sky: I created a variant genetic practice method
Chapter 1
Cold!
Dithering!
Russell felt that his braincase was very painful, and his body was particularly uncomfortable, which made him curl up in pain and relieve the pain in this way.
There is a familiar feeling.
He couldn't help but recall the tragic memories of a year ago, when he ran into a three-hundred-pound tank, and then was picked up by the other party and pressed on the table to ravage fiercely.
Could it be that he fell into the hands of the other party again?
"No, don't!"
Russell opened his eyes instantly, and he saw his environment at a glance, cold and damp, unable to see the sun, only the harsh white light in the distance.
He couldn't believe it.
Because he found himself in a cage.
Come on.
All twenty-first century!
Is there anyone else who plays with such a perverted, heavy-flavored thing as the Chamber of Secrets?
Russell had a slight sense of foreboding in his heart, he struggled to get up, but he felt weak in his hands and feet, stumbled, and the whole person fell to the ground.
He only found out then.
He actually put it in the washing machine and dehydrated like Conan, and his body became extremely small, completely like a child.
And even more terrifying.
He still wears chains on his hands and feet, and even wears an icy collar around his neck.
Russell couldn't help but scold in a low voice, "Crazy, crazy, am I crazy, or is the world crazy?" "
He was a little skeptical.
He found that he was not only imprisoned, but also chained, but the point was that he was a man, not a female college student, as for it?
Did it come at his waist?
Russell subconsciously touched the man's dignity, and suddenly felt relieved in his heart, although it was small but still there.
He carefully touched his whole body again, and even if it was unbelievable, he also came up with something that stunned him and made him unbelievable.
He crossed!
Because this body is not his!
When he was a child, he fought with the dog in the village, and the fight was very vicious, and although the dog ended up in the pot, he still left a tooth mark on his thigh.
But Russell just looked over and over.
No.
This is not his body.
He really wore it, even if it was not crossing, it was borrowing the corpse to return the soul!
Russell felt that the scientific view in his heart for twenty years instantly collapsed, and then became extremely sad and indignant, people crossed the good and bad and luxury big car mud car sent each other, the worst is also Mercedes-Benz BMW sending, how to get his turn, let alone the car, not even a headlight.
He didn't even know how he wore it.
He only remembered that before crossing over, he picked up a hundred dollars, happily bought a lot of delicacies, drank some wine, ran to the toilet to vomit and vomit...
Don't?
I'm inside the toilet....
Vomit!
Russell lay on the ground with a look of lovelessness, I don't know how long he lay in this dark cage, a figure began to appear in front of his eyes, and inexplicable memories appeared.
He saw the birth of a small child.
The joy of seeing a couple.
Immediately after that, the child grew up healthy and healthy, but when facing a speeding car once, he was frightened and trembled, his body changed, and he let the car pass by like an illusion, and collapsed to the ground.
Hit by a car.
but not hurt!
His parents not only did not have the slightest surprise, but had panic in their eyes, and the words of the people around them even said the source of their panic.
"It's a damn mutant!"
"Something dirtier than a black man."
"Monster!"
"Kill him!"
Russell's heart was becoming cold, he felt the dazed pain of that child, felt the fear in the child's heart, obviously did nothing, but suffered such malice.
He saw the child being sent away, loaded in a car and transferred, and finally ended up in this laboratory, locked up like an animal, and constantly drawn for study.
Finally....
Die quietly in the dark....
"Mutants!"
"I'm a mutant!"
Russell
finally understood everything, he felt the unwillingness and anger left by this body, the unwillingness to suffer his innocence, the anger at his own wanton study and finally died sadly.
But he could only smile a little wryly.
Because he can't do anything either.
This body is too small, and the ability to mutate... Too weak....
Russell raised his palm, and the pale little hand gradually disappeared a finger with his mind control, and went transparent.
But this is not stealth, but negation.
His mutant abilities are similar to the ability to eliminate his sense of existence and veto things he doesn't agree with.
On development prospects.
Absolutely invincible.
He can veto his existence, let everyone ignore him, and let him do whatever he wants in the city.
He can veto other people's mutant abilities, veto the rules of science, veto everything he thinks shouldn't exist.
Absolute power of thought.
Developed to the extreme.
He can veto anything else, even the existence of the entire Earth, the existence of the entire solar system and even the Milky Way.
But this is just bragging.
Russell can only veto one of his fingers now, and even when facing the life and death crisis of the car crash, he can only veto his existence briefly, and he cannot veto other things.
The ability is terrible, but it is useless.
If he were in X College, Professor X might be ecstatic and take him seriously.
If in the brotherhood, Magneto will also groom him as his successor.
But he wasn't in the X Academy or the Brotherhood, but in the human research base, and no one would give him time to grow.
Because he's a mutant!
Not human anymore!
He has no right to live!
Russell was depressed and crossed, but crossed into the wrong car....
Just as he gave up.
