The Reborn Admiral of the Ship Girl

Zhong Yu stared at his wrist. His wrist was no different from that of ordinary people. If I had to say it, it might be that his skin was a little fairer and his appearance was more regular than ordinary people. The reason for this difference is naturally that Zhong Yu has undergone two genetic modifications, the first was a national one, and the second was an experimental one.

Among them, the first one is genetic modification that has been accepted by more than 90% of human beings. Ah, to be precise, it should be regarded as improvement. As for modification, currently there are unknown risks, so it has not been implemented on a large scale. But the first time, Zhong Yu had no memory.

According to his parents, Zhong Yu's was accepted when he was still a fetus. Because he was still a fetus at that time, compared with others, Zhong Yu was more rigorous during the improvement. Later, when he was a baby, , he also needs to check regularly.

The second time was as a trial and required subjects. Zhong Yu did not participate in the first life. Although he knew about the existence of this matter at that time and the safety was also highly guaranteed, he felt that such a thing It's not a big deal if you don't participate, so Zhong Yu only heard about it. Later he learned that the experiment was successful, and the subjects' physical fitness had improved without any adverse symptoms.

So when Second Life learned about this, Zhong Yu chose to participate in the experiment without hesitation. He didn't feel much at first, but the extended life span as one of the effects of the experiment still made Zhong Yu very excited. In order to be able to stay with them for a longer time Staying together, Zhong Yu tried his best to find out if there was anything similar.

That's a long way off. Anyway, now Zhong Yu is a little curious about what level his physical ability is, especially his self-healing ability. He was mainly bored, and then he saw a knife on the table. It was probably left behind when Lexington came in to peel fruit. He picked it up and pulled it out of the knife sheath. The blade was quite clean, and Zhong Yu's own face could be seen from the surface.

Ok……

Zhong Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, played with the knife in his hand for a while, then returned to the upright position, then rolled up the sleeve of his other hand and placed it in front of him.

The tip of the knife slightly touched the surface of the skin, and immediately there was a small sting. Zhong Yu raised his eyebrows and removed the tip of the knife from the skin.

Zero, prescribe a pain shield for me.

It has been executed.

Zhong Yu pinched his skin, even though there were red marks, Zhong Yu didn't feel anything at all.

Pain shielding is really convenient at this time.

While thinking about this, Zhong Yu picked up the knife again, and then applied a little force under his gaze, and the bright red blood suddenly flowed out - a little bit, maybe not even a drop, but Zhong Yu was very sure that the tip of the knife had penetrated. , when you lift the blade, you can see the blood in the small part at the front. If you look closely, you will find that the blood on the tip of the blade only swells slightly, and is far from dripping.

So fast.

Zhong Yu can say with certainty that almost as soon as the tip of the knife came out, the bleeding stopped and the wound healed. In the few seconds that Zhong Yu sighed with emotion, the scar was no longer visible.

In this case, let's try enlarging the wound.

Needless to say, pain is indeed one of the most efficient protective mechanisms in human beings. In normal times, even if Zhong Yu is sure of his own recovery ability, even if he does this, it will be okay, and he may not be able to do it because of the pain. . But after the pain was blocked, Zhong Yu looked at the blood flowing out of his wound. Instead of feeling scared, Zhong Yu felt a sense of curiosity swirling in his mind.

Let's see... Let's start from the back of the hand, which is the wrist. It's easier to operate if it's on the outside.

After cleaning up the things on the table a little to make it easier to clean if blood spilled onto the table, and briefly wiping it down, Zhong Yu looked at his arms and licked his lips.

The tip of the knife entered again, this time deeper than before, almost touching the bone.

What if there are scars?

Just when he was about to start incising, Zhong Yu suddenly thought this way. Think about it carefully, if it is stabbed to such a depth, it must be inevitable to leave scars, right? perhaps.

Well, if there are really scars, just ask Zero to help remove them. You can do that, right?

Yes.

So, after getting an accurate answer from Zero, Zhong Yu drew the knife without hesitation.

"Commander, I'm here to deliver tea..."

Dang clang——

The door was suddenly pushed open. Because he was too focused on his arms, Zhong Yu didn't notice the door opening for a while. After all, there was no sound during the opening process. It was only after hearing the sound that Zhong Yu suddenly raised his head. Come.

"Oh, Shi Luo..."

"commander--!!!!"

Shropshire interrupted Zhong Yu's greeting with an exclamation. She rushed to Zhong Yu with an unstoppable momentum and snatched the knife from Zhong Yu's hand. His eyes were sparkling with tears, and he stared worriedly at Zhong Yu, who was still a little unresponsive.

"Forehead……"

Zhong Yu finally realized what he was doing at this time and glanced at his arm. Because of his distraction just now, the marks that appeared in the end were much larger than expected, and the amount of bleeding was also much greater. The blood that came out now had already Start sliding down your forearm. Of course, according to Zhong Yu's own estimation, this is probably just an illusion. In fact, the first part of the wound should have begun to heal, otherwise the blood would have dyed the first half of the forearm blood red, but it did not.

"Anyway, stop the bleeding first, and call others..."

He said this, but Shropshire was obviously panicked and was in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

"Lexington, Commander, Commander he's hurting himself."

"Wait, wait Shropshire."

Zhong Yu wanted to stop Shropshire, who was crying and reporting to Lexington and the others, but it was too late. Shropshire told the other party about the matter in a choked but fast speaking speed, and the matter was in her hands. It became even more serious in his mouth.

"Anyway, anyway, for now, Commander, are you okay? Lexington and the others will be here soon. It's okay. Are you worried about anything? I'm sorry, I never noticed it."

Remembering that there was a bandage in the cabinet, Shropshire quickly rushed to the cabinet and took out the bandage, and then rushed back to Zhong Yu at the same speed, fearing that Zhong Yu would get distracted and hurt himself again.

While comforting him, Shropshire also glanced at the surface of the table. There were no sharp objects.

"Well, Shropshire, I'm fine, it's just..."

Looking at Shropshire, who was crying non-stop, with worried but flinching eyes, and not knowing what to do, Zhong Yu stopped unconsciously, and the cold sweat was almost soaking his back.

It's over, things are getting big.