geneticist

The source of a combination that suddenly rises like a supernova explosion.

"How can the instantaneous acceleration reach 35 frequencies, which is already beyond the level of general military genetic armor. This is the most powerful design I have ever seen."

"Hey, are you praising me or hurting me? Any military genetic armor can kill me in seconds." Su Che pouted.

"No, what I said is true, after all, this is your first work."

Arslan's overly sincere praise made Sucher a little embarrassed.

"It's not all due to me. The old gun also contributed a lot. For example, here, he taught me how to deal with the double-engine turning structure. Look, isn't it very clever." Sucher mentioned His partner has bright eyes. Although Lao Qiang lacks imagination in the overall conception, his technology has reached the point of perfection.It was the first time that Su Che saw someone who could use those unheard-of high-level techniques so smoothly one after another. To be honest, Su Che, who was used to using basic deployment techniques, was somewhat inferior in front of the other party. Lao Qian learned a lot from there.However, although Lao Qiang likes to show off his skills, he is quite generous and doesn't mind if Su Che steals his teacher.

"What's that little trick? Your boss and I know a lot of things. One day we meet and show you off. It will definitely make you drool while hugging your brother's thigh, hahahaha!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Su Che's mouth curled up.

Although Lao Qiang calls himself the big brother, as a partner, he is really a good person.

Arslan keenly sensed Sucher's thoughts, and was a little jealous.

He secretly collected the information of the gun brother, and found that the other party was actually the young master Ye's gene was enthusiastically admiring, and the head of the team, Alan Fel, also implicitly stated that Ye was promoting this talented blender to Major General Bai Feng After failing, it seemed that he had once expressed interest in himself.

Arslan had a sense of crisis that his virginity was being secretly coveted. Looking at Sucher, who was enjoying himself in the world of deployment, he was really a little anxious.

An enemy who wanted to compete with Suche appeared. Although he resolutely rejected the temptation and kept his promise without breaking the teacher's promise, what made him very uncomfortable was that Suche always knew nothing about it.

It's as if he turned out to save the world and didn't receive any praise afterwards.

Even if it's a gentle tiger touching it, that's fine!

Arslan listened sullenly to Sucher talking about the skills he had learned from "Old Gun", and felt a strong sense of sadness lingering around him, which would linger for a long time.

It's all because of that bastard young master of the Ye family, who first wanted to rob him with Su Che, but after being chased away by him, he ran up to Su Che lingeringly, showing off like a peacock with its tail open, causing him to panic was left out.

Sucher is his exclusive blender, which only belongs to him!

Arslan silently made up his mind.

"Design me a genetic armor." He said.

"Eh?" Su Che was a little surprised when he was interrupted to talk about sex.

"I can't wait, I want the genetic armor you designed for me, give me! One! One! Human! Designed!" Arslan emphasized word by word.

"However, my current level is not enough, and you will definitely not like what I made." Su Che was a little embarrassed, he thought for a while, and comforted, "Let's wait a bit, the real fantasy is designed with reference to your characteristics Yes, although I think there are many shortcomings, but if you can make a solid body and improve it, maybe you will like it."

"I don't want to wear the thing that the flower peacock participated in the design!" Arslan gritted his teeth.He had never hated a person so much.

"Old Gun knows more about genetic armor than I do, and I think his opinion is quite good." Sucher was a little at a loss for Arslan's anger.

Arslan said no more.

This is the first time the two have broken up.

This night, after a quarrel, Sucher left a sentence: "I think we should calm down", and then turned off the twin gene button.

Losing the maintenance of the two-body gene button, the source of consciousness of the two people was separated again and returned to the previous mode.

Arslan sat alone in the empty dining room, slowly eating unpalatable nutritious meals.

He felt sad, but he didn't regret it.

Sucher didn't understand the significance of genetic armor to a teacher.

That's pretty much the whole point of their lives.

The genetic armor of an excellent teacher, except for his blender, is absolutely not allowed to be touched by others.

The old blender stood silent in the shadows at the restaurant's entrance.

"How could you do that to me!"

