Terra's Magnetic Field

(The Queen Mother Lao Mo actually had some reservations about her limbs, but she didn't tell Hemer. She thought that after a thousand years, most of the strong men would have died, but who knew that each one was more capable of surviving than the other)

It is worth mentioning that after Kal'tsit brought Wan's right arm to the laboratory, she used all her means and spent 49 days to barely break the first heavenly lock, which had a total of 20 layers. Later, it took Kal'tsit nearly 500 years to completely unlock it to the point where it could be damaged by external forces. During this period, although Kal'tsit kept scolding Mastema, she had no way to stop her power.

Wan's embryo creation went very smoothly, almost in one go, as if the remaining consciousness in her cells still wanted to survive. Hemer only injected the cell nucleus extracted from the cell into the egg whose nucleus had been removed, and the new embryo began to develop rapidly.

Less than two months after the embryo was placed in the culture tank, it developed from primitive tissue into an individual, quickly completing the hundreds of millions of years required for life evolution. What finally appeared in front of Hemer and Kal'tsit was Wan at the age of seventeen or eighteen, a nearly perfect [body].

At this point, Hemer's mission was half completed. She had completed the [remanufacturing] of Wan, and the remaining half was naturally... but that part gave her a headache.

Xiao Er's blood was drawn by Kal'tsit many years ago when Xiao Er was brought to Rhodes Island by Kal'tsit, using the excuse of a routine Originium disease test.

Although Xiaoer's power at that time was only over 200,000, Kal'tsit believed that this man's blood contained infinite possibilities for becoming stronger. If the secret of his continuous strengthening could be analyzed and replicated in her, Kal'tsit, she would surely be able to easily become the [strongest in the world]! (The poor queen mother did not know the importance of soul and will, just as pathetic as the one who let the ripened Black Thunder fight against thousands of troops...)

Unlike Wan, Xiao Er's cells were extremely difficult to operate. Hemer had to repeat the process of extracting the nucleus from the cells at least three thousand times. In the first month, she worked more than twelve hours a day, repeating the process over and over again.

It was as if a god or the will of the land was interfering. Whenever Hemer pulled the little second cell nucleus out of the active cell,

If the extracted nucleus is removed, the cell will be instantly inactivated and decomposed together with the extracted cell nucleus.

When she reported the situation to Kal'tsit immediately, the woman didn't care too much and just said "Oh..." perfunctorily. Kal'tsit just asked Hemer to repeat the process over and over again. Later, Hemer inadvertently overheard Kal'tsit whispering behind her back:

“Damn it! You won’t work for me even if you die?! No matter how you reincarnate, you are so hard to control! Damn it! Just wait and see! Whether it’s you, Wan, or that unborn Xiaodao, I will make you work like slaves for Kal’tsit! You are all… all… all… all my slaves!!”

At that time, Kal'tsit was hiding in the dark, with a burning candle tied on each side of her head. In her right hand, she was holding something that looked like a little scarecrow, and in her left hand she was using a pin to repeatedly poke the scarecrow's legs. The scene was both weird and absurd.

"Wow!" Although Hemer didn't understand what Kal'tsit was saying, or who that "Little Knife" was, she could feel the strong hatred, jealousy, sadness, and awkward love from Kal'tsit's whispers and her inexplicable behavior. The bitter water that was made from these torn feelings was Kal'tsit's heart...

What a terrible woman...

Since then, Hemer did not dare to slack off. She repeated the experiment of cell nucleus transplantation day and night. Finally, after the 6,666th experiment, she succeeded.

Upon hearing the news, Kyle looked at the developing embryo in the culture tank and showed unprecedented excitement. She raised her fists excitedly, bounced back and forth on the ground, and shouted, "yattaze!"

This woman was so moody that after spending some time with her, Hemer even began to miss the time when she worked under Wan. In addition to Wan's management style, Hemer missed the sky-high salary that Wan paid her, although that money had been almost used up when she fled from Colombia.

"Great!" Kal'tsit patted Hemer on the shoulder and said some nonsense like "I'll give you triple the universal coupons after the task is completed." No matter how much waste paper there is, it is still waste paper.

Looking at the second embryo thriving in the culture tank, Kal'tsit smiled like a mother.

She knew that the little creature in the culture tank would eventually grow into the strongest being with the most perfect body and the most handsome appearance. When he grew up, no one in the world would be able to rival him!

By then, Kal'tsit will have a son who is stronger than Wan, more domineering than Nian, smarter than Xi Bao, tougher than Ling, and absolutely loyal to her.

