Aitto looked at the new family in front of him, and only smiled brightly.

Papa said he couldn't speak, so laugh.

Everyone loves children with big smiles.

Heriga showed an expression that was flashed by a smile, and quickly looked away from the other party's face.

As if evading, he began to give Gin a medical check-up.

Aitto put away his overly bright smile and only retained a soft smile, his eyes a little puzzled.

Uncle Heriga looks like ......

Didn't like his laughter.

"Heriga hates children." Vodka whispered.

"I see......," Aitto drooped his head in frustration.

If you hate children, you can't help it.

After all, I can't grow up all at once.

It's a pity.

Gin on the other side underwent a full physical examination.

After that, he sat aside and waited for the results of the test.

"Big brother came for a physical examination after eating the capsule you gave me last time, and nothing came out, but big brother still asked Heriga to arrange a regular medical checkup......" Vodka cautiously looked at Gin, who closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, covered his face with his hand, and whispered to Aitor secretly.

"It's a PAPA, always so cautious." Aitto immediately boasted.

It's just that in this way, the cautious Papa is not so easy to kill.

It seems that he can only wait for him to die a natural death.

"Yes, it's worthy of being a big brother." Vodka nodded approvingly.

Big brother has always had such a rigorous attitude.

Half an hour later, Heriga got the test data for the gin.

Comparing the above data with that of a week ago, Heriga's eyes suddenly widened.

If you read that right......

This body data ...... Up?

But isn't it a bit too much?

That's almost doubled.

It's not really doubled, but it's ......

If the gin used to be a whole gin, the current gin is a gin with one half or more legs.

"Is it because of the medicine you took? What exactly are you taking? The body data is not normal...... Let me wonder what experiments you're participating in, wait, maybe the medicine you took is one of the drugs that organized secret research, right? Heriga spoke with curiosity.

His eyes were fiery, and he looked like he wanted to dissect Gin on the spot.

Gin took the test report and looked at it, and after seeing the data on it, his eyes sank.

He remembers his body stats very clearly, and he can naturally see how much he has improved.

It's only been a week, and it's been elevated to this level.

And it seems, harmless.

This is not a normal thing.

There are also ways to quickly increase the strength of the test subject, at the cost of the test subject's lifespan decaying, and the mental state becoming unstable, also known as sequelae, or the price of exchanging strength.

Gin had also suspected that Aveclere's current state of mind was due to the price of his health and strength in exchange for his health and strength.

But every single one of these figures for Gin is perfect.

There is not the slightest so-called sequelae in sight.

"Tell me what kind of medicine you are taking, if the organization really has this medicine, I also want to join the research, I volunteer to be a test subject......" Heriga said excitedly.

The eyes are full of madness peculiar to science madmen.

"Shut up, you're talking too much." Gin frowned slightly and scolded impatiently.

As soon as an interesting phenomenon is discovered, a desire arises to study it, and one of the existing Frankensteiners is organized.

Gin doesn't have any ill feelings towards these Frankensteins, but he doesn't want to get too close either.

Frankenstein people who are organized have no interest in ordinary humans, and when they encounter interesting humans, they will have the idea of dissecting them and trying them out.

The status of the organization is still very high.,As long as you don't betray,,Will always be treated and supported.。

"What are you talking about, Gin? Do you know how much this cost-free strength-boosting drug would help organizations if it could be mass-produced? Do you know how much it would help your organization's other drug research if you can find out the key ingredients that are in that drug? Heriga looked at Gin suspiciously, and said unwillingly.

"It's none of your business." Gin glanced at him.

"Take care of your own projects." He said.

"Gone, vodka." The man with long silver hair stood up and chose to leave without hesitation.

"......" Heriga stood in the testing room and watched the three figures disappear, his expression becoming more and more difficult to see.

What does it feel like to come across a great research target but not be able to do it?

Aggrieved, unhappy, and angry.

There is no big picture at all!

Heriga scolded and returned to the project team he was in charge of, and the others looked at him as the team leader and scolded him, and they didn't dare to talk at all.

……

The three men walked silently through the hallway towards the outside of the base.

"Garm, turn off the lights in Bourbon's punishment room and turn on the very dark mode." Gin walks down the hallway, commanding the ubiquitous artificial intelligence within the base.

"Roger." Garm was quick to respond.

In the next second, Toru Amuro, who was sitting on the floor of the punishment room, felt that the surrounding environment had become pitch black.

Blackout?

Or is it ......

Is this also one of the punishments?

He felt the burning pain and itching from the whipped place on his body, and lay on the ground to use the cold floor to cool his body.

He was still wondering why Gin had Ivy Clear doing it himself.

In order to make himself resentful of Avi Crell? Keeping your distance from Avi Creel?

Or is it something else?

Gin's abacus seems to have been miscalculated......

Amuro thought of the boy's trembling hands as he first held the whip, and the hesitant gesture he saw.

Of course, he didn't resent Avicler, he just hated Gin even more.

However, maybe you will also be grateful for this?

After all, Avi Clear seems to be ...... I'm so guilty about him.

The love for his family and the guilt for him are both points that can be exploited.

Aviclell's gin does whatever he wants, and he doesn't have a personality of his own, which is a little too terrifying.

It's like ......

It's like a marionette manipulated by gin.

Every move is controlled by an invisible four-line.

It's just that this chick plot will also disappear.

Gin continues to make Avi Clear do a few things that he resists, and maybe he can shatter the filter brought by the fledgling plot.

Penalty time is one week...... In other words, Avi Clear had to come and execute his punishment for a week in a row.

I had to do things to resist for a week, plus I was forced to kill my sister before.

Ivy Clear's fledgling plot about Gin should have more or less disappeared a little.

And the guilt for him will continue to deepen as the seven days pass.

Each day is more guilty than the day before.

Have mercy on me, feel guilty against me, and fall on me completely.

Avi Crear.