Chapter 481: The Rebellious Boy(1/2)
Link looked at the silver hand talking to himself, and the light in his eyes was visible to the naked eye.
I was looking forward to a legendary general under my subordinate, but now it seems like there is an extra madman.
Link thought for a moment and muttered in a low voice: "You said, can you be fooled by your hand knife every day?"
Seeing Silver Hand’s crazy look, John had no confidence and hesitated again and again: “It shouldn’t be…”
It is indeed no longer aggressive now, but people are not normal. Rounding is about waste.
Outside the operating room, the macaw wished she could stick her head directly to the glass and grin and watch the show.
At that time, it felt that this matter was unreliable. What a complex creature human being is. If it could be hedged with programs, it would be a machine.
Of course, it is very satisfied with the performance of the Silver Player now.
The macaw straightened the camera chicken on his head, and it took photos of all these, so that after the silver hand returned to normal, it would be convenient for extortion.
If you dare to blackmail legendary NPCs, Macaw is the only one of the scorpion's wastewater Saturn.
Soon, Helen's tone increased a little: "Finding it! The "Purge Agreement" and "The Law of the Beautiful World" just offset it, but I forgot to consider the reasons for Silverman's own personality. Now it is his own personality that plays a role, and under the checks and balances between the laws of agreement, this personality has been magnified!"
Helen called Link and John over and pointed to the brain-compensation change chart on the screen: "You see, his brain activity is extremely active now, and the entire brain area is mobilized, which is far beyond ordinary people."
"What should I do if this situation is?" John asked hurriedly.
Helen shook her head helplessly: "This is the personality gene that comes from DNA when cloning, and cannot be erased. The protocol and the law just offset it, resulting in the personality power gaining the upper hand and amplifying it. If the law effect is improved, believe me, the silver hand will become more exaggerated than it is now!"
John frowned slightly, and looked at the silver hand who was intoxicated in the mirror and admired himself, his cheeks were red and ashamed.
Link narrowed his eyes into a comma lying down, with a playful look in his eyes.
南?
He poked John with his elbow and said meaningfully: "It's your own personality..."
After Helen explained, Link understood why Silver Hand had this reaction.
John himself was a painter, with a arrogant and rebellious personality, and few people could catch his eye.
He gets along with Link because he admits Link's strength, so he looks more friendly.
In the eyes of outsiders and players, he is still an elegant painter, the most terrifying killer of the waste Saturn.
Now the silver hands magnified these traits and became a little crazy after showing them.
Isn’t these John who enlarged his personality?
John covered his forehead and felt ashamed.
This answer is not what he wants, but the facts at the moment can only be accepted.
Moreover, according to Helen's meaning, this situation can only be guided after the day and cannot be achieved overnight through the procedure.
John felt that his reputation for life would soon be destroyed.
Link tried to step forward to communicate: "You said you are an artist, so what kind of artist are you?"
When Silver Hand saw Link's expression not changing much, he said with an oh, "You are Link, the supreme leader of Shadu. I know you, and I have practiced with you a lot a few days ago."
Link's eyes lit up. Although Silver Hand spoke crazy, he didn't seem to be stupid when talking. He had clear logic and a clear consciousness, and still remembered the past few days. However, when talking about Link, there was no excitement, anger or hatred in Silver Hand's eyes, which made Link overjoyed. It seemed that as long as he guided him, Silver Hand could still "turn back to justice."
The silver hand was silent for a moment, looked up at the fill light on the operating table, and murmured to himself: "There is light and heat in my mind. The sun is the truth I pursue. I don't know which type of artist this is, but I am willing to sacrifice myself for the truth and practice for the instinctive desire."
Light and heat.
How could anyone inexplicably pursue these things?
At this time, Helen felt something and whispered to Link: "Light and heat, this is very likely the environment of the cultivation warehouse during cloning. There are lights that simulate the sunlight environment in the cultivation warehouse. These memories should be records of the body's subconscious when it first formed. Finally, a dream similar to the subconscious mind is formed, which appears repeatedly."
Link nodded to show his understanding and continued to tentatively say, "Then what do you think of the Mechanical God Cult?"
Hearing the four words "Mechanical God Cult", Silver Hand's body was obviously stuck: "Mechanical God Cult has reinvented me, but the teachings of Mechanical God Cult seem a bit extreme. Machinery is just a tool to transform the world, not the ultimate goal of transforming the world." Silver Hand raised his new robotic arm, clenched his fists and felt the power.
In addition to the slightly difficult movements and not as smooth as the previous arm, both strength and sensing are satisfactory.
The silver hand suddenly turned around and pointed at John with a robotic arm and said, "It's you, you have a hand knife three hundred times a day, right?"
John remained calm and put his hands in front of his chest, staring at the silver hand and walked up to him.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and even a little nervous, and Silver Hand's eyes became sharp.
Helen was so scared that her whole body was stiff and her lips trembled slightly. It was not until Link put his broad and warm hands on his shoulder that Helen was freed from the tit-for-tat momentum of the two strong men.