If there really is a God in the world, then her unborn son is a God! (Rafi:?)

And she, Kal'tsit, is the mother of God, the creator of God, and the master of God!

However, Kal'tsit's revelry only lasted less than half a month. After the embryo had developed into a fetus, Kal'tsit stared between the legs of the little thing in the culture tank. She did not see what she wanted to see.

"Huh?" Kal'tsit spoke, her face looking very unhappy. Hemer knew that this was a sign of her about to have an attack.

The results in the culture tank were not what Hemer wanted.

As expected, after Kal'tsit's face became gloomy to a certain extent, she finally couldn't help but explode. She turned around and grabbed Hemer's shoulders, shaking Hemer's body desperately, questioning this incompetent guy:

"Where's the little hook?! I'm asking you, where's the little hook?! How could my son not have a little hook?! Xiao Er doesn't have a little hook? Is this what you gave me?"

"What I want is a hot dog, not abalone!" Kal'tsit threw Hemer to the ground out of control and then ran away. Hemer knew that she wanted to vent her anger by running fast.

Later, Kal'tsit ran three times around the square outside the laboratory, tearing off her clothes as she ran. Three hours later, Hemer found Kal'tsit collapsed on the ground in a corner.

The film woman was naked at the time, curled up like a newborn baby, crying miserably, just like a child whose parents didn't buy her toys...

At this point, Hemer even felt a little pity for this abominable thing.

Perhaps there was a mistake somewhere, or perhaps it was some powerful will that was blocking it, the individual cloned using Xiao Er's cells could not be completely restored to its original form.

Even though the genes are the same, the traits displayed by the clones are slightly different from those of the originals...

(The anti-counterfeiting label engraved in Xiaoer’s genes… This is why Wanbao didn’t create a Xiaoer as her son)

Neither Hemer nor Kal'tsit could explain this from a scientific perspective, and in the end they could only accept the result. The subsequent experiments failed to produce embryos. After the first embryo developed, all the cells in Xiaoer's blood died instantly.

Later, the baby girl cloned from Xiao Er's cell stopped growing in the culture tank when she was nine years old. Kal'tsit had no choice but to give birth to her prematurely. She gave this failed product that could not be used as a container a name as usual, one word, the color of blood...

【Red】

d）

When the plan for the birth of this baby was included in the file, Kal'tsit marked it as "project red".

When raising the baby girl, Kal'tsit called herself her "grandmother"

As for Wan's fully grown body, Kal'tsit will take the final step to revive it...

Awaken it and give this body a [soul]

To do this, she needs to use the ancient Sarkaz necromancy magic, and she needs to seek help from someone who has the ancient Sarkaz heritage...

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Hongbao and Xiaoer are almost the two genders of the same person. If the Queen Mother directly and forcibly summons Xiaoer's soul to Hongbao, she will get a nine-year-old Xiaoer without a small hook, and then she will be beaten up by the explosive fist...

Ferdinand: Wow! Dad has become a mother! (Mando faces)

Then Xiao Er practiced hard on the power of magnetic field to rub his little hook back. Although he could ask for help from Saria, he (she) didn't like other people touching his things.

Waiter: Three hundred thousand horsepower! Make it bigger!

Saria: Wow! How magnificent!

Then, because the strength must reach more than 750,000 horsepower to completely change its own structure, Xiao Er was in the futanari state during the period from 300,000 horsepower to 750,000 horsepower...

Gui Shao: Fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen, otherwise I would be very embarrassed.

By the way, in Haihuer's later column, a reader asked how Cinan's hot dog recovered after being crushed by the crusher. Feiliang replied that Cinan worked hard to train his strength during his retreat in order to repair the hot dog.

I don’t know if you have seen the movie “Man Bites Dog”. I feel that Lagou is quite similar to the psychopathic killer in the movie. He is also neurotic, charismatic and eager to show off (he hired a group of college students to film his business process).

To be fair, is Lagou this type? She can chat with you when she is in a good mood, but she may kill you at any time for fun. Because the Originium blocks some nerves in her brain, she has cognitive behavioral disorders and has no concept of good and evil.

Volume 258: Chapter Chapter Hell

Wan's body, which had grown to be in his early twenties, was [produced] from the culture tank. Hemer and Kal'tsit looked at his appearance while discussing how to wake Wan up.

Kal'tsit kept silent. She wanted Hemer to tell her all the solutions she could think of. So Hemer started talking about the relationship between the brain and the heart, the structure of the brain, and then brain waves. He mentioned a word several times...

