Chapter 332: Making Your Own Brain Into a Specimen

The monster has many gifts, but none of them has the coolest kinetic energy absorption.

This ability is very restrained for most modern weapons.

Of course, the molting talent is not bad either.

Considering that his blood moon gift talent has never been wrong.

Brian realized that the monster, the leader of the Dark Sect, had the talent of absorbing kinetic energy, not the real kinetic energy talent, but other abilities.

Body Alienation, Plunder, Gluttony, Monarch Form, Molting...

Brian looked at these gifts.

First of all, the Monarch Form talent can be ruled out.

This thing is actually a talent that the monster automatically generates after absorbing its own radiation.

Body Alienation

Brian thought of the lightless environment that the monster was in at the time, and the other party's meat mountain-like form, and he was not sure whether this was an ability brought by body alienation.

As for plunder and gluttony, you can see from the notes that they are not compatible.

The rest is molting.

Brian looked at the notes of molting and body alienation again.

Body Alienation: Your body will automatically alienate to the best form according to your condition..

Shedding: If you are fatally injured, you can avoid fatal injuries by removing the outer protective layer.

Brian scanned twice, and finally focused all his attention on the body alienation talent.

"The obsession of this monster is very problematic in itself. There is only one unit of gift one, and the annotation of the gift talent of body alienation is also a bit vague. It is impossible that body alienation is the blood moon gift talent of this monster itself."

Brian's brain entered the overclocked intelligent brain state.

Countless memories served as food, providing him with ideas, and then denied one guess after another, leaving only the most suitable answer: body alienation is the blood moon talent of the monster itself. This talent may not be as simple as body alienation, but replication!

Of course, it is not a nominal replication, but similar to biological radiation, the body is instinctively affected by a higher-level existence, and then automatically evolves!

The reason why Brian is so sure.

The first reason is that among the gifts given by Yagyu Ichiro, the plundering talent is almost the same as the gift given by Yagyu Kojiro before, but weaker.

The second reason is the nature of meme pollution that Brian realized.

He had thought a lot about the nature of meme pollution before, but he had never guessed it from the biological force field.

After all, after the first-order life, whether it is animals or humans, there will be an external biological force field, but this biological force field, except for some senses similar to "potential", is useless in itself. It is not until the third-order life that the mind and the biological force field are combined to form a life magnetic field, and then magical changes will occur.

So why did Brian confirm that the essential power of meme pollution this time was the biological force field?

The reason is those alienated monsters that gave him a sense of intimacy after being irradiated, and the big boss Yagyu Ichiro.

Brian was surprised before.

These monsters are too similar to his own transformed forms.

Especially Yagyu Ichiro.

After this monster left the meat mountain, the form it formed was almost a replica of Brian's transformation.

Brian could still feel a sense of familiarity from these monsters.

He felt a bit like the DND template, where the dragon radiated the surrounding creatures and transformed them into dragon-blooded creatures. In addition, he had witnessed the reincarnation of the alien soul that escaped from the Afterglow Plate.

Putting these clues together, it is not difficult for Brian to guess that the essence of memetic pollution is actually the biological force field.

This thing not only represents a person's aura, but also contains genetic radiation.

In summary.

Ichiro Yagyu's previous talent similar to kinetic energy absorption is probably also a kind of ability brought by his body's alienation.

As for whether it is.

When Brian breaks through the third level, suppresses Japan alone, and completes the other party's obsession, he will know.

Let's put the obsession gift aside for now.

Brian rubbed his forehead.

Just now, he was in the state of intelligent brain thinking, and he got a lot of information, and the consumption was also very large.

"The nature of meme pollution, in fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago.

After all, when I first had a bio-force field at the Mexican border, I almost turned into a male succubus, and catwoman Sandy couldn't get rid of the influence for a long time.

Since this thing can affect a person's preferences, it naturally carries personal information in it."

Brian murmured.

He must thank Commander Hanno for the brain overclocking talent.

This thing combined with his own talent, when he activated his ability, he almost became an emotionless intelligent brain, so that he could search for useful memories from a lot of information and complete reasonable reasoning.

"If my guess is right, the nature of meme pollution is not only a bio-force field, but also a life force field that exceeds the existence of third-order life. In addition, this thing itself was inexplicably researched from the Ashes Board, so the answer is clear..

