Lord of the Heavens Fate

"This is where?"

Cot Conners looked confused.

"His! Why does my head hurt so much!"

He covered his head with his hand and his expression was painful.

And soon, he found that not only was it a headache, but all parts of his body were extremely painful, as if caught by someone, and circulated a few times on the ground.

He wanted to move his body, but found himself as if he was crushed by a mountain, and he couldn't move at all.

Cot Conners :? ? ?

How is this going?

He looked up and saw a familiar face.

"Mr. Morse, why are you here?"

He was inexplicably surprised.

"Dr. Connors, you still have to see where it is before talking."

Fang Mu gave the **** Ares a look.

Ares :? ? ?

What is my king doing?

Fang Mu:

"Aris, lift your feet away."

"Oh yes! My king!"

Ares removed his feet and obediently stood aside.

Cot Conners also found that he could finally move.

He glanced around. Starting

"What's the matter? Didn't I just do research in the laboratory? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Cott Conners was shocked.

Although some places in this neighborhood seem to have been attacked by giant beasts, most of them remain the same.

This magnificent decoration is obviously no longer his humble laboratory.

Why did he come here from his own laboratory suddenly?

"Dr. Connors, I think there should be some images left in your memory."

Fang Mu reminded.

"Memory?"

Cot Conners frowned.

But he followed Fang Mu's reminder and began to recall.

Head hurts a bit, but it's not as painful as it was at first, and it can be tolerated.

And in memory, he finally knew why he appeared here. Genius for a second to remember 噺 バ 壹 中文 m.x / 8/1 / z / w.c / o / m /

"How could this be?"

"I turned into a monster just now?"

"Everything here was destroyed by me?"

Cot Conners dare not accept all this.

He always felt that he was a very calm, optimistic, and cheerful person. Although his body was defective, he never humbled himself.

Instead, it generates endless power. It depends on the power of knowledge to change your own destiny, and even the destiny of all mankind!

The most fundamental purpose of his research on gene fusion experiments is actually to treat millions of disabled people all over the world.

In essence, he is a good man without any compromise.

Turned out to be a monster and almost made a big mistake. He really couldn't accept it.

He covered his head with a painful expression on his face.

"This is not your fault, Professor Connors."

Fang Mu said.

"This is because your genetic medicine has a problem! It is your genetic medicine that affects you!"

"But I did these things after all."

Cot Conners shook his head in pain.

"The monster came out of me! He is me! It's just another side of me!"

Ok?

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't think that Kurt Conners actually looked so thorough.

"It seems to be a meditation curse, let him return to reason again."

Meditation suppresses Dr. Lizard's personality and makes his original kindness reappear.

And now this kind personality is obviously much more sober and rational than that tyrannical personality.

Fang Mu thought about it and said.

"Dr. Connors, you did something wrong, but my victim forgives you."

Cot Conners :? ? ?

He looked up at Fang Mu, his face a little ignorant.

"Did you hurt other people?"

"Maybe not."

Kurt Conners searched through his memory and did not find that he had hurt others.

After he became a lizardman, he ran to find Fangmu the first time.

According to his idea, it was originally prepared to solve Fang Mu first, and then get some project funds from him

Cough!

His previous money was basically exhausted. Without money, he simply had no way to extract more genetic medicines.

To complete his own human evolution project.

His ideas are good.

Fang Mu is so rich, after he kills the other party, he will definitely get enough project funds from here.

But what a pity.

As soon as he came here, he was directly knocked over to the ground.

"There are no other victims, I forgive you, then you are not doing something wrong." Fang Mu continued.

Cot Conners:

Is it still possible?

He felt his head dizzy.

Seems like this?

He thought about it again.

Did not expect anything wrong with this logic.

Although he always thinks this seems strange.

However, after Fang Mu's misunderstanding, Cot Conners is finally not so painful.

"Sorry! Mr. Morse! Caused you these troubles! You can rest assured that I will compensate you for these damaged things!"

Cot Conners said seriously.

Has one to say.

He is also an upright person. Although Fang Mu forgave him, he could not react at all.

At least, he has to find ways to compensate the damaged objects.

Although he can't uncover it himself.

Kurt Conners sneaked a glance at the damaged things around him and felt a headache.

Seems to find a way to make money!

"No! It's all small money!"

Fang Mu waved his hands generously ~ www.readwn.com ~ Dr. Connors, my human nature is relatively straight, and I will not be around you. I am very interested in your gene medicine, I do n’t know if I can hire You, as the person in charge of the biological gene experiment project of my Morse Group? "

"This, sorry! Mr. Morse!"

Kurt Conners hesitated for a moment, and then refused.

"The problem with this potion is too big! If you are not careful, you may endanger the whole world. For the peace and stability of the world, I am ready to seal it completely and never use it again!"

Although he was very entangled, Kurt Conners finally made this decision.

Even if the price is so that his lost hand can never be reproduced, he will not hesitate!

Fang Mu was silent for a moment.

"Dr. Connors is really a role model in the scientific community! I am so admired by such a deep mind!"

"It should be so, I don't force Dr. Connors."

"Moore, you have calculated the related losses!"

"Okay, sir. A special wall with 15% damage, repairs cost US $ 300,000, a sofa is completely damaged, and costs US $ 500,000. Two pieces of blue and white porcelain in the Song Dynasty totaled 1,353. Seventeen thousand dollars, sir. "

Cot Conners:

Can I choose again?