Chapter 521: Soul Creation (1)

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously holding back his anger, and the originally cool and pleasant female voice became a little hoarse because of the suppression of emotions, the corners of Fang Hong's mouth twitched slightly, and even the tone of his voice was unnaturally weaker.

"Classmate Fang Hong, since the end of the 'Daba Star Festival' to the present, you haven't been to the school for half a month...... Even if I renewed my vacation before, I asked Yuriko-san...... If you continue like this, there's a good chance that the school board will order you to quit school, you know?!"

As the No. 1 elite high school in the school city, the school's various rules and regulations are naturally very strict...... It is true that the school rules allow students like Bushu to go out and conduct their own research, but that is in the third year, when the knowledge has been basically mastered, and it is obvious that Fang Hong, who is in the second year, is not among them......

"Sorry teacher, I ......"

"Okay, I'm your teacher after all, I've already contacted you from the school board, and classes will start as usual tomorrow!"

Although she only lightly exposed this matter, Fang Hong, who knew the strict rules of this elite school, still heard her hard work from Mayumi Hanano's slightly tired tone.

"I'm sorry, Hanano-sensei. ”

In order to keep himself from being expelled from school, Mr. Hanano must have suffered a lot of grievances!

As soon as I think of this...... When he talked to her, he became more and more unconfident, but he was stupid, and he could only apologize with the pale and weak words 'I'm sorry'.

"The teacher believes that you don't just come to school just to play...... Wait, you're not drinking. ”

"What?"

Fang Hong's heart instinctively jumped, and then he looked towards the stone bridge at the entrance of the Holy Sound Academy...... There, a young woman in a black professional attire, holding a can of beer in her hand, held aloft in the air.

……

In the dark night sky, perhaps the stars in the sky could not bear to see such a tragedy and quietly hid their eyes, and high-speed unmanned attack helicopters continued to patrol the site that had turned into a 'hell', trying to find out what might have slipped through the net.

Necromancer Estelle, wrapped in an old brown coat, walked through the battlefield full of gunsmoke and the disgusting smell of blood, her nimble thief-like body hiding from the shining searchlights, and occasionally the severely deformed wreckage of the plane, she hid in the shadow of the wreckage of the 'Six Feathers', and her mouth was pronounced with a strange Hokkien pronunciation, and slowly, a trace of black air emerged from the nostrils of the dead...... Follow her fingertips into her body.

The battlefield during the day may be even more tragic.,Although I haven't experienced it personally.,But those black substances that solidified with corpses under the outer walls of the school city have clearly told the girl what happened here before the sun went down.。

Regardless of whether these people were friends or foes, as a necromancer who welcomed the dead, Estelle still saw them off in his own way, which was a work of ethics.

"But it's a pity, it's said that such a 'six feathers' is worth 25 billion yen. ”

Estelle stroked the metal casing of the wreckage and the dangling missiles that had yet to be triggered, and she looked back into the distance.

"I don't know what happened to the leaders, and the guys ...... the 'personnel'"

……

The time unconsciously reached ten thirty o'clock in the evening, including the teacher Hanano who he met by chance, Fang Hong looked at the men and women who were already lying at the table in front of him with a lonely expression.

After washing his face on the edge of the cleaning table, Fang Hong sat on the sofa with his laptop in his arms, gently wiped the rice off his face for Meiqin, and stuffed it into his mouth without care.

"Woo~"

Boldly embracing Maikoto's soft body, Fang Hong turned on the computer, took a cup of iced tea from the table and took a sip, and then clicked on the early spring to collect information about Ryoko for himself.

"Tell me anything, my queen beeeater!"

His gaze did not turn to the bee-eating prayer, and the diffuse will of the celestial beings easily transmitted the current state of everyone to Fang Hong, including some boys and girls who were really drunk and pretending to sleep.

"Regarding the Ryoko thing, I think I should be able to offer something. ”

The bee-eating caustic prayer was a little strange, why Fang Hong didn't raise his eyelids, he knew what he wanted to say to her.

But...... Without waiting for her to ask, Fang Hong directly opened his mouth to explain.

"Others have drunk some red wine, but you only drink juice, by the way, I don't believe you will get drunk when you drink juice!"

The beeeater was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled again.

"That's not the point. ”

"Alright then, I'd like to hear your opinion on the intel of 'Ryoko'. Fang Hong put down the computer in his hand and raised his hand slightly to signal her to speak.

"Speaking of which, I pay attention to the person 'Ryoko', or is it because of the 'Indian Card', this kind of thing, if I'm not mistaken...... It should have been researched from the 'Talent Workshop'. ”

"Indeed, if the corresponding knowledge is implanted through dreams, there is a certain similarity between the effect of this card and your 'mental mastery'. ”

Fang Hong nodded, agreeing with the bee-eater's opinion.

"This kind of card was first developed to use stimulants on the mind to achieve the function of brainwashing, but then it became a 'waste case' for some reason, and it is because of this that I noticed another person. ”

"I controlled a research institute staff to investigate her through my psychic mastery, and guess what I found?"

What is it! Fang Hong touched his head and said with a smile: "It's impossible to become two people like me!"

"That's right, Ryoko...... It became two!"

The black-clothed magician's outstretched hand to take the black tea froze in place.

"Frankly speaking, Ryoko's current experiment has nothing to do with 'Indian Poker', what she does is to transform people's experimental subjects......"

"Transform people?"

Speaking of transforming people, Fang Hong's first thought was the black strong man Asr who had brought him a lot of trouble, his whole body was 3D printed alloy bones and the mechanism under the flesh and skin, and Fang Hong died because of it.

"That's right, it's a transformation person!"

The long honey-colored hair hung down and blocked the eyelids, and the bee-eater kneading the leather corners of the bag in his hands with his two small hands, said in the lightest and lightest voice.

"Our common modifier is to replace the limbs of patients who need to replace organs in the hospital, or to install weapons on the body in order to increase their strength...... However, Ryoko's modified human experiments are very different from what we are used to. ”

"The content of the experiment is...... Cut your own body as an experimental material, and replace the missing parts with metal limbs, so that you can ...... Ryoko, and it becomes two people!"

"Two transformed humans were generated from one body?" Flanda's startled voice interrupted Fang Hong, who was still immersed in the shocking news.

"They want ......"

Fang Hong didn't care about the others who woke up, his voice was slightly dry and stared at the little face of the bee-eater.

"That's right, that's what you think!"

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