Fat man wants to be super god

Dr. Dewu opened his personal terminal to check Wang Ye's examination results. Looking at it, the smile on the corner of his mouth restrained. Looking at it, his brows frowned.

Later, he lowered his wrist, looked at Wang Ye, and hesitated to speak.

Wang Ye's heart sank.

Dr. Dewood sighed and said: "The genetic test I arranged for you is correct. The results of the test tell me that I can make you lose weight, but you will rebound soon, because your gene is 11 years old. A mutation occurred years ago..."

Wang Ye clenched his fists tightly.

"You know, although today's medicine claims that it has achieved the complete deciphering of genes, in fact, the variability of genes can only be partially controlled by our science today. Random gene mutations have always been a part of our medical science. One of the unsolvable puzzles."

"So, I can tell you exactly that your genes have undergone uncontrollable changes, and the degree of changes is very high. It should not be as simple as being obese. You should have other changes during the 11 years, and you may already know , maybe he hid it. I don’t know whether your changes are good or bad, it’s up to you to judge.”

"Doctor De..." Wang Ye was puzzled, hesitant to speak. The first thing he thought of was the sudden appearance of the lottery system on his body. Was it because of his physical changes to accommodate the lottery system?

But he couldn't find out, the lottery system was in his heart, something more mysterious and precious than the ancient source song.He can take out ancient source music for his life and let more and more people know that he has such a precious wealth, but he can’t talk about the lottery system for weight loss, and let a group of scientists use knives on him in an attempt to find the existence of the lottery system .

Wang Ye hesitated to speak, but Dewu saw it, his expression changed, and he was thoughtful.

In the end, Dr. DeWu said: "Although science can't control gene mutations, it can be repaired within an appropriate range. As long as you spend another 300 million star coins, I can open the gene repair medical room for up to a month." By then, I should be able to restore your genes to the normal range as much as possible."

"However, let me remind you that genetic mutations are not necessarily bad things, and sometimes they can be a great thing. Marshal Lei Wang is a very typical genetic mutant. His strong mental power is the result of the genetic mutation. Let him His mental strength is ten thousand times stronger than normal, so he can become the only man in our ancient country who can pilot the SSS mecha."

"Of course, the side effect is that his mental storm is also more terrifying than others."

Dr. Dewu explained conscientiously. He looked into Wang Ye's eyes and said seriously: "300 million is not a small amount of money, and this is only a preliminary research. It will cost a lot of money to repair genes in the later stage. If you are obese It will affect your normal life, or you think that the benefits you get far outweigh the disadvantages, I suggest you maintain the status quo."

"I see." Wang Ye smiled wryly, "Let's forget it."

"Think about your advantages and disadvantages..." Dr. Dowwood said.

"I just don't have any money anymore, 80 is all my savings." Wang Ye sighed, "Before today, I didn't even have 80. But I will work hard to make money. When I have enough money, I will definitely come back I'm looking for you. Obesity really bothers me." Wang Ye's tone was lost, and his body staggered when he stood up, revealing a sense of loneliness.

Doctor Dewu said goodbye, and Wang Ye, who left the ward, had a sharp light in his eyes, but soon it turned into a heartache.

80...

80 million!

In exchange for such a result!

Spicy red tomato!

After Wang Ye left, Dr. Dewu sat on the sofa and did not leave immediately. He looked down at Wang Ye's examination report for a long time before broadcasting a newsletter thoughtfully.

The communication over there was connected: "Hi, it's me."

Dow said, "The student you mentioned is here today."

"How about the inspection?" If Wang Ye was here, he would be able to hear the voice on the phone, it was Qin De.

"It's definitely a genetic mutation," Dow said.

"Mutated enough to be able to write ancient source songs?"

"I don't know, he is very smart, he should have seen my temptation, but I can be sure that his genetic mutation should have brought him something other than obesity."

"Not sure what it is?"

"No, he's wary of me."

At the end of the call, there was silence for a while, and Dewu said: "You, you are just too preoccupied, thinking so much, are you tired?"

Qin De smiled and said firmly, "This is my way of life."

"so?"

"So, even because of Gu Yuanqu, I will get along well with Wang Ye. Thank you for helping me. Next time I go to Big Bear, I will treat you to dinner."

