When the six-winged bat was sacrificed before, the secretly remarked brain did not list its own brain, and it was called the "black blood consciousness body". At this moment, the strange nerves peeled from Dorothy's body actually took the initiative to "suggest sacrifice" for the first time.

The last time I made a secret record, I suggested that I destroy the altar by myself when I was stimulated by the original black blood altar during the dream simulation battle.

It seems that secret records are particularly interested in such things that involve consciousness and sacrifice.

These thoughts flashed through Ma Yuan's mind and then issued a sacrificial order.

The black nerve line was surrounded by invisible red light, and disappeared without a trace after a moment.

"Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: the subbrain consciousness embryo."

Red light appeared in the palm of Ma Yuan's palm. The nearby nerve tissue was stimulated by red light and began to grow rapidly, entangled with each other, and soon formed a biological nerve ray in Dorothy's body.

When I think about it carefully, the hazy light in the biological thread in Dorothy's body showed a faint black and gray color, and the dark red hazy light flashed in the center of his palm.

After a little perception of the newly generated secondary brain consciousness, I found that the most intuitive function of this thing is to greatly increase the flexibility of the right hand finger. It seems that through the secondary brain transitor, one's own brain can achieve precise control effect on every tiny muscle in the right hand.

Kato Eagle... No, it is the speed of typing, fine surgery, knife grip strength...

After thinking for a moment, Ma Yuan understood that this seemingly inconspicuous little thing is actually widely used.

After having the secondary brain consciousness, I can use my blood to control black blood, and even achieve the effect of freely manipulation by using tentacle-like distorted organs I used when facing the wolf king before the right hand formed.

Just like an octopus has many auxiliary brains in its wrists and feet, besides its brain.

Is this going to go further and further on the road of tentacles?

Ma Yuan dispelled the distracting thoughts in her mind, and the distorted flesh and blood on Dorothy's palm was slowly recovered into her body and returned to normal.

"Auntie! I'm not so hungry. The little insect seems to be asleep and no longer clamors to eat!"

Dorothy smiled in surprise and shouted at Becky, who was also extremely happy.

Becky hugged Dorothy tightly, hugged her into her arms, and stroked her long blonde hair.

"That's great, Dorothy."

Ma Yuan's words broke this warm scene.

"Doros, has the little bug [dead] or [sleep]?"

Dorothy, who was lying on Becky's shoulder, raised her head.

"Thank you brother, Xiao Chong is not dead. He just fell asleep, just like a butterfly turns into a pupa in winter. Although Xiao Chong is disobedient, he is also my friend. Dorothy will be very sad if he dies."

Becky and Ma Yuan looked at each other, and a hint of worry appeared in their eyes.

"Doros, I'll take you to find dad, okay?"

Becky asked, patting Dorothy on the shoulder.

"Is it really possible?" A surprise light rose in the girl's green eyes, and then it dimmed again.

"Don't go, it will cause trouble for dad. If the little bug comes out to make trouble again, dad will be unhappy."

This little girl is so real and sensible that it makes people feel distressed. Ma Yuan finally understood why there were so many daughter slaves in his previous life.

"Don't worry, my aunt and this brother have a solution!"

Becky pointed at Ma Yuan and assured Dorothy.

The most sensible child is a child after all. The smile in Dorothy's eyes seemed to be about to overflow, and happily jumped off Becky's body and stretched out his hand that had just become a normal form.

"Thank you brother, my name is Dorothy. From today on, you are my friend."

Ma Yuan smiled and held her hand.

"Hello Dorothy, my name is Ma Yuan, I'm very happy to be your friend."

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"My sister and I spent my childhood in this nursery. The old dean was like our mother, taking care of us orphans from the wasteland. By the way, Will was also a wasteland orphan, but he lived in another nursery when he was a child."

Dorothy helped the old dean to repair the vegetable garden in the yard. Betsy and Ma Yuan sat in front of the dean's office, communicating the whole story.

"So, you, Will, Will's wife, and parents are all distorted people in the wasteland?"

Will's old face appeared in Ma Yuan's mind. Looking at Becky in front of him, Ma Yuan resisted the urge to ask her how old she had been in the years.

"The distorted people are not necessarily all distorted people in the tribe. Even if they are distorted people, many of them are not as advertised by the company. When you have the opportunity to go to the wasteland, you will understand."

"Will and my sister were in the pioneering troops when they were young. They held a simple wedding on the wasteland and formed a family. They had no intention of having offspring, but my sister accidentally became pregnant and decided to give birth to Dorothy."

"Short after Dorothy was born, they soon discovered an abnormality. The black blood content in her body almost exceeded that of most babies in the aberrant tribes, but the activity was surprisingly low. At that time, the detection equipment in the pioneer troops stationed was incomplete. Only activity indicators were collected for the babies and would not conduct whole-body testing like now. The company did not find Dorothy, and Dorothy was lucky enough to escape the fate of being executed."

"Later, it was a hard process of raising the body. In order to avoid possible flesh and blood distortions, Dorothy needed to inject a large amount of black blood inhibitors. Will and his sister spent almost all their money on this. Later, when his sister died while performing a mission, Dorothy was stimulated and produced a split body. At that time, this monster like a special aberration beast was only the size of a beetle. Just like Dorothy's toy, it could be reclaimed into the body at will."

"This is really a magical phenomenon. Sometimes I think that if Dorothy was born in the Abnormal Tribe and looked at Dorothy who could freely retract and release the abnormal organs, they might regard her as the saint of the God of Black Blood on earth."

Ma Yuan interrupted Becky's memory.

"The God of Black Blood?"

Betsy nodded.

“The ignorant beliefs of many distorted tribes.”

She seemed unwilling to talk about the situation in the wasteland and continued to explain Dorothy's problem.

"Although Dorothy's abnormality is not visible on the outside, as Dorothy's immortality, the split body becomes larger and more difficult to control. My sister seems to be dead in a conflict with the Aberrant Tribe. Will especially hates the Aberrant People, and his attitude towards Dorothy gradually becomes contradictory. Later, he chose to retire and return to the inner city. The old dean is willing to take Dorothy in and help us protect her secrets."

"You will know what happened later. No matter what method you used to suppress Dorothy's condition, it is at least more effective than a black blood inhibitor. As long as you can make the split body in Dorothy's body disappear, I am willing to do anything."

Becky deliberately emphasized the tone of the words "will everything".

Although Ma Yuan didn't mind the love of dew, he just wanted to move forward his plan quickly. As if he didn't understand Becky's hint, Ma Yuan coughed:

"I'm willing to try it. When I get back to the station, I'll go to Will and ask him to agree with my ideas. I believe that with your help, he will agree. This is a win-win suggestion."

Becky pointed at Dorothy, who was busy in the vegetable garden like a cheerful butterfly, nodded and said:

"When I was a kid, my sister was like Dorothy now. They looked almost exactly the same. I didn't want her to live a frightened life anymore."
Chapter completed!