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Fatty felt like a fish, his whole body was stripped naked, his body hair was completely removed, not even a pubic hair was left, and he had a future to be slaughtered on the cutting board.After a few days of feeding—yes, feeding, after waking up, the white skin of the fat man echoed the surrounding white walls, except for the food that was sent in and out at specific times, there was nothing here , Fatty's life is only eating - dazed - sleeping - eating - so the fatty is sure, he is more like a pig waiting to be chopped than a fish.

When things got to such a point, even the fat man who lacked a muscle could vaguely think that he was caught by that old man that day.Damn that old man is blind or something, he dares to plot against me, and let me see that old bone, daddy won't beat him until he kneels down and calls me daddy!

The fat man murmured, because only by constantly cursing the old man, could he not be so irritable, and not be driven mad by the constantly squeezed white and dead silence.

damn it.The fat man was a little devastated and thought, no matter who it is, it would be good to show me a lunatic.

The fat man is a complete atheist, so his wishes have been frustrated.But this time, I don't know if God wanted to recruit Fatty as a new believer, but Fatty's wish came true.But the fat man felt more and more that the **** God didn't want to satisfy him, he was simply taking revenge on him!

Because the person facing Fatty at this time is a lunatic.

"You...you, what did you say?" He twitched his fat lips tremblingly, and the fat man looked extremely desperate at this moment: "I... I, I'm just a... from District [-]... ...Yeah! A bug, garbage! Low and dirty scum! You can't... I mean, you shouldn't treat me like this, uh, like this! I have no idea what you're up to , What do you want to do! I don’t even want to know!”

The old man on the opposite side—Emerson, who had introduced himself just now, was still smiling at the beginning, looking at the fat man lovingly, as if he was watching his beloved grandson swearing.

"It's okay, I can say it again." He said softly, but his tone was unquestionable: "Because it's for you, I have plenty of time."

The old man casually found a chair and sat down. He crossed his hands on his knees and straightened his back, forming an aura that made the fat man afraid. "Since you didn't understand, I'll start from the beginning."

"What kind of creature do you think humans are?"

The fat man nestled tightly on the bed, rolled himself into a ball with the quilt, and plugged his ears, as if this way he would not have to listen to the old man.Emerson didn't pay attention to the fat man's silent resistance, but asked and answered himself with a smile.

"Smart creatures? The strength of all things? Human beings are already the rulers of all species that can be touched. No, no, no, that's not what I want to say. In my eyes, human beings are no different from other species. They are all Surrender to the organic composition of instinct."

"So, what do you think is the instinct of man--or the instinct of all living things, exactly?"

"It's evolution!" Emerson's squinted eyes flashed frenzy: "Man is evolving! All species are evolving! The world is evolving! If you don't evolve, you will be eliminated. It is the truth of the world!"

"Evolution is so important. We are no longer the ignorant primitive humans. It is necessary for human beings to hold evolution in their hands. Humans have the ability to catalyze it and transform passive instincts into active ones. Evolution is the core of human beings. I have been studying it for 170 years (150 years on average).” When the old man said this, he felt a little emotional. "The initial research started with the human body, and we used countless means to promote the enhancement of the human body. That's when strengthening potions became popular, right? I can't remember clearly, huh. But we found out later that, No matter how the evolution of the physical body is promoted, it will reach a limit—this limit is also different due to individual differences, but the limit is too small, and the range of physical growth is very limited. That is to say, human beings can get at most a three-dimensional A body with ten times the force of gravity (meaning that person can withstand thirty times the force of gravity without any equipment), after which the physical body will collapse. It is too fragile, and the extent of physical enhancement is far from the original theoretical calculation result. So we will Focus on the human brain, which is the 'God's Forbidden Zone'." (PS: According to research by scientists, only 10% of human brain cells are usually used, even those geniuses in the scientific and technological circles such as Einstein and others It is only used to 20%, and more than 70% of the brain cells are in a dormant state. For a long time, people do not know why, so they pretended to be sealed by the hand of God, lest human beings are too smart and break many taboos in the heavens, so they habitually call this Partially untapped brain regions are called "God's Forbidden Zone.")

The old man paused for a while, as if he was thinking about something.Fatty lay motionless on the bed and pretended to be dead. He admitted with some discouragement that what Emerson said had a lot of appeal to him.

"The results of the experiment prove that we have found the right way. We found that as long as the restriction of 'God' is lifted a little, the bondage of the flesh will be doubled or even several times! We are very excited, the road of evolution has finally been touched by us Clear." Emerson's smile widened a little, with affirmation of himself and pride in his own efforts: "Then we found that it is not always so smooth to lift God's shackles. After countless experiments, evolution tells For us, the younger the organism, the greater the degree to which the brain can be developed. Our highest achievement is a boy named Domi, whose brain area was developed to 55%. When it's small."

The fat man really wanted to open his mouth and ask: What happened to that kid named Domi?But this revealed the fact that he had been "eavesdropping", so the fat man wrapped himself up even more depressed.

The old man seemed to know Fatty's curiosity, so he deliberately skipped that matter and continued: "But this is not the limit, how can 55% satisfy us? There are still 45% miracles waiting for us. But after that we failed Now, we still can’t break through that 55%! Why, why...!” Emerson seemed a little excited, and then, unwilling to be replaced by a frenzy in an instant: “So I thought of it!”

"Since you can't change after birth, why not just undo the shackles of God before birth!?"

"Since acquired nature is far inferior to innate nature, why not simply lay out the way of evolution in innate nature!?"

The fat man was startled by Emerson's ecstasy, and he saw the old man's bloodshot eyes quivering non-stop through the gap in the quilt.

"So I came up with this plan. It was originally called the 'God-making Project', and I wanted to create a carrier: I would modify their reproductive system, and they would be the breeding ground for future 'gods' so that they would be The offspring born from the mating of other people are new humans who break the 'God's forbidden zone', they are 'gods'!" Emerson seemed to have returned to his benevolent appearance, looking tenderly at the fat man wrapped up in a ball, But the fat man felt extremely cold, especially when he vaguely knew what the madman in front of him wanted him to do. "But there is a small accident, which I missed. Although the eggs of human females can also conceive new humans, but the egg's gobast characteristics...Well, to put it simply, even if I transform their wombs, they belong to the "Disposable items", that is, a woman can only give birth to one new human in her lifetime. In this way, the cost performance is too unbalanced, and it is far inferior to human males who can theoretically produce an infinite number of new human beings as long as the transformation and mating are successful. Resources limited, we decided to select human males to continue the project. Therefore, the project was finally renamed the 'Paternal Project'."

The fat man was trembling, and he didn't know whether it was because of Emerson's indifferent tone when he said "disposables", "female" and "male" from time to time, or because he already knew his future without a future.The old man looked at the fat man kindly and lovingly, and gave the death sentence gently.

"In 12 hours, we will do the first test. I promise, you will have an unforgettable experience."

The author has something to say: I forgot to declare that all the concepts and nouns in this article are just nonsense, please don’t be true == If there is any logical problem, please ignore it == This article is an OTL that writes whatever comes to mind