MTL - Laws of the Other World-Chapter 85 Isaac Eaton

"I didn't think... Song Zhi and the competition actually succeeded! They always wanted to unlock your abilities! Do countless research! Failed countless times! But I did not expect them to succeed! You know Song Zhi Leaving so much his blood is not to give you nutrition?" Professor Chen asked.

"Is it a commemoration for me?" Song Yan's face still has no expression, but his voice has a strong self-deprecating and helplessness.

"In order to fill your body with his blood." Professor Chen stood up excitedly. "You and Song Zhi's genes are compatible. You know this very well, so once Song's blood completely enters your body. Then, the spinal fluid that Song Zhi originally left in your body will no longer be a foreign body. It will merge with the blood and all become part of your body. In this way, your power will be unlocked! The medicine in the iron box is an important substance that helps the spinal fluid in the body to melt into the blood. With it, the spinal fluid in your body will be metabolized into the blood, and you are free, the child."

Song Hao stayed there.

Professor Chen hugged him tightly.

"Professor, what you mean is that I don't have to exclude the only thing in the body that belongs to Song, and I can get back my ability, right?"

"Yes, not only need not be ruled out. From now on, in your body, in your blood vessels, it will be the blood of Song. Only all treatments will be risky, and we can't do any experiments, you dare to bear this. The risk?" Professor Chen showed a worried expression.

"How could I not dare? How much I expect him to be alive." Song Hao raised his hand and buckled on his chest. "Just do it, Professor. Otherwise I will not know the meaning of living." ”

At the same time, Dr. Cook is also studying the blood of Zhou Yu intensively. She separates his serum and tries to inject it into other experimental bodies. As a result, these serums are incompatible, phagocytizing and destroying the experimental body. The cells that caused the rapid death of these experimental bodies.

"Mom--" Dr. Cook's fist was on the test bed. The prosthetic limb she used was made of titanium, which easily smashed the test bench.

And the ink night stood next to her, chewing gum. This is the snack he brought from Li Qian, and he is very interested in this rubber-like thing recently.

"Ah, it failed, but it is a pity that these lives."

Dr. Cook suddenly had bloodshot eyes in her eyes. Her mechanical arm slammed the throat of the ink night and pressed him to the wall.

The huge noise made other researchers look over.

Everyone showed a surprised expression, for fear that Dr. Cook really pinched the throat of the ink night. This beautiful young man is the only beautiful scenery in their cold base.

"Why is this? You must know why!" Cook screamed hysterically.

"Of course it is because of the boundaries between creatures. For example, although monkeys are closely related to human genes, monkeys and humans cannot breed offspring. Such boundaries cannot be broken. This is the original intention of the creator. Monkeys are always only It can be a monkey, and human beings are human beings. Similarly, the boundary between Zhou Yu and these experimental bodies can not be crossed." The ink night does not care to smile, he looks at Cook's gaze, it looks like a **** A greedy but ignorant human being.

Dr. Cook slammed him twice.

"You must know the answer! You must know! You are just playing with us!"

Ink night raised his hand and slowly opened Dr. Cook's robotic arm.

"You know that your time is running out. Right? The drugs you have studied before can give you a strong healing ability and mobility, but at the expense of consuming your own cells, this is an overdraft. Your Life is not long-lasting and will not last more than a year.

So you are eager to live now. ”

Ink night opened Dr. Cook and showed a charming smile to the researchers who were worried about themselves.

"If the blood is useless, we will try Zhou Yu's spinal fluid until it is drained," Dr. Cook said coldly.

The ink night jumped and sat on the test bench.

"I can easily ruin everything here, including you, but I know very well that Dr. Cook is dead, there will be countless Dr. Cook. And if Zhou Yu cares forever, you are always there. On the hands, he will try his best to protect them. This is a contradiction, I am helpless, but I can only accept. So don't provoke me, once I am irritated, I don't care about those being you. The hostage held in the hand."

After that, the ink night suddenly picked up a pen on the experimental platform, and appeared in front of Dr. Cook in the face of lightning, and raised his hand, Dr. Zucker’s shoulder.