This ability is actually the breath left on the board by the alien consciousness hiding in the Afterglow Board."

Brian felt colder and colder as he thought about it.

After he gained the meme pollution ability before, he was aware of the danger warning and subconsciously resisted using this ability all the time.

Before, Brian didn't have an intuitive feeling about this sixth sense.

It was not until he understood the essence of meme pollution and gained the overclocked intelligent brain thinking state that he clearly felt something was wrong.

In his intelligent brain deduction, those meme weapons that were developed were probably not good things.

Were the meme weapons of the Holy Council family really developed by them by chance?

Could this itself be a bait?

After a while.

Brian shook his head.

Maybe he was overthinking.

The alien soul that was called the King of Destruction was crushed to death by him like a bug. Maybe he was overthinking.

But this also gave Brian a warning.

Unless necessary.

It is better to use the power of meme pollution as little as possible.

The more Brian thought about it, the less secure he felt.

He came to the balcony, looked at the night, and simply came to the garage he rented, ready to ride the beast motorcycle that he hadn't ridden for a long time to go to the Umbrella Company's research institute.

As soon as the garage door opened.

Brian was dumbfounded.

Wow!

Where's my car!

Where's such a big car?

Looking at the empty garage, Brian was a little confused and a little funny.

He was a third-level staff member of the NW organization, a man with the title of disaster, who had killed countless people and was the nemesis of crime. His car was stolen and not even a wheel was left for him!

Brian looked at the lock of the garage.

The lock was good.

He smelled the smell of the garage again.

It was probably stolen some time ago.

There was no smell in the garage except Thirteen's urine.

Hmm?

Thirteen secretly peed in my garage?

Brian touched his chin.

I'll let Thirteen go find the car tomorrow and beat it up after finding it.

The car was gone, so Brian could only contact the people from the institute to pick him up.

When he arrived at the institute, it was already late.

In addition to the security guards on duty, only a few floors had lights on.

These were all research teams that volunteered to work overtime.

Brian did not disturb them. After asking the on-duty research assistant to bring him a bunch of things, he came to a research room alone.

He first did a blood test on himself.

The test results confirmed Brian's previous speculation about memetic contamination.

The genetic material in his blood presents a form that is biased towards the transformed form. It seems that every time he changes his physical state, it will affect the form of his genetic material.

It is probably for this reason that the small monster that survived in the Brazilian Dark Sect is the scale-armored monster that he transformed for the last time.

This is indeed an alternative blood family.

Unfortunately, under the tactical hydrogen bomb, the captured monsters were vaporized before they could be transferred.

Otherwise, it would be a good research material.

Of course, blood testing is not the purpose of Brian's coming here.

He came here this time to remove his brain.

There are many ways to make specimens.

For example, needle insertion, plasticization, immersion...

Brian chose the immersion method.

This is also a very common method of making biological specimens.

In some science fiction films, in the biological research room, some biological tissues are immersed in glassware. In fact, this method is adopted, which is also similar to today's treatment devices and treatment chambers.

Brian first selected the loaded instrument.

This is a bottle the size of an adult's palm.

Then it is time to prepare the nutrient solution needed for the brain.

This can be done directly with the nutrient solution from the laboratory.

There are some tedious steps in the middle, and Brian basically skips them if he can.

He makes living specimens for himself, so there is no need for such trouble.

After everything is ready, there is only one step left: taking the living body.

Brian took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The next moment.

His left hand squirmed, and began to grow thin lines, fingers bent, flesh and bones melted, and a new brain structure was formed.

A few seconds later.

The palm of Brian's left hand, the thin lines squirmed, slowly opened, revealing a pair of strange eyes.

He has completed the transfer of consciousness.

Then it is time to shrink the brain.

Under Brian's control, his still active brain began to compress itself little by little.

The whole process was not uncomfortable.

Brian looked at his brain, which changed from the size of a football to the size of a palm, and the remaining area was all empty. It felt like a sense of cerebellar atrophy, which was quite weird.

It felt like the right size.

Brian immediately stopped compressing the brain, then controlled his right hand, lengthened his nails little by little, and controlled the density of the skull and the surrounding skin and flesh to become sparse and lose vitality.

Finally, his right hand, like a python, went around his head, grabbed his skull with sharp and ferocious nails, and turned it gently.

