Chapter Ninety-Five: The Strong Do It Recklessly
"The real world is made up of the most complex colors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Bai Mo did not explain the life field, but said something incoherent.
The route is mostly rural, and the tsunami on the Mediterranean coast and the attack on Rome do not seem to disturb the leisure life in the interior. Along the way, there are countless olive trees, and occasionally a few barking dogs can be heard when passing a house.
"It's just over a hundred kilometers from Rome, but it's like two worlds." Bai Mo said with emotion.
"For most of the day, they are busy with farm work, and the rest of the day is when they may see the outside world, and the only real effect is the temporary cancellation of the train to Rome in a nearby town."
"I see Showov Mountain."
"Well, this pleasant journey is almost over." Degra, who was holding the steering wheel in front of him, said, "Where are you going in the town at the foot of the mountain?" ā
"Just put me on the outskirts of town, I'm just walking around."
"Then I'll stop here."
"Yes."
Bai Mo lowered his head in the back seat of the car, struggled to make a small cut in his skin, and squeezed out a drop of blood that glistened in the sun from the small mouth.
He placed the drop of blood on his fingertips, and the moment Degra stopped and turned around, his fingers flicked lightly, flicking the drops into Degra's mouth.
"Mr. Bai, what is this......" Degra just wanted to ask, and then he found that his whole body seemed to be strongly rejecting the foreign body in his mouth, and the reaction was so strong that he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Just a deal."
In the back seat, Bai Mo carefully observed the reactions of Degra's body. He found that as soon as his blood entered the other party's body, it immediately aroused a strong rejection reaction, much more violent than when he injected the mutant lysosomes, just like the guinea pig, and he guessed that it should be a matter of the balance of power between the two sides.
At that time, he was stronger than the master of mutated lysosomes, and now he is far stronger than Digla, who has just appeared the first psionic organ, and according to the classification of the research institute, he is probably still in the level of agility, and he has a life field Even if it is a drop of blood, he also has the will that belongs to the original body.
"I hope you can win, otherwise I can only use my telekinesis to retrieve this drop of blood to save you, and it is rare to meet someone who fits the taste." Bai Mo muttered.
Degra felt like he was sometimes on fire, sometimes he was falling into an ice vault, his body and his brain were beginning to have problems, and it was extremely difficult to concentrate on the current situation.
"No! What is the difference between me and salted fish when I give up thinking! He struggled to form the idea in his head, "I'm a philosopher!" To give up thinking is to declare death! ā
Relying on this "indomitable (self-hypnosis?)" Degra has always insisted on thinking, even if his thinking is only counting from one to ten, and then from ten to one. Gradually, he noticed that the burning sensation had subsided, the cold sensation had almost disappeared, and everything was starting to return to normal.
"Luckily, the stimulation was successful." At this time, Bai Mo used his telekinesis to retrieve from Degla's body the drop of blood that he had begun to lose in the struggle against the host's will.
"How does your body feel?" Bai Mo asked as Degra first opened his eyes.
"What did you just give me food?! Lao Tzu almost lost his life! Degra didn't care about Bai Mo's question, but asked angrily.
"A mysterious medicinal liquid from Huaxia, the Easy-Tendon Pulp Washing Liquid, a precious medicinal liquid that can greatly strengthen all aspects of quality if you pass the test of will after eating." Bai Mo's eyes opened without blinking, "We are friends, how could I harm you, do you see if you are much stronger now?" ā
Degra had not yet gotten used to his increased strength, and as soon as his feet were exerted, his head hit the roof of the car heavily.
"Ouch!" He scratched his head and called out, then noticed a dent in the roof
"Forgive me for being irritable just now, thank you so much for your gift." Convinced that he had made great progress in all aspects of his strength, Degra sincerely thanked Bai Mo.
"No, as I said earlier, it's a deal."
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Degra felt a blow to the back of his neck, and then he fell unconscious.
Bai Mo injected the unconscious Digla with an injection of anesthetic that he had found in the thief's den yesterday, then took out a scalpel from the suitcase he was carrying, carefully compared the situation observed in his thoughts, cut out the psionic growth part of Digra's two eyes related to emotional vision, and put it in the specimen box.
Then, Bai Mo completely erased his will from the drop of blood he had just fished out, and then experimentally dropped it onto the incision of the hyperplasia part of Degra's eyes, and was surprised to find that after absorbing his own blood, the original incision began to grow granulations similar to the original hypertrophic part.
Seeing this, Bai Mo felt as excited as if he had discovered a new continent.
"It seems that it will be a good job to engage in psionic organ trading in the future." He said with a smile as he stitched a cut in Degra's eye, "But it might drain my blood." ā
"Let's see if someone else's blood has this effect later." A crazy plan begins.
"Woke up? How does it feel? After the effect of the anesthetic passed, Bai Mo asked.
"Okay, what just happened?"
"I just performed a small operation on you, and a small amount of useless substances left in the Yijin marrow washing solution were removed, and in addition, I would like to remind you that after using this liquid, your eye's ability may be invalid for about two to three days, but it will return to normal after that." Bai Mo felt that for about two or three days, it should be enough for the granulation to regrow into the original tissue.
Although Degra looked skeptical, Bai Mo didn't explain it anymore, putting on an expression of "whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway".
"The strong act arbitrarily, this sentence is really good." Bai Mo casually grabbed a wad of 100 dollars from his bag and threw them on the car, and then left in style.
Degra couldn't laugh or cry as he took the 10,000 dollars.
"That's right, the strong are arbitrary, who makes me still weak, it's useless to think too much, at least he is willing to trade with me fairly, although I don't know what to do with my eyes, but the power given to me is also real, what does it matter if I can't use the ability for two or three days." Although Degra guessed the other party's behavior, he still gave up pursuing it when he thought that Bai Mo could make him faint for no reason.
Bai Mo, who carried the suitcase, walked into the town, and the town at the foot of Shaowofu Mountain was also insulated from the tsunami because of its deep inland, and it was still a lively atmosphere.
"Ma Ma, that person doesn't look the same as everyone else." A little boy of four or five years old said as he tugged at his mother's skirt.
"Little Tony, he's an Oriental." The woman explained to the child.
"Orientals? What is that? "The little boy continues to be a hundred thousand, what is that.
Bai Mo walked on the street, and quietly listened to the people around him talk about him.
"It doesn't seem to be a tourist area, it's a relatively closed town."