The Garden of Death, underground of the Imperial Palace.

This is an underground building that originally existed. It was most likely used as a wartime air-raid shelter or something, but because the location, size, and basic facilities are just right, it has now been transformed into Miss Miko's.

Underground laboratory.

As the owner of this place, Illya seems to be walking happily in a white hall. The white windbreaker on her body has been replaced by a slim white coat at some point.

In the hall, there are a large number of cylindrical glass tanks arranged neatly. Each tank is used as a petri dish, with a fetus, a human fetus, only half a meter in size floating inside, connected to the umbilical cord.

Illya stopped in front of a glass tank marked "16", looked at the other side of the glass cover, and saw that the fetus had begun to have its own consciousness and began to grow rapidly. As if remembering something, a flash of light flashed on her cheek.

An abnormal blush.

"Giss, I remember you told me before that when you were in your hometown, there were several cases where people were born in artificial wombs. Because after the development of technology, women no longer want to suffer the pain of childbirth.

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So I was wondering if artificial humans could also be used as [containers] for your birth. As long as this is confirmed, the rest will be much simpler——"

As long as it is determined within a certain period of time that there are no pregnant people in the death garden and no new life forms are born, and then a large number of artificial humans are prepared for growth experiments during this period, one of them will happen to be the birth time of the star.

Although Xingke could choose the place and conditions of his birth by committing suicide multiple times and trying his luck, Illya would not give him that chance this time.

"Don't choose suicide? Don't kill our children, okay?" Illya murmured shyly.

As if he was frightened by Illya's words and responded, the baby's arm in the sink shook.

"Even artificial humans still need genetic samples. My technology has not yet reached the level of creating humans out of nothing.

You once studied your own body, and the genetic samples you left behind in the [Treasure Bag] were passed into my hands as your inheritance."

Well, in fact, the truth is that no one except Illya would need the material prop [Gesforgo Cavendish's Fresh Body Fluid (Red)], so Illya picked it up.

"Perhaps at that time, there was something in my mind? Or maybe it was the inheritance of the Einzbern family? I am very interested in artificial human technology, and with the development of [Death Garden], people from all walks of life

The technical information gathered can also help me grow rapidly.

It’s just that I didn’t expect at the time that one day it would be used in a place like this..."

Having said this, Illya still blushed a little.

Seeing that the baby in the petri dish was about to grow to the level of a toddler, and its silver-white hair had grown to the base of its feet, Illya continued:

"Combining your and my genetic samples, I cultivated the best genetic arrangement bit by bit with my own hands. To be fair, I also prepared two versions, boy and girl, for you to choose from... So you guess

Guess whether it’s a boy or a girl now? Or is it a one-in-two hundred chance [Easter egg]?”

In the nutrient solution, Xingji's body growth has slowly stopped, and he has stayed at the size of a child around eleven or twelve years old. The umbilical cord that provides nutrients to the body has long since withered and fallen off, but his eyelids have not opened due to his extreme growth.

But even so, Xingke's movement of slowly moving his hand under his abdomen to confirm his gender had already revealed that he could hear Illya's voice.

"Actually, no matter which one of these two hundred bodies it is, I made it especially for you, right?

After all, Giss, while your magic power is invincible, you don't know how to exercise at all, and you don't even bother to modify your body. Therefore, without the maintenance of magic power, you will die quickly if you are stabbed by a knife.

I was a weakling...but now I'm fine, I don't have that worry at all."

Illya opened her arms and spun around in a circle:

"[Magic Mark] And it is specially made by me. It can be engraved on the embryo, and it can grow with the host over time!

[Regeneration], [Adaptation], [Immunity], [Strengthening], [Anti-Magic]... Coupled with Gith's huge magic power, in the future, even if you want to commit suicide as Gith, you will have to destroy even a drop of yourself.

There can’t be any blood left, right?”

Illya's smile looked a little lonely.

"This is already my greatest effort to prevent you from dying easily..."

Gradually, he got used to his new body, and Xingji slowly began to move his body.

"But, if you are really determined to die, Geese, then no matter how much I do, it will be in vain, right? But this is the only thing I want you to know -

Your life may not be of value to you, but it is not the case to others..."

At this moment, the scene in front of Illya was distorted, and in the next moment, the star with eyes tightly closed as a newborn appeared in front of her eyes, floating at the same eye level as hers.

Slowly, as if struggling hard, Xingji finally tore apart the two halves of the eyelids that were still connected and had not fallen off, and opened his ruby-colored eyes at the cost of a little bloodshot in the corners of his eyes.

And falling eyelashes...

However, Xing Mo ignored these and looked at Illya's somewhat confused gaze, approaching her cheek and kissing her lips fiercely!~

Four red lips and two pretty tongues intertwined together. At first it was just one-sided suppression and bullying, but slowly the bullied party also began to resist immaturely, and then gradually became evenly matched...

The two look similar, and they also have long silver-white hair. One big and one small are hugging each other, and there is a bit more [taboo] smell in the air...

"Ah um——"

After an unknown amount of time, the weaker party suddenly let out a sweet cry and tried to break free from the other party's restraints, but was stopped by the other party again.

The two people's cheeks parted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Illya's mouth, which was injured by the light bite of Xingke's teeth.

Seeing Illya's aggrieved expression, Xingji smiled slyly, stretched out his tongue and licked the trace of blood into his mouth to taste.
Chapter completed!