"Subject, I'm a little surprised by your performance, I'll make it easier for you."

Putting down the sharp-beaked scissors in his hand, the man in a white coat wore medical rubber gloves and disinfected them in the aerosol sterilization box, and then walked straight towards Feng Yiluo.

"There will be no more surprises."

Feng Yiluo seemed to know very well the purpose of this tall and thin man's coming, and his face still had despair for the world on his face.

His eyes did not face the profundity, confidence, and elegance of Wu Wenlie and Baili when he grew up.

Some are just the purest despair.

The man in white stopped and looked down at Feng Yiluo indifferently: "You are really a failure, completely polluting the coherence of my series of outstanding works. ”

Feng Yiluo's eyes were a little blank.

Tick.

His eyelids lifted slightly, and he saw that the festering wounds on the back of his hand were still expanding further, and now it was like melting wax oil, and the skin tissue began to fall off with flesh and blood.

Feng Yiluo sat on the edge of the wall, looking at all this with a non-human look, as if these things had nothing to do with him at all.

"Perhaps, I'm not a failure, Mr. Renault. Because I want to live more than any previous generation. ”

Feng Yiluo raised his head, looked at the tall and thin Mr. Renault, and smiled.

Because of the muscles, a piece of skin tissue fell off his face, and the bright red after peeling off looked particularly terrifying.

Renault was unmoved, and the situation in front of him actually appeared every few generations.

Each clone is the most unique of its kind.

In fact, each one is no different, but the "Feng Yiluo" in front of him is more miserable.

So, perhaps, it should be called the most failed product.

So a hint of sarcasm rose in the depths of Renault's eyes.

"You must be laughing at my Arabian Nights."

Feng Yiluo's right eye had begun to appear cloudy, but there was an unprecedented smile on his face.

"But you must not know that every generation of Feng Yiluo actually has the habit of writing a diary."

"This diary must be 10,000 times more wonderful than your experimental record from the beginning, it is truly a clone mind evolution process."

Feng Yiluo's words made the originally indifferent Renault's eyes change suddenly, "What did you say!" ”

Seeing Renault's color change, Feng Yiluo's shoulders trembled slightly, not afraid but laughing.

It's just that the breath is too sluggish, and the smile is a little angry and a little tragic.

"The first generation of clones was great because he activated the personality fragment of this ontology and succeeded in preserving this DNA gene."

Originally, this diary would have been written...... But it's time to make the final chapter in my hands. ”

Speaking of which, Feng Yiluo couldn't even straighten his neck, he leaned against the wall weakly, allowing his internal organs to dissolve on their own.

[The sense of taste and smell has been stripped away, and there are probably more than ten seconds left to survive.] 】

Feng Yiluo has been a 9-star powerhouse since his "birth", and his accurate estimation of time is terrifying.

At this moment, Renault jerked down his mask, revealing a middle-aged face covered with cyan stubble.

There was a little madness in his eyes, with rage, with hysteria.

"Where's the diary! What the hell are you trying to say! ”

Renault didn't like the attitude of playing dumb riddles with himself in his work.

"Diary...... It's probably self-destructed at this moment......" Feng Yiluo coughed up blood and said something that made Renault completely violent.

"What ...... I want to say"

Feng Yiluo's eyes had become cloudy, and now his vision had left him.

He seemed to be struggling to think.

Because the brain is finally starting to ablate.

Renault became extremely impatient and wanted to grab Feng Yiluo, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

At present, Feng Yiluo has entered the last moment of cell disintegration, and if he pushes too lightly, I am afraid that Feng Yiluo will spread all over the ground with a bang in the next second.

"I want to say...... I'm the last clone, and I'm the smartest Feng Yiluo...... Hey. Feng Yiluo spat blood in his mouth.

"Because...... The main body has died last night. ”

Feng Yiluo's eyes flashed like a flashback, and he didn't know where to make him say the clearest and most direct expressions of emotion.

"You must be angry, I deliberately didn't tell you beforehand."

The corners of Feng Yiluo's mouth grinned in a strange arc.

"You!"

The air around Renault was stirring, and he punched out a punch, but he stopped 10 centimeters in front of Feng Yiluo.

However, the wind brought up by the fist slapped into Feng Yiluo's face lightly and heavily.

Syllable......

Crash......

Feng Yiluo, with a smile of despair and a little satisfaction on his face, completely disintegrated and turned into a piece of biological tissue.

Renault fell to his knees in a daze.

Poof.

He fell to his knees, directly in a pool of blood, his hands on the ground.

His dazed face was reflected in the thin blood.

Who can tell him what exactly happened?

[Gluttony] is dead?

In the true sense, the moon shining priest who touches the secret of human immortality and completely transcends the essential level of human beings, one of the seven deadly sins...... [gluttony].

Just died?

Or yesterday?

What were you doing yesterday?

It seems to be doing experiments normally and recording data...... In the afternoon, I made two cups of coffee and watched the natural proliferation process of the sand-planted dryleaf grass.

In such a spare time, [Gluttony] just died?

This news was enough to alarm the entire organization, but he became the last person on this ship to know.

Renault shuddered.

It's all about my own egos and this damn clone!

That's right—

Renault's eyes became extremely distorted.

This damn clone "Feng Yiluo", knowing the importance of this news to the entire Modo organization, chose to festering and dying together with today's body.

That damn diary!

Damn self-consciousness!

Renault threw his head up and roared angrily.

He frantically walked around the chamber.

Feng Yiluo's self-assertion completely ruined the layout of the Moduo Organization in Sauron Academy.

Now the spacecraft is heading to the moon.

Feng Yiluo may still want to return to the place where he was born - the moon at the last moment.

Unfortunately, the consequences of a broken DNA strand are so terrible that he is as strong as he will not survive the moment he reaches the moon.

And because of this move, Feng Yiluo also gave Renault a rather tricky problem.

That was after the Crescent arrived at Sauron Academy......

How to explain Feng Yiluo's disappearance!

Renault's fists were clenched tightly, and if possible, he even wanted to hammer the half of the ship to pieces.

But he couldn't!

Even the bioculture materials in this secret room did not dare to smash them.

His eyes frantically turned his head and looked at the innermost comprehensive cultivation cabin.

There is no breath of life infused into the [Gluttony] body.

All clones can only be dummies!