"it is good……"

Wang Ye was already standing at the gate of the hospital at this time, and he didn't know the conversation between the two just now.However, with his intelligence, he has indeed discovered the trickiness in De Wu's words, the pit dug in that sentence, and the temptation of each pit, he can see clearly, so he finally chose whether to Money for this answer.

He didn't know how much Dow could believe, but as long as there was no definite doubt, he was safe.

only……

80...

As soon as Wang Ye remembered that this huge amount of property had just been distributed by himself, and the key hadn't played any role, his heart was ashamed, and he became ashamed again and again.

The super version of the hover car sensed Wang Ye's appearance and slid out of the garage silently. Wang Ye shook his head and refused.He wants to walk around by himself, to relax... Treat the 80 yuan as a fart, let go... drop...

Star coins are the eternal pain in Wang Ye's heart.

If he hadn't run out of money, he wouldn't have chosen to upload songs on Skynet.This has nothing to do with whether it is original or not, but the situation at the time forced him to produce a mature work immediately, so that he can get income faster and alleviate his predicament.

Later, after knowing that the music was ancient source music, he would not give up.This is the wealth left by his mother, just like the antiques handed down from his family. He doesn't use these antiques to make money. Does he want to make antiques by himself?No matter how powerful he is, the antiques he makes lack the essence. It is a mysterious ability endowed after ups and downs in the long river of time. No one can imitate it, not even a universe-level music master.

But everything has a gradual process, even if the value of the ancient source songs is high enough, he can't rush to the emperor's palace with these ancient source songs and shout, I want to hand them over to the country, right?

He took out these songs one by one, and made himself stronger within the range that he could control as much as possible.

This step is not easy. He fights with Guyuan Research Institute, Zeng Kexian, Cheng Yue, and Qilin. It seems easier to make money, but he spends money like water. Now it is just a diagnosis, 80 It's gone, can he stop thinking about it?

I thought about it for hours.

The artificial sun outside the Great Bear sets and the moon rises. The night is not very dark, but it also makes people who have a busy day feel more eager to go home.

Wang Ye's stomach growled, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had walked a long way unknowingly.

Five meters away behind him, the super powerful yellow hover car was faithfully following him, drifting slowly all the way, and everyone passing by would stare at it with envious eyes.

Looking for a place for dinner, there is an extremely tall building in front of you, with a silver outer layer, a height of more than 300 floors, and an extremely large area. This kind of rich and powerful style arrogantly tells everyone that this is a "God" building. building".

"Hand of God" has chain stores on every first-level material planet. The style of the building is similar to that of the headquarters. In addition to being a branch of the company in this galaxy, it also operates hotels, shopping, entertainment, etc. Naturally There is no lack of food elements in it.

Wang Ye's small-bellied calculations, thinking that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and his star coins will never be contributed to this company, not even a single star coin.

Turn around and leave.

He was walking fast, and the suspension car behind him was also driving fast, and he even sent a personal communication fee to ask if Wang Ye got on the car.The intelligent system on the car sensed his emotional changes, especially the loss of physical strength and hunger in his stomach, and decided that he needed to leave here.

Wang Ye touched his deflated stomach, turned around and walked towards the suspension car without insisting.

at this time--

There was only a loud bang, which shocked passers-by.The voice came from the sky, and Wang Ye, like everyone else, subconsciously looked up.

A small black dot appeared on Wang Ye's retina, and the black dot was rapidly approaching and getting bigger and bigger. After it got a certain size, Wang Ye found that it was a hovering motorcycle, and it was a motorcycle that had not been scheduled. The suspension motorcycle running around on the aerial route.

The motorcycle was getting closer and closer, and Wang Ye screamed belatedly. The motorcycle was about to land on his head!

The brain sent out the command to move, but the body's reaction couldn't keep up. As the motorcycle approached, bloodshot eyes appeared in Wang Ye's eyes, but he turned his body slightly.

In the eyes of other people, this is a typical reaction of Wang Ye being frightened and dumbfounded.

Wang Ye had already resigned himself to his fate. His gaze met the person on the motorcycle. When his eyes met, he saw that the person on the motorcycle twisted his body suddenly and kicked it out. The heavy motorcycle It even flew out in mid-air, and the man rolled in the air, like a strong wind blowing, and landed steadily in front of Wang Ye.