【15:48:21】

【15:48:20】

【……】

In the deep darkness, light blue numbers beat silently.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Touching her head, Nuolan slowly sat up from the cold ground.

After sleeping for a long time, he seemed a little confused when he just woke up and couldn't figure out the situation.

But immediately afterwards, an unprecedented vitality emerged from his body, making his spirit involuntarily lifted.

It was as if every cell was cheering for joy, and the extremely abundant vitality almost turned into substance and seeped out of the pores.

Immerse, sublime.

A jump in life levels.

This is an extremely wonderful feeling that is difficult to describe in words.

"Ho...ho..."

The sound of labored breathing in her ears brought Nolan's consciousness back to reality.

Vision seems to be improved.

He didn't even need to deliberately turn on his powers of perception and domineering power. With just the most basic vision, he captured the source of the sound in the dimly lit abandoned factory.

It was a shriveled figure collapsed on the ground.

The gray-brown skin is like a wrinkled piece of dirty leather, loose and hollow;

On the bare scalp, only a few clusters of dry and sparse short golden hair were left, growing randomly like weeds.

He looked as skinny as a living corpse, and if it weren't for his slightly undulating chest, anyone who looked at him would just think of him as a long-dead corpse.

The four pairs of scarlet compound eyes on his face that had dimmed allowed Nolan to recognize the other person's identity.

"carat?"

"Save...save me..."

As if using all his strength, Kara, who was in a dying state, struggled to speak and spoke in a hoarse voice.

With fear and pleading in his eyes, he slowly stretched out his withered right hand towards Nuolan, which was the desire to live.

What greeted him was a powerful and merciless stampede.

"Crunch!"

The hard skull was instantly destroyed by the huge bombardment, and the red and white pieces fell to the ground.

The powerful and heavy blow caused cracks to spread like spider webs even on the concrete floor.

Looking at the motionless body at his feet, completely lifeless, Nuo Lan looked calm and had no disturbance in his heart.

He is not a saint.

For this kind of scum who cares little about human life and uses living people as experimental materials, dying so easily is the best possible outcome.

If it had been any other group of people who were talented in certain areas, Carat would have spent the rest of his life in endless torment.

The appearance of Carat caused the memories before falling into sleep to reappear in Nolan's mind.

At that time, although I had not completely turned into a weirdo, my body had already evolved some weirdo characteristics.

The simultaneous swallowing of three weirdo cells, coupled with various other factors, gave him a foundation far beyond that of ordinary weirdos.

Just like a scorpion's tail needle and a lion's fangs, he also possesses some kind of special ability.

I can't remember the specific details, but in retrospect, it should be some kind of strange toxin that acts between the soul and the body.

It was precisely because of this that Kara, whose strength far exceeded his own at the time, was completely incapacitated after being attacked by him, which turned into nutrients for him to resist becoming a monster.

However, now this special toxin seems to have...disappeared?

Nolan looked at her left hand.

The sharp claws that grew out of his monster transformation have returned to five fingers with clear joints.

There are no horns growing on its head, and there is no extra tail on the back of its butt.

"So, my transformation failed?"

Nolan didn't know exactly what changes had happened to her.

While he was wondering, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and he suddenly raised his right hand.

There, the heavy plaster is still firmly fixed on the elbow.

Without any hesitation, the right arm wrapped in plaster suddenly exerted force.

"Bang!"

The off-white plaster turned into fragments and flew away together with the broken bandage.

Twisting her right wrist, Nuo Lan felt it carefully, with a flash of joy in her eyes.

His injuries have fully recovered!

The powerful enemy is dead and his injuries have been restored.

Jean Nuolan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the burden that was originally weighing on his heart became much lighter.

Just as he was thinking about the next step of removal, his nostrils twitched slightly, and a smell was introduced into his nasal cavity.

After many days of transformation into a weirdo, his body was covered with a layer of blood and dirt.

"I need to find a place to clean it up."

Nuolan frowned, thinking so in her heart.

I identified the location in the darkness, and then walked towards the factory gate.

…

Although there are almost no human settlements in the suburbs of Z City, water and electricity are still unobstructed.

This allows many public facilities to remain operational.

Near the abandoned factory, in a public toilet.

The blood-soaked college uniform was thrown carelessly on the ground, and moist moisture filled the air.

Nuolan was completely naked, looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but marvel.

Instead of turning him into a ferocious monster, the three monster cells actually seemed to make him more handsome.

The skin that was originally slightly tanned due to hard training under the sun for a long time has now become white and translucent, as if it has been opened to beauty;

The sharp facial features remain unchanged as a whole, but the subtle flaws have completely disappeared, making the whole look more harmonious, and no trace of disharmony can be found;

The hair is longer, hanging down to the roots of the ears, soft and shiny;

The dark eyes are even deeper, absorbing the surrounding light like a black hole, calm and calm.

At first glance, it gives people a cold and stern feeling.

What surprised Nolan most was the strong muscles on his body that were completely different from before.

Although he has trained hard since time traveling, the foundation left by his predecessor was too weak after all.

After a few months, although I am no longer as skinny as a stick, my overall body shape still feels thin.

But now, his body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Different from the overly bloated muscles of bodybuilders, Nolan's muscles are tighter and more muscular.

Just like a cheetah on the grassland, the streamlined muscles seem to be carved by highly skilled craftsmen. The perfect arcs and golden proportions give people a unique beauty like a work of art.

Gently make a fist, move from the elbow to the upper arm, and then to the chest. The clear muscle pulses under the skin and the beauty of the power it brings are enough to shock any human being who knows something about the human body.

Just like God's template for creating human beings.

Without a single flaw—

Perfect.

The above are only the changes in appearance.

With the supplement of Carat's vitality, the side effects of the weirdo cells were eliminated, which brought Nolan real benefits.
Chapter completed!