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Chapter 437 Change the future

Every muscle, even every gene in the body, is trembling and trembling, and the activity of the active enzyme is greatly weakened. Because of too much overlap of genetic information, the body's repair becomes quite unstable. Sometimes one or two more fingers and ribs will sometimes be abnormal.⊙.

Due to its large amount of absorption and application, the flame talent has risen to a higher level. According to the system division, it has reached a level of perfection, second only to development.

The body, which was originally immune to 99% fire damage, now it feels painful because of the burning heat. Perhaps because of the frequent use of ultimate moves, every time you move, turn, and roll, you feel like your muscles tear.

"There is not enough time," Fan Huolong's whisper suddenly came to his ears, and he was so old and weak.

He exerted his strength close to his body, pushed one of the replicas open, and with one move with both hands, the flame-turned whip, and tied up two more, "How long will it take to complete the transformation?"

"Three hours."

"It's only three hours!" Tang Long roared unwillingly, "Can't you hold on for a while anymore!"

Looking around, the light of the transformation tower has become weak and cannot be weak. Just like a torch in the wind, there is danger of extinguishing at any time.

"I can feel the power of dimensions getting farther and farther away from me, nothingness, darkness echoes in front of my eyes, I, Fan Huolong, the air shocker, is about to fall..."

"But there are only a few steps left to your goal!"

"Even if it's just one step, it's still a heavenly abyss."

After the flames flashed, figures flew back and forth in the air, attacking. How many other clones can there be? Forty or fifty? Damn it, why are there so many more!!

"What should I do now?"

"Keep the fire, my idea failed, next, it's your turn"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light of dimension was completely peeled off from the transformation tower, covering Tang Long, and changing his physique bit by bit.

And in the explosion of the fire, the lighthouse that symbolized the new order and transhumans gradually subsided in the raging flames, and on the earth, a large number of mutated rays began to disappear from various regions. The superpowers that a few people just obtained slowly dissipated and degenerated in their bodies.

Level 1 superhumans are always the most unstable.

"I injected the light of dimension into your body, just as God did before, but after my death, the control of this power belongs only to you."

"Go quickly, I feel a bigger threat!"

After a dizzy turn, Tang Long suddenly appeared inside the wreckage of the large space station, where ordinary superhumans live.

The smell of blood was overwhelming, and he couldn't feel it in outer space. After all, there was no oxygen there, but here, he really felt the cruelty of the war, and the ground was full of superhuman corpses. Men, women, young and old, with different deaths, almost nowhere to be seen. There were nearly a hundred second-generation replicas patrolling and searching back and forth in the air. Scattered wars broke out in the corner.

My head suddenly dizzy, and the things I saw began to become illusory and unreal, and it seemed that I could clearly feel the blood, houses, and space. It began to be regularized and dataized; I instantly entered another level, just like watching the villain in the game, it seemed that they could adjust their attributes at any time, a complete sense of domination. Is this the feeling of dimensionalization?

Suddenly, he felt a palpitation. Although he didn't know the specific location, he could clearly feel that there was a considerable threat, right near this place, not a replica. It was more unstable and powerful, and it must be found in time, otherwise everything would be destroyed!

The appearance began to illuminate, and every fiber and every blood vessel were fully exposed. Every step he took, he would produce overlapping figures; it seemed to be out of place with the world.

A replica noticed him. If it weren't for such an absurd, it would be difficult for them to distinguish the difference between the subject and the replica. I don't know if it was the reason for the clone itself or the limitation of the transformer. Although he had 70% to 80% of Tang Long's strength, he only had a simple idea of ​​killing. Perhaps, this is the ideal artificial weapon behind the scenes. The first generation, whether it is T-001 or Jack the scissors, can only be considered an unfinished product.

The replica rushed over, and Tang Long could feel that a rather threatening wild monster, or elite monster, pounced on him; if he did not resist, the opponent could deal with himself within 4.5 seconds.

From Tang Long's eyes, he only saw a mixture of thinking. What's even more strange is that he could clearly feel that he and himself were of the same origin. If he was a small river, the other party was the stream on the roadside. The two radiated the same light of life, but the other party was in a state of ignorance.

He stretched out his hand tentatively, and a ball of light took off and merged into the other party's body. The mitochondria, electrons, and gene chains seemed to run around for a while, and finally entered the brain. Countless thoughts were mixed, and the brain waves were shining like lightning. Another kind of light of thinking surged in, comforting, adjusting, and the gene code changed quietly...

The replica's eyes were confused and stopped involuntarily, and the dimensional light on Tang Long's body surface also weakened by most of the time.

"Take me to where that super nuclear bomb is."

A small unmanned aircraft is slowly moving in the desolate universe. It is a very distant place. The sun is still a huge fireball, hanging alone in space. Only by passing through the atmosphere can you feel its almost infinite destructive power, not just a bowl that brings light to the naked eye.

In a more distant place, there are yellow-brown Jupiter and Mercury, but with the naked eye, I am afraid that even a small dot can't be seen; only the huge moon is hanging in the air, and this absolute war takes place not far away, and the aftermath makes the surface seem to have been cut a layer.

‘Replica No. 943 is approaching, and Replica No. 943 is approaching’

‘No task notification, no task notification, refer to special circumstances c, enter self-destruct mode in advance, countdown, 100, 99, 98…’

‘You can’t let it explode here. Not only superhumans, but even the earth will be affected. You can only bring it to the sun to detonate it.’

‘If the space ability is activated with all its strength and can be brought to a place within 100 miles of the sun within time, then the damage to superhumans and the earth will be minimal.’ Tang Long made up his attention within one ten thousandth of a second.

‘It’s not you, but me,’ the dimensional light shines. Ignoring space and time, a burly figure of light appeared in front of me, and it was Fan Huolong.

"You have to go back and do what you should do."

"Why?" Tang Long was not a person who was ready to die, but he didn't understand why Fan Huolong was willing to sacrifice himself. He could obviously do more.

"I chose a road, but the road ended with cliffs and mountains. The mission given to me by the system has not been completed, but instead intensified internal conflicts. This is my fault."

"But your idea was different from me from the beginning, maybe, your route has a better chance of completing our mission."
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