【data】

Data, data, data... data collected by previous generations, data summarized by myself, data deduced by machines...

Data is the foundation of scientific theory. All theories are based on huge amounts of data.

“Stop…” Kal’tsit finally reached out to stop Hemer from talking. She had heard enough. “You’re right. Maybe we can use electrodes to stimulate Wan’s brain to activate her brain cells and wake her up… We can also work on her heart or other parts of her body.”

"But this can't restore her mind to the way it was before she was alive. It can only create a giant baby without any memory or experience."

"Throughout the ages, many scientists and theologians have been arguing about one topic: whether will comes from the human body or the soul..."

Hemer said nothing. She just listened to Kal'tsit saying these incomprehensible words. Was she going to discuss romanticism at this time?

⒉(九)林五(三)巴妻III

It is unknown, this is how Kal'tsit makes her unpredictable.

"Ms. Olivia, do you believe in the soul? Do you believe that after a person dies, their consciousness flows into a new body?"

"What..." Hemer murmured. She did not answer Kal'tsit's question, but asked in return, "What do you mean? Does Dr. Kal'tsit believe that souls and ghosts exist?"

"That's right," Kal'tsit answered affirmatively, her tone firm as if she had been to hell herself.

"That's ridiculous! Do you really think so?!" Hemer questioned Kal'tsit. She felt that this woman was making a joke of her and insulting her dignity as a scientific researcher!

She can tolerate Kal'tsit insulting her personally, but she can't insult science!

Although she is weak, Hemer has the spirit of a martyr. Science is her "Tao" and she can give everything to prove science!

In a sense, Hemer is also crazy, but the direction of her madness is different from that of Wan, Meier and others. She does not seek power and strength, but only seeks "truth".

"Ms. Olivia," Kelsey said calmly to Hemer, "The essence of science is that we think about problems from an exploratory perspective, rather than blindly opposing a certain point of view. You are too superstitious about existing theories... Any concept should be assumed to exist until it is proven that it does not exist."

"In fact, from a scientific perspective, the soul is a plasma energy body attached to matter. The more complex and powerful the thoughts are, the more energy (psychic energy) their souls have."

"When a living being dies, the plasma energy that makes up their soul will be lost to a different dimension that ordinary people cannot touch or perceive. That place is commonly known as Hell, or the underworld. Different civilizations have different definitions of that place."

(It seems that there is a real underworld in Haihu's worldview. When Haihu Sanli Bai Junlang appeared, he told Shounan to bring Cinan to him. Xiaoer and Wan, who were directly reincarnated from fragments, are different, just like Xiebai)

"After death, people will go to the cinema, and the screening rooms are divided according to the degree of merit. If you have done good deeds and accumulated virtues during your lifetime, you will be sent to a screening room with a good environment, which will continuously play various classic movies, with unlimited supply of Coke and popcorn, and you can even play firecrackers with the people next to you."

"And those who committed many evil deeds in their lifetime, the theaters they are in are playing bad movies... What's worse is that a bad movie will be played indefinitely before it is engraved on the audience's retina, and the Coke is Pepsi, and everyone around them has syphilis..."

"After natural circulation, the plasma energy body will attach to a new object and be reborn. This is the so-called reincarnation. It is similar to recycling waste paper into new paper. The original stains will be washed away, symbolizing the loss of the original memory after reincarnation."

"By the way, if you burn paper for your deceased relatives, they can really receive it in the netherworld. However, since the amount of paper money is too large, and inflation has been going on for a long time, 10 billion paper money can't even buy a paper egg."

"In addition to living organisms, man-made objects such as robots also have souls. Everything has a soul. The place where robots go after death is called Robot Hell. The banknotes there are similar in format to ordinary banknotes, but printed on them is..."

"Enough! Stop insulting me! Stop talking nonsense!" Hemer could naturally hear that Kal'tsit's words were full of pranks and ridicule.

"What are you going to do?! Have you managed to wake this guy up?!" Hemer pointed at Wan who was sleeping on the stage.

"There is a way," Kal'tsit said, "but before that, I have a friend to introduce to you. She is a [Psychic]..."

That’s all for today.

Postscript: The words the Queen Mother said in this chapter are both true and false, and half of them are teasing Hemer, so don't take them too seriously.

Volume 259: Chapter Chapter Kaibao

"There is a way... but before that, I have a friend to introduce to you. She is a Psychic."

