Chapter 130:

This is not a prince.
Raisa can even judge this fact without even thinking.
It was absolutely impossible for the prince to have such a strong feeling. He shivered and tried to hold Rand's face with his hand, but after seeing the forefoot of the insect-like sharp black carapace, he immediately retracted his hand.
"My rand, my brother... how dare they do this to you... who is this to you..."
Tears fell from the eyes of the prince.
If Laisha and others don't understand what's going on here, Vinson can give a clear answer.
Mental reperfusion.
When the "Prince" decided to swallow Rand, Rand's frightened emotions were clearly imprinted in his thoughts. The strong fear was transmitted to Vinson through the special mental stimulation between the shacks... although There is only a very weak point, but Rand's meaning for Vincent is different.
Rand is the cornerstone of building his life.
He is everything in Vincent. If Rand leaves the world, then Vincent’s life will cease to exist.
So the miracle that should not appear in theory has really appeared.
His soul is no longer fixed, and the chaotic wall that surrounds Vinson is shattered like ice, and he sees countless "rooms."
As long as he thinks, he can stay in it.
That's all the biochemical products with the sputum gene, a mouse, or a biological weapon that is close to the true sputum... As long as Vincent is willing, he can infiltrate them through the spirit, control their body and connect Life down.
Of course, in the face of Rand's fear, Vincent dismissed the other "rooms" and in a flash he locked the "prince."
After the spiritual retreat, Wensen’s dying Rand, seen by the
prince
, was tortured to be infertile, painful, and lost his mind.
After hearing Vincent’s call, Rand’s eyes were still sloppy, but the two tears slowly slid down the corner of his eye and finally hid into the forehead.
There are a lot of dense filaments in his hair roots. At first glance, you will think that it is broken hair, but they curled up after touching the salt in the tears. They are Rand's hairy tentacles, but they are just beginning to develop. They don't actually have much use. On the contrary, even the slightest irritation can make the too sensitive tentacles feel uncomfortable.
Rand's change is unhealthy and abnormal.
Anyone can feel this, his blood is flowing, the wound is healing, but the sharp scales are cutting his flesh, and the part that belongs to humans is rejecting the stuff. The cells of the scorpion are devouring and polluting his healthy humans...
The rare balance system of Rand was completely destroyed, and the source was the celluloid cells that were forcibly implanted in his body. Even if it's just squatting on Rand's body, covered by Rand's sweet smell, Vincent can clearly smell the awkward and low-level smell in his body - just like the body he uses now.
"I won't let this lower creature taint your body..."
Vincent fell into a calm because of extreme fury.
He whispered to the unconscious rand, and then used his forelegs to open the body of Rand.
The fragments of the prince did not completely blend Rand as one he thought. Instead, after cutting the flesh, it was clearly observed that the pieces were wrapped in layers of purple and red intertwined tumors. Living. The scene was disgusting, but Vinson didn't even have a blind eye. He stripped the foreign objects from Rand's body with amazing detail.
After being thrown on the ground, some of the stalks wrapped in the nodules grew a cauliflower-like regenerative buds. They remained viable and began to creep on the ground like worms, slowly moving along the foot of the metal bed. Under the instinctive expulsion, they are still seeking a host, such as ... Rand.
Under the control of Vincent, the prince's body gradually returned to the human form. He lowered his eyes and looked at the disgusting fragments. He extended his fingers and touched them gently. Soon the fragments were secreted by him. The toxins that came out were blackened and rotted, giving off the smell of rotten eggs.
On the other hand, after losing the external stimuli, the morphological changes in Rand immediately stagnated, and the scales and tentacles quickly dried up and then fell off, leaving only a slight trace on his skin... but this is only On the surface, within his body, the transformation that has already begun takes longer to recover...
Vincent untied Rand's shackles and held him in his arms, which closed his eyes under the influence of drugs, as if he was trapped in a nightmare, his brows were wrinkled and his painful expression was revealed.
"boom……"
A very slight collision between the heel and the stone suddenly rang.
Vinson turned his head back. In the direction of the sound, a young girl stared blankly at their direction. On her body, Vincent smelled the same smell as the body she used.
She is so weak, like the mouse and bed bugs in this sewer, it is inconspicuous. Vinson has noticed her, but she has not raised any interest in her. As long as he is willing, he can easily return this poor toy to the prototype of the body as if it were a piece of meat.
After a bright red eye on the "Prince", Laiza shivered.
Then she slowly reached out from behind -
"Let, let go of Mr. Rand."
She has a weapon in her hand.
And her next sentence is -
"who are you?!"
If the weapon in the hands of La Isa is an ordinary firearm, Vinson may be lazy to score a little effort to take care of her.
But now the weapon in her hand is a m82a1 heavy squat, and it is a deep white for the "Poseidon" and specially adapted for the scorpion. They got it in the deep white helicopter in the previous show, but La Isa never thought that one day they would need to use it.
Vinson looked at Laisha with a blank expression. His gaze made the girl tremble like a leaf in the wind, but she didn't step back.
"...I didn't see your treatment in human trials."
Vinson whispered.

A semi-finished product? Oh, no, a failure.

