Chapter Seventy-Two: Meteorite Formula
After Akins made a wish to become a goddess like Aphrodite.
She felt her body grow stronger, more otherworldly, like a true god.
But then her appearance and skin became more and more ugly and rough in the process, and her voice became hoarse.
"Wait a minute, that's not right."
Unable to accept that her proud appearance and body had become like this, Akins anxiously wanted to make a wish to change back to her original appearance.
But she suddenly remembered that something was wrong, and her face was ugly, and she looked at the wish stone in her hand.
I made a wish to become a goddess, and it stands to reason that I would never become like this.
Could it be that as Luthor said after she made a wish, there might be a price to be paid for making a wish with this magical stone?
"And the price of my wish is that I lose my beauty!"
Akins touched her face unacceptably.
If you make a wish to restore your appearance, figure, etc., will you lose other things...... Such as feelings, longevity, eyesight?
Isn't this endless, and she can't make a wish again?
"You!
I want you to wish that I have a goddess-like beauty and body......"
Akins turned her head with a change in her eyes and pointed at Luther.
Although her appearance has become ugly, her charm ability is stronger, more than a hundred times stronger than before, like a god of love and beauty who can truly turn all beings upside down.
A smug smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, and she was going to make Luthor bear the price of the wish.
"Dear Miss Akins, though this request is a bit presumptuous, can I also make a wish for myself?"
Luther's eyes were obsessed, as if he had forgotten that the wish stone with infinite magic power belonged to him in the first place, and asked for Akins.
"What do you want to make?"
Akins became vigilant.
It's not that Luthor broke free of control and actually demanded of her.
Love will make people blind, but it will not make people become thoughtless puppets, and the other party will still think about themselves, but without involving her.
"I'm standing right in front of him, and he still thinks about himself, and he can't believe how selfish this guy is when he's normal!"
Her eyes rolled, and a hint of discoloration appeared on her face.
"It's a wish I've been thinking about for a long time."
There was longing in Luther's eyes.
"I want to have a brain with the best scientific talent in the world."
In loved ones, he made no secret of what he thought.
"That's it?"
Akins was stunned, she was afraid that Luthor would use the Wish Stone to make a wish to directly own her heart or something.
"Why don't you make a wish to have endless wealth, or become the president of the United States and even the earth?"
This wish is good for ordinary people, but in her opinion, it is not a great wish for Lex Luthor, the heir of billionaires.
"As long as you have money and power, no matter how good a scientist is, you will work for you."
"No, dear."
Luther chuckled.
"No matter how good others are, they are not mine.
Today, all human beings have become the overlord of today's planet from the ancient apes who walked down from the trees, without worrying about the wind and sun, the shortage of prey, the finger press can talk to people in the other hemisphere, it takes less than an hour to cross the ocean, and you can explore the moon and the deep sea to your heart's content, all because of the gifts brought by technology. β
"If you want, give it to you."
Akins doesn't care about this: "But you're not afraid of the price of your wishes?" β
"As long as you're by my side, dear."
Taking the Wish Stone, Luther gentleman stroked his chest with a salute: "I'm not afraid to lose anything. β
Akins was coaxed by him, and although she could make anyone fall in love with her for a while with just one kiss, people who didn't understand romance wouldn't be sweet-talking because they fell in love with someone else.
She rewarded him with a kiss with a smile on her lips and handed him the Wish Stone.
"And...... We can ask someone else to come and make a wish for me. β
Receiving the Wish Stone, Luther's face flashed with slyness, and his voice changed.
There are so many people available, so why should he bear the price?
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At dusk, in a scrap yard on the outskirts of a small town, scrapped cars are piled up like garbage.
David followed the news he heard at the bar and slowly came here.
"Who are you, get out of here!"
At the door of a two-story hut guarding the scrap yard, there were a few people drinking beer and playing cards, so they were not comfortable, and when they saw the fresh faces coming, several people threw down the cards and stood up vigilantly.
"What's the matter here?"
The leader is of medium stature with thick limbs, a hot-stamped turban wrapped in his hair, a black leather coat with spikes, a rock 'n' roll fan, and a bad tone.
"Don't you see the sign outside that says private places, no outsiders?"
"You're the one who robbed the bank with Whitney?"
Flipping down a picture of Whitney, David looked at a few people.
"What are you talking about?"
One of them's face changed, and he wanted to pretend to be stupid: "What is robbing a bank?" β
But the middle-aged man in the lead had a sinking face, and directly pushed him aside, with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Who told you this? Is it Whitney?! β
A few people behind him secretly picked up the guys, the bench, the baseball bat, and he secretly reached for the pistol behind his waist.
As if he hadn't seen a few people move, David glanced at the green tattoo on the arm of one of the men in a denim vest and glanced coldly.
"Who came up with the idea of mixing a meteorite solution with tattoo ink?"
Knowing these is not enough, but also knowing which brand of tattoo ink it is and whether there are other ingredients.
That's why he's here.
Seeing his cold gaze sweep over, one of the long-haired men with tattoos on his body took a step back in cringe, not knowing why he felt that there was an indescribable majesty in this young man, just standing there doing nothing, unshakable like a mountain range, wanting to surrender.
"You know so much!
on, catch him. β
Hearing the words meteorite solution and ink, the leader waved his hand, his expression was like a fierce wolf.
"I'm going to ask him how he knows about it."