Helen gently exhaled a breath of turbid air. The terrifying momentum just now made her unable to breathe, and her face was a little suffocated. She raised her head and thanked Link in a low voice.
Helen murmured in a low voice: "General, these two... shouldn't they fight?"
Link just smiled and didn't answer.
The silver hand walked to John, lifted the newly installed robotic arm, and raised it in front of John.
The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and the two were fighting aura, and a strong wind actually appeared in the fully sealed operating room.
Helen and the attending doctor present both raised their hearts to their throats.
The macaws outside the operating room are dancing and there is a good show to watch.
The shadow of the tree of man is John the number one killer of the Waste Saturn, and the Silver Hand is his replica. The strength is not too strong.
The two legends fight, no matter how big the place is, they are not enough to make trouble. The fight will definitely be a collapse of heaven and earth.
Just as everyone was silent, the silver hand took action!
The hanging fist suddenly spread into his palm, and a strong wind blew past his face, and then an action that surprised everyone.
Silver hand put the robotic arm on John's shoulder and smiled brightly: "I used to be ignorant. Thanks to my elder brother's help and care, I just want to say that I did a pretty job. Fortunately, these hand knives did not make me a big mistake!"
I just brewed for a long time and fought for a long time, but that was the end?
Helen looked up at Link in disbelief, looking for an answer.
She couldn't believe that the Silver Hand would look like this after adding the "Law of the Beautiful World" and then she thought that the Silver Hand's current personality was magnified John, and John's image also collapsed.
Link held back his smile. Although he had already seen from the perspective of [Emperor's Qi-seeing Technique] that there was no murderous aura between the two, and it was more of a bluffing game of momentum, so it was impossible for the two to really take action. However, even Link could not guess such a dramatic reversal.
I can only say that John is indeed a mysterious man and can bring surprises to people at any time.
Even John was broken by the silver hand. This guy's thinking and behavior were too erratic, and ordinary people couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
The atmosphere in the entire operating room was funny and awkward, but Silver Hand didn't think so at all.
Link waved his hand and signaled that the doctors and nurses could leave. Then he pulled Helen's single ponytail and left the operating room together, leaving room for the two of them to be alone.
Judging from the status of John and the Silver Hand, they should have something to say.
Walking out of the operating room, Link saw the macaw grinning on the glass and climaxing.
At this moment, the Macaw made a strange cry, his expression trembled and ferocious, and was hit by the CPs of John and Silver Hand.
Link frowned, his expression completely [subway, old man, mobile phone].
He walked up and patted the back of the Macaw's head and asked, "What are you calling this ghost? You're like a fool."
The Macaw suddenly came to his senses, his eyes extremely alert.
After meeting Link's suspicious gaze, he immediately softened and thought to himself that it was not good.
[Oh no, I was too focused just now and didn't notice that Link was coming. Now his paparazzi plan is about to be exposed!]
The Macaw smiled and stretched out its wings to scratch its head tactical skills: "I'm so worried about success or failure this time. Seeing that the silver hand has returned to normal now, I feel relieved, and I am all moved..." As he said that, the Macaw also squeezed a few drops of tears in a fake manner.
Link looked at the camera chicken on the top of the Macaw's head, and combined with the obscene smile just now, something was wrong.
"Do you care about wearing a camera chicken?"
The Macaw straightened the camera chicken and responded: "Isn't I trying to record this meaningful scene?"
Then he started to pretend to be innocent and sell cuteness, twisting his body: "What kind of bad intentions can I, Lao Jin, have? I just want to record this touching scene."
Link sighed helplessly and thought for a moment that the macaw is not the kind of bird that is not ignorant, so he didn't care too much about it.
"You must not make mistakes when you play or play, as the agent of the Monster Security Company."
The Macaw saluted seriously, with a serious and a hint of gratitude, and finally passed the test.
Through the glass, John and the silver hand were talking about something in the operating room.
John's expression was not shocked, but the silver hand's expression changed several times, from smiling to cold, from serious to laughing, the span of his expression was astonishing.
The Macaw's words are particularly appropriate. Silver Hand has the qualifications to be a great stage drama actor.
Link agreed with this, and the image of Silver Hand was gradually becoming more abundant from a murderous machine.
Madman, great artist, pursuer of light and heat, actors full of performance...
After a while, John pushed open the door and walked out of the operating room, and said in a long sigh: "I talked to him, and he agreed to serve Shadu. There is only one request, a villa with a swimming pool that can see the sunrise and sunset."
Link smiled and described the silver hand, but looked at John: "Is this hedonism?"
John shrugged helplessly. The current situation caught him off guard. He was as easy as drinking water. He was dealing with matters involving silver hands at this moment, but he seemed clumsy and felt like the big brother was worried about his adolescence.
Let me add that I have been using the book-chasing app recently, [app] to read books and read offline!
Link patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Just like... to accumulate experience in getting along with children in the future."
To be continued...