CHAPTER XXXVII. END 4

August 22, 2023, Paris, France, Champs-Élysées, in a café.

Yun Mo picked up a fork and forked a piece of dessert and put it in his mouth, tasting it casually, but his eyes slipped to the crowded street.

The world was surprisingly peaceful, and it seemed to be getting more and more peaceful since she had spent three years eliminating Andros and his henchmen. If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't found the murderer named "K" who betrayed her parents, she would have been a little calmer now.

People have almost the same attitude towards the rise and fall of the big capitalists -- sigh.

Andros is a typical example, from the rise to the fall, starting with sighs and ending with sighs. Yun Mo thought.

She didn't think that Andros was a force she could overthrow, at least on the surface. But the blame can only be blamed on Andros for not being able to touch her hole cards and underestimating her strength.

Andros was killed by her, really killed, and anyone who was on her blacklist had only one end, and that was death.

In those three years, all the senior officials, researchers, and military personnel of the participating countries involved in Andros were assassinated by her, and even caused a global panic for a time, and even the whole world was digging into the ground to find this assassin who came and went without a trace, but unfortunately after three full years, they didn't even know what she looked like.

Yun Mo slowly swallowed the delicious dim sum, recalling the experience of traveling around the world in the past few years.

Except for assassination, the schedule is almost occupied by cultivation. The cultivation of spiritual power, the practice of apologists, the integration of rules, the improvement of physical qualities, and the collection of materials that interest Einard......

She glanced at her small body, which had grown to more than eleven years old, and although she still looked like a slender child, the explosive power and endurance she had exercised in it were only afraid that even the cyborgs who had evolved to a high level could not compare to them.

Since she started the cultivation of the Primordial Civilization, her physical essence has reached a rhythm that can almost be synchronized with the cultivation of spiritual power, so much so that a year ago, Ainard, who had not been in contact for a long time, deliberately took the initiative to speak out from the void, and said to her excitedly: "Yun Mo, your body has reached the minimum standard of fusing mechas, are you interested in fusing the mecha factors of the twelfth-level civilization and becoming a real mecha warrior."

Become a MechWarrior again......

I'm looking forward to it!

At that time, she readily agreed, and the direction she chose was still the Leopard Mecha.

Although Enard admired her for all kinds of powerful and fierce prehistoric creatures, and even introduced the dragon-shaped mecha he was using, Yunmo was tragically defeated in front of him.

She always remembered that Enard said with a slight aggrieved expression: "Yun Mo, obviously this Xuanyin's mecha equipment is stronger than the one you chose, why don't you like it......"

The corners of her mouth curled up gently, and she explained lightly: "Because the leopard mecha is the most familiar way of fighting."

"Ainard, the power of the Leopard Mecha in my hands is definitely no less than the power of a high-level mecha in the hands of others." At that moment, she seemed to see her leopard in her previous life once again and jumped into the starry sky, and the overlap of reality and memory made her sigh deeply.

Enard no longer persuaded, he had already said what he should have said, as for how to choose, it still depends on Yun Mo himself. If he had helped her do everything, Yun Mo would not have been the original Yun Mo.

After that, she fused the genes of the leopard mecha and began a new mecha upgrade journey.

The mecha of the twelfth civilization is an alternative genetic enhancement that fuses special metals and specified biological genes, and with the injection of secret recipes, it can be easily fused.

There are no side effects, and it only enters the cells of the human body in a coexisting manner, and quickly causes the host to be carapaceed after the human will is issued.

The higher the synchronization rate of a person's mecha genes, the deeper the mecha process will be, and the greater the potential of the mecha that can be developed.

This is the mecha of the twelfth civilization, and no matter whether the creature is good or bad, it can easily provide a mecha suit that matches the host. Even as long as the person who is implanted with the mecha gene has enough ability, he can completely use the evolution of the mecha gene to drive his own evolution.

Even if the host is disabled, the mecha's enhanced genes can still restore the opponent to normal! Even, towards a more high-end future than the average person.

The evolution is endless, and there is still a zài in the mecha theory of the twelfth-level civilization, relying on the evolution of the mecha gene, so as to reach the realm of the endless longevity of the flesh body.

