Bathed in that blue light, Luo's body seemed to be in an endless blue ocean, the pain had gradually disappeared, and under the attack of maddening pain, instinct had already completely closed the external perception of the body.

Now Luo's instinct, like a craftsman behind closed doors, is racking his brains to sketch out the ability that he is satisfied with, and the ability to move closer to the group combat method.

The chains of the mind were removed without hesitation by Instinct, but Instinct retained the abilities of Nirvana and Fertile Land.

Nirvana can allow Luo to greatly increase his combat effectiveness and have three lives.

And the land is fertile......

Maybe it only guarantees that Lowe won't starve to death while fleeing, but that shouldn't be the root cause of instinctive retention of it.

If the six blank gene sequences in Luo's body are a piece of white paper, then Luo's instinct is like a pen dancing wildly on the white paper, it is based on the deep memories in Luo's sea of knowledge, and the strong radiation outside the body that is enough to destroy the body as the axis, and begins to depict one new kind of ability after another.

Abilities that have never been seen in this wilderness before tend to be collective abilities.

The never-ending gears of time in the wilderness seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then turned forward again, no longer slowing down for any existence, but everything that had been seen, heard, experienced, everything, the illusion of nothingness and reality, was repeated over and over again in Luo's sea of consciousness, subject to instinctive screening and modification.

The wilderness once again floated with rain threads mixed with radiation, and this terrifying radiation rain almost enveloped the vast and gray land of the entire wilderness, so that the fate of all creatures in the wilderness was tightly choked in their hands.

The blue luster that shrouded the entire four layers of endless darkness reflected Luo's pale but handsome face, delicate and bewitching.

He slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils radiating a faint green glow, like the dark green eyes of the endless mutated creatures in the wilderness.

The genetic compilation in Luo's body showed no sign of stopping, but he had been here long enough.

He was leaving, and it was impossible for him to put his own life and death, the life and death of Yi and other partners, on his instinct. Although he is the ultimate winner every time he fights with Instinct for control of his body, he is not sure if Instinct will choose to abandon everyone again in the face of truly irresistible destruction and run away in a frenzy to save his life.

Timidity is sometimes the most vivid manifestation of the strong instinct to survive.

This is what Luo does not want to see, what he wants is to control his instincts, to drive his instincts, not to be driven and enslaved by them.

But Instinct's compilation of the new abilities isn't yet complete, and Instinct needs to stay in this radiation that is countless times stronger than the wilderness.

Since you have chosen to face death, let us completely give up the fear of death.

Lowe's body twisted strangely, gradually turning into a sinuous sea serpent-like creature, painfully and tenaciously approaching the swarthy piece of ore, close to the starting point of the endless blue light.

He doesn't have the ability to transform his body in his genetic sequence, but he does regain his ability to shape his body again, but his ability to transform his body seems to be slightly weaker than it used to be.

Body shape, just like Luo's luck, does not appear on Luo's genetic sequence, but it still exists in Luo's body.

Lowe's eyes flickered rapidly, and he vaguely felt that something was hidden from him by instinct, just like something he did with instinct.

Although those abilities had been completely eliminated from the gene sequence, Luo felt that these eliminated abilities seemed to have been deeply imprinted by instinct in the depths of the huge gene chain.

Could this be true evolution? No longer limited to the infinite evolution of twenty-three pairs of genetic sequences?

This is the secret that the Marquis has always guarded? Is it the real reason why this nuclear power plant exists?

Irrigate new life with destruction!

If that's the case, then let the destruction be more complete!

Luo slowly lowered his head and approached the ore, like a hungry python feeding, swallowing its prey into its stomach little by little.

In the marquis's old and magnificent mansion, Medusa was bathing quietly, and she chose to be in her boudoir rather than the luxurious bathroom with a cold metallic texture.

The large wooden tub is filled with water vapor and a petal floating in the tub, bright and delicate pink petals.

If Lowe could see the petals, he would be able to recognize them, and they should be the roses he had seen in books from the old days.

Medusa has managed to become dominant, and thanks to Heidi's advice, she is almost invincible at the same level. But the Marquis did not give her any task, but only told her to stay in the mansion and wait patiently.

Today's Medusa seems to have lost her willfulness and cunning, and has become much quieter. Perhaps the short wilderness life left her with not only the rise in strength, but also more inexplicable things.

On the openwork windowsill in the bedroom, the cheerful music of the music box sounds, the one that the people of the old days called "insignificant music", dedicated to Alice.

It was not until the melodious piano music entered the third part that the juggernaut reclining in the tub raised his head in the sound of the gorgeous music.

She knew exactly what the delicate music box meant, and when it sounded, it meant that some uninvited guests had broken into the Marquis's forbidden place, on the fourth floor of the nuclear power plant.

Medusa's graceful figure showed no signs of coming out of the tub filled with the scent of flowers. The nuclear power plant has been taken by Heidi from her stepfather, and even if someone trespasses, it should be Heidi's business, and it has nothing to do with her for a long time.

The Marquis has recognized Medusa as his daughter-in-law.

Medusa didn't know that Luo was about to face the robbery, and she also didn't know that the Marquis had transferred all the black armor army, including the city lords of the entire three hundred cities, and thousands of his own dependents, to Yuxi City.

That very clean little cockroach had also thought about stepping into the fourth floor, could it be him this time the trespasser? He's Heidi's dependent, so he shouldn't be punished by Heidi, right?

The thin veil obscured most of the grace, and the white and bare feet that were still dripping with crystal droplets stepped on the comfortable carpet, and Medusa finally walked over to the music box that was still playing beautiful music, and gently lifted it.

She saw Luo coiling like a giant python, swallowing the endless blue light of the ore into her stomach little by little.

This little guy who doesn't make people feel at ease is still so desperate.

Lo took the fist-sized radium and used his frantic stomach to crush it into powder and wrap it around every cell in his body.

This brutal and brutal devouring can completely guarantee that Lowe's instinct has enough motivation to complete the ability compilation of the remaining blank sequences.

The nuclear power plant has now completely lost its value for continued existence, and it is believed that it will not be long before it will be a pile of reddish-brown sand that has been unrecognizable.

Lowe ran wildly above the wilderness, in another predetermined direction, lost in the trench.

The Lost Trench was too far away to be able to make it back in time for destruction to befall Alik, but he was still rapidly approaching in the direction of his companion.

His partner, the little one who had never left him.

Luo had no intention of going to the Lost Trench, he was just looking, looking for a precise coordinate, a coordinate that would allow his sacrificial beast to hear his summoning.

Is it a group operation? The undying Shawns army is definitely a model for the grouped arms.

Finally, when the breathless sun rose again in the eastern sky, Lowe stopped running. He looked in the direction of the Lost Trench, looked at the brilliant rains in the morning light, and closed his eyes gently.

Tender and majestic, the roar of a whale came from Luo's mouth, into the hazy curtain of rain, into the vast and bleak wilderness, into the silent earth, in the direction of the Lost Trench, to the large, flattened brain that was silent and eternal.

Wake up, my partner!