Sea of ​​the universe, blue morning.
Human base, cell.
After Carl let Xiaobai swallow the first high-dimensional body, he felt the changes in his body.
Senior superpowers can keenly capture the increase or decrease of senior superpower aggregation points and flexibly mobilize the energy of each part.
Carl felt the surroundings of his eyes were hot, and he could touch them with his hands, but there was no sign of rising temperature.
Starting from the 5.5-dimensional super-powered alien novices, countless energy lines were precipitated, gathered around his left and right eyes, forming a vortex-shaped energy circle.
New energy aggregation points are being built...
Dingdong!
The fourth stage of penetration, the soul body is stable exchanged, and visual sharing!
Although the energy field range of the new energy aggregation point is not large, the abundant energy jump is very active, and Carl is looking forward to adding what skills.
After the warm current around the eyes stopped, Carl felt strange.
After savoring it for a long time, I realized what the weirdness is!
In the first, second and third stages, hearing, taste, and part of the tactile perception were shared. This time, energy aggregation points were formed around the eyes, and it was finally the turn of visual sharing!
Close your eyes, calm your mind and breathe, and you will feel a channel in the visual nerve center of the brain.
There was a faint hazy light and the light and shadow changed, and the haze changed, just like playing with a broken kaleidoscope.
It's the perspective of the goddess!
As the old handsome guy said, you can see what the other person is looking at with your eyes closed!
The sea of ​​the universe is too far from the Federation, and it is already very satisfying to see blurred light through an unknown space barrier.
One step closer to sharing everything with the goddess!
When Carl opened his eyes again, he realized the magic of visual sharing with the gatekeeper of the dimension channel -
When he opened his eyes, Carl's eyes were dark red. Everything around him seemed to have changed a world. Hands were not hands, grounds were not grounds, even the door panels in the cell and the vegetation that looked out of the windows...
All are lines of energy flowing!
He saw the energy path!
The energy of different angles, different curvatures and different density can be seen in the dark red sight.
The energy in the musculoskeleton on Carl's hands is relatively sparse, but he can actually magically see the energy aggregation points on his hands, legs, and waist through these musculoskeleton tissues.
Compared with the simple sparse energy lines of still life such as floors, doors, vegetation in the distance, and furnishings in the cell, the energy aggregation points on Carl's body shine like an extremely dazzling incandescent lamp.
The active energy lines rolling and tangled inside are as jubilant as the waves in the storm, as if someone had poured the red iron solution Mars into the sky...
However, this magical perspective disappeared in less than half a second.
Carl swallowed another Gaowei, then went back to the restaurant building, called the third brother, and asked about Hopson's negotiations on the head change experiment.
"Hey, brother, one good news and one bad news, which one should I listen to first?"
Third brother Jason spoke in a light tone, and Carl chose the former without hesitation:
"Of course it's good news. Didn't you see that I'm a bad news insulator?"
"Dad is saved, Extreme Biological Science Laboratory is willing to accept Dad!"
Although the third brother often deals with Coffin's Science and Technology Headquarters, if it were not for the instructions of the General Commander and Secretary-General, he would never have known that there was an "Extreme Biological Science Laboratory".
The "Immortal No. 1,23" handed over to the Coffin Technology Headquarters was directly handed over to the Biological Group.
Yesterday I contacted several biological scientists' offices and transferred more than a dozen dedicated lines before I opened the door to this strange office.
The legendary Biological Science Laboratory of the Great God who performed head replacement surgery on monkeys.
They are mainly committed to researching organ transplantation and stand on the forefront of human medicine.
In the monkey's head change experiment, the monkey only repels the main nerve lines of the brain and does not connect the spinal cord nerves, so the monkey is paralyzed and cannot move below the neck.
And I have been looking for human volunteers to participate in this experiment.
The brain and spinal cord structure is so complex that humans have not yet fully mastered it. The experimental equipment and supplies are all money, and surgery must be performed in harsh environments - minus 15 degrees.
Even if the experimental team uses the primates closest to humans to experiment, it will cost a lot. If humans are used to experiment, they are afraid they are not a small expert in spending money!
Therefore, volunteers need to pay a portion of the high experimental funding to start the project.
As long as volunteers solve the money problem, the laboratory can guarantee survival rate, but cannot guarantee that Hopsen will be the same person and the same memory after changing his mind.
After hearing the bad news of "changing heads means changing people", Carl hesitated for a long time before asking: "Then... how much will Dad remember?"
"It may be that there may be fragmentary memories, or schizophrenia, or a lunatic, or a blank piece of paper, with no memory at all, only instinct left, but the laboratory guarantees survival rate. If it is not good, the experiment will fail and will be frozen and stored for a period of time, and continue to seek new treatments."
Getting the volunteer as Dad, Extreme Biotechnology Laboratory is like the New Year!
I like this volunteer who can take huge risks and be willing to risk the world's worst.
"Okay..." Karti's heart, which had been on his forehead for several days, finally let go of half.
At least my dad doesn't have any way out.
At least they have worked hard, not to see him away.
at least……
Carl sniffed hard, and the collapse of the past few days broke the dam. He bit his lip and his eyes were hot for several times, but he still held back.
He has too many things to do next, so he cannot be cowardly at all.
The third brother informed the family group that he wanted to lend his father to the country and contribute to the progress of human medical science and technology, which indeed caused heated discussion.
Eleventh sister, who doesn’t speak much, is a biotechnology intern researcher. Although she has not graduated from university, she has been in the Sea of ​​Universe Biotechnology Center for many years and is considered half an expert.
"Third brother, ninth brother, I think... it's not very reliable. The brain is different from other organ transplants. It's too complicated. Even with the most advanced and mature liver, kidney, and heart transplant surgery, few patients have lived for more than 10 years, and most of them can only live for two or three years. Shouldn't we... don't torture our father..."
The last half of Eleventh Sister's voice trembled.
The introverted girl was the only one who called Hopson's father. Although she was not as clingy as Ten Sisters and did not like to act coquettishly, her father was so injured that she cried secretly for several days.
"Fake! Dad's brain waves are flat, and he can't even let the third brother read his mind! Fake! What a mess! Fake! Fake! Fake!"
Senior Sister Turtle Maiden exploded mania and could not suppress her power.
Chapter completed!