There was a strange noise in my head.
"Ding!"
Dithering!
Russell felt that his braincase was very painful, and his body was particularly uncomfortable, which made him curl up in pain and relieve the pain in this way.
There is a familiar feeling.
He couldn't help but recall the tragic memories of a year ago, when he ran into a three-hundred-pound tank, and then was picked up by the other party and pressed on the table to ravage fiercely.
Could it be that he fell into the hands of the other party again?
"No, don't!"
Russell opened his eyes instantly, and he saw his environment at a glance, cold and damp, unable to see the sun, only the harsh white light in the distance.
He couldn't believe it.
Because he found himself in a cage.
Come on.
All twenty-first century!
Is there anyone else who plays with such a perverted, heavy-flavored thing as the Chamber of Secrets?
Russell had a slight sense of foreboding in his heart, he struggled to get up, but he felt weak in his hands and feet, stumbled, and the whole person fell to the ground.
He only found out then.
He actually put it in the washing machine and dehydrated like Conan, and his body became extremely small, completely like a child.
And even more terrifying.
He still wears chains on his hands and feet, and even wears an icy collar around his neck.
Russell couldn't help but scold in a low voice, "Crazy, crazy, am I crazy, or is the world crazy?" "
He was a little skeptical.
He found that he was not only imprisoned, but also chained, but the point was that he was a man, not a female college student, as for it?
Did it come at his waist?
Russell subconsciously touched the man's dignity, and suddenly felt relieved in his heart, although it was small but still there.
He carefully touched his whole body again, and even if it was unbelievable, he also came up with something that stunned him and made him unbelievable.
He crossed!
Because this body is not his!
When he was a child, he fought with the dog in the village, and the fight was very vicious, and although the dog ended up in the pot, he still left a tooth mark on his thigh.
But Russell just looked over and over.
No.
This is not his body.
He really wore it, even if it was not crossing, it was borrowing the corpse to return the soul!
Russell felt that the scientific view in his heart for twenty years instantly collapsed, and then became extremely sad and indignant, people crossed the good and bad and luxury big car mud car sent each other, the worst is also Mercedes-Benz BMW sending, how to get his turn, let alone the car, not even a headlight.
He didn't even know how he wore it.
He only remembered that before crossing over, he picked up a hundred dollars, happily bought a lot of delicacies, drank some wine, ran to the toilet to vomit and vomit...
Don't?
I'm inside the toilet....
Vomit!
Russell lay on the ground with a look of lovelessness, I don't know how long he lay in this dark cage, a figure began to appear in front of his eyes, and inexplicable memories appeared.
He saw the birth of a small child.
The joy of seeing a couple.
Immediately after that, the child grew up healthy and healthy, but when facing a speeding car once, he was frightened and trembled, his body changed, and he let the car pass by like an illusion, and collapsed to the ground.
Hit by a car.
but not hurt!
His parents not only did not have the slightest surprise, but had panic in their eyes, and the words of the people around them even said the source of their panic.
"It's a damn mutant!"
"Something dirtier than a black man."
"Monster!"
"Kill him!"
Russell's heart was becoming cold, he felt the dazed pain of that child, felt the fear in the child's heart, obviously did nothing, but suffered such malice.
He saw the child being sent away, loaded in a car and transferred, and finally ended up in this laboratory, locked up like an animal, and constantly drawn for study.
Finally....
Die quietly in the dark....
"Mutants!"
"I'm a mutant!"
Russell
finally understood everything, he felt the unwillingness and anger left by this body, the unwillingness to suffer his innocence, the anger at his own wanton study and finally died sadly.
But he could only smile a little wryly.
Because he can't do anything either.
This body is too small, and the ability to mutate... Too weak....
Russell raised his palm, and the pale little hand gradually disappeared a finger with his mind control, and went transparent.
But this is not stealth, but negation.
His mutant abilities are similar to the ability to eliminate his sense of existence and veto things he doesn't agree with.
On development prospects.
Absolutely invincible.
He can veto his existence, let everyone ignore him, and let him do whatever he wants in the city.
He can veto other people's mutant abilities, veto the rules of science, veto everything he thinks shouldn't exist.
Absolute power of thought.
Developed to the extreme.
He can veto anything else, even the existence of the entire Earth, the existence of the entire solar system and even the Milky Way.
But this is just bragging.
Russell can only veto one of his fingers now, and even when facing the life and death crisis of the car crash, he can only veto his existence briefly, and he cannot veto other things.
The ability is terrible, but it is useless.
If he were in X College, Professor X might be ecstatic and take him seriously.
If in the brotherhood, Magneto will also groom him as his successor.
But he wasn't in the X Academy or the Brotherhood, but in the human research base, and no one would give him time to grow.
Because he's a mutant!
Not human anymore!
He has no right to live!
Russell was depressed and crossed, but crossed into the wrong car....
Just as he gave up.
There was a strange noise in my head.
"Ding!"
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