The Light of Beauty

The curtains were closed and the bedroom was dark.

On the bed lay a mass of human-shaped light.

Its brightness is not high, more like luminous powder that is slowly released after storing natural light.

However, through the white light, one can clearly see blood vessels, muscles, organs and bones.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two pale golden rays of light shooting out of his pupils.

Ryan clenched his fists suddenly, and in an instant, a green light spot suddenly floated in his chest.

Even though this green light is only the size of a grain of rice, when it appeared, light green threads immediately began to ooze out, like a fine spider web spreading towards every corner of Ryan's body.

With the passage of time, the white light can't help being mixed with variegated colors, making the whole bedroom faintly green.

At the same time, this process is also painful.

Wherever the green line goes, it is almost equivalent to "secondary manufacturing" of Ryan's body from the inside out, ranging from organs as large as blood vessels, because it itself comes from changes at the genetic level.

Ryan's initial feeling was hot, so the external performance was fever.

In fact, he himself knew very well that it was because the light energy he had stored before suddenly became active, just like heating an iron ingot in a raging fire until it turned red and soft.

Then, the green light appeared, which meant that forging could start.

His pain was that every inch of his body seemed to be being hammered with a nail or a hammer.

Ryan gritted his teeth, fighting the pain with will.

If it weren't for the teeth being strengthened at this time, it is estimated that it might really be crushed.

Under such circumstances, he has no energy to perceive the passage of time in the outside world, because every second at the moment will be infinitely elongated under the rendering of pain.

So, after an unknown amount of time, the light outside Ryan's body finally began to fade.

Ryan's body was in pain, but at the same time, there was still an unsatisfactory and endless longing.

After a while, the room was completely dark.

Two seconds later, there was only a snap, and the lights suddenly turned on.

In the sudden darkness and sudden light, Ryan's pupils quickly completed shrinking. He raised his arm and immediately saw that the skin was dyed a layer of light green, but the size of the body did not change.

Clenching a fist, a sense of majestic power hits the brain instantly.

Ryan was secretly stunned.

This short period of effort is probably enough for him to bask in the sun for half a year.

Sure enough, mutation is the fastest shortcut for ordinary people to become powerful, there is no one.

Spreading out his hands, a white spot of light rose from the palm of his hand. After the light energy became active, the greenness on the body surface quickly faded away.

Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.

Not everyone is willing to turn green in order to become stronger.

Turning around, I saw a very obvious watermark in the shape of "Tai" appeared on the white bed sheet.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ryan began to think.

The change just now obviously came from the hateful blood that inadvertently splashed in his mouth. Through his own special physique that is similar to a vampire but at the same time has obvious differences, combined with the most special part of the blood of hatred, he carried out a kind of Both the cause and the process belong to the unknown... fusion.

That's right, no matter from the process or the result, it does not belong to variation.

Fusion is obviously a more appropriate expression.

From the current point of view, he has clearly gained a substantial increase in strength, and whether there are other improvements remains to be verified.

There are three possibilities for not transforming like Hulk or Abomination.

First, the amount of hatred blood he obtained is too small, and the hatred was born from Hulk, and the effect is weakened by double dilution.

Second, because he already possesses light energy and has used light energy to strengthen his body, the effect of the light energy body is stronger than or directly covers the transformation effect of the green blood.

Third, the above two explanations are consistent at the same time.

It is also simple to complete the verification of the guess, continue to absorb the blood of the abomination or the Hulk, preferably the latter, because the blood of the Hulk may be easier to complete in one step.

At last.

This is definitely not a vampire's ability, at least Marvel has never had such a vampire.

Therefore, Ryan felt relieved.

Again, vampires have no future.Apart from their looks, the handsome men and women in Twilight Town are basically useless in Ryan's eyes.

After a short break, Ryan got up and opened the curtains.

The sunlight outside the window spreads wantonly in the room in an instant.

It turned out that it was already dawn.

He went into the bathroom to take a shower, put on a casual sportswear, went to the kitchen and made himself a breakfast, sniffing the aroma of the food and tasting its unaltered taste, Ryan believed even more that he was a normal person.

When he went out, he immediately saw that Sharon moved a chair and sat at the door of his room at some point, dozing off.

Ryan wakes her up.

"Go back to sleep."

Sharon rubbed her sleepy eyes, stood up and looked at Ryan: "Captain, how do you feel now?"

"I'm feeling fine, I sweated a lot last night and I'm fine now."

"That's good." Sharon yawned and stretched, and instantly became more energetic: "I won't sleep, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Ate."

"Okay, then wait for me for a while, we'll go find the director together later." After finishing speaking, she walked into the room.

Ryan: "Come back."

Sharon turned her head: "What's wrong?"

"I'll do it for you."

"Ah, no need, you were sick last night..."

"I'm ready, come in."

Ryan turned back and entered, not to be refused.

Sharon had no choice but to follow into his room.

"Wow, why is your room so big!" She sighed as soon as she entered the door.

Ryan walked into the open kitchen and said, "Don't you know the headquarters very well? And you sorted out and disposed of these things."

"Oh, at that time, I was just standing outside and responsible for guiding and arranging, and I never really came in."

"If you really want, I can trade it with you."

Sharon shook her head: "That's not acceptable. If someone finds out, they will definitely say that I don't understand the rules. Besides, I have other ways."

Ryan thought for a second, then smiled and said, "Do you want to be the captain?"

"Yes, but what I mean is, after you become the real captain, I may be able to fight to be the vice-captain, and then this room will be mine."

"Then you have to work hard." Ryan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"I will work hard!" Sharon poked her head to look, and asked again: "Can I go around?"

"can."

So, when Ryan lowered his head and was busy, Sharon looked around in the room, looking at her appearance, probably really getting familiar with the environment in advance.

After a while, Ryan heard the sound of the washing machine.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, I saw your sheets here, they should be wet with sweat, right? I washed them for you by the way."

"I can do it myself."

"It's okay, and if you don't wash off the sweat in time, it's easy to change color."

Ryan didn't say much, just said: "Come out and eat immediately after washing."

"it is good!"

After more than half an hour, the two left the station and went to the main building.

Walking on the road outside the building, Ryan felt the gaze from a distance.

This means his perception has become sharper.

As for who is looking at him... Judging from his gaze, this person should only have one eyeball.