He agreed.
…
Core control room.
Lou Yunting looked at the big screen with cold eyes and clicked his tongue irritably.
"What are you going to do next?"
"I don't know," Andel murmured, "I don't know what I want to do,"
Behind him, light blue liquid floated and ignited flames.
The cold blue flames spread and burned, swallowing up this huge pipeline network bit by bit.
"Since you have nothing to do, can you help me?" Lingchan raised her face and smiled: "I have something very dangerous but must be done, can you help me?"
"What kind of thing is it?"
"Things that are not tolerated in this world." Lingchan said softly: "I want the empire to be turned upside down. Anyone who wants to protect honor and privileges and does illegal things will pay the price."
The transparent water film on her body swayed, isolating her from the blue flames that burned silently from the outside world.
The nameless person in front of him stood in the raging fire, looking lonely.
He agreed.
…
Core control room.
Lou Yunting looked at the big screen with cold eyes and clicked his tongue irritably.
His memories are instilled in his brain, his facial features are carefully planned, and his
Lin Qian, what belongs to him instead of Andel, the Son of God of the Temple?
Even his name belongs to the Son of God of the Temple and not to himself. Dark, dark, dark.
The endless darkness swallowed up all the brilliance.
Lingchan opened her eyes wide, and a chaotic past seemed to flash past her eyes, making her dizzy.
Hua Hua Hua——
Lingchan opened her eyes and found herself lying in a pipe, her body sliding forward quickly. The glass pipe in front of her was foggy. She tried hard to look out, but she could only see a piece of the huge glass pipe she was in. When you look at the Internet at a glance, you can't see the edge.
Nianyan lowered her head, and there was water for lubricating under her body. Lingchan lifted up a handful. The light blue liquid was slightly viscous. She didn't know what it was, but Lingchan suddenly felt a little warm when she soaked in it.
She squinted her eyes and looked outside again, only to find that the fog on the glass seemed to have disappeared, and her vision became much clearer. She finally saw that these pipes were connected to huge glass jars, and the blue liquid flowed in and out quietly. The naked man has his eyes closed, rising and falling with the flow of the water.
There are children, there are teenagers, there are young people.
Some have skin covered with fish scales, some have ear fins protruding from their hair, and some have a beautiful silver-blue fish tail.
They have the same face.
The face of Andel San Delteano, Son of the Temple.
Ling Chan was horrified for a moment.
She remembered what Andel told her that there was the so-called "secret of the birth of gods" here.
Is the Temple conducting human experiments here? Or genetic research? Are these many clones based on Andel, or... is this where Andel was born?
What does the Temple think of humans? The pigs and dogs it herds? Is this the compassion of God?
Lingchan only felt sick.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the room where there was only the sound of silent water flow. The glass was violently smashed and scattered on the ground. In these connected pipes, the flowing liquid began to surge towards the only exit.
Lingchan's intuition was wrong. She supported the wall, struggled against the momentum of the water, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
Andel stood in the surging light blue liquid with an indifferent expression.
His expression was not at all the gentle and compassionate one that Chan was familiar with. He was as cold and sharp as an unsheathed knife, and actually looked a bit like the expressionless clones in the glass tube.
Andel took off his clothes.
The muscles are tight and the lines are smooth. The body of the fair young man is densely covered with eyes one after another. There is no white of the eyes. The color of the eyes is bright golden. The eyes are majestic and arrogant, as if they are gods standing high in the clouds. But even this can't change them. A sense of horror that grows on people.
Lingchan bit her lip and asked the system: [At that time, he wanted you to tell me not to look...]
[More scary than now. 】The system still felt dizzy when thinking of that scene. Even its electronic system felt dizzy. Of course it didn’t dare to show it to Lingchan! [In addition to eyes, it also has many hands. It doesn’t look like a person at all. It’s very strange. Ugh. 】
Lingchan: [...so strange. 】
That was all she could say.
