StarCraft In the Palm of Your Hand Chapter 213

Under the stimulation of powerful growth hormone. The cloned fetus in the culture tank continued to grow in units of hours, and gradually took on the appearance of a baby, no longer a lump of meat.

Yang Ying took the time to come to the culture tank and watched his future self grow up in the culture medium, with Gremollen and Katerina beside him.

The time to come can neither be early nor late. According to the design and prediction of the consul for this experiment, Yang Ying should and must start to communicate with "him" when the clone grows to the infant stage, in order to establish a sympathetic relationship. aisle.

This timing is very important. If it is earlier, the development of the brain is not enough. Later, the body may produce independent consciousness. Whether it is early or late, it will have a negative impact on the establishment of spiritual resonance.

Yang Ying stretched out his hand to the glass wall, and sent a wave of thought power into the culture tank, touching the clone.

"Leader, please slow down when you come into contact with this clone, the newborn human brain is very fragile." Grimoren reminded.

"Okay." Yang Ying slightly slowed down Nianli's movements.

Katerina watched nervously from the sidelines. The nearly twenty-four hours of nursing care made her have an inexplicable feeling for this cloned baby. What happens to babies, to paraphrase Shakespeare. To be or not to be, that is the question.

Yang Ying carefully used his willpower to carry his will into the baby's body, like a trickle flowing slowly to the baby's brain, maybe the same DNA on both sides had an effect, making this thoughtpower flow without hindrance into the baby's brain.

The effect was immediate, and Yang Ying instantly experienced an indescribable feeling.

"Something weird."

He felt that the senses of the body were differentiated, and the five senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch all became double effects, one into two, two into one.

"It's just not used to it." Grimmollen felt the connection between Yang Ying and the clone, and said, "There is nothing wrong with the connection between you, otherwise this baby should immediately reject your existence."

"Do you want to get used to this weird feeling?" Yang Ying can feel that he is breathing fresh air, and can also vaguely feel that the culture fluid has completely infiltrated his lungs, and the latter is obviously from the baby's The sense of touch is not yet fully developed. At this moment, it seemed that he was both Yang Ying and the baby.

"You can do whatever you want. Now you are sharing the five senses with this clone. If you don't want to share, you can take back that trace of consciousness at any time." Gerry Mollen explained, "These two bodies are like two relatives. You can live in this room or in the next room, and you can even open the door and put one foot in one room and the other in the other, just like you That's it for now. But after I separate your consciousness, the leader can live in a room with your clone."

"A very appropriate metaphor." Yang Ying understood immediately.

"But please pay attention. If there is no spiritual resonance, it is like having no door. The two rooms cannot pass through, unless your strength is strong enough to penetrate the thick wall." Grimmoren said, "Now, please You're trying to control the larva's brain, giving commands to the body."

Yang Ying tried to make the baby move his fingers, only to see that the young fingers of the clone in the culture tank moved according to his will. Although the movements were subtle, the three people present clearly saw this movement .

"Sir, is this a sign of success?" Katerina asked softly. She asked Yang Ying while looking at the data on the display screen. Since Yang Ying's thought power entered the clone's brain, all data There have been slight changes.

Yang Ying looked at Grimmollen.

"I don't know yet, but it's a good start," replied Grimmollen.

After another three hours, the baby had grown into a child of three or four years old.

Yang Ying has always maintained this posture, using his own will to control the body to make various movements in the brain domain of the clone, so that this body can adapt to this spiritual force that is both foreign and homologous.

As time went by, Yang Ying gradually showed joy on his face. Katerina also became happy when she saw her.

"As predicted, the spiritual resonance has been established and is tending to perfection." Grimmollen expressed his joy with a high tone unique to the Protoss, "Boss, you have succeeded."

"Master Almighty, congratulations on successfully creating another miracle! Integrating the characteristics of the three races organically, only you can achieve such a feat in the entire universe!"

Baal's chants also rang in everyone's ears.

Since the Zerg Lord was too big to enter the barracks, Barr had been floating above the barracks, and his powerful perception enough to detect invisibility allowed him to see through the barracks and see what was going on inside.

"Leader, you can try to put your hands down, let's see how the spiritual resonance works." Grimmollen said.

