Ten o'clock in the evening.

Normally, Hikoshiro Tsukahara should have slept at such a time, but the recent workload has been so heavy that he has to take drugs and continue to work hard.

Hikoshiro Tsukahara is a standard science madman who doesn't even care about his own body for research, let alone other people's bodies.

The lifespan of the physical body is short, but the results of research can be passed on forever.

The man who made penicillin is long dead, but people still remember the discoverer of penicillin, Alexander Fleming.

Hikoshiro Tsukahara wants to be the kind of celebrity who goes down history, so he's desperate to develop a real superhuman potion.

Once this potion is successfully developed, Tsukahara Hikoshiro's name will forever be recorded in the annals of various countries, and even appear in textbooks.

Whenever people mention Superhuman Elixir, developers come to mind.

Hikoshiro Tsukahara.

This is the name of eternity, far from being comparable to a life of just a few decades or hundreds of years.

Hikoshiro Tsukahara bowed his head and wrote the relevant formula, which was complicated and the room was messy.

Aside from him, no one could have discovered the pattern of such a messy room.

Most dedicated scholars have this common problem.

It is also considered sloppy by some people who do not understand.

Only Hikoshiro Tsukahara understands how neat his room is, so neat that he can find the information he wants with his eyes closed.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Hikoshiro Tsukahara woke up from his research, turned his head and said, "Who is it?" ”

The moment he finished speaking, he saw that the door had opened, and the man standing at the door was wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers, and a gas mask on his face, making it impossible to identify the specific appearance.

"Who are you?"

"Director Tsukahara, I originally wanted to solve you silently, but I didn't expect you to work at this time."

Nine's tone was very gentle, taking off the gas mask on his face, and his azure eyes did not contain a trace of murderous intent, but Tsukahara Hikoshiro could clearly realize his current dangerous situation.

"How is it possible for you to get out of the research room?"

Hikoshiro Tsukahara looked surprised, didn't it say that the door of the research room could withstand the missile bombardment?

Based on his research, the one-eyed monster transplanted and transformed Nine's right arm, and its strength did not reach the level of transcending common sense, but only the peak level of human flesh.

It is not comparable to the power of a missile, and it is impossible to break the door of the research room to the outside.

"Yousha will help me deal with the US troops outside, and let me out."

"I didn't expect that cold woman to fall for your beautiful man's trick, it's really stupid!"

Hikoshiro Tsukahara showed a hint of annoyance on his face.

That woman shouldn't have been allowed to participate in this experiment in the first place, thinking that with the other party's excellence and academic talent research, she could overpower the instinct in the woman's heart.

As it turned out, he was wrong.

A woman's indifference is limited to not meeting someone who is really suitable, and when she does, she is more enthusiastic than anyone else.

"Please don't say that there is yarn."

"Her killer is not qualified to say that."

"I killed Yousha for her sake, she has become a mentality that she can't live without me, rather than letting her experience the pain of betrayal later, it is better to let her leave in happiness in advance."

The Nine Killer has its own set of logic, and slowly steps forward.

A cold sweat broke out on Tsukahara Hikoshiro's forehead, his research was not yet complete, and now that he was dead, he couldn't gain any fame.

"Nine, your rejection is getting worse day by day, don't you want to be resolved?

Just keep me researching and I'm guaranteed to get you back to normal! ”

"Director Tsukahara, I'm never afraid of death."

Nine smiled, knowing that the rejection was getting worse and worse, and that painkillers were just stopping his pain, not healing.

If he continues to aggravate the rejection in this way, he will not live long.

Let Hikoshiro Tsukahara study, maybe it will be able to extend some life.

But he didn't care how long he was alive.

In a limited life, as long as you can experience the ultimate pleasure, that short life will have a value that others cannot match.

"I just want it to go away like fireworks."

"Why did you kill me?"

Hikoshiro Tsukahara didn't quite understand the other party's thoughts, if it was hatred, then it could be said that the past was over, but he couldn't see a trace of hatred in No. Nine's eyes.

Nine thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Because I'm happy, when people are excited, they always have to do something different to express their inner joy." ”

Hikoshiro Tsukahara wanted to continue talking, but Nine's right hand suddenly swelled, and suddenly doubled in size from a normal arm, and the blood-colored muscles devoured the surface skin, and the blood vessels and green tendons were exposed.

And at the tip of the hand, there are dagger-like claws.

This is the ghost hand created by Superman Elixir X plus transformation and grafting, powerful enough to knead human bones as potato chips.

For Nine, this is a very powerful force.

With his original strength, it was impossible to have this kind of power in a short period of time.

In fact, in this transplant experiment, Nine was the only successful product.

Others experimented with ghost hands, either madness to death, or convulsions all over their bodies.

