It feels like being in hell.

On the operating table, Liu Dongli listened to the sound of those instruments colliding with each other, involuntarily creating associations-he was an innocent victim lying on the test bed of a mysterious organization.

Soon there will be a mess of biochemical organs and viruses stuffed into my body, turning myself into a mess of monsters, and then inserting a chip in my brain, and turning into a fantasy story where the protagonist breaks into the enemy’s base and hacks to death. Of miscellaneous soldiers.

In the pain of his flesh being torn and cut, he still seemed to be distracted, thinking of the chaotic plot in his mind.

I am amused myself.

Until the chief surgeon raised his head and looked at him, the pupils behind the mask were serious: "Name?"

"Uh... Huai Shi?"

He subconsciously hesitated for a while, and answered like this.

Then, he saw that the surgeon's expression became serious: "Self-consciousness is disturbed, the operation is suspended, and brain CT is arranged quickly! Maintain the source quality..."

"Don't don't don't, just kidding!"

He almost dragged the gap in his stomach and jumped up from the operating table with his intestines: "I am Liu Dongli, right?"

"Mr. Liu, you better not have a sense of humor when you are so serious."

The chief surgeon picked up the oxygen mask, stuffed it on his face, and then turned to the anesthesiologist and ordered: "Add 50 grams of Forsyth Forsythia, and use the B4 concentrated model."

"Yes."

Soon, lavender gas poured into his mouth and nose, like ice water, extinguishing the chaotic thought sparks in his mind, suppressing emotions, leaving only mechanical indifferent thoughts.

"Everything is normal, the operation continues—"

In this way, he raised the chainsaw and cut open the layers of steel covering Liu Dongli's heart.

Sparks fly!

A harsh voice sounded.

The box containing the devil is gradually being opened...

The blockade that Huai Shi left in Liu Dongli's body was thrown away layer by layer.

Outside the operating room, behind the floor-to-ceiling glass, Perun stood quietly, expressionless, just clenching his fist behind him, rubbing his iron fingertips, sparking.

Uneasy.

"Don't be nervous." The shadow next to him made a loud voice that is not too loud to watch the excitement: "This kind of thing, once reproduced twice, three or four times is the process... stable, stable!"

In the silence, Perun turned his head indifferently and looked to his side.

The woman drinking milk tea, the shadow under her feet, and the huge flying bird spreading its wings in the dark.

"Tong Ji."

"Huh? Anything?"

"If you really want to comfort me, I have only one request."

"Well, you said, it doesn't matter if you change the line you like."

"Just don't talk."

Perron said, "I beg you."

"Ahaha, when a loving father is angry, it's really scary."

Tong Ji stared at the faint furious thunder in his eyes, smiled, but said nothing.

Because there was a crisp cracking sound.

The last yoke was broken.

There is no heart behind the iron shell, but a darkness and nothingness, like a rift leading to hell, surging tides.

At that moment, Liu Dongli's eyes fell into dullness and calmness.

And in the darkness, a pair of scarlet pupils slowly lifted up-the eyes were like a gorgeous clock roulette, with countless hands spinning rapidly.

There was a whistling sound, and when the chainsaw was lifted, a sharp darkness condensed into a pointer and flew out from the crack in the heart.

The chief surgeon's movements did not change at all, and he put down the chainsaw indifferently and picked up the instrument in his hand again.

Because of thunder light burst out of thin air.

With the lifting of Peren's finger, the power of the ruler's embryo was instantly crushed, but shortly after, more sharp pointers flew out of it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...

The appearance of each pointer gave people an unrealistic sense of trance, as if time was fast passing by, but immediately afterwards, it was shattered from the void by endless thunder.

The fish that slipped through the net penetrated the body of the leader, but the leader held a tool expressionlessly and pierced into the darkness without any tremors in his hands.

A harsh sound burst out, and in countless gaps, the mosquitoes stopped moving and died in an instant.

But in this desolate border, apart from Perun, the chief sword team and Liu Dongli, there is no longer any living thing.

Tong Ji calmly drank the milk tea, allowing the pointers that grew out of the void to penetrate her body, and then the pointers dissipated like a phantom.

It never seemed to exist.

From that moment on, solidification began.

The crack in the heart was rapidly spreading and spreading, but it was immediately blocked by the instrument in the hands of the surgeon, and the two-half fist-sized semicircular complex instrument closed in the hollow of his heart.

Combining the technology of the Survival Institute, the new law was born, and the embryo of the ruler was sealed in it in an instant.