Yang Ying nodded and withdrew his hand back.

Although the channel of mind power was cut off, Yang Ying didn't feel the change. He still had two sets of senses, and his five senses were still connected in parallel with the five senses of the clone in the cultivation tank.

"Psychic resonance works regardless of distance, you can come in and out anytime, anywhere," explains Grimmollen.

Yang Ying took two steps back. Sure enough, the connection had not weakened at all. He turned to Grimmoron and made a decision: "Cast a spell on me and create a clone of my soul."

"Please be prepared, this will be very painful. Most people on earth will never experience this level of pain in their lifetime. The pain will directly affect your consciousness or soul." Grimmolen reminded, This is not the first time he reminded.

"I am very clear. I will give you a priority order now, as long as there is no danger to your life. Don't stop casting spells. If I can't stand the pain later, I order you to stop, and you can't stop."

Yang Ying had already prepared in his heart, and with a thought, he withdrew all the consciousness in the cloned body, and it was as simple as walking from one room to another, just as Grimmollen said.

"Yes, my lord," replied Grimmollen.

He turned to Katerina and asked, "Caterina, do you want to leave for five minutes, staying here might scare you."

Katerina grabbed Yang Ying's hand and said, "I'm a medical soldier. It's my job to take care of the suffering people. How can I be scared?"

Yang Ying smiled slightly, and said to Grimmolen, "Then let's begin."

"it is good!"

Grimmollen's eyes were generously radiant, and a sword-like spiritual force shot into Yang Ying's eyes from his eyes.

"Hmm..." Yang Ying snorted, and immediately clenched her hands, squeezing Katerina's palm. Katerina immediately bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.

Yang Ying reacted immediately and let go of his hand in an instant.

But Katerina held Yang Ying's hand tightly and refused to let go.

At the same time as Grimmolen started, Yang Ying felt as if he was cut in half from head to toe by a sharp axe. Then I found that the feeling was a bit off, it was not a sharp axe, it was more appropriate to use a saw, because the sharp ax would finish the job with one strike, but the saw cut his soul back and forth without a moment's rest.

Within a second, Yang Ying's face became red, his veins were bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot. He asked Katerina word by word, "Why... why...?"

He wanted to ask why she hurt herself, but because of the severe pain. These few words are hard to say.

"Sir, please don't open your mouth. As for this..." Katerina held Yang Ying's hand with the other hand and said, "I just want to share some pain with you, sir?"

Yang Ying smiled vigorously. Although the severe pain in his soul was tormenting him, his heart was unexpectedly calm and joyful, and then he slowly sat down cross-legged.

Katerina knelt beside Yang Ying, looking at Yang Ying's painful expression, it was like pain in her heart.

A little more than a minute later, Yang Ying was drenched with sweat, and Katerina was still holding his hand, but Yang Ying stretched out the palm of that hand vigorously. After hand, never clenched again.

"It's done at last," said Grimmollen.

Yang Ying gasped heavily, and his breath gradually calmed down.

Barr's voice appeared in time: "Master Resolute, you..."

"Okay! Tell the sir to be quiet." Katerina called to the ceiling, not sure if Baal could hear her.

"Of order, beautiful mistress." Barr replied and fell silent.

After a few seconds, Yang Ying opened his eyes: "Avatar, it feels like this."

He stood up, raised Katerina's hand to his eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ and saw that her palm had turned purple, and the shape of her palm was somewhat deformed, obviously the metacarpal bone was pinched during that pinch Broken!

At that time, she actually held her fractured hand again!

"sorry."

Looking at this hand, Yang Ying felt a strong sense of guilt.

"It's okay, I asked for it myself, and I can't blame the officer." Katerina withdrew her hand, covered the wound with the other hand, and said in an understatement tone, "I'll find a sister to replace it later. I will straighten the bone, and then inject a healing potion, and this small injury will heal soon."

"Cure it now." Yang Ying immediately summoned a medical soldier to treat Katerina.

The medical soldier straightened Katerina's hand bones, and then injected a healing potion. The purple-red congestion quickly disappeared.

After dealing with Katerina's injured hand, Yang Ying sent back the medical soldiers.

At this time, the influence of the avatar gradually became apparent.

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