geneticist

The source of consciousness is still unable to know the other party's thoughts.

There have also been people who forcibly superimposed two sources of consciousness, and as a result, either one of them collapsed, or the two gradually merged into one, losing their independence from each other.

Because there is not much interest in this, Master Igor did not leave a mature design, but only gave a rough idea.According to the federal grading system, this gene button can be rated at least level three.This is a huge challenge for Sucher.

Before he was tinkering with the formed design, now it is time for him to try to create by himself.

Without blueprints and procedures, Suche felt that he had nowhere to start at the very beginning, so he had to torture Youqihua to try to obtain some knowledge about the source of consciousness.Lu Youqihua, who had been lonely for a long time, was glad that someone listened to him bragging, and said a lot, but unfortunately, after he finished speaking, Su Che found himself even more dizzy.

There was no other way, Suche had no choice but to drive the ducks to the shelves, and tried every means to try out an extremely crude and defective product.

Fortunately, he is not short of money now, so he can try a few more times and enjoy the luxury of learning successful experiences from failures.

"Is this what you made?" Lu Youqihua asked suspiciously.

"This is not a joke, show some respect, this is a double gene button I made!" Looking at the half-finished product that has not yet been put into the blank gene button in his hand, Su Che scolded with a little confidence.

"Tsk tsk, it's so ugly!" Lu Youqihua was not angry, "But with your level, it's not bad to be able to make this look."

"No matter how beautiful it is, can it be eaten? It is only true if it is useful." Su Che replied with a guilty conscience, angrily put the semi-finished product into the blank gene button carefully, adjusted the energy conversion part, and deeply He exhaled, prayed in his heart for a long time, and inserted the special energy chip used to activate the gene button.

With the influx of energy, the gene button trembled slightly, Su Che nervously stared at the detection port of the gene button, not daring to let out the air, for fear of accidentally making the gene button that was struggling to activate fail.

The white light flickered, and Su Che felt that his heart was also trembling non-stop.

"Failure, failure, failure..." At some point, the gene dish in Su Che's hand lit up, and Lu Youqihua also watched happily from the sidelines.

"Shut up!" Su Che became furious, and flicked the surface of the gene dish with his fingers.

At this moment, a burst of intense white light suddenly burst out from the gene button, completely covering Sucher in it.

"Great, I succeeded!" Sucher yelled in surprise, he didn't care to show off to the disappointed Lu Youqihua, he immediately began to issue instructions, trying to establish contact with Arslan's source of consciousness.

1 minute later.

"Ugh... cough cough... ah vomit..."

Sucher's face was flushed from holding back, his back was arched like a shrimp, his neck stretched out, and he kept vomiting.

"Tsk tsk, I clearly remember that what you made is an unsightly but useful dual-body gene button that can connect different sources of consciousness. Why did you make it look like you were pregnant, and even spit out acid water? "Lu Youqihua drew the tone, teasing with glee.

While throwing up, Su Che made up his mind in grief and indignation: "You bastard who only knows how to laugh at people, I won't let you go!"

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trust

Getting up from the ground again, Sucher went to the bathroom, turned on the shower head, closed his eyes, and let the large swaths of water spray on his body.

There were twitches in his stomach, and the cold water poured on his head, which caused Suche to shiver uncontrollably, and he felt that his mind was finally awake.

The restless anger in my heart was abruptly extinguished, leaving only a hollowed-out tiredness.

After wiping the drops of water on his face indiscriminately, Su Che collapsed on the chair in frustration, only feeling the buzzing in his head.

He had already failed seven or eight times in a row on the two-body gene button. Apart from wasting a pile of materials, he couldn't see even the slightest hope of success.

Sucher admitted that the successive failures made him a little impetuous. At that time, he seemed to be obsessed and refused to admit defeat. After failing once, he immediately continued to start, as if a string was tightly stretched in his heart. Once he gave it up, he would no longer have the strength continue.

However, the continuous failure gradually dissipated the energy that had been supporting him. After the last failure, Sucher stopped and looked at the work in his hand with no progress in a daze.

This was not his first failure, but it dealt him an extremely heavy blow.

