In a luxurious manor in Washington, four old white men are sitting in a corner of the manor enjoying the cool breeze, drinking coffee and chatting.

"Robert made a move, but he didn't suppress the Chinese man on the spot, let him run away, alas, there are endless troubles."

"If you run away, you'll catch it again, it's not a big deal."

"It's that simple, I've been looking for a few days, and I haven't even found a shadow."

"New York is our city, and even if he hides in the sewers, we can find him, unless he's incognito, or, he's already out of New York!"

"It won't be that simple! This kid Jelf has really caused us a lot of trouble. ”

"Jelf is our child, and whatever he does wrong, we're going to carry him."

"I suspect now that Robert deliberately let the Chinese man go."

"Huh? Hehe, when did the god warriors start to get involved in mundane government affairs? That's not good. ”

"I've heard that this kid Jelf has got some strange genes, and you don't care about him, and if he continues like this, God knows what kind of monster he will become."

"He is also under too much pressure, after all, that Huaxia man is not weak."

"I'd suggest Sith go to New York, with him there, Jelb can at least get a good night's sleep."

"If the Sith is gone...... What if that Huaxia person breaks into here? ”

"The Sith can't go, the heir can be chosen again, but here, there must be no mistakes!"

Just then, a call came in.

An old white man picked it up, and after only two sentences, his brow furrowed.

In the end, he directly smashed the phone to the ground.

“fuck！ This kid Jelf was injected with that strange gene, and now his condition is very critical! ”

"This ......"

Several white old men looked at each other, they were still worried that Jelf would be slaughtered by Fang Yuan, but they didn't expect that now he was going to slaughter himself.

……

In the secret laboratory of a pharmaceutical company on King's Mile, New York.

"Ahh!!hh

Jelf's eyes were round, sometimes red and sometimes blue, and the hideous green tendons on his face were like tree vines, which was extremely weird.

When Robert's genes were injected into his veins, strange changes occurred, his skin began to molt, but the new skin was extremely rough, the blood began to flow backwards, rushing into his brain, and his limbs began to pump wildly, even if he was tied with a tough belt, to no avail.

Click......

A few crisp bone cracking sounds came from his right hand, but he pumped too much and directly broke his hand bones!

Subsequently, his limbs were cracked to varying degrees, and even shattered!

The five or six white-coat researchers next to him were sweating and at a loss.

"What to do, what can I do?!"

"If the young master dies, we will ...... too"

"Alas, the young master has to inject this gene, what can we do?"

"Now is not the time to shirk responsibility, we must help the young master get through the difficulties!"

As he spoke, Jelf's body changed again, his muscles suddenly expanding like balloons, and the belts he was holding were also expanding.

"Roar!!

Jelf's pupils changed again, and the golden vertical pupils characteristic of Tyrannosaurus Rex appeared, and a reckless aura diffused from his body.

But in the next moment, the muscles in his body shrank as if deflated.

Burst!

His skin, rising and shrinking, shattered, blood dripping out like pus, and in an instant, he was infected with his own blood, as hideous as a demon.

"Kill me, kill me!!" Jelf roared angrily, because the bones of his limbs were broken by himself, and the pain continued to spread, and he couldn't even move, and the torment made him collapse directly.

"I command you to kill me!!" Jelf's golden vertical pupils vanished, but they were covered in a dense streak of blood, making them even more disgusting.

And deep in his body, changes are also taking place.

Countless cells divided, died, divided again, died, the speed of metabolism increased dozens of times, countless dead cells turned into dead skin, and faded from his body surface, layer after layer, in just a few minutes, he lost more than a dozen layers of skin!

"Ah!!h

A researcher has just contacted the patriarch of the family, but they are directly hung up over there, and they are really like the Buddha chanting sutras now, and they are full of bags.

"Blasphemer, God forsake!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind the researchers, startling them.

"Who?"

"Damn, you old man, how did you get in, security, security!"

It was none other than Robert.

Ignoring these clamor researchers, he slowly approached Jelf, stretched out his old hand, and gently stroked his face, at this time, the green tendons on Jelf's face had turned black, and if you looked closely, there seemed to be ink flowing inside!

"Ahh......hh

"Help, save me." Jelf's mouth was wide open, hoarse, but only a few indistinct words were uttered.

"Jelf, even if you are the first in line to the throne of the Morgan family, you cannot be forgiven for committing a blasphemous sin." Robert circled around him, his palms pressed against the top of his head.

"God will cleanse you from all sin in your body."

In the next moment, a suction force poured out of his palm, and countless flesh and blood surged wildly from under Jelf's skin, surging towards his palm like water waves.

"This, this, the devil, you are the devil!"

"What are you doing? Do you know who he is? ”

"Let go, let go!"

But it was too late, Robert waved his hand lightly, and his divine power was permeated, instantly defeating these ordinary people, and they went to the ground like rice planting.

"Ah!!h

Jelf screamed violently, but stopped for a moment, and then fell silent.

"It's delicious...... Tyrannosaurus rex? Hehe. ”

It can be seen that after absorbing Jelf's flesh and blood, the white hair on Robert's head actually appeared a trace of gold, and the dense wrinkles on his face have been smoothed out a lot, and at first glance it seems to be more than ten years younger!

"God has forgiven you!" Robert removed his hand from the top of Jelf's head, turned and walked out, "Go to heaven with gratitude." ”

Robert walked out step by step, each step seemed to be stepping on the node of time, and you could see that the gray hair on his face became less and less, and the wrinkles on his face were like ironed clothes.

By the time he left the building, his head was already full of golden hair, and his old face had completely disappeared, replaced by a handsome face with sharp knives and sharp edges!

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