"Ah!" Cook couldn't take care of his shoulders, couldn't bear the weight of the ink night, kneeling on the ground with one knee, and the knee bones were broken.

The ink drops his eyes at night and looks at each other indifferently.

"There is nothing special in this world, except for Zhou Yu, so no one should think about it, create or even look at the ability to belong to Zhou Yu."

Such a dark night, cold and sharp.

At this time, the sound of clapping sounds.

"It's really impressive action! You are a masterpiece of God, so don't blame dull humans for wanting to spy on the power of God."

A clear and mellow sound.

Ink night turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit.

The short hair of linen is combed back to reveal a high forehead.

He looks like thirty-five and six years old, which is the most attractive time for men.

"Father." Cook gnashed his teeth and climbed up from the ground, but his eyes were absolutely respectful to each other.

But then Cook realized what it was, and the respect of the eyes was replaced by surprise.

Ink night widened his eyes.

"Father? Dr. Cook's father is really young! I thought that Dr. Cook's father should be a typical villain with a white face, a harsh expression and a cold eyes." In the night, I took another test on the test bench. I only played with a pen.

Does anyone here know who Dr. Cook’s father is?

As the other side walked towards the night, all the researchers in the lab stood up.

Despite the man’s lips and Hee’s smile, everyone’s eyes are awe.

His guards stood behind him, not the same as Cook's field players. They were not wearing camouflage and body armor, but a black suit like this man.

He reached out to the night of the ink, and he said: "Hello, my name is Isaac Eaton. I am fifty-five years old, not as young as you think. And I am not what you imagine. That 'Mr. Eaton’."

It is such a man who controls the most powerful group in the world, above the heads of state, his power not only infiltrated into the human world, but even spread to Nibelungen.

He is the real king of innocence.

But he said that he was not "that Mr. Eaton"?

Ink night sideways, looking at each other with his usual unpurified and pure eyes.

"According to what you said, I am a masterpiece of God. Then my strength, who is the lucky one, who I don't want to give, whoever wants, is to challenge the authority of God."

"Of course." Mr. Eaton took back his hand.

The ink lifted his chin at night, revealing a proud expression.

"You are not qualified to have my strength."

"Just at the moment, it doesn't mean the future." Mr. Eaton replied with a smile.

Ink night left with a pocket.

Dr. Cook came to Mr. Eaton.

"How come you come here, it's dangerous. Father knows you are here?"

"Of course I got the permission of your 'father'. The world is so interesting, how can I not take a look, I heard that you have made great progress. Someone has gained the power of s-class creatures and completed Evolution." Eaton’s gentle gaze suddenly became heavy.

"It's a field player called Zhou Yu. We extracted his serum, but I can't integrate it with other people."

"This is the question that God has left us. Once we get the answer, we can go to the sky and walk side by side with the Creator. God is not absolutely present." Mr. Eaton raised his hand and patted Cook's shoulder. Anxious, child."

Cook bowed his head and bit his lip. : "Don't call my child."

This evening, the originally unclear No. 5 base was so lively.

"Zhou Yu, have you heard about it? Eaton’s chairman Eaton has come, I thought he will always be a mysterious figure hidden behind the scenes.” Wu Yun raised his arm and placed it on Zhou Yu’s shoulder, eagerly Say.

Zhou Yuqi opened his eyes: "Since no one has ever seen Mr. Eaton, the person who came to the base in rumors is not necessarily the real Mr. Eaton."

"It’s good to say." The sound of clapping sounded.

Zhou Yu and Wu ran around and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit coming towards them. His steps were regularly trampled on the metal floor, as if walking in a leisurely walk.

Behind him are two guards who are also dressed in black suits.

"My last name is Eaton, but it does not mean that I am Eaton."

This middle-aged man has a fair skin and a deep facial features. It is a rare man in humans, not to mention that he has a different kind of demeanor. It is like seeing everything in the world, calm and indifferent, it is impossible to let People think of Mr. Eaton who wants to get everything, control the world and even reverse the laws of nature.

"So, what are you?"

Zhou Yu asked not "who are you", but "what are you?", which gave Mr. Eaton a smile.