In the dog blood communication program broadcast at eight o'clock in the restaurant, the actress yelled hoarsely, with a look of pain that was full of arrows.

"You actually handed me over to another man like this!"

"I trust you so much, how can you bear to hurt me like this!"

"You bastard, liar, rascal!"

"XXX, you failed me, and I will never forgive you!"

The old blender looked at Arslan sitting there with a sympathetic sad look on his face, smiled and sighed.

"Yar, did you quarrel?" The old man walked up to the other party and handed over a tissue jokingly. Although the two of them had the same body, he could always identify them easily.

Arslan lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling that his self-pity just now was really embarrassing.

"I want Suche to make me a genetic armor as soon as possible, even if it's a little bit off, but he doesn't want to, saying that would be irresponsible to me." He complained a little aggrieved.

"Being your exclusive blender is too heavy a goal for a young blender who has just entered the industry. That kid has a good understanding of genetic armor, but he doesn't have enough experience and foundation."

"You have always been the best teacher, maybe you don't realize the exhaustion of having to desperately catch up with others."

"Don't put too much pressure on him. Since you have identified a person, you should cherish his efforts for you."

Arslan nodded thoughtfully.

He was indeed a little too impatient. Sucher's current level was indeed not good enough to independently manufacture genetic armor. If he forced him like this, it would only increase his pressure.

"Think about it carefully. The contract between the teacher and the blender is related to the lives of two people. You will have a lifetime to get to know each other."

Seeing that Arslan seemed to have figured it out, the old blender stood up holding the table, and kindly extended his hand to Arslan: "Young man who is not polite, what are you doing sitting there? Why don't you get up and send me back? "

At this moment, the old man's intercom suddenly rang.

The old blender connected in surprise, and after listening to a few words, his face suddenly turned pale.

Arslan noticed the old man's face and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Past events

Arslan stared at the boundless darkness outside the window, and occasionally saw a starlight that dimmed into a firefly. He knew that it was probably a projection from hundreds of billions of light-years away, and that planet might have already disappeared. Annihilation without a sound.

The door opened, and the old blender stepped out, and the teachers who were waiting nearby rushed forward, and the old blender who was surrounded by a group seemed to sway a little dizzily.

Arslan was kept out of the crowd, and he could barely see the tired face of the old blender. He didn't squeeze in, but waited quietly outside.

He talked to some old men, and after a while, he sent those old men away.

Arslan stepped forward cautiously.

"How is senior?" He supported the old blender, feeling a little worried.

The old blender seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden. After the original calm and calm temperament disappeared, Arslan was surprised to find for the first time that he was just an old man who was getting weaker by the day.

"The medical system judged that it might be some kind of genetic disease, but it can't be confirmed." The old blender helped Arslan sit down, feeling a little lost.

Arslan's heart sank: "Could it be the sequelae of the genetic armor? But haven't you always been by Senior's side?"

The inner armor of genetic armor is directly added to human genes, which has certain dangers.Generally speaking, the genetic armor used by elites like Arslan who have been trained since childhood is specially made for their physical fitness, and their exclusive blenders will continue to make corrections as the physical condition of the teachers changes. maximize their strengths.However, there are also some poor teachers who were poor in their early years. In order to improve their own strength, in order to improve their own strength, they forcibly use genetic armor that is not suitable for them. This may cause damage to their genes. Well, when the physical fitness declines after old age, the damage to the gene chain will explode and transform into various rare genetic diseases.

The old blender closed his eyes and sighed deeply: "I am not Vera's original blender."

Arslan froze.

"How?" he murmured.

The old blender was silent for a while, and then said: "There is a 20-year difference between Vera and I. When he came to my house for the first time, I was still a child."

He glanced at Arslan: "The blender he chose at the beginning was my brother, Zhuo Yibei."

"Zhuo Yibei?" Arslan was stunned for a moment, as if something flashed in his mind, he thought for a long time before he asked in surprise, "Are you from the Southwest Zhuo family?"

The old blender nodded.

The Southwest Zhuo family is a well-known blending family. In history, they