When Tang Ge woke up, it was already the second day.

He clutched his dull head and looked around in confusion.

The elves hurriedly looked at it with concern.

"I'm fine." Tang Ge rubbed Yi Bu, who was squatting on his lap, and a "gentle" smile appeared on his face.

Putting the cute Yibu aside, Tang Ge got up and washed up, and his mind suddenly cleared up a lot.

Retracting his elves, Tang Ge finally looked at the two men in suits who had been captured.

Suits, hats and sunglasses had long been thrown by Mewtwo somewhere, and the two of them collapsed at the entrance of the room near the toilet, looking unconscious.

They weren't tied up, and they were even treated well as captives, at least being hypnotized by [hypnosis] was much stronger than being tied with rope.

"Mewtwo......" Tang Ge turned his head to look at Mewtwo, he found that he was becoming more and more dependent on Mewtwo, and he didn't even dare to imagine what his life would become after leaving Mewtwo.

It just so happens that there is an expert who plays with superpowers, it's a pity not to let it go, the surging torrent of memories yesterday makes Tang Ge feel uneasy now.

He knew he couldn't handle such a huge project.

Mewtwo looked at Tang Ge.

"Is there a risk?"

"Not big."

"Exactly?"

"My strength will be affected a little bit."

"[Race value]?" Tang Ge asked keenly.

Mewtwo's race value has always been something he is curious about, although in the game, it is because of the division of race value categories that Mewtwo returns to the first-level god category of 680, but in reality, that kind of thing will definitely not happen, so there must be some reason why Mewtwo's race value continues to decrease.

"Hmm." Mewtwo naturally knew what Tang Ge meant, and they had no secrets directly.

After all, in a way, they are one.

For example, the relationship between Xia Bo and Mewtwo in the special comics has been replaced by Tang Ge, and it is also more closely connected, so close that both sides can share the same thinking.

"Based on the information you have, my race value should indeed be 680," Mewtwo explained strangely, "but the extra part is in your blood genes. ”

"My blood genes?" Tang Ge's brows furrowed.

"My body is reconstituted by your blood and arms, and in a way, we are related by blood."

"I know that part."

"But there's a problem that isn't a problem......" Mewtwo hesitated, "The blood and arm you gave me, the strength of the two cells is not at the same level, and the genetic sequence has also changed, although it is undoubtedly your cell, but ......"

Mewtwo didn't say any more.

In fact, Tang Ge also felt that his body was in a state of evolution all the time, strengthening almost every moment, and even his [spiritual] attributes were increasing day by day without deliberate training.

His current state is like a car moving in a straight line with uniform acceleration on a zero-friction wooden plank, and the speed is so fast that even Mewtwo can't catch up.

And the length of this plank is still infinite.

This brings us to the question of matching.

If a person's mind and heart change, then his divergent magnetic field will change; If a person's physical fitness changes, then his temperament and aura will also change.

Even if they are all the same person, there are differences after all, and superpowers, a supernatural ability born from mental power, are too sensitive to such small changes, so Mewtwo's fault tolerance range is incredibly large, and it can't withstand Tang Ge's exaggerated growth.

"Because of this, the part of my body that is quite unstable at the genetic level is quite unstable, and the part that I can completely control and do not change, which is about 680."

"So now your question is a philosophical one...... Yesterday's me wasn't today's? ”

"So what now?" Tang Ge clicked his eyes, looking very distressed.

"Go back to Team Rocket, re-scan your genetic makeup, and readjust my underlying genetic chain." Mewtwo gives a solution.

Tang Ge was silent for a while, he really didn't want to go back to Team Rocket, the last time Mewtwo was born, his data had already been collected by Team Rocket, and if he went back at this time, it was purely to find himself unhappy, and the secrets and hole cards of his body would be found out clearly.

"Is it harmful?" Tang Ge took a deep breath and regained his cold face.

"Maybe it will be after a long time." Mewtwo shook her head.

"How long?"

"Two years and two hundred and thirty-seven days."

Tang Ge felt an invisible pressure enveloping him, he had too much to do in two years.

With a little more than a year left in the countdown to the eagle's death, Mewtwo broke out again.

The heightened sense of urgency weighed him out.

"Finally, if the race value is reduced, is there any chance of recovery?"

"The odds are slim."

Tang Ge took an exaggerated deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

"Okay."

"Mewtwo, let's get started."

The luster of superpowers reappears on Mewtwo's body, and a hypnotized man in a suit floats out of thin air, his head being grabbed by Mewtwo.

Soon.

Tang Ge received Mewtwo's feedback.

- A fragment of a condensed message.

It was a magnificent old castle with weather-beaten facades covered in pale cyan crystals and towering domes painted with magnificent reliefs.

Two men in black uniforms knelt half-kneeling in an ancient ritual.

Tang Ge had seen that kind of etiquette in the ancient books of the Elven Research Academy, it was a knightly ritual in the ancient period, and the one who performed the salute would offer eternal loyalty.

"I can't imagine that there is still this kind of inheritance ......in Ouludron City," Tang Ge couldn't help muttering as he browsed the clips sent by Mewtwo.

The identities of the two suit agents are clear at a glance.

Queen Irene's secret guard, the knight of oath in ancient times.

They were given orders to deal with the attackers, to clean up the mess laid down by the Marquis of Gambey, and to see how familiar the queen was, she should have done the same thing before.

"Is it forcibly stabilizing the political situation in the city of Ouludrang...... It seems that the Queen's situation is even worse than I thought. Tang Ge smiled with satisfaction.

Negotiation has always been an information war, and the person who controls the opponent's hole cards will become the biggest winner in the negotiation field.

And now, Tang Ge almost caught the queen's soft underbelly.

There is no strong person who can help her stabilize the situation and make a final decision!

This is also the intention of the queen to arrange the secret guard to deal with the endgame, which can not only stabilize the situation on the bright side, resolve the temptations in all directions, but also make a stable surface posture, so that people can't figure out her hole cards and throw a mouse bogey.

"What a smart woman......"