All this seems to be due to his body's genes.

The other clone who also failed to awaken superpowers was unable to do this kind of thing, and died not long after the transplant.

But even with the excellent genes of the ontology, he can't carry such power for a long time.

Nine holds Hikoshiro Tsukahara's head.

A slight grip is like popping a balloon, making a banging sound that pops the head.

The headless corpse spurted blood and fell outward.

As a result, the entire research institute has been killed.

Nine's right arm shrank rapidly, and the flesh seemed to be devoured by the surface skin, and it turned back into a normal person's right arm.

He didn't feel the pain, put on his gas mask again, and turned to leave the place.

The moon outside was dim.

The air he breathed through the gas mask was also stronger than staying inside, and he looked at the distant scenery, which was the mountains, trees, sky, and moon mentioned in the book.

Everything in this world is full of novelty for Nine, and he looks around like a panda that has just run down from the mountains, staring at everything in human society with blank eyes.

After a long time, Nine came back to his senses and chose to drive away.

After crashing into a few cars, he finally figured out what the accelerator, brakes, and steering wheel do.

Nine was in high spirits and left in another good car.

……

Jingle bells.

The sound of a cell phone breaks the silence in the bedroom.

also woke up the two sleeping on the bed, Aosawa reached out to pick it up, but was slapped by Chiyo Morimoto.

"Don't answer my phone calls, go to the living room and get me a glass of water."

Her voice added a touch of languidness to the softness, like a Persian cat waking up in the afternoon sun.

"Hey."

"Morimoto, something is wrong!"

Jack's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, and he changed his words in an instant: "Is there anyone else around you?" ”

"Don't worry, I've already asked him to get water."

In the darkness, a flash of embarrassment flashed across Chiyo Morimoto's face, and she knew that Jack didn't mean to mock herself.

About the fact that she couldn't be too depraved, she just muttered in her heart and didn't reveal it to anyone, including Qing Ze.

Damn, it's all to blame on that kid, why is he so capable?

It made her unable to extricate herself.

Chiyo Morimoto glanced indignantly at Aosawa who walked outside.

He yawned, rubbing the corners of his eyes with his right hand, and a hint of murderous intent against the caller rose again in his heart.

What kind of call do you make in the middle of the night?

The commuting time is not clear, so he leaves Chiyo's warm bed and goes outside to blow the cold wind.

Now he has become a form where he can't fall asleep without sleeping with Chiyo in his arms, and he really wants to hold on to it all the time.

Chiyo Morimoto spoke, "Did something happen?" ”

"I just got the news that the Tsukahara Research Institute's Nine escaped and killed everyone in the Institute, including seven CIA agents, including Jelf."

Jack's tone was tinged with trepidation.

Chiyo Morimoto put his hand on his forehead and said, "Could it be that you let go of No. 9?" ”

"Of course not, my plan hasn't been implemented yet, but some of my small actions towards the institute will make others mistakenly think that I deliberately let go of Nine?"

Jack felt that he had been wronged, and his plan had just begun, and he quietly transferred a sum of money to the secret account of the platoon commander stationed there.

The original plan was to let Nine go and cause Gerf's incompetence, but he would never let Nine kill everyone in the Institute.

The results of Superman Medicine X are still waiting for above.

How could he possibly let Hikoshiro Tsukahara die.

It's just that Nine's ability is beyond imagination, and that one actually united with the internal researchers, which led to his own smooth escape.

Now Jack is worried that the above wants to investigate this matter thoroughly, in that case, he will definitely not be able to hide the matter of transferring money into the platoon leader's account.

"If I find out, my future will be ruined."

"Calm down, as long as you're not involved, it's fine, call John quickly, tell him the truth, and beg him to save you."

Chiyo Morimoto's words made Jack stunned, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No, I will be removed." ”

"Don't worry, he will scold you at most, but he will not remove you, and even trust you more."

"Huh?!"

Jack was surprised by this answer, and thought about it again, he didn't take the initiative to have a showdown, and was investigated to the truth of the matter, and the result was even more unfavorable to him.

"You have a point, I'll call him right away."

"Hmm."

Chiyo Morimoto hung up the phone, her eyes revealing a deep groan.

Things get troublesome, and Hikoshiro dies, meaning that Superman Potion X research is on hold.

What will be the consequences of taking the drug?

She hadn't figured it out yet.

The door opened, Aosawa shook the milk in the cup with a smile, and said with a smile: "Chiyo, there is no water, there is only milk in the refrigerator."

I'll give you a hot drink, do you want to drink it? ”

Seeing that there was not a little heat in the cup, Chiyo Morimoto naturally understood what the heat was, and thought to himself, this is the last time of the week.

Next time it's Sunday next week.

(End of chapter)