He assessed Laisha's body and did not give the latter even a chance to speak. Then he put down Rand and stepped closer to La Isa...
Raisa couldn't help but retreat when Vinson approached. She had never been so scared. Every cell that supported her life was screaming and surrendering. But on the other hand, she can feel that a person who occupies the "prince" is a completely different person than anyone else.
He has no pity for Laisha. Unlike the "prince", he does not need a subordinate surrender.
Raisa saw her future from Vincent's eyes... death.
He wants to kill her.
This thought came to the mind of Laisha in a clear and clear way.
However, a bright red suddenly caught her eye.
Vincent’s action suddenly stopped.
His steady, powerful movements began to tremble and distort, and then his eyes began to rotate in the eyelids as if they were irregular, and a blood rushed from his eyes, then the ears...
Ten minutes ago -
United States
Washington
Deep White Biotechnology Headquarters
High-risk experimental body jurisdiction.
"The data at the ev console is abnormal. The target body's mental wave is unstable."
"In the system restart, the countdown starts, 10, 9, 8..."
"Failed to restart normally, turn on manual mode."
......
Under the light of the blue light of the cold light, there is noisy and fuss in the laboratory that should not be there in the middle of the night. The sharp warning sounds linger in the room, and the commands rush to the anxious air like the tide.
Caroline slanted her neck and sat in a wheelchair and looked at the scene in front of him. The researchers in white were in front of the display screen, the chaotic data icons and the numerical values, the line marked as mentally stable. The worrying speed began to rise.
After the previous turmoil, Vinson was imprisoned in the most secretive jurisdiction.
His skull was polished with a round hole, and various drugs were injected directly into the cerebral cortex. Strictly speaking, it will spend the rest of the short life in a severe coma close to the vegetative, and there is no possibility of doing anything. A physical reaction. But just a few minutes ago, the researchers were horrified to find that he woke up and began to struggle wildly.
At the same time, the monitor showed that his mental fluctuations also began to rise at an extremely abnormal frequency...
"It's mentally fluctuating to reach the spiritual threshold, Ms. Caroline."
A researcher rushed over and the voice was high and anxious.
Caroline looked at him with a slanted line of sight and motioned him to continue.
"...this is a miracle. The spiritual fluctuation of the target has surpassed the extremes that our tools can now observe. If you let it continue to develop its own brain domain, it is likely to be black boxed. The plan finally touched the edge of the target... Now, we injected it with drugs to keep it stable, and at the same time release micro-current to allow it to continue this boost..."
After hearing the word "black box", Caroline's eyebrows were raised.
"Do you mean it will become a controller?"
"Strictly speaking, it will be our switch to control all the scorpion-type biological weapons. We can inject a task launcher in Vincent's skull, and its mental fluctuations can control all downstream biological experiments. We are currently The problem will be solved completely, and there is no longer a problem with how to control a single weapon..."
"stop."
Caroline suddenly interrupted the other party's words.
"what?"
The researcher cast a strange look at Caroline, as if sitting in front of him was a rural fisherman rather than a laboratory leader.
"Stop! How many times do I have to say?!"
From Caroline's throat, there was a scream like a witch's hoarseness, but her request was so too ridiculous that no one really did.
An experimental body whose spiritual fluctuations can be soared to this extent has never been seen in experiments in the past few decades, although it is still not known how this sporadic situation is produced, even if it is only a basic laboratory. The basic people know that once they miss this opportunity, they are likely to miss the second one.
After seeing the lab members, Caroline came to the test bed in a wheelchair like a furious lion, trying to shut down the system.
"Ms. Caroline..."
"Do not……"
For a time, the entire lab was in chaos, and several experimenters held Caroline in an attempt to stop her crazy behavior. But the latter is completely irrational, as if it was mad.
"I told you to stop! Vincent is my product! Anderson promised me! Stop..."
"Are you worried that Vincent will be handed over to the Ministry of Defense after black boxing, right away from your control?"
At this time, a voice suddenly rang in her ear - Simon suddenly appeared in front of her, after getting the news here, he was urgently summoned back to the deep white, at the moment he opened the door Seeing this is like a scene of a ridiculous drama.
After his voice fell, Caroline’s action suddenly stopped.
She turned her head and looked at Simon.
Simon shrugged his shoulders: "If I were you, I would consider my thoughts carefully, Caroline, do you think Anderson would allow him to lose such a good experiment..."
As he spoke, he came to the console.
Obviously, his sly talk attracted the attention of almost everyone, no one realized his little movements - his left hand was under the cover of the body, gently pressing a row of buttons on the control surface, input An instruction.
"I have never been afraid of Anderson's ah, raising my Vincent to me! Since he promised me that I have complete control over him, I should fulfill my commitment -"
Caroline’s face twisted and shouted at Simon from the cracks of the crowd.
However, her words have not been finished.
The entire laboratory suddenly fell into a darkness.
The power supply here was cut off artificially -
In the darkness, a scream of screaming is particularly harsh.
It was shouted from the other side of the glass curtain wall, which was once the name of "Wenson".
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I can’t bear it
Ok……
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