Chapter 43: Neural Connections

Although I can't get used to seeing the sinister face of the old thing who pours chicken soup for the soul at every turn, but the bickering mouth can't solve the actual problem, after fully expressing my contempt for the old Wangba, I am still ashamed to ask the old guy what to do now.

The old guy is also more aware of the overall situation, and knows that he can't take a disguise at this time, and after glaring at me fiercely, he replied impatiently: "If you want to control the biological deformation independently, of course, you need to unlock the genes independently!"

"Uh......" I waited for a long time, but I didn't see the old guy continue, so I said frantically: "Don't you have an instruction manual or something? Just send me away with this sentence? How do I know how to unlock genes? Do you old thing have evolution points to give me strength and intelligence?"

"Isn't it too little for you to add?" The old guy rolled his eyes and said: "You can still live until now without your master's invention?" Of course, if you want to add intelligence to your brain, it is really difficult if you don't have surgery, as for how to unlock the gene, you can try it yourself!"

Try it, I'm not ashamed, my right arm is raised into a fist above my head and shouted: "Solution!"

Naturally, there was no reaction, and I was not discouraged and continued to scream: "Ultraman, transform!"

No response......

"Baba Change!"

……

"Punish you on behalf of the moon!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Chen Sanshan, the old thing, finally went crazy and said: "How can you do it after the master taught you!!?"

I retracted my right arm reservedly, with a victor's attitude, struggling to survive under the hands of the old coffin scoop for so many years, we don't know anything about the old guy's urine, but knowing myself and knowing the other can always do it, I can say it unceremoniously. If it weren't for these ingenious methods of fighting wits and courage with the old gangsters, I would have either been counting ants in the mental hospital opposite the community, or I would have been soaked in Chen Sanshan's formalin jar......

"If you want to unlock genes with your own consciousness, you need to make a neural connection with the gene aggregate!" Chen Sanshan said to me metaphorically: "At present, the parasitic relationship between the gene aggregate and you is still at the stage of fluid control. For example, when you encounter danger, the adrenaline level rises, which stimulates the gene ensemble to increase your strength and speed to deal with danger, which is the passive response mechanism of the gene ensemble. ”

"Needless to say, you also know that the shortcomings of the passive response mechanism are poor controllability and long reaction time, and the body must wait for the corresponding hormonal changes to be coordinated, and the modification results are completely determined by the genetic aggregate. Against a strong opponent, it may give you stronger dynamic vision and reflexes, or it may give you a turtle shell that makes you a turtle with a shrunken head......"

"What's more," Chen Sanshan's voice suddenly rose an octave: "Because the passive response mechanism has a limited process of penetrating into the body transformation, you can't give full play to the full ability of the gene collective! This is the reason why you feel that you will not be as good as that fly man! As long as you have a neural connection with the gene aggregate and give full play to the true power of biocontrollable transformation, it will only be a matter of minutes to deal with him!"

"Then it's even!" I cried, "I don't have to have surgery or anything, right?"

"It's not necessary to have surgery," Chen Sanshan glanced at me and said, "But the biggest obstacle to nerve connection is you! But according to your observations, you have always been very resistant to the fact that the genetic aggregate is combined with your body. Although you don't say anything on the surface, subconscious feelings of rejection have interrupted the process of neural connections. ”

"How is that possible?" I argued, "How can we reject it? It eats and sleeps well on my arm, eats and drinks all my flesh and blood, and my own son does not bring it with me!"

"But have you accepted it emotionally?" Chen Sanshan asked rhetorically: "Do you really treat it as a part of your body, rather than as a big worm in your parasitic body? If you subconsciously resist this connection, the genetic ensemble will not force the neural connection to protect you. ”

I'm a little weak-hearted, because I've always been afraid of this little thing that lives in my body, and I don't use it if I can. Although from an objective point of view, this little thing has saved my life several times, but the thought of raising a parasitic beast in my body always lingers in my mind, and there are several times when I wake up from nightmares in a cold sweat, because this little thing has entered my brain and turned me into an evil accomplice and outpost for its manipulation of human domination of the world......

According to Chen Sanshan's meaning, my thoughts hurt the fragile heart of this poor little thing?

"That's right! You're hurting that child's feelings!" Chen Sanshan said inch by inch: "Any intelligent life will have feelings of loss after suffering rejection and indifference, not to mention that you are the only person that the genetic aggregate can reach! This is the reason why the child actively interrupted the neural connection!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" I said like Chen Sanshan, "just tell me what to do! Do you need me to buy a cake and apologize to the little guy or something......

"You take the initiative to make neural connections," Chen Sanshan said earnestly, "Let the genetic ensemble feel your intentions and understand your sincerity in accepting it, and it will naturally be happy to help you." ”

"Yes...... How?" I asked pitifully.

"Stretch out your left hand, soothe it, encourage it, try to be as soft and smooth as possible, touch the tip of your nose to make you breathe and smell, this is a common way for animals to express kindness, lower your voice and talk to it, you can rest assured that it understands, make eye contact......"

So, the steam is filled, and there is such a strange scene on the battlefield full of dead corpses, in the sky, the monster-like enemy is roaring and circling, looking for the weakness of the defense and preparing to launch a deadly sneak attack at any time, on the ground, a girl holding a cannon barrel and constantly spraying steam to build a defensive barrier, and next to the girl, there is a pervert who is stroking his right hand with affection, and touches the tip of his nose softly at it......

God, send down a thunderbolt and slash me! This is more shameful than when I shouted, "Punish you on behalf of the moon!" (To be continued......)