【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

No matter what form a girl is in, they are all very punctual, so they only need to try to enter at the time agreed upon in advance to determine whether the "girl" is successful.

There is no doubt that girls are very punctual people.

Seeing all these identical bodies again, the girl still felt a physiological chill running down her spine, and goosebumps climbed up her spine and onto the back of her neck in an instant.

"Is there a problem?"

"Death"'s tone was so calm that it was a bit cold, making it hard to tell whether it was concern or questioning.

"no problem."

The girl's tone was different from her usual slow and gentle tone. Although this tone was soft, it was extremely crisp and decisive.

Duoyun wanted to say something when he saw "Death", so he hurriedly said:

"Sister, let's go out and check the situation first. Pay attention to your safety and don't force yourself."

"Death" and Cloudy - probably Cloudy, with a bit of kindness.

As mentioned before, there is actually no special sound insulation inside Dotore's laboratory. The partitions between rooms are also made of completely transparent materials. Therefore, the experimental bodies in each small room of the laboratory are You can all see some, or hear some tragic scenes coming from not far away.

It's not just a wailing sound, but it's not easy to describe too much.

So, Duoyun proposed——

"I want to save those experimental subjects."

"Death" did not refuse, but he also did not agree:

"Even if those monsters are rescued, they may not want to live."

Duoyun seemed to struggle for a while, and perhaps thought seriously about the meaning of "death", but in the end——

Didn't understand.

So he said again:

"I want to save."

"Death" frowned, which was the only facial movement she had. She was about to speak, but the girl beat her to it.

The girl reached out and patted Cloudy's soft hair, and said with a smile:

"Then save."

"Death" glanced at the girl and swallowed the words "She will be in danger" that came to his lips.

Forget it, it's not like she couldn't save her.

"Death" lowered his eyes.

At worst, the plan failed.

She must not die in the hands of others.

"Death" and Duoyun exited the laboratory very quickly. At the same time, the girl stepped forward and turned to face the rows of "self" that seemed to be invisible.

The magic weapon rotates in the air, and countless small cracking sounds continue from near to far.

The girl frowned slightly - there were more petri dishes than she imagined. Under her usual conditions, she would never try to destroy so many containers at once.

The solution inside was also harder to freeze than the solution they were trying to use... and it might take longer than she expected, anyway.

And her elemental power was faintly approaching the threshold.

The petri dish in the field of vision has become completely frozen visibly, and is being squeezed outward from the inside, deformed, and broken.

Chaotic footsteps, not quite, but also the sound of breaking glass.

The magic weapon rotates faster and faster, and the flow of elemental power seems to have lost some rules, running rampant in the transparent magic weapon.

Finally, a more detailed and clear sound of shattering sounded. The first petri dish in the girl's field of vision, and the body inside, were shattered on the ground, shining with a clear cold light under the cold white light of the laboratory. It's not like ice, but some kind of precious gemstone.

"Ah, it turns out the real you is here."

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With Pantalone holding Dotore back, the "girl" had enough time to turn off the switch inside, and the only thing left was the one outside.

"I want to go back and rest."

The "girl" leaned close to Pantalone and spoke in a moderately coquettish voice, so that Dotore could hear it clearly.

"Do you need me to send you off?"

Pantalone smiled and looked up at the "girl" with a look of doting that she didn't know was true or false.

"it is good."

Dotore was good-tempered and did not interrupt their tenderness, but looked at Pantalone with a smile:

"It's really rare. Did you rush you today?"

"Well," Pantalone flipped through the documents in his hand, "I was tired last night."

"Hmph," Pantalone said with a raised eyebrow, "You really are not picky."

"Not as good as your taste."

As he said that, Pantalone stood up, as if he had thought of something:

"There's still some finishing touches left, let's talk while we walk?"

......

The "girl" came out some distance ahead of them and walked towards the open space without too much haste.

When Dotore came out, he immediately noticed something was wrong, so he stopped.

"Nine seats, why don't we talk about something else."

"For example, where is that fake now?"

Dotore turned around and walked towards the inconspicuous open space: "In other words, is the real her with us?"

Pantalone stepped sideways to block Dotore's path without leaving a trace, squinted her eyes and tilted her head with a smile:

"What do you mean, I don't understand."

"don't know?"

A coin-sized liquid sac appeared in Dotore's hand at some point, and he raised it in front of Pantalone:

"When every fake is produced, I will get a sac containing their 'life'."

"But I haven't tried destroying one yet. Why don't we make a bet and see what happens after I crush it?"

Dotore approached Pantalone and lowered his voice:

"You don't think that I don't know about your little tricks in the laboratory, do you?"

Dotore smiled, seeming to confirm his suspicion.

He seemed to have decided that the person not far from him now was the girl.

Without him, he didn't think that the fakes he created would break away from the program he set and do unnecessary things.

"she is not."

Pantalone's voice was calm to the point of being cold and hard, without even the slightest sign of giving in or feeling guilty.

"Ang, ok, ok, no."

Dotore seemed to have no patience to continue using it up, and then raised the liquid sac again:

"How about experimenting?"

"Anyway, that fake is not that important in your eyes, right?"

Pantalone's eyes turned to the liquid sac.

Dotore's hand didn't move, but the dark blue liquid inside seemed to be constantly flowing, condensing the cycle of life.

He opened his mouth, realizing the ambiguity coming from his throat, and cleared his throat gently:

"Okay, but you have to make up for me."

"of course."

As Dotore's words fell, the liquid sac was torn apart in mid-air by Dotore's elemental power. The loud noise coming from behind Pantalone seemed to be beyond the two people's expectations, making the two of them exclaim in unison. shock--

It's like an explosion caused by a sudden burst of energy after it has been accumulated for a while.

Dotore was stunned for a second, then pushed Pantalone's body away and strode towards the open space.

All that was left was a messy deep pit on the ground.

The edges are exposed and have lost their luster.

open.