Chapter 102: The Cat Substitutes for the Prince, the Fake Makes the Real One
Chapter 102: The Cat Substitutes for the Prince, the Fake Makes the Real One
"Life will be transferred from one person to another. Sure enough, life and death in the world always follow the law of conservation in the dark."
Ning Feng stood there quietly, his eyes cold, staring at Yang Ling who collapsed against the wall.
"If you want to survive the next retaliation from the Luo Group, the ability of [Shapeshift] is far from enough."
"But within Dragon City, there are very few Beta-level psychics who are easy to target."
Thinking of this, Ning Feng sighed, "It seems that we can only settle for the second best and use the gamma level. The quantitative change will lead to qualitative change."
"But fortunately, there are many dark sides in Dragon City. This way, when I take action, I will be free from unnecessary psychological burden..."
A few minutes later, Yang Ling, who had fainted against the wall just now, woke up slowly.
"Ugh..."
He growled in pain and tried to prop up his limp body. However, no matter how Yang Ling moved his limbs, his body did not respond at all and remained motionless.
It was as if his limbs had already slipped out of his control.
Now, he is nothing more than a living puppet that retains consciousness.
"You...who are you..."
Yang Ling struggled and moved his eyes with difficulty, trying to see clearly who attacked him.
But Ning Feng's response was to clamp the other person's head with a mechanical hand.
"Uh……"
Yang Ling's whole body suddenly became limp and was lifted up by the other party. His body was suspended in the air, swaying.
"Over the years, there have been at least a dozen innocent girls who have died at your hands."
"You kill people for fun, but why do you act so embarrassed when it's your turn to die?"
"You don't need to know who I am. After all, no matter who you are, you are doomed to die today."
Ning Feng's gaze fell on the chest of Yang Ling in his hand.
All of a sudden, something surged beneath the bones and flesh of the other person's chest.
What followed was a scream from Yang Ling's mouth and large mouthfuls of blood.
"Relax, relax."
Ning Feng held the other's head tightly, speaking in a calm voice, as if to soothe him.
"It's normal to feel dizzy in this situation, just relax."
Yang Ling struggled for only a dozen seconds, and his whole body was like a taut rubber band that exceeded its elastic limit and broke directly, becoming limp in an instant.
'Roar……'
A shrill beast roar came from Yang Ling's chest.
A bloody creature with seven octopus-like tentacles covered with barbs.
"Come."
Ning Feng threw Yang Ling's body aside and waved towards the bloody creature.
The latter hesitated for a moment, then shouted excitedly in a low voice and threw himself into Ning Feng's palm.
"It seems a little different."
Ning Feng frowned slightly, and then a slight bulge appeared on the back of his clothes.
Immediately afterwards, the two flesh and blood creatures that were created for the first time crawled out of his sleeves and into Ning Feng's other palm.
"really."
This time, with the intuitive comparison, I became more certain of my thoughts.
His eyes swept across his left and right hands. The newly born flesh and blood creature was obviously larger in size and had one more tentacle.
"The first two were about the size of a fist, with only six tentacles, and their color was also light."
"And the one we just made has a main body that is about the size of a bowl, and it also has seven tentacles. The color is darker, and the tentacles are also thicker."
"It seems that the size of the flesh and blood creature is determined by the strength of the host's superpowers to determine its initial form and strength."
"This Yang Ling is a lower-level Beta, a flesh-and-blood creature that inherited his abilities. His strength is almost falling below that of a Beta, but for now, it's enough for me to use."
"However... from the time it was integrated with the bio-machine until now, I haven't given it a name... calling it a bio-machine all the time is a bit too cumbersome..."
In the huge room, blood was flowing out from under Yang Ling's body. The unconscious woman beside him had her dress soaked in blood.
In such a hideous scene, Ning Feng was quite interested and began to name his "pets".
"Let's call it Yin and Yang. They are interdependent, with biological machines being Yang and these flesh and blood creatures being Yin."
"I will put aside the schedule of accumulating more [Yin Beasts] for now. I need to experiment with this newly acquired [Shapeshifting] ability as soon as possible. This is the key to all my activities in the short term."
Ning Feng leaned over and called the police using the woman's cell phone.
With his mechanical fingers, he doesn't need to worry about leaving fingerprints. His unexpected supernatural powers allow him to perfectly avoid all surveillance and witnesses along the way, thus achieving the superficial sense of "never been here before".
……
In the suburbs of Longcheng, inside the factory.
Ning Feng went and came back, with three more [Yin Beasts] of different sizes on his left and right shoulders.
"What...what are these?"
Cang Xuanyue was the first to come out to greet them. When she saw the three [Yin Beasts] on Ning Feng's shoulders, their ferocious appearance made her instinctively want to stay away.
"Don't worry, these guys are very well behaved. They can tell who is the enemy."
As Ning Feng spoke, he gestured to one of the [Yin Beasts] to jump onto Cang Xuanyue's head.
puff.
The sound of something landing came above Cang Xuanyue's head.
A smaller Yin beast was moving its six tentacles, circling back and forth above Cang Xuanyue's head, as if it was dancing.
Clack clack.
Suddenly, the sound of something cracking came above Cang Xuanyue's head.
She raised her eyes and looked hard, and saw that the tentacles of the Yin beast had split into dozens of pieces. They were not connected to each other, but moved in unison.
"This...is this?"
In Cang Xuanyue's eyes, a strong sense of surprise suddenly burst out.
"Is this... a supernatural power?!"
"That's right." Ning Feng nodded and smiled.
At this time, the conversation between the two directly attracted Lao Meng, who was sorting things not far away.
Lao Meng pushed the goggles on his face to the top of his head as if he had discovered a new world.
Go closer to check out the Yin beast above Cang Xuanyue’s head.
"This... this little thing couldn't be the product of the biological machinery behind you, right?"
Lao Meng turned his head and looked at Ning Feng.
The latter responded with a nod.
"How about reproduction?"
“The human body is the breeding ground.”
"The Psychic you used?"
"Yes."
"So you're saying... these three... all have special abilities?"
Old Meng was a little dumbfounded, his eyes moving back and forth between the three Yin beasts.
My entire worldview kind of collapsed.
"Oh my god... a biological cub that can inherit superpowers..."
"Please don't tell me... this thing can be mass-produced without any restrictions..."
As Lao Meng spoke, his voice gradually weakened. He looked at Ning Feng, who was silent with a mysterious smile on his face.
Everything has already been responded to.
"Damn! I knew it!" Old Meng slapped his thigh, extremely excited.
(End of this chapter)