In the darkness, countless pointers were spinning crazily, and a huge and solemn figure suddenly jumped from the other side of time-the ruler who had not yet been born screamed to the future self, calling for help.

Thus, the ruler of the heyday descended from the sky.

Then, I saw the man who stood in front of me, his bald head, and his iron fist.

King Hetian raised his pupils, and a ray of hot thunder shot out from the corner of his eyes.

The hand of gold had already grasped his neck, slowly contracted, and pulled him from the ground-the terrifying power second only to natural enemies descended here, and suppressed the monster's performance.

This is the border, the edge of the three major blockades, and it is not in the **** he runs rampant.

"Is it the only way, Dongli?"

Perun stared indifferently at this thing that was no longer his son: "It seems that even if you start to do bad things, that's it."

It's really not like it!

At that moment, the resonance of time was defeated under the iron fist.

His body fell apart, and from it, countless reeds, hands, complicated gears, complicated pendulums, and even hands inlaid with jade and jade fell from the cracks and quickly disappeared.

The solidification person raised his mutilated head, screamed, calling for another existence of himself, wanting to repeat the old tricks, but it was too late.

——The huge alchemy matrix was activated at this moment, encompassing the zenith and the floor, covering the four walls, covering everything, and then, submerged in Liu Dongli's body.

From that moment on, the long past has been covered.

The future is gone...

The huge body was instantly stiff, frozen, turned into darkness, and dissipated. Only the sound of the second hand ticking silently echoed in his ears, hovering around Liu Dongli.

Gathered in the gap in his chest.

The operation is still going on.

From there, countless gears and reeds emerged, and then a complicated escapement was formed. The constant changes of countless machinery deduce countless classic clock structures. In the end, when the low heartbeat starts with the balance spring The surface of the heart is condensed by a disc.

The three sharp pointers unfolded, and with the beating of the heart, they moved towards the future.

Card wipe, a soft sound.

Liu Dongli opened his eyes and saw a future that was no longer far away.

Suddenly he raised his hand and grabbed the surgeon in front of him. When the fingers closed, a sharp short glass of glass appeared between his fingers and was clenched.

It was almost close to the eye pupil of the chief surgeon, causing the calm pupil to shrink in an instant.

"Are you okay?"

He looked at the stunned doctor and expressed his care inexplicably.

The chief surgeon frowned and was about to speak when he heard the loud breaking noise-the floor-to-ceiling glass that had cracked during the struggle was finally overwhelmed and fell apart.

Countless fragments were shot, but the place where the two were located did not receive any impact.

The only fatal hidden danger has been removed in the past...

Dead still.

The doctor froze in place.

And Liu Dongli looked at him, waiting for his answer.

"I..." He swallowed and spit: "I'm okay."

The operation was successful.

.

.

"What am I? A stand-in? Pavar of the dead egg?"

After putting on countless observation equipment, Liu Dongli stood in front of the shooting range and tried to move his body, but found that it was almost the same as before.

There hasn't been any enhancement, and it continues to be weak enough to make people cry.

After two steps, I was out of breath.

At best, it's just saying goodbye to the wheelchair.

But behind him, there was a pitch-black projection moving along with his actions, following his changes, forming a hideous humanoid creature with all corners and corners.

It's like a demon created by the crystallization of hell. It looks exactly like the ruler who was never born and died, but loses the terrifying corrosiveness and becomes between the source and matter. Another body that changes at will.

Between the two, there was a piece of broken rope connected to Liu Dongli's heart.

When notified of the start of the test, he bowed his head, picked up the pistol on the table, and aimed it at the shooting target ahead.

After a little thought, he pulled the trigger again and again.

But no gunshots sounded.

When his heart, the pointer on the exposed mechanical dial suddenly moved forward for a second, the target burst into a mass of fragments.

No trajectory can be captured, and no trace of shooting can be found. Even the inspection on the muzzle and hands could not find any traces of gunpowder.

The order of time was disrupted.

Pulling the trigger, the bullet flew out, hitting the target-the ring from which the bullet flew was taken out, and what was left was the terrifying result of the target being hit when the trigger was pulled.

But when he put down the pistol, there were continuous gunfire and sparks bursting from the place where the muzzle was originally.

A pile of bullet shells appeared out of thin air on the ground.

They bounced, glowing with red copper light.

The experiment continues.

In the follow-up test, the six machine guns that were aimed at him for continuous shooting until the barrel heated and dissolved, did not damage him at all, only the wall behind him was riddled with holes.

He wandered casually in the rain of bullets, the hands of the dial on his chest were beating back and forth irregularly, constantly fiddled with the timeline of the object, and the process of hitting himself was thrown after he had left the place.