"I came from Mr. Eaton’s genes. Although it is a body, it is very precious. Because I have the same genes as President Eaton, all the treatments that apply to him must pass my verification. ""

"Oh." Wu Yunyu widened his eyes. "The rich people are different!"

"Then you are really rich and sacrificed." Zhou Yu didn't know what experiment Cook was doing. He raised his eyebrows and said coolly, "Don't just accidentally inject my serum, it will kill you." of."

After that, Zhou Yu turned and left.

"So what is your name? How to call it?" Wu Yun asked.

"Isac Eaton."

auzw.com "Oh." Wu Yun nodded stunnedly and turned to catch up with Zhou Yu.

Isaac stood in the same place and stared at the back of Zhou Yu’s departure.

"Sir, he..."

"He is very interesting, isn't it? Such people are usually very tough and have their own principles. Once they have goals, they will be unswervingly done. No one is terrible, such people are the most terrible, you can't use money and Benefits to buy him, even if you have the person in his hand, but in front of right and wrong, he is very clear, there is nothing to cross his principles." Isaac looked at his face Subordinate, "This may be the reason why he was chosen because the infinite potential will not be abused in him, as if he wanted to be packed into Pandora's box."

The restaurant on the 5th base this evening was very lively and everyone came.

The food is also quite rich, not only with red wine and steak, but also a variety of desserts that look like a dinner party.

Isaac held a red wine glass, stood in the middle of the restaurant, smiled at everyone, thanking them for their hard work here.

The style is pleasing and refreshing.

It’s rare to play elegant music in the restaurant. Isaac swayed the glass and smiled and nodded to everyone, but Zhou Yu felt that he was watching everyone.

When Wu Yun stuffed the steak into his mouth, he said with a vague saying: "This guy is really the best spokesperson!"

Zhou Yu sat at the table and ate a piece of cake without hesitation. In the night of ink, he sat next to his chin.

His toes gently touched Zhou Yu's calf, slowly following his calf line up, gently squatting back and forth.

The feeling of numbness flows down the snow veins into every gap of the body.

Suddenly, the ink night opened long legs and sat elegantly on the corner of the table. He bent down and turned his face, ignoring the eyes of everyone, and kissing the lips of Zhou Yu.

Indiscriminately invaded, once Zhou Yu rebelled, he forcedly seized Zhou Yu's back. He desperately ingested the temperature belonging to Zhou Yu and slowly straightened up. Because of the huge sucking power, Zhou Yu had to follow his face and even stood up.

In the night, he held out his hands and hugged Zhou Yu. He greedily stroked on his back, pulled away his camouflage clothes and stretched in.

Zhou Yu took a breath and his nerves returned. Wu Yun still commented on Isaac Eaton’s suit in his ear. Zhou Yu understood that everything was just a trick of the night.

Zhou Yu leaned over his face and stared at the ink night with a warning eye.

Ink night did not care to smile, and leaned into Zhou Yu's ear.

"Look at this Mr. Eaton's gesture, his waist, his wrists, his leg lines, are quite perfect, at least as humans. He is a creature after advanced genetic modification." The breath of the speech passed over Zhou Yu’s ear.

"So? Are you going to lure him?" Zhou Yu asked coolly.

"I am afraid that he will seduce you." The night of the night, the lips and lips, clearly still the clear eyes, but Zhou Yu feels full of □ □.

"You said that he was genetically modified?" Wu Yun looked at his head for a long time. "So he is very powerful? If it is really so powerful, what more do he need to do with so many bodyguards?"

"Arrange." Ink night answered.

At this time, a researcher came to Isaac's side: "Mr. Eaton, your arrival really surprised us... we thought..."

Wu Yun shook his head: "Is it so flattering? I can't hold it when I am excited!"

Zhou Yu’s brow was smashed.

It's not excitement, but... nervous, or... fear.

I only heard a gunshot and the restaurant was in awe.

"Go to **** - Eaton!" The scream was full of hatred and disgust.

Isaac leaned sideways and the bullet broke a glass of red wine behind him.

The researcher's wrist was screwed by Isaac, the gun fell, and Isaac kicked it easily with his toes and held it in his hand.

"The researcher's words, it is better to look at the computer. Guns are so dangerous, not for you."

