Adonsa smiled, and it reached out and cupped the demon girl's chin: "Every cell in your body has my mark. Even though your soul comes from hell, do you feel like you have a chance to rebel against me? ”

She did her best to resist the terrifying tremors coming from her body, it was an absolute deterrent from instinct, and unless she really tore her face, she couldn't suppress this command from the depths of her genes.

She suddenly laughed, innocently, and threw herself on Adonsa's lap in one step, rubbing like a kitten: "Daddy, save Mommy." ”

"Daddy?" Adonsa tilted his head: "Although theoretically I am qualified to be your father, according to my observations, you are only trying to win my favor and sympathy. Well, humans call it, cute and foolish......"

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy—" She shook her head and rubbed her head, showing off the coquettishness of a young child.

Adonsa picked her up and stared at her dark pupils, which were filled with intricate dark purple patterns that seemed to suck a person's soul into it.

But she struggled to restrain her innate seductive ability, knowing that it might not only work against the real monster in front of her, but might provoke her.

She could only show her submission in the most stupid but direct way, which may not touch Adonsa's cold heart, but it can make it hesitate a little.

Then, Adonsa's hand went into her chest.

Through the lipid fusion properties of the cell membrane, Adonsa's hand passed through the tender flesh as if unhindered, caressing her muscles, nerves, stomach, heart, lungs, and finally the mysterious brain.

Although her physical body has the design of Adonsa, her innate demonic power has made a little strange changes to her brain, allowing her to carry the will and power of this otherworld.

"Wait, wait, you can't ......" she screamed, not because of Adonsa's **, but because of the dark power in her soul that was restless.

The blended cells transformed into a latex-like texture, and she shivered in the strange touch of this viscera being **.

Finally, Adonsa's fingers touched a round black crystal, the true abode of her soul.

Under Adonsa's reckless touch, the fragile black crystal angrily cracked a crack, and the magic of hell erupted uncontrollably, mottled black cracks poured out from the depths of the soul, and the power of decay and blasphemy polluted everything in the material world.

In a trance, it was as if I could see a dirty doll with empty eyes, looking up at Adonsa's finger at the very bottom of the pitch black.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

Adonsa's hand began to twist and deform from his fingertips, as if thousands of irreparable errors had accumulated in each orderly link in an instant, and the operation of the body was irreversibly advancing in the direction of "evil", and the accumulated metabolites turned the cells into filthy parts.

This is the power of hell, the source of evil, the opposite of all good and hope.

This is a very different force from the power of mutation, it has some obvious tendencies, and it does not carry any vitality or hope.

"Stop, Styx Doll ......"

She was a little flustered and wanted to withdraw this power, but she was still too young and immature to control it.

The power of Hell will not only destroy Adontha, but she will most likely destroy herself, and most importantly, Livida will be completely contaminated.

Adonsa looked at the black sludge that was spreading and growing, twisted his neck stiffly, and not only did not withdraw his hand, but also handed it forward.

The next moment, one by one, the contaminated cells burst out from the depths of the chromosomes with a strong will, and the sludge screamed like rats touching a fire, and scattered in all directions in a panic.

It is the primitive will of natural selection, the survival of the fittest, the embodiment of greedy and indifferent desires, and the continuous instinct that runs through every life.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely!

This is the most primitive and powerful force of life, this is the genetic will, the proof that Adonsa is marching towards the third stage of evolution.

Adonsa's will, the will of a million split bodies, becomes an immortal genetic will when this will no longer originates from the electrical impulses of neural structures, but is hidden in the microscopic quantum probability cloud of chromosomes.

Adonsa's genetic will is like burning ice, frozen fire, and the wild viet of life is firmly bound by its fierce reason, both like a high-pressure water knife cutting through the attack of the power of hell, and like a swarming marching ant hungry and ferocious to chop and devour the power of hell.

The nature of the power of hell is a combination of negativity, evil, and abnormality, but Adonsa's genetic will represents perfect control and suppression, and even the wildest genetic mutations must be subject to the domination of the bloodline of all things.

The power of biological evolution and mutation is such a great and terrifying force, from the original urea molecule to the current colorful ecosystem, the billions of years experienced during the period seem to be boundless, but compared with the history of the birth of the entire universe, the history of the development of life is enough to be called a gallop, containing an amazing huge power.

But no matter what it is, as long as it has a specific form and the law of interfering and being interfered with, there is bound to be the possibility of exploitation.

It is by mastering this law that Adonsa truly grasps the ultimate mystery of life, the law of the central law.

In the same way, the power of hell is no exception, as long as Adonsa is given enough samples and time, even if it is a mysterious and ancient power in the multiverse, there is still the possibility of being analyzed and controlled.

If it is the true source of hell, it naturally has the ability to ignore the snooping of Adonsa's arrogance, but as a source of water, the black crystal instinctively fears Adonsa's greedy desire to control everything.

The swollen and necrotic cells are reborn with the awakening of the genetic will, and the biochemical reactions and cell structures that have been confused by the power of hell are back on track under the combing of the genetic will, and the sludge manifested by the power of hell is constantly eroded and expelled with a conceptual "order" and "devouring".

The sludge bubbled up one after another, and the crackling sound converged into a piercing scream, and finally retracted weakly into the original black crystal.

The dark crystal returns to its original state with the return of the sludge, and is even more inconspicuous, as if to symbolize the concealment and weakness of the power of hell.

"The Power of Hell...... What a terrible power. Adonsa withdrew his hand, no longer teasing poor her.

Seemingly intact, she fell to the ground weakly like a rag, her eyes were filled with incredible fear, and after hearing Adonsa's words, she smiled bitterly: "Genetic will, this is the power that only a medium or above Zerg tribe may have. Which Zerg are you, evil, terrible, screaming, or fetal movement? No? It is not surprising that the Zerg is a cosmic catastrophe that has countless branches. ”

"Zerg?" Adonsa chewed on the word: "You really know a lot about outer space. What do you call it? ”

She opened her mouth: "...... The name of the past does not fit the current me. You call me Helena, it's the name my mother decided to give me a long time ago. ”

Helena looked at the spine and head that looked like some kind of bug, revealing a deep sadness.

Adonsa squatted down and scratched her nose: "Contribute your knowledge and strength, I can agree to these trivial requests of yours." ”

Her weeping face showed heartfelt joy in the next moment.

"So, I decided to give you an early reward."

Huge tentacles stretched out from the ground, wrapping Livida's wreckage layer by layer, quickly splitting into various different structural run-in combinations, and gradually appearing a petite silhouette.