With one's own power, it has reached a level comparable to'Kronos'!

"It's...like a miracle!"

In the observation room, the ecstatic tester's eyes widened in excitement, and he turned his head to look at Perun behind him: "Human souls can control the authority of the ruler! We have achieved unprecedented results!"

"It's not unprecedented."

Perun said lightly: "Similar experiments have already been completed in the laboratory of the Survival Institute 70 or 80 years ago... This is just a storage technology."

After stripping away the key data and technology obtained by countless **** sacrifices, its principle is very simple-what is used is incomplete coagulation.

By artificially dividing a person's soul into two parts, and forcibly solidifying one part, you can obtain a solidified person who is completed the day after tomorrow and is controlled by others.

It's just that no one has ever been able to reach the terrifying depth of Liu Dongli, and the Survival Institute did not have the luxury of using people with resonance to become experimental subjects.

Taking advantage of the pollution that Huai Shi could not eradicate, the process of transformation towards the abyss was restarted.

The scope is limited to Liu Dongli's heart.

Through the dust-covered technology of the surviving hospital, under the heavy blockade, the solidification tool is now within the controllable range-at that time, the part of the solidified soul cannot cover the entire soul outward, so it can only turn inward. Complete yourself in this narrow interval.

Even the weakest and most basic structure.

Like a weak premature baby, it is congenital deficiency that makes it difficult to grow.

Immediately afterwards, Perun, the ascendant who was second only to the seven natural enemies in the whole territory, completely defeated and smoothed the ruler's consciousness, and then controlled it with other techniques.

In the end, the umbilical cord that could not be shortened was the hub, allowing Liu Dongli's soul to manipulate his solidified body to achieve alternative control.

"This wave, I am a mother!"

From a distance came Liu Dongli's excited cry.

Perun's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help clenching his iron fist of domestic violence.

But after holding back for a long time, he turned around and pushed the door out.

I saw a woman humming and playing with her mobile phone in the corridor.

"It's over?"

Tong Ji raised her head and asked: "Speaking of the front, I don't include after-sales service here. I will not be responsible for any problems in the future."

"Green Sun can solve it." Peren said: "Anyway, thank you for the technology you provided."

"Don't care." Tong Ji laughed happily, expressing with profound emotion: "It's just for the silly child of her own family."

In the long silence, Perun was stunned for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "You really...become amazing."

"Huh? Is there?" Tong Ji said seriously, "A big sister like me is always the incarnation of virtue that conforms to the times."

"..."

Perron didn't care about her anymore.

In just two days, he has been mad that he has not been mad in the past few decades.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

After quitting smoking for so long, for the first time I needed the comfort of nicotine.

He shook his head and asked directly: "What makes me even more curious is...you came out?"

"It's strange that you can betray, why can't I come out?" Tong Ji asked back, "I don't want to stay in a disused library for a lifetime, right?"

"In this case, the movement of that guy Russell this time will be explained..." He squeezed his chin~lightnovelpub.net~ for a moment, his face gradually became hard to look: "Wait, don't you want to Rebuilding the Utopia?"

Tong Ji's expression remained unchanged, "Why not?"

"Give up, this is no longer realistic." Perun said indifferently, "Once the Utopia is rebuilt, the entire current situation may be affected."

Origin, essence and change.

Three axes.

These are the three pillars that support the present situation-the sea of ​​silver projected by the pillar of source quality, the kingdom of heaven formed by the pillar of the soul, and the three major blockades supported by the pillar of change...

If the ideal country is to be rebuilt, then it is imperative to rebuild the kingdom of heaven.

But today's present situation can no longer support such a huge change... and after such a long absence, this world can no longer make room for a behemoth like the Utopia.

"The Authority will not allow you to mess around." Perron warned solemnly, "I have no interest either."

"Look at what you said, I'm not here to talk about this!"

Tong Ji's eyes widened and said seriously: "I'm here to ask you!"

"You? Ask? Me?"

Perron suspected that there was a problem with his ears.

"Yes!"

Tong Ji leaned closer, pinched her small hands, and asked seriously: "You have been a godfather for so many years and taught so many children. You must be very experienced. If he dislikes you, what should he do to make him admire you as he did in the past?"

She thought for a while and added: "It's best to let him rely on you, the kind that can't do without you..."

"..."

In the long silence, Perun was silent for a long, long time.

The indifferent expression gradually shattered, and what emerged was unspeakable astonishment and disgust.

"Tong Ji, people can't... at least they shouldn't..."