Sucher pursed his lips tightly. He had already worked very hard, collected a lot of relevant information in advance, carefully deliberated every step of the deployment process, and even dealt with all the problems he thought might arise in advance.

In the beginning, Sucher started making the double-body gene button with great expectations, but the result was worse than he expected.

After paying so much, I can only produce this kind of garbage that no one wants to look at.

Could it be that without a well-formed design, you can't even do the most basic deployment?

I can only repeat other people's works forever like my grandfather, but don't I have even one work that really belongs to me?

Wronged, discouraged, disappointed.

Su Che felt a puff of breath stuck in his throat, but he couldn't get it out. The heavy pressure on his heart made him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

"Hey, kid, don't be so worthless." Lu Youqihua's voice came out of the gene dish, and it didn't have the usual irritability and sarcasm, but a hint of clumsy concern. "If you can't do it, just put it aside, you are not in a good state now."

Su Che lay lifelessly on the chair, without turning his head away, without saying a word.

Lu Youqihua was a little annoyed, although he didn't like this kid very much, he also couldn't see Su Che's dejected look.

"Isn't it just that you have failed a few times? Anyway, you have money now, so it doesn't matter if you waste it. I still have a lot of parasitic genes here. You can use them as you please. You might make them after a few more tries... Hey! What are you doing..."

Sucher untied the gene dish on his wrist a little irritably, and roughly removed the energy chip on it. Without energy, Lu Youqihua's angry shouts stopped abruptly.

The depressive silence returned to the room. Not wanting to see the scattered failed products on the table, Sucher walked around the room, feeling aggrieved all the time, so he simply connected to the virtual network.

When he logged on to the virtual network, the system kept reminding him that "One Shot to the Head" sent him a message. Sucher turned off the notification. He really didn't have the energy to deal with that guy's questioning. He just wanted to be alone for a while. .

The virtual network is a wonderful thing. It restores almost everything in the real world, like a parallel world, which can make people crazy and intoxicated, and make people forget all the misfortunes in reality for a short time.

Here, you can change your identity as you like and enjoy a completely different life.

Some people even abandoned real life and became ghosts wandering in the virtual network.

Walking slowly along the streets of the virtual deployment area, Sucher suddenly stopped and raised his head.

In front of him was a virtual blending room.

After a moment of hesitation, he pushed open the door.

This kind of virtual blending room is very popular. It claims to use virtual technology to abstract gene buttons into data modules to help novices get familiar with gene blending.

Here, you can build any kind of difficult genetic buttons like building blocks, as if you are a real master of blending.

In the past, Sucher would never patronize here, because in his eyes, this is not a deployment, but a game of self-anesthesia.

But when his self-confidence was seriously frustrated, Su Che walked in unexpectedly.

Five gene points are rented for one hour.

Virtual tools, virtual materials, and the projection of these data look so real.The movements of Su Che's deployment are like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a genetic button manufacturing machine, one after another perfect double-body genetic buttons appear through his hands.

This is his world completely, and Su Che is deeply intoxicated by the feeling of doing whatever he wants and being omnipotent.

time up.

In the next second, these virtual genetic buttons instantly turned into light spots of nothingness and disappeared.

After being stunned for a long time, Su Che's hand fell down feebly.

The virtual allocation, which is realized step by step strictly according to the procedure, is completely incomparable with the real allocation.

Genetic deployment is the most mysterious and unpredictable subject in the universe.

How many people are fascinated by it, and how many people are bleeding for it.

Coming out of the virtual blending room, Sucher felt that his mood was even worse.

Pushing open the door, he stopped unexpectedly.

A familiar figure leaned against the door with arms folded, silently waiting for something.

"Yar...is that you?" Su Che pursed his lips, hesitating what to say, but didn't know how to speak.

Arslan took a deep look at him, with a hint of worry in his dark gray pupils.

"Lu Youqihua said you were in a bad mood."

Is this caring?

There was a slight warmth in Su Che's heart. He felt that the pressure on his heart was loosened. He pulled the corner of his mouth: "That guy actually sued you?"

Arslan frowned and looked at him, Su Che touched his face inexplicably, and was about to speak