Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   Chapter 615 A ​​potion (54)

   It's a very special feeling.

  Wen Su was satisfied, and the arc of the corner of his mouth never went down: "Xiaotanger, we had a not-so-good first meeting. We used to draw swords against each other, and we fought each other to the death. It's great to stand side by side now."

   When he chooses to reconcile, a miracle will really happen.

  Baitang took a wreath and put it on Wen Su's head: "Don't take it off."

  Wen Su was exceptionally obedient: "Of course I won't take it down!"

  Joke, my girlfriend wears it, why take it off.

   Laughed and made a little fuss.

  Baitang raised his eyebrows: "A Su, do you want to know my original name?"

  Wen Su naturally thought about it, he wanted to know everything about Baitang.

   "Of course I want to!"

  Baitang plucked the flowers with her fingers, and restrained her smile: "I have had many, many names, and my original name was G1329."

  G1329?

   Isn't this a number?

  Generally, the machine has a serial number.

  Wen Su's heart sank, his eyes revealed distress, and his heart began to tug.

   "In our place, there is a genius lunatic doctor Qi Guan Moru. His most obvious purpose is to devote himself to exploring human potential, the maximum tolerance limit, and whether he can continuously break through this limit, and how many times he can break through."

Baitang's voice was extremely slow: "That is a world with a relatively high civilization. The experiment is sorted by 26 English letters, starting with G is the seventh group, and the number of people in each experiment is 3,000, numbered according to the order of heartbeats, I am the one thousand three hundred and twenty-ninth embryo with a heartbeat, hence the name G1329."

   It is clear that I have also experienced a lot.

  Wen Su now feels extremely uncomfortable after listening to Baitang talk a little bit.

  He knew that Baitang could bear it, but he didn't know that she was also full of despair.

   "Don't make a sad face, A Su."

   "Xiao Tang'er, you continue to talk, I want to know more."

  Smart people don't need to say much, they can guess a lot.

  Just because he guessed, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"The doctor's experiment has nine stages. The first stage is to select and combine genes; the second stage is to fuse heterogeneous genes; the third stage is to consolidate and train thoughts; the fourth stage is to break through physical limits; the fifth stage is to instill established theories; The sixth stage, insert and confuse memory; the seventh stage, infinite death cycle; the eighth stage, throwing in the generator to destroy the spirit... and the ninth stage, huh... during the infinite death cycle, every death will not damage my body The brain, my brain is here, the doctor can revive me, and continue to invest in the experiment."

  During this millennium period, Baitang was extremely painful.

  This experience, she never mentioned to others.

  Wen Suxin seemed to have been gouged out by someone. He felt that his experience was painful and painful. He never thought that the past of the person he loves, the person who has a good life, is so unimaginable.

  I would rather suffer it myself than for her to suffer it.

  Each stage, only understood literally, Wen Su couldn't imagine how Baitang got here.

   "I passed the first seven stages, and at the end of the eighth stage, the doctor tested me and finally judged me as a "failed" experimental subject. The failed experimental subject should be destroyed, destroying its body, destroying its spirit and soul."

   "I didn't die. The researcher who took care of me secretly saved me. This is the beginning of the ninth stage. For three thousand years, I have been in a daze for a thousand years. My every move is under their surveillance."

"Later, I got rid of the surveillance, hibernated again for a thousand years, and dragged the doctor to die together. I never thought that I was involved in the turbulent flow of time and space, and went to a world of cultivation. It took about a hundred thousand years, and I successfully broke through the Dao and entered the realm of the gods. , all the way to the present, "

  (end of this chapter)