After saying this, Kal'tsit told Hemer that she had actually contacted the person they were looking for long before, and believed that he would be here soon, and their next task was to prepare for the summoning of the spirit...

"Hey... I remember mixing mercury and blood in a ratio of three to seven..." Kal'tsit poured enough mercury into the jar on the experimental table with one hand, and quickly flipped through the old ancient Sakaz spell book with the other hand. Hemer, who was standing by, was puzzled and asked:

"what are you doing?"

"We need to prepare the magic circle for summoning spirits before the official medium arrives..."

"Oops! It seems like I poured too much..." Kal'tsit found that the mercury container in her hand was empty, so she quickly threw it aside and skimmed out the excess in the jar.

Seeing Kal'tsit's unreliable look, Hemer could only feel worried.

Since there was no chicken blood that warlocks usually used to cast spells, Kal'tsit could only use a large bucket of freshly squeezed juice in the refrigerator instead. Anyway, the spell book only said to use "what flows in the body of a living thing". Animals are considered life, so do plants not count? Kal'tsit was not wrong in rounding off.

Watching Kal'tsit pouring fresh fruit juice into a large barrel, mixing it with mercury, and then stirring it frantically with a stick, Hemer would never want to drink fruit juice again in his life.

"Ha! It's done!" Kal'tsit shouted confidently, and then she placed the spell book on the floor in the middle of the laboratory, and asked Hemer to follow the page she turned to. Although Hemer was very reluctant, he had to do it considering Kal'tsit's authority here.

The summoning array is a large circle with an eight-pointed star and several small circles inside. Although they are all composed of geometric shapes, it is still difficult for people without drawing skills to accurately restore them on a large scale.

Fortunately, Hemer had often helped his supervisor draw blueprints when he was a graduate student in college, and had also helped Mel draw mechanical design drawings when he was an intern at Rhine Life, so he was quite adept at drawing this magic circle.

"Huh..." After more than ten minutes, Hemer got up from the ground and wiped the sweat off her face. "I finally finished painting my side..."

Hemer felt that this was enough. Since she, an amateur, could finish the drawing in a short time, then it would be even easier for Dr. Kal'tsit, a professional... right?

Looking back at Kal'tsit, she was still lying on the ground like a worm, carefully following the drawings on the spell book. Because she only looked at the place where she put the pen, she could see from a distance that the overall lines on her side were crooked, like a disgusting doodle made up of a bunch of earthworms.

"Ah?!..." Kal'tsit was shocked. She suddenly found that she had copied a few characters incorrectly. She hurriedly wiped them with the sleeve of her white coat. The magic circle next to her was immediately covered with disgusting stains.

This reminded Hemer of what happened when she was in kindergarten, when she was five years old. At that time, the class taught some simple arithmetic. Because the brains of young children were not fully developed, some students would not use erasers when they wrote the wrong letters, but would spit on the paper, stick snot on it, and use their thumbs to wipe and rub it...

Whenever Hemer thought about these things, he felt extremely sick.

She didn't expect that Dr. Kal'tsit could help her remember these things.

At this point, after witnessing Kal'tsit's various stupid performances, Hemer no longer had any expectations for this lynx.

Hemer felt that Kal'tsit was like an unfinished building in Yan Country. From a distance, combined with the publicity advertisements, one might think that this person was good, but once one got close to him and worked with him, one would find that this person was a complete mess. (After all, this was a precious item that Wanbao had chosen.)

"How on earth did she survive until now?" Hemer thought. She walked to Kal'tsit and asked her:

"I can help you finish the rest, it will be faster..."

"Are you mocking me?!" In the face of Hemer's help, Kal'tsit glared at her viciously like an enemy, and then quickly protected her body, like a child who was afraid that others would snatch her toys away, lonely and weird.

Many years later, Hemer would be grateful to Kal'tsit, because after having the experience of getting along with her, she could calmly deal with whatever unreasonable things Ifrit did later. Whenever Ifrit did something wrong, Hemer would say to herself in her heart, "Anyway, you have been with Kal'tsit before, this matter is nothing at all..."

"Enough!" Although Hemer didn't continue talking, Kal'tsit said to herself, "I can complete my own work! There's no need for you to tell me what to do!"

Kal'tsit showed her neurotic side.

Poor thing... Seeing Kal'tsit like this, Hemer could no longer be angry, and even felt sad. What kind of persecution did this Filin go through to become like this? What kind of evil creatures did she get along with in the past? Wan?