Sebastian Shaw was very sad and angry in a wheelchair.

Although his feet were off the ground, his legs were no longer stressed, his fatigue could no longer be felt, and his smart IQ occupied the high ground again, Professor Charles's smiling old face, who was pushing a wheelchair behind him, still made him feel uncomfortable.

Be calm, be calm.

Sebastian called out a breath of turbid air and tried his best to ingest the scene and objects in the laboratory from the corner of his eyes to collect information for his escape.

The experimental base here is quite busy. The researchers in white coats stand under the glass cylinder, filling out reports, examining centrifuges, or looking at the petri dish with a microscope, or murmured at a piece of meat.

"How many times have I said it, be good and obedient,"

A burly man with a tiger back and a bear waist was wearing a white coat, which seemed a bit out of character. What's even more strange is that the man was muttering to a lump of meat on the ground in a soft voice: "You dare to go to the cultivation room to steal mice to eat by yourself. What if they are damaged? Those mice have been injected with genetic viruses..."

This person is from Gotham City, Bain, who is a broken back maniac who has more than a dozen doctoral titles but is resolutely engaged in crimes at the bottom.

Unlike those super criminals who are also from Gotham, Bain is honored to upgrade from a test subject to a researcher and leads his team to be responsible for the research of primitive cells because of his knowledge and talent.

The irregular pink meat piece about half a meter high on the ground is a first-phase test piece cultivated by primitive cells, called SAYA's special life.

As Bain's tone became more and more fierce, Sayer slowly lifted a layer of flesh and blood, revealing the circle of fine and sharp serrations in the center of the meat, and a sharp scream in the dark throat.

"You still dare to talk back?"

Bain became more and more angry. After artificial organ transformation, he could finally get rid of the pig's nose-shaped respirator and no longer speak in the jar. "In three days, you don't have cholesterol to eat!"

The meat, or Sayer immediately swelled up, opened his mouth, and spit a mixture of hair, bones, plasma, and pus in front of Bain.

The smell of fishy smell drifted ten miles against the wind. The researchers beside him twitched their noses and all looked at each other.

Bain had a gloomy face and burly body rushed to the office of Dr. Victor Fries, the frozen man who was standing aside. After saying hello, he took out the frozen man's frozen gun and sprayed cold air at the pile of fishy vomit on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the vomit completely frozen, and the surrounding floor was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Bain still refused to give up, and pointed the gun at Shayer's feet, without pulling the trigger, looked at "her" with a cold look and said in a deep voice: "For a month, you have no cholesterol to take."

Sayer immediately shrank into a ball, climbed slowly and quickly to the front of Sebastian's wheelchair in a maggot-like manner, screaming endlessly.

Sebastian felt his scalp numb, and the road where the meat would be trampled with a thick transparent liquid like grass snake gray lines, like a flesh-and-blooded slug.

What exactly is this - his mother -?!

The Black King from Hellfire Club really wanted to leave, but because of the excessive blood loss, he couldn't raise any strength at all.

Fortunately, Professor Charles relieved him, "Bain, Professor Strange is in the office?"

Seeing the bald old man, Bain respectfully put away his frozen gun and said, "It should be in the Regenerative Medicine Institute. He has been busy with the Asatat Warrior's human body transformation plan recently, and he is basically in the laboratory every day."

"That's how it is."

Professor Charles nodded, glanced at the squeaking pieces of meat on the ground, and smiled, "Don't be too strict with Saya. Strictly speaking, she is not one year old."

she?

Sebastian stared at the unknown traits and twisted and weird pieces of meat, and his stomach was full of squeaks and didn't know how to spray them.

The leader said, Bain said sternly, but he finally put away the freezer and placed it on the table casually.

The meat piece that was staying next to the wheelchair also rolled back to Bain's feet, rubbing Bain's trouser legs like a coquettish.

Sebastian was completely stunned, his eyes rolling back and forth between Professor Charles and the meat. He found that he was completely unfamiliar with Professor X, an old acquaintance.

"After deliberately guided the original cells infiltrated by the water from Lazarus, the limit of Hefrek's division increases infinitely. As long as matter and energy are sufficient, they can remain divided forever."

Professor Charles saw Sebastian's at a loss and explained with a smile: "This life body Sayer, cultivated from primitive cells, symbolizes the original and purest vitality.

She has numerous subjects involved, and can be said to be one of the most valuable experimental projects in the underground laboratory."

"It is also the most troublesome experimental project," Bain interrupted. "Every week, Sayer needs Ms. Rebecca to re-engrave the life restriction seal for her, otherwise she will follow the original will of the cell and continue to divide and proliferate."

Bain glanced at Saya, who was as gentle as a cat, and said casually: "It only takes half a year to release it. She can completely embezzle and assimilate the entire North American continent and become a warm and humid nest composed of flesh and blood."

Sebastian felt absurdity arises, staring at Saye who is still "acting coquettishly", and whispered: "Does she have her own will?"

"Of course,"

Bain smiled and said, "The human body is still composed of 50 trillion yuan. The cerebral cortex that is the genius of all things is just a piece of gray matter composed of neuronal cells.

Under the fleshy surface of Saya, there are unmeasurable neurons buried. The network of these neurons is enough to give her the instinct to seek profit and avoid harm.

Even over time, she will learn to imitate humans and model based on human brain structure."

It seemed as if I felt someone praising her. Shayah raised her part about her chin and showed a stingy standard posture.

Sebastian took a breath, his heart as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, and a sentence popped out of his gritted teeth, "You, you are invading the Creation Realm of God!"

"God?"

Bain shook his head and snapped his fingers, and Sayer on the ground suddenly began to squirm.

Her flesh and blood kept turning and twisting, and the scarlet flesh quickly turned into fair skin. The pale white tissue blocks built bones, blood vessels were cast, and nerves were reorganized.

In the blink of an eye, Saya, who was originally an irregular piece of meat, gradually expanded, taking the prototype of his head, limbs and torso.

After a few breaths, she had transformed into a slender girl with long green hair and pale skin, wearing a white skirt formed by mineralized bone tissue, standing on the ground with barefoots.

"After transplanting the mutant gene of Miss Riven Duckholm, the Demon-shaped Woman, Sayya was able to appear in front of the world in a human form."

Bain stretched out his palm-sized palm fan's palm-shaped palm-swept green hair, and rubbed the girl's slightly fat little face like a reward, and said indifferently,
Chapter completed!