Hey, the whole scalp and skull were cut open.

Take off the skull.

Bryan reached in with his right hand, cut off the brain and other parts of the tissue, and then he saw his fist-sized brain with his own eyes.

The activity of the brain is amazing.

Lying in the palm of his hand, it still keeps the wriggling of the living body.

Bryan even feels that he can still transfer part of his consciousness to this fist-sized brain.

Of course, he won't do this.

Accompanied by a slight plop.

The cerebellum is put into the cup.

A brand new living specimen of the cerebellum in the tank is made.

"Repair!"

Brian looked at his cerebellum for a while, muttering in his heart.

His body was amazingly active.

With the blessing of the gifted energy, it took Brian only more than ten seconds to grow a new brain.

He shifted his consciousness again and slowly opened his eyes.

Brian twisted his neck twice: "It's still comfortable to use this perspective that I'm used to, but..."

He was surprised to find that he could switch consciousness between the three brains at will.

Brian looked at his left hand that had not yet recovered, and then looked at the glassware in his hand, scratching his head: "It turns out that the talent of the second brain does not mean that there can only be two brains, but that the ghoul in Hua Xili can only grow two brains..."

It's limited.

He was still limited by his previous thinking.

Do it when you think of it.

Brian tried it.

As a result, his right hand also became similar to the left hand.

That's good.

He has four brains.

Consciousness can be switched between several brains at will.

This is much more convenient.

Brian had previously experimented in the Dark Sect territory, and the longest link distance between his second brain consciousness and body was about one kilometer.

This was actually not safe.

But now it was different.

For example, in dangerous situations.

Brian could discard his hand at will, then grow a new hand, and then discard it again, ensuring that the distance between them was sufficient. Then, when his life was in danger, he would constantly transfer his consciousness, similar to the teleportation in the world of immortal cultivation, and directly escape more than ten kilometers away.

"As long as I prepare in advance, I won't be afraid of nuclear bombs in the future.

However, if I want to grow from my palm to my current body again, the amount of gift energy consumed is probably in the four digits.

I can't waste it before I have enough inventory."

As he said that.

Brian couldn't help laughing on his face.

He himself didn't want to face an enemy like himself.

Too perverted.

He felt happy for a moment.

Brian shook the living specimen of the cerebellum in the glass container, aimed at a little white mouse in a cage, and his mind moved.

The next moment.

The lively little white mouse froze and lay directly on the board.

After that, there were changes like melting of flesh and blood.

Only about ten seconds had passed, and there was no trace of the white mouse in the cage except for some traces of corrosion.

This time Brian could see clearly.

He originally thought that it was his meme pollution that carried his own abilities, which caused the contaminated person to die like this, but now he knew that this was not the case at all.

The reason why the creatures contaminated by him died in such a strange way.

It was completely a genetic collapse!

His genetic genes were contaminated by memes and passed to the white mouse. He wanted to transform it, but the white mouse could not bear Brian's genes at all. In the end, it was backfired by Brian's genetic genes and energy leaked out...

Meme pollution is actually more appropriate to be called gene radiation and gene pollution.

Understand this principle.

Brian couldn't help but have a new idea.

If this is the case.

Then if he controls his own genetic material, can he mass-produce and strengthen "followers"?

Unfortunately, Brian finally found that this idea was not feasible at all.

Because his meme pollution was obtained after infection, not something he had.

The above pollution is similar to a solidified state.

If we really do that, I'm afraid that many people will have to die to get the scaled followers similar to the previous ones, and those followers are basically low-energy, which is useless in the technological age.

But there are also unexpected surprises.

Brian's cerebellum living specimen is surprisingly active, and after losing consciousness perfusion, it automatically enters a low consumption frequency.

A can of nutrient solution can basically maintain the nutritional needs of the cerebellum for about a month without the use of that kind of memetic pollution ability.

It's quite worry-free.

"From now on, you can call it the Cursed Brain."

Brian looked at the cerebellum beating weakly in the glass container and gave it an appropriate name.

Destroy all traces.

Brian played with the Cursed Brain in his hand, refused the request of his subordinates to pick him up, and trotted back to the apartment.

For a long time to come, Brian was ready to grow up peacefully.

He had to build his own power steadily while focusing on collecting obsessions.

Go to sleep!

I have to go to work tomorrow!