In addition to the long-haired tattooed man, several people pounced on them like wolves with various weapons.
David didn't plan to let any of them leave today, and his eyes directly used energy rays.
Phew!
The scorching rays swept abruptly.
Originally, I just wanted the air around the group of people in front of me to be burned thin.
Smack!
But I didn't want to think that there were two people who seemed to have been cut by a guillotine, like a hot knife cutting butter, looked down at the body with a red line on the waist, and looked up at David in disbelief.
The upper body slipped and separated at the waist and fell to the ground, and the blood quickly flowed.
The unexpected bloody scene made David frown.
There were two of them who were incapable.
"Is it not trusted, so you are not given a tattoo?"
Boom!
Seeing the horrific scene, the leader of the robbers fired directly in fright, but a brass bullet fell at David's feet, and even his clothes were not broken.
Bang bang bang, a few more shots, all useless.
"You...... What kind of monster are you? β
The remaining two people were still intact, instinctively touched their bodies, and when they saw this frightening and bizarre scene, their hearts were shocked, and their legs were weak and they couldn't walk.
"Up, what are you afraid of.
He can't hurt you. β
The leader urged his accomplices vigorously, but his face could not hide his panic and fear.
It can't even hurt a bullet, is this a robot made of steel?
"Spare your life, please, spare me!"
A large pool of blood flowed on the ground, and the dazzling red flowed to their feet, and the two people's legs were weak, and they were frightened, and they knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Boss, you know, we have a time limit.
This guy is a monster! β
One of them begged for mercy as he turned his head and wept bitterly.
"Damn it!"
The leader of the robbers urged his ability and ran towards David with a fierce face.
"It doesn't matter if you're a human or a robot, don't want to leave alive if you're here today!"
He raised his hands and tried to reach into David's head and kill him.
Whether it is a human or a robot, after the brain and control chip are destroyed, they will inevitably be unable to move.
He thought it beautifully.
But how could David give him this opportunity, and thick rays of energy burst out of his eyes, sweeping around the week.
Whew!
Until the wall of the hut beside the shivering long-haired man was sliced open, and the concrete was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and it almost cut him in half.
The leader of the robbers, who was panting violently, did not run a few steps, gasped, choked his neck, and fell to the ground with a red face.
The other two beggers also fell to the ground weakly.
"Rao...... Spare your life. β
Indifferently walking among them with painful and distorted faces, like passing by a few unrelated lambs that were about to die, David came to the long-haired man who had not moved his hand and stood at the back.
"You're the one who thought of fusing a meteorite solution with tattoo ink."
"Yes...... Yes. β
Laurent's face turned pale, trembling with fear, and her teeth chattered.
"I'm just a tattoo artist in the town, don't ...... Don't kill me......"
After some inquiry, David understood the cause and effect.
The tattoo artist named Laurent in front of him, after accidentally discovering the fluorescent ability of meteorites, came up with a whimsical idea, grinding the meteorite with water, plus tattoo ink, to give people a glow-in-the-dark tattoo......
I didn't think about whether it was poisonous or not, and after trying it on myself and one or two of his fox friends, I found that it actually made people have the ability to blur.
"And then you who got the ability boldly came up with the idea of stealing the bank vault?"
"Yes...... Yes. β
"What did that guy say just now, what is the matter with the ability to have a time limit?"
David glanced at the man who had just turned into a bruised corpse.
"I don't know ...... either"
Laurent is not a scientist either, he just found that their bodies seem to be resistant to meteorite water, and their abilities will slowly disappear, at first they can be blurred for half a day at a time, and then they use their abilities, which become shorter and shorter, and finally only a few minutes left, or even disappear completely.
In just a few days, some of them were completely incapacitated, and it was useless to continue tattooing.
"So you have to absorb fresh blood, like Whitney, to sin with you and carry jewelry?"
David raised an eyebrow.
He said how could anyone casually pull people into the gang and share this wonderful ability.
"What's the recipe?"
"Rao...... Spare my life. β
"Don't make me say it a second time." David's eyes lit up with a deep purple light, and the heat came from the surface.
As if feeling the lava of hell rolling, Laurent looked at the miserable corpses behind David, and his voice trembled as he spoke the brand of tattoo ink he used.
"Very good......
David turned to leave and walked outside the scrapyard.
The terrifying young man in front of him left, and the long-haired tattooed man with a sigh of relief showed a snickering joy on his face for the rest of his life, and a ray of energy pierced his heart.
Under precise energy control, the corpse fell straight down and burned.
The tattoo artist was the first to get the ability, and the ability on the body has long disappeared.
A few more firing lines then destroyed the bodies and set the entire scrapyard on fire.
Against the backdrop of the raging fire, David left with a calm face.
He's going home now to try the recipe.
The long-haired tattooed man said that even if you don't get a tattoo and just draw a pattern, the solution will seep into the skin and work, but it will be easily rubbed off.
"I don't know if this solution will work for me."
David's eyes flashed.
Although his defenses are strong enough to not be needed, they can be used as a means that is better than nothing.
Recently, there has been something at home, because an old man is seriously ill, so I asked for a little leave today and wrote a few hundred words less.
Tomorrow will be doubled to repay, these days because of the family things are a little slack, tomorrow will start tomorrow will be a day to guarantee 6,000 words, begging for a catch-up.
(End of chapter)