Rose wouldn't believe Kubire's words at all, the simplest thought was that if he got the ability and refused to play for Sue, then Sue would definitely kill him. Even Kubire was cleaned up and obedient, how much more storm could he have as a sixth-order deputy?

"I don't seem to have a choice." Ross said with a wry smile.

"Indeed." Kubire agreed, and added with a sly smile: "If you don't agree, I will kill you without Lord Su's hands!" ”

Baskets of green fruits were already piled up in the large conference room, and the door of the conference room was temporarily closed. The slaves transporting the crops piled up the baskets full of rattan baskets in the small square in front of the residence. Every thirty minutes, the door to the conference room would reopen, and the slaves waiting outside would flood into the room, moving the empty baskets out as fast as they could, and then bringing in the same number of fruit baskets. When a sufficient amount of fruit has been moved into the meeting room, they exit and close the door.

The tables and chairs in the chamber had long since been emptied, and only at the end were the classical high-backed chairs that belonged only to Cubire. Su Duan sat on a high-backed chair, not moving, like a statue, vaguely majestic but comparable to a king. The slaves all saw Su, and only a few of the wildest and most daring dared to sneak a glance at Su, but when their gaze touched Su's deep blue pupils, they were all soaked in ice water in an instant!

No one had ever seen Sue, or even heard of Sue, but after leaving the conference room, no slave dared to talk privately about this man of strange origin. As soon as they thought of Sue, the slaves felt a fear that came from the depths of their instincts, a fear that was not the same as the fear that Kubire had cultivated with blood and torture, which was like being locked up in a cage with a hungry beast, the instinctive cringe of life at death.

As the door to the conference room closed, Su stretched out his right hand to the pile of fruit baskets, and a small, shiny black crystal appeared in his palm, roughly the size of a grain of rice. However, an invisible force field emerges from the crystal, distorting the surrounding gravity. Bunches of bananas automatically flew towards Su and flew towards Su. Sue's left hand poked out, her fingernails stretched out a few centimeters, and slashed across the bananas, all of which were cut off from the rhizome and flew out of Su's mouth one by one.

Sue's stomach was like a bottomless abyss, and a whole basket of bananas had entered his mouth in less than a minute, but the belly that clearly outlined his abdominal muscles did not bulge at all.

Su's right hand turned slightly, and another basket of mutated fruits similar to durian flew towards him on its own. This mutated fruit has countless tiny pulps inside, which are highly nutritious and slightly toxic. But the main thing is that the volume is too large, and there are at most three or four in a basket, and Su will definitely not be able to swallow it unless he changes the structure of his body, with the size of a human mouth. However, Su swept over the mutated fruit with his left hand like lightning, and instantly cut it into hundreds of small pieces around a few centimeters, and then the fruit pieces lined up in a line, and the fish disappeared in his mouth, even if it contained a large amount of fiber walls that were too strong to cut.

After swallowing three baskets of various fruits in succession, Su stopped. He closed his eyes, and a layer of flush instantly appeared on his face and body, and the blazing heat continued to leak out from his skin, distorting the air around him, making his figure a little blurred. The flushing lasted for a full minute before it gradually subsided, and Sue opened his eyes, turned his head sideways and opened his mouth, and blew out a wisp of light gray dust with a snort. The ashes were sprayed into the corners, leaving a small pile.

This is the remnant of the three baskets of fruit.

In Su's consciousness, he sketched out a box of information, and the numbers in it were constantly changing, and the energy brought to him by the three baskets of fruits, if used for genetic reconstruction, could generate about one evolutionary point. And in the conference hall, there are also more than forty baskets of fruits, which are enough to get fifteen or sixteen evolution points. It's unmatched speed, but it's built on a whole new way of digesting. Now the inside of Su's torso is completely a cavity, and when food enters it, it will be induced by energy to carry out the most violent and complete burning, releasing a large amount of energy, which will be absorbed or transformed by Sue. The efficiency of absorption is dozens of times that of traditional human digestion.

Now there are two different paths in front of Sue, one is to reconstruct the ability at the genetic and physical levels as before. The other is to condense and solidify the energy to generate energy crystals with various functions to achieve a variety of capabilities. This is another path for non-living organisms, or rather, non-carbon-based living organisms. After a lot of derivative calculations, Su randomly chose one of hundreds of comparable evolutionary schemes.

From early morning eating, until now, Sue has more than 130 evolution points. After destroying all the food in the chamber, Sue finally decided to pause and prepare to generate the corresponding abilities.

He closed his eyes, and after a few moments, the skin of his body showed signs of wriggling, like countless earthworms crawling under the skin. Sue's main climb is still the ability to perceive domains. Visual enhancement, overclocking hearing, low-light vision, infrared vision, ultra-tactile sense, and perspective measurement, these incomparably familiar abilities are generated one by one until the seventh level of spiritual induction stops. Then, Sue was left with less than ten evolution points.

All of the centers of thought are running at full speed, testing and correcting the newly generated abilities one by one. One qiē is normal, and the seven perceptual domain abilities can be played flawlessly, and they are very stable. The effect will not be any different every time you use it. Under the control of the center of thought, Su is now the most sophisticated and stable machine ever built. But in the aftermath of the detection ability, Su suddenly lost his mind.

He subconsciously chose the perceptual domain ability, and when he regained the abilities that had been part of his body's instinct in the past, the memories and experiences of obtaining these abilities seemed to be replayed in front of his eyes one by one. For example, the living queen who holds an old-time magazine......

Su Ru's cold and tight heart was like a machine, and a gap quietly appeared. Life in the wilderness is simple, confused, and happy. But what is he now? Mysterious symbols with infinite information lurk in the deepest part of his body, and may emerge when needed. The simplest of them contained a small fraction of the information, which had almost filled Sue's brain, which had fifty thought centers. These mystical symbols do not require any space to be stored, they are hidden in the undetectable void, and they will appear on their own when Sue summons them, and will release information according to Su's needs. Each symbol is like an independent and powerful intelligent center, which not only knows when it should appear, but also knows what it should do after it appears.

What if they were considered a very unique race?

Sue's body shook slightly! He was amazed to find that if these symbols were to be regarded as living beings, then they would have all the characteristics of living beings! C