I'm Really A Newcomer

"Perform the moon ceremony."

Six renowned scientific researchers lowered their heads in silence.

They gathered around the dissecting table and drew a semicircle on their foreheads in reverence.

The white cloth was unveiled at the memorial, revealing a shocking human remains.

The even and soft shadowless light shone on Xu Li's pale face.

She was still beautiful after death, even if the golden bones could be seen in the pierced chest, even if the muscles had atrophied, even if there was only a rotten eyeball left in the eye socket that could not be closed.

What is the definition of beauty in this world?

The "broken" in front of me is more beautiful than all the flashing "perfect" in the world.

Ji Meng carefully cut open Xu Li's skin.

An eighth-level person who kills a quasi-ninth-level person is simply impossible in the world's perception.

So what kind of incredible things should happen in this petite body? Memorial tried his best to be as calm as possible, but the endless emotions during the dismemberment process almost overwhelmed him.

Memorial held the handle of the scalpel and took a deep breath.

Xu Li is "Hanabi" itself.

The sky is full of sky, extremely beautiful, extremely gorgeous.

For a moment, it overshadowed the blooming of the stars and the moon, and even the embers made people's hearts boil.

Memorial and Xu Li didn't have much interaction, but he had always known that the commander of the Blood Moon Camp was an out-and-out war machine.

They said that Xu Li was cold, emotionally disturbed, and decisive in killing.

Having touched and built countless machines, I know that humans cannot really be machines without emotions, because even machines will have emotions that tend to be human in the end.

So Xiu Mian asked her: "Military Commander, can you dissect your body for me after your death?"

He has always been carefree and unobtrusive.

I want to see her expression when she is furious, and I also want to see how beautiful or ugly the curve of her blood splattering is.

Xu Li said: "Okay."

In an instant, his eyes were filled with many unknown emotions.

What was she thinking at that time?

Always "listening to what they say" will never lead to the truth.

…

The separated organ fragments and body parts were orderly placed into sealed jars numbered 1 to 999.

The sealed jar is soaked in a special liquid.

After the numerous and complicated procedures, Memorial stared at the data jumping crazily on the screen.

Huge and sophisticated instruments scanned the corpse layer by layer.

What is the truth about miracles?

He wanted to restore the beautiful fireworks, and he wanted to restore the real Xu Li.

All the researchers looked devoutly at the scene magnified on the screen in front of them.

Memorial cannot describe that dazzling scene.

How should he describe it?

Light.

Shining brighter than the sun, brighter than miracles.

In 1834, Zhou Sen, a genius scientist of the Yue tribe, discovered the god-making factor "Sen" in the body of a man named Zhu Fuyong.

Many years later, the genius scientist of the Yue Clan discovered a golden "Forest" factor in Xu Li's body, a "Forest" factor with vigorous vitality.

It is the same as "forest" and will react to special stimuli (professional title reaction).

Or maybe it is actually no longer the "forest" factor, because the golden factor began to multiply under stimulation.

This means that from now on, humans can break through the boundaries of second-generation water droplets.

"Chief, you will surpass Zhou Sen and become the greatest scientist in Jiuchuan history."

"Memorial factor! Memorial factor!"

Everyone began to cheer, cheering heartily at the key node of science, humanity, and Jiuchuan.

This is a great step forward for mankind across the ages.

Amid the commotion, Memorial silently lowered his head.

"It was never me who was great," Memorial said hoarsely.

"The 'pear' factor, let's call this factor 'pear'."

"She's done 99.9 percent of it, and we're just minimally extracting things."

…

The embalmer finally sewn the 999 body parts together with needle and thread.

She put makeup on Xu Li, but did not use artificial eyes and prostheses to make her "complete".

Xu Li's beauty does not need to be proved by "completeness", just like fireworks do not need to be set off all day long.

Xu Li was buried in the presence of many people.

The next day, the Moon Clan announced the "Pear" factor to the world.

The next month, almost at the same time that Yu State successfully produced the Divine Liquid, the Moon Clan Research Institute announced a new potion to the world, which they named "Moon".

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wilderness.

After Jiang Mian was discharged from the hospital, he finally arrived here through the glazed stone teleportation anchor points between various places.

Jiang Mian walked alone in the wind and sand.

He is not alone.

…

On the way to the glazed pillars in various countries, Jiang Mian witnessed many things with his own eyes.

After the fall of the Western Kingdom, the people finally broke through the shackles of the high wall.

The dominion of territory is vested in the people.

Although the integrity and rationality of the system required blood, a new future was finally opened up.

Jiang Mian rubbed his nose.

He killed the will of the world, he replaced the will of the world, but the world has not yet truly recognized him.

Jiang Mian's body is filled with the wind and snow of Jiuchuan, and he can now exert power above the ninth level.

"Everyone." Jiang Mian said softly.

Xiucai, Liu Wuer, Li Guang, Xin Qiji, Zhu Di, Huo Qubing.

"I need you, but at the same time I'm really powerful."

Somewhere in the air, Jiang Mian seemed to feel something.

What he was looking into the distance was not Samuel's army.

A tall figure gradually appeared in the desolation.

As if destined, Jiang Mian's heart beat like a war drum.

It was a man with silver eyes.

There was a faint sound, as if there were chains breaking.