Chapter 100: The Dissected Sub-God

"Honey, you wouldn't mind moving a little further away from your cute toolbox, would you? You know, I wouldn't dare open up to you when you could touch it. ”

Sharp, cold nails rubbed against Heidi's back, as if looking at a perfect art gem.

"Angela, now that you're here, your dark companion must have entered the battlefield, right?"

Heidi slowly stood up and took a few steps forward, until the fingernails that had been hovering over her spine were removed, and then she turned to look at the dark angels of the Cardivan family, who had a habit of lilies.

Angela wore a black lace gown with white trim, and a miniature bow tied around her waist, which was tight enough to perfectly outline her beautiful and exaggerated figures.

"Honey, do you know why I have a soft spot for you? Because, the more you can't get something, the greater the temptation. Like my obsession with your amazing brain, like your desire for my last name, am I right? Lord Heidi. ”

Angela has a baby face that is not commensurate with her devilish figure, and a pair of sweet dimples, like those cardamom girls in the old days who were spoiled by their parents. She wears thin ornaments on her wrists and ankles, and the crystal pendants and the light of her eyes shine together, making her a girl's version of the queen.

It was this smiling girl who easily made a trace of anger flash on Heidi's always cold pretty face, and the anger of being uncovered with a scar on her heart.

"Angela, you've listened to the oracle, haven't you? Otherwise, you shouldn't be brave enough to come to me for trouble. ”

Heidi's gaze was still cold and calm, and the anger that seemed to be born of resentment had long since disappeared, as if it had never been there.

"My dear, I used to be afraid of only who you are, not those gadgets you fiddled with. It's a pity that the only thing I feel jealous of you has also been destroyed by your own hands. ”

Angela has enough capital to provoke Heidi, she is not only a dark angel one of the two angels of the Cardivan family, but also a sub-god above the master like Baal, who controls all the sleepers.

The difference is that Barr is nearly 100 years old, while Angela is not yet twenty years old, and she is even a few months younger than Heidi.

Sub-gods have unlocked at least twenty pairs of genetic sequences, and are beings who can listen to oracles and bathe in the blessings of the gods. It takes not only unlimited potential, but also great luck.

The new era has a variety of potions that can greatly accelerate the pace of human evolution. It's like those low-level and mid-level gene unlocking potions, like the high-level potions that Chief Sothos carried into his arms, just like the gene potion stock that Heidi gave to Luo.

Although they are rare and precious, they do exist, and they are enough to make a humble and mediocre person have unimaginable strength. It's like Panis, it's like Hades, it's like everyone in the night.

But that's about it.

God has opened the door to human evolution and allowed those who are lucky enough to grope their way through this darkness full of temptations and unknowns, but has not opened the window to the end of the day.

Human wisdom seems to have come to an abrupt halt here, and none of the scientific research bases, including the Khadiwen family and the Begu family, can break the shackles between the Lord and the sub-gods.

Dr. Moss Adolphus, who once had infinite glory, couldn't do it, and neither could Heidi, who was as cold and precise as her brain.

The twenty-first genetic sequence of human beings has become the unbridgeable chasm, the chasm between the master and the sub-god.

"Honey, follow me, your brain plus my luck is the perfect match, I will tremble with excitement when I think of this, you are more obsessed with me than Angel, and I deserve more!"

Angela's delicate nose fluttered, her eyes slightly closed, and she greedily sniffed the fragrance that Heidi emanated, the smell that made her soul scream.

The reason why she separated from Angel and came to Heidi alone was to abandon her partner and Angel so that half of the bed could be freed for Heidi, a symbol of killing and madness.

As for Heidi's minor troubles, such as destroying the database of the Cardivan family's research base, Angela doesn't see it as an obstacle to her being with Heidi.

She had enough authority to keep Heidi, and Heidi had definitely imprinted the vast amount of data in her mind.

The only thing Angela found a little troublesome was Angel's irrepressible anger when she knew she had been abandoned.

Angel Seraph, Angela Dark, a pair of almost inseparable lily lovers, both among the top of the wilderness, sub-gods.

No one knows where the patriarch of the Cardivan family found the gay pair, or why Murphy gave them the ancient and controversial surname "Stuart".

Those who are qualified to know the existence of the Blazing Angels have a common understanding, these are two extremely twisted souls, and the strength they can exert when they join forces is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

Heidi is an expert at catching her opponent's mistakes, and she can't afford to waste the rare opportunity for the Blazing Angels to separate.

Yes, Heidi had confirmed that Angel Serapha was not nearby, and that the sub-god in front of her, blinded by desire, had inhaled enough of her own body fragrance.

What the dark angel said just now had faintly touched the bottom line of the Seraph, but she still said it without any scruples.

This can only show one thing, Angel is not nearby.

"Angela, self-righteousness is a terrible habit, so bad that you have left a partner who can give you enough security, so bad that you have the privilege of being the first person to dare to devour my body scent so greedily, and even so bad that you still don't understand my rank. Even though you're a sub-god, I don't think that will change your tragic fate for the rest of you. ”

Heidi glanced coldly at Angela, her face showing undisguised disgust and disdain.

The sub-god, to Heidi, is not an invincible being.

Heidi's words caused Angela to narrow slightly, and the charming dimples on her cheeks sunken even deeper.

"Honey, are you going to do it with me? With your mechanical war beasts? Do you think their claws can tear my skin apart? ”

Heidi turned her head to look at the battlefield at the edge of the wilderness, and at the white light in the battlefield, it was Angel, the Seraphic Angel who was as charming as Angela.

"Not long ago, I met a man who could fine-tune his voice and facial contours according to his environment, and I was curious about his ability, so I studied it a little."

Heidi's words were abrupt, and the content had nothing to do with Angel, but it was enough to make Angel vigilant.

She didn't think Heidi had a habit of talking nonsense.

"I wasn't happy with his pandering ability, so I made a small improvement. For example, change it to give off a body fragrance that is enough to make the sub-god lose his combat ability according to his mood, dear Angel, you know that I have this ability, and you should have felt it by now. ”

The scary thing about Heidi is that you really don't know what she's going to do and what weird tricks she's going to use to get there.

Because of the unknown, so fear.

Angel wanted to touch Heidi's back with her razor-sharp nails again, but she couldn't do it anymore, and she lost even the ability to call out to the light that flickered on the battlefield.

She stood there and watched Heidi walk back to the cold metal box, slowly opening it and pulling out a small scalpel.

"I've always wondered if Subgod's brain tissue is different from other people's, but due to the scarcity of test subjects, this curiosity has never been satisfied."

Heidi lay Angel's seductive body flat on the rough ground of the wilderness, rubbing her sweat-covered forehead as gently as Angel had rubbed her back.

"You won't feel the slightest pain, and you'll have plenty of time to get back to Cardivan Manor and go to my father to save your life after my surgery. Of course, you shouldn't have time to participate in this battle in the wilderness. ”

Heidi spoke softly, as if comforting a child trembling with fear of the needle, the cold scalpel in her hand had easily sliced through Angel's unblemished head.

She didn't plan to challenge her father's bottom line, and the loss of a sub-god was definitely an unbearable loss for the Khadiwen family. All she wanted was to get Angel out of the killing, to give her retainer a glimmer of hope to live.

Heidi even had time to think about something else while exploring Angel's brain tissue up close.

Driven by curiosity, he coaxed Luo into becoming his only dependent, and the deal seemed to be a bit of a loss.