have to say.

Once a person becomes a licker, his thinking pattern will change dramatically.

Jack is a living example in front of him.

It's so fucking miserable.

Tsk~

With a little force, Jack pulled off the clothes on his body, and the dried blood fell down with his movements.

The solidified blood stuck to the clothes and skin, and when he pulled it, it would inevitably involve the wound. The stinging sensation made him groan, and his face became paler.

Looking at the hideous and bloody wound on his chest, Jack twitched the corner of his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I knew he would take action early, otherwise it would be pointless."

The lines on the surface of his body lit up quickly, twisting and turning like blood vessels throughout his body, flashing brightly and dimly, and upon closer inspection, they seemed to be pulsing like electric current.

The blood hole in the heart felt like a ball of paste had been poured into it. The flesh and blood squirmed quickly, squeezing out the necrotic tissue around the wound, and it returned to its original state in just ten seconds.

And the price he paid... was that the color of the colloid in his blood vessels was lighter.

"I……"

There was a layer of fluorescence in Jack's eyes, and he could clearly see the data flow passing through his eyes. The shimmer on the surface of his skin gradually dimmed, and returned to the original state in just a few seconds.

Although from the outside, he looks just like any other person.

But the residual tingling pain in his head reminded him all the time.

After receiving genetic fusion, he became a mutant.

boom!

Subconsciously, I pushed the ground and heard a creaking and twisting sound.

The metal floor, which had survived from the ancient civilization to the present and had not been seriously damaged, was sunk into a pit, and the shape of a finger was clearly visible.

"More genetic fusion."

Jack stared blankly at the abnormality on his body. His skin was very rough, with a layer of fine and soft scales growing on the inner layers of his ribs, armpits, and limbs.

He felt as if something was struggling on his tailbone, as if it wanted to break through the barrier of flesh and extend out from it.

At the same time, his eyes gradually became slender, glowing with fluorescence like a cat.

This is the gene synthesis technology of ancient civilizations.

However, because ancient civilizations tended to evolve on their own, that is, to unlock genetic locks, the research on synthetic gene sequences was not as in-depth and proficient as imagined.

Therefore, mutants like Jack, during ancient civilizations, were usually in urgent need of strong power before they could be integrated.

They are injured more and more often, their genes are fused more and more, and their physical transformation will become more severe, and their consciousness will even be affected in the later stages.

The method to eliminate this disadvantage is very simple.

Just open the genetic lock.

"Gene lock..."

Jack's pupils shrank and he subconsciously thought of Yan Yu.

——

Byerman National Security Agency.

Eugene slowly came to the wine cabinet and took out the fine wine from his collection.

However, before he had uncorked the bottle, the office door was violently pushed open with a loud bang.

Paji~

Director Eugene was startled. He couldn't hold either of his hands steady. The wine bottle hit the ground directly. It came into close contact with the floor and broke into pieces at that time.

Eugene was so angry that he was trembling all over, his face turned dark, he turned around and spat out: "Fake! Is this a bottle of wine worth three thousand dollars? And it's..."

Wearing a silver lady's suit? Even though her skin has been lifted and maintained, there are still age spots looming? A lady with a hooked nose that makes her more dignified? She sneered and snorted: "What else?"

If she didn't wear a suit but wore a cloak, her temperament and appearance would completely match the image of the witch in a child's nightmare.

Gloomy, ferocious? Chilling.

"Fake!"

After saying a few words, Eugene's eyes caught sight of who was coming. He frowned, and his gloomy face had a tendency to turn green.

Reluctantly swallowing the second half of the sentence, he shook off the drink that had been spilled on his leather shoes. He came to sit in front of the sofa and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Congressman Monica? What are you doing here?"

Monica smiled and said nonchalantly: "The Parliament has initially passed the bill on the standard management of extraordinary people. As a national agency, the Security Bureau should set an example, right?"

When Eugene heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, his face full of impatience: "I have already handed in the relevant personnel information, is your pretty secretary lazy?"

Monica had expected his attitude and was not angry: "Director Eugene, you don't have to treat me like this. I am also thinking about the people of Beilman..."

Eugene smiled half-heartedly, spread his hands exaggeratedly and replied: "So I'm very cooperative, right?"

Monica narrowed her eyes. The other party's unabashed bad attitude made her give up her plan to win over Eugene.

Thinking of this, she had a businesslike attitude and said solemnly: "But the reports you submitted are not up to par with the personnel of the Security Bureau. There is still one person missing...

Oh~, he is also a handsome young man of mixed race? His name seems to be Yan Yu? And he has a deep relationship with the devil who made news not long ago... maybe he is the same person."

Eugene's heart skipped a beat, he looked at her warily, and replied in a deep voice: "He is just a consultant, and he only has an honorary position. If you want, I can sign one for you."

Monica took in his expression completely, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more obvious. She said with a smile: "No need, I just want to see his test report and detailed information."

Eugene thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "He was sent out by me to perform a secret mission. It will take some time to make up for it."

Monica asked: "What mission?"

"Confidential." Eugene crossed his arms and replied calmly.

"you……"

The smile on Monica's face froze, Eugene's behavior was simply acting rogue.

However, she was a politician who had been in the parliament for many years. She quickly adjusted her mentality and sneered through gritted teeth: "Director Eugene, there is still one month until the next bill is submitted. If..."

Eugene didn't listen to her at all. He crossed his legs and said calmly: "Compared with the bills to be discussed and state secrets, you should know which one is more important, right?"

Not to mention stalling for time, he wouldn't even give Monica an accurate message, and he wouldn't give her any tail to catch.

Not convinced?

If you don't accept it, bite me?

"very good."

Monica was furious, but there was nothing she could do against Eugene. After all, she was just asking the Security Bureau to cooperate in the name of submitting a motion.

The impact of what Yan Yu caused before was simply too great.

Naturally, ordinary people's first thought towards this kind of power is fear. In addition to fear, there are also emotions such as greed, jealousy, etc.

Monica took advantage of this and established herself as an "anti-supernormal character", constantly publicizing negative news about people like Yan Yu, and organizing various demonstrations and proposals.

Her purpose is simple, to increase her influence and then go further!

Her ultimate goal is...the first female president in the history of Berman!

However……

Everything has been going smoothly until now, and I never thought I would hit a snag in Eugene.

Especially since Eugene had made a great contribution not long ago, she would not be able to move him for a while, and the Security Bureau had a lot of say. If she was not careful, she would get burned.

Tolerate!

Bear with it for another month!

She didn't believe that Yan Yu, that lawless guy, would cooperate so honestly...

And~

It's not certain whether Yan Yu will show up.

This time she will definitely win.

As long as I can...

——

several days.

Survivor camp.

Dick wore his battle armor with high spirits and directed everyone to push the newly built boats into the sea.

The main material of these boats is wood, and there are not many metal parts, because wood is easier to process than metal, so they must hurry up.

They worked overtime these days and built about 17 or 18 boats in total. Each boat can hold more than 20 people, plus the fresh water, food, etc. they need to carry... it is enough.

"Something's wrong."

Dick looked at the pot-lid shape and the energy network that completely covered the island. His heart was beating subconsciously as he stared at the small boats floating on the coast.
To be continued...