The researcher's face was distorted and his wrist was crushed by Isaac.

Isaac let go of his hand, and he took two steps back and fell to the ground. He looked up at Isaac with fear.

The black bodyguards around him came to his side and were about to pick up the gun he was hanging on his finger. I didn't expect Isaac to raise his arm suddenly, pull the trigger, and shot the researcher's eyebrow.

"I rub..." Wu Yunzheng was about to get up, but Zhou Yu pressed it down.

The researchers around me were chilling and going backwards. Some don't open their eyes and dare not look at the body of the researcher. Some of them tremble.

Isaac still had the most appropriate smile. He took a napkin and gently covered it on the face of the body, then handed the gun to his subordinates.

"I am sorry, I have swept everyone's Yaxing." Isaac said with a smile.

At this time, Wu Yun has nothing to eat: "It is really disappointing."

"Although our Juli Group is not the best choice, it is definitely not the worst choice." Isaac smiled and came to another female researcher.

The other party took a half step back in horror, and Isaac took the other hand and kissed the back of her hand.

In the next moment, the gun she had hidden in her sleeve was screwed out by Isaac, and the action was too fast to keep up.

Isaac smiled with a smile on his head, only to hear a karaoke, and the magazine was unloaded by him.

"Dear, who gave you the gun?" Isaac asked in a scornful tone.

The female researcher trembled in horror, and the entire restaurant was quiet enough to hear the sound of breathing.

Wu Yun shook his head helplessly and said with a voice that only Zhou Yu can hear. "Are they brain-dead? Just want to assassinate Eaton?"

No plans, no preparations, completely chaotic.

"Who gave you the gun?" Isaac's voice was still very light, but the power in his eyes made her collapse.

Tears slipped down her eyes.

"Dear, the average researcher can't get the gun. Only the field players have the opportunity to get in touch with the gun. They can lie and lose in the action, and then keep it for you. You are used by them. They are the best at them." The person who uses the gun can hide in the dark and watch you rush to me. How despicable it is."

Isaac comforted her with a merciful look.

"As long as you tell me who that person is, I will never be jealous of what you have done. You know that Juli Group has always kept its promise." Isaac's expression is very straightforward.

She raised her hand and pointed to the direction of Zhou Yu and Wu Yun.

Wu Yun almost did not spray the saliva.

"What is this?"

Isaac threw the female researcher to his bodyguard and then headed for Zhou Yu and Wu Yun.

Zhou Yu pushed the plate to the side, tightened the muscles and stood ready to go.

Ink nights are like nothing, stirring up the ice cream in front of them.

Isaac pressed his hand on Zhou Yu’s shoulder, patted it in a soothing manner, and then looked at a field worker who was about to leave behind Zhou Yu’s body.

Zhou Yu’s mind rang the sound of ink night: he just hinted at you.

Zhou Yu silently asks: What does it imply me?

Ink night answer: Roll the sheets.

Zhou Yu’s face has no expression, but he wants to use a fork to fork the back of the night. Imagine that he has a painful and distorted expression, and Zhou Yu feels comfortable.

Ink night looks at Zhou Yu, a look surprised: you like this! We can play with leather belts!

When Zhou Yu understood what the ink night hinted at, he really wanted to smash his head.

And Isaac pressed the field staff step by step, his bodyguard stood in the same place, and did not mean to protect him.

The field team member suddenly pulled out the gun and only heard the three shots of "砰砰砰", and many of them shook their heads.

Isaac quickly evaded the past, knees from the side against the waist of the field player, smashing his shoulders, twisting his gun back and aiming at his temple.

Wu Yun looked silly.

"This level is better than Cook... there is nothing more than it..."

"Who is instructing you to do this?" Isaac's mild voice became cold.

"No one! It is our own decision to do this!"

Zhou Yu looked at the ink night, he was thinking about whether the other person was left by Song.

"So if you are not instructed, why are you doing this?" Isaac showed an incomprehensible expression.

"In order not to be controlled by you! In order to avenge your false promises!"

"We can help you with things you can't do, such as bailing you out of jail. And you are selling for us, it's fair, isn't it?"

The author has something to say: Another Monday, sadness~