Chapter 10: Hawthorne Injuries
"Hahahaha....... The maniac's manic laughter filled the entire laboratory animal room. "You're not a god, you can't extinguish all the light in the world, unless you poke your own eyes blind, hahahaha....... β
Laughing at the black-robed man, the corners of the boy's mouth in the hospital gown twitched slightly, and he couldn't tell the difference.
The original multi-light source environment of long rows of lights has been destroyed, although the brightness of a single light source is limited, but the shadow range cast on the ground has become larger, and the contrast and contrast have become more obvious, which is undoubtedly an absolutely beneficial environment for the king of the shadow kingdom.
The boy in the hospital gown silently stared coldly, watching his long shadow change, and the shadow on the ground gradually rose from the ground, as thin as a flat shadow, like a blowing, gradually full and three-dimensional.
The black silhouette of a ruler blade in his hand stood connected to the shadow on the ground.
Under the wide hood, two points of red light could not be extinguished, "Huaxia is indeed a desert for the supernatural, but it is a natural reflex with developed nerves, and it is ridiculous that it can actually be mixed into a supernatural person." You must be full of thoughts about getting close to me and killing me...... β
The boy ignored the other party's explanation, and still narrowed the distance between the two sides inch by inch.
"If you are too naΓ―ve, you are ignorant. The black-robed man flicked his fingers and shot another red light, and the boy made a sonorous sound, easily blocked, and his steps grew larger and faster, accelerating closer.
Dozens of red rays of light shot up in succession, rushing towards the face without any point of accuracy, and several red rays of light even hit the ceiling and the surrounding walls outrageously, and bounced to the ground.
The ground, scattered red beans.
Boy, scarred by a knife.
"Red Bean, 'want to die' Bean, I like this name very much, what do you think?" The black-robed man kept shooting, and once the flying line of the red bean entered the light source, it would form shadows, and each shadow was like a sharp shadow blade, cutting through clothes, cutting through skin, and forming flesh-cracking wounds.
No matter how fast the boy in the hospital suit reacted, he couldn't stop hundreds of red beans in the sky, and a large number of wounds were formed all over his body, he hissed in pain, and he retreated into the distance involuntarily, and the distance between the two sides widened again.
With a large amount of blood loss, the boy in the hospital gown began to feel dizzy, his consciousness began to blur, and at the time of life and death, he was thinking about boredom.
"A small light and shadow made of red beans is as thin as a thin blade, if it is an orange and a date, isn't it like a bunch of kitchen knives? What if the other party throws a watermelon?
The boy's hands hung softly, his eyes were out of focus and scattered, and in the face of the superpower attack of the United States, the boy in the hospital gown could be said to be powerless, just muttered unconsciously: "Not enough, not enough...... β
"Let's take one last look at this world!" the black-robed man appeared behind the boy out of nowhere, holding the blade behind him, and slowly stabbed the boy in the chest.
The tip of the knife reaches the skin, and the skin gradually sinks, only 0.5 cm shallowly, the thin and tender skin is declared lost, and the tip of the knife pierces the skin and gradually deepens. The boy seemed to be awakened by the chill of the blade, and made a dodge in the light of the reflection, but the death was decided, but it only increased the pain, and the small dodge action did not help at all, just stretched the wound a few centimeters larger.
"It turned out that the knife slowly entered the body minute by minute, and it was actually this feeling. The boy tilted his head back, trying to see what the killer was like.
The black-robed man bowed his head and sneered.
The knife did not reach the handle.
When the man in black slowly drew the knife, he didn't forget to pull the knife, and cruelly used the momentum of pulling the knife to aggravate the boy's injury.
The boy sat down on the ground bonelessly, hot blood coming out of his mouth, and muttered indistinctly, "Enough, enough this time!"
"That's enough, you've lived enough, go in peace, hahaha......." The man in black looked up and laughed wildly.
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The high-pitched and piercing laughter could not be stopped for a long time, until the boy in the hospital suit said "hurt...... Change....... The black-robed man's laughter stopped abruptly.
Like a waterfall of blood, a large amount of blood poured out on the face of the boy sitting on the ground.
The boy's out-of-focus eyes refocused, he used his hands and feet together, and dragged his buttocks back several meters without leaving the ground, widening the distance between the two sides, and a shocking trace of blood was pulled out of the ground.
"Original...... Come...... It's really perverted, against the sky...... I never expected it...... Exchanging wounds with enemies is your superpower, so ...... Every time I slash at ...... Myself...... It's ridiculous, haha...... Ahem, ahem. β
The black-robed man felt that he had died quite clearly, but he was so wronged that he couldn't be wronged anymore, and he was full of unwillingness, so he fell to the ground on his back and didn't make a sound.
The boy's face in the hospital gown was as white as paper, he looked down at the pool of blood under him, and said helplessly: "The injury can be replaced, but the blood can't be replaced, who knows, in fact, what I want to change the most is this disgusting ...... Rotten. β
The boy in the hospital gown gradually lost consciousness, and finally collapsed to the ground and fell into a coma.
Hawthorne, thirteen years old, is a naturally awakened gifted ability with an ability called 'Wound Exchange'.
'Swap' is an extremely unnatural ability, as it truly catches enemies off guard, and a single hit can be fatal.
It's also an extremely compassionate ability that allows you to feel the hurt and pain of your enemies, and it's absolutely empathetic, 100% empathetic, and it has to go through it yourself before you can give it away, which is extremely sad.
For the boy lying on the hospital bed with a bloodless face, Si Jue reciprocated infinite sympathy. "His 'injury exchange' ability is too testing for people, but anyone who is afraid of injury or death is not afraid of anything, this superpower is too challenging to human nature. β
Two doctors and three nurses, busy in and out of the ambulance 'Hawthorne', in order not to interfere with medical operations, Salena took Si Jue out of the ward, contrary to her usual arrogant personality, and said softly:
"Hawthorne is really a stupid child, he is quite disgusted with his own ability, so he ignored the risk of failure, and applied to participate in this experiment independently, expecting to be able to stimulate the second ability, but the drug technology that stimulates the ability is not yet mature, so he can only strictly screen the candidates for the drug test, I thought he would not pass the threshold, but I didn't expect ...... He was so young that he was also selected. β
"Godmother, what is the success rate of the experiment?"
"Not necessarily, the overall success rate is less than 50%, but the sequelae are quite serious, ranging from losing consciousness and falling into a coma, and the chance of reawakening is extremely slim, or the gene lock collapses, and he dies of madness. Salena sighed worriedly.
"Does my godmother want me to have a chance to persuade him?" Si Jue took the initiative to break it quite obediently.
Salena squatted down, supported Si Jue's cheek with both hands, kissed him on the forehead, and said with a smile: "It's really my good son! I can't even hide what Mommy thinks from you, Mommy is the host of the experiment, some words can't be said by my mouth, you two are close in age, you can help Mommy persuade him." β
Si Jue nodded like pounding garlic, "Strictly speaking, he is my godmother's life-saving benefactor, just this point, I will also try my best to persuade him to think about it, godmother, don't worry!
Salena snorted heartily, and accidentally found that Si Jue was wearing a metal ring on his hand, "Huh, what are you wearing?"
The metal ring was the trophy that was taken from the hands of the Zerg when they were captured, and it turned out later that it was the remote control device of the flying saucer, which Si Jue had been wearing on his hand.
"Hehe, there has always been one thing that I haven't had time to tell my godmother, you come with me, and I will show my godmother something, which may be of great help to you to improve the success rate of the experiment. β
The thought of showing his godmother alien technology made Si Jue full of joy.