It is no wonder that Enard said that in the end, the development of technological civilization will gradually synchronize with the original civilization in a certain salary......

A year ago, she initially fused the Leopard Mecha, but there was really not much use for it except for practicing her skills during assassination.

This world is too peaceful to be true, and the rules and regulations of the law stipulate the life of human beings, and everyone lives in a step-by-step manner, peacefully, and with a good death.

It's not that she doesn't like this kind of life, it's just that her years of bloody life make it a little difficult for her to adapt to such a simple and bright day. She can't ignore the peculiarity of her own body, and enjoy the joy of living in groups like ordinary humans; She can't ignore the blood on her own hand, and opens her heart to accept the world like an ordinary child.

Her energy has gradually merged with the rules of this plane, but her world has not yet officially connected with this world.

Andros's follow-up has come to an end, and her life has just begun, hasn't it?

Since time can smooth out a qiē, it's like smoothing out all kinds of things she has about her past life. [,! Despair, pain, helplessness, then, let her with the longing and yearning for this beautiful world, to seek her own true peace.

"Let a qiē return to zero, return to the original ......"

The phone in her backpack rang abruptly, and the clear and slightly sad singing voice disturbed her thoughts.

This is a song she heard at a charity concert when she passed by the capital of China a few months ago, the singer is four handsome and beautiful mixed-race teenagers, at that time she was passing by, but after hearing the sentence "Let a qiē return to zero, return to the original origin", her mind was unclear and she stood and listened to the song - "Let a qiē return to zero".

Let one qiē return to zero and return to the original point of origin...... It really fits her current situation.

Reaching out and grabbing his phone, he looked at the man on the display screen who was named [Malignant Pervert] by himself, and impatiently connected to the old acquaintance on the other end.

"Yun Mo." A cold voice sounded in his ears on the other end, as always, there were not many emotional fluctuations, and the machinery was like an electronic sound.

Yun Mo continued to nibble on the strawberry cake on the plate slowly: "What's the matter?" The same routine answer, with a hint of palpable impatience.

For this Scott, who has more thoughts than cow hair and a heart eye smaller than the eye of a needle, it is almost common for Yun Mo to be stabbed a few times by him with a soft knife that is not light or heavy in occasional contact, and because of this, she really doesn't have much affection for this "native" who can be regarded as familiar thousands of years ago.

"…… It's nothing, it's just for the sake of the collaborators to care about your future plans." Scott's soft knife slowly showed its head, sharpening the knife towards Yun Mo.

"Nothing to do." She lightly reveals the past and chats about the future with the pervert, which is clearly a process of proving that she is.

It's just that the pervert on the other side didn't want to let her go like that, and Scott also said lightly: "I applied for a new ID card and passport for you, and bought a ticket to Huaxia in three days."

Yun Mo's face instantly turned cold: "What do you mean?" I remember to sue you not to interfere in my life."

Scott ignored her and continued to go under the knife: "Andros has been ruined, you can safely hand over the virus medicine to my team, the biggest threat has been eliminated, and the only guy who can cause turmoil in the world at the moment is you."

You're the only one left to cause turmoil in the world......

You're the only one left......

It's not a good feeling to poke a knife into the heart.

"......" bastard!

With a "click", the straight metal fork died heroically in her hand.

"So, I've found a more traditional way to plan you, hoping that you can successfully integrate into normal human life." Scott's soft knife was unhurried at her, "But...... It's really hard to say how likely this is to succeed?"

"…… How?"

Yun Mo's mind slowly filtered through a hundred ways to kill Scott.

"Send you to school." Scott continued to mend the knife slowly, "The latest ID card and information are ...... I am your titular father."

Be at the end of one's forbearance!

Yun Mo didn't say a word and hung up the call.

It's shameless!

She decided to ignore his decision and grabbed her backpack to prepare to travel to the Great Rift Valley for a few days as she had planned.

It's just that...... Looking up at the outside of the store, she was stunned by the pedestrians coming and going on the Champs-Élysées......

What if the trajectory of the world is flat?

【Send you to school. 】

The other party's words rang in her ears, but it was the first time that she really heard them in her ears.

Actually, this building yì can still be considered.

After all, she has to fit into the world, doesn't she?

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