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Valentine felt that God did not like him.

In his previous life, bad luck seemed to have been surrounding him without leaving. When he was young, he had almost no playmates, and his only friend rarely went out with him under the opposition of his brother. When he started to go to school, he had almost no playmates.

At that time, because he was born with a weak constitution, he tasted all the violence on campus from elementary school to high school. He had thought about suicide more than once, but because of the fear of death, he never really implemented it.

Fortunately, he met one or two good friends in junior high school and high school, helping him survive that difficult time.

When he arrived at university, he finally stayed away from campus violence and could live a normal life as a student. However, as he grew older, he gradually understood certain things and learned to see other people's hearts, which made his heart accumulate.

The pressure and pain are getting more and more. He always looks heartless and broad-minded in front of outsiders.

But on many nights, he would always lie in bed and listen, and then fall asleep in tears, and then continue to start a heartless day.

Finally, he graduated. Valentine stood at the gate of the university and looked at the bustling crowd. He felt that his heart had become empty, as if his life had lost its direction. When he was still in school, he had many classes every day.

There are a lot of homework to do, and I am very busy every day. But when he graduated and when he left campus, his goal disappeared.

Only then did he realize that it was not God who didn’t like him, but he didn’t like himself.

What he experienced since childhood taught him to escape. He was unwilling to face himself or work hard.

There are always people in this world who want to be useless, but why can't it be me?

Pick.

God closed the door and opened a window for him.

Valentine walked over and stuck her head out the window to find that it was a window that was dozens of meters high.

Then God kicked him out.

The feeling of weightlessness gradually disappeared, the darkness in front of him receded like a tide, and the light once again filled his eyes.

This feeling is like the feeling of him just coming to this world, which makes people feel a headache.

Or just like the feeling of Valentine's death once.

He once again came to a one-day tour of the Gate of Hell and came back without any danger.

"The fusion rate between somatic cells and the original one was 13%, an increase of 1.4 percentage points; the crystal density of blood-sourced stone was 0.23u/l, an increase of 0.04 points."

A familiar voice sounded in Valentine's ears, cold and emotional.

He now feels his brain hurts, his eyes are exhausted, and he wants to have a sleep. However, the pain that keeps gushing out of his limbs makes him gradually awake.

No one can sleep on the needle bed.

"Awaken?" A Philin woman looked down at Valentine, who was gradually opening her eyes, and asked.

Valentine hummed twice and gave up his plan to speak. There was no way, his throat was like a fire in his throat, and it was already very good to be able to hum.

The Philin doctor reached out and pulled Valentine's upper eyelid, and pointed the bright flashlight in his other hand at his pupils.

"The mental state is OK. Should I say I am a Vaivan?" The doctor turned off the flashlight and praised coldly.

Valentine's body was trembling, trying to straighten her arms and raise her middle finger at her, but when he moved his body a little, he felt indescribable pain. After many attempts failed, he gave up.

Today is Sunday, which should be the day of Valentine's plan to escape. But after Doctor Hellington left that day, a female Philenese doctor came to Valentine and announced the experimental leadership of the "Isis" project

The man was replaced by her, hoping that Valentine could cooperate with her work. The female doctor turned around and left the room without giving him a chance to speak.

Then, the nightmare begins.

The next morning Valentine was woken up and brought to the laboratory. Before he could ask why, he was tied to the bed in the laboratory and injected a tube of yellow medicine. Then Valentine

I wake up, I can't wake up anymore.

Because it hurts so much.

The potion was injected into his left arm. The moment the potion was taken out of the needle after it was injected, Valentine felt that he seemed to have lost contact with his left arm. He tilted his head and looked at his left arm to

Retrieve the connection with the arm but has no effect at all.

The left arm cannot be found. This is the only message the brain tells Valentine.

Valentine turned her head and wanted to ask the doctor what was going on, but suddenly she felt a burning pain coming from her throat, as if his whole throat was filled with chili sauce. Not just his throat, he felt like he was

His whole body began to burn.

Valentine bet that the pain of peeling a person off and throwing him into the pepper water is nothing more than that.

He kept shaking in the bed, trying to break free from the bondage of the straps to no avail. Valentine widened her eyes and looked at the female doctor beside the bed, her eyes full of anger and doubt, but the female doctor's eyes were all in the beginning and the end.

There was no emotional fluctuation at all, looking at Valentine as if she was looking at a corpse.

Only then did Valentin understand the reason why she announced yesterday that she would take over the "Isis" plan. It was not because Valentin was an experimental subject who had the right to know this, but just a formality.

If it weren't for the laboratory's regulations, I'm afraid she wouldn't have informed Valentine at all.

Finally, Valentine fainted from the unhuman pain, and the experimental memory of the first day in his mind came to an abrupt end.

The next few days were similar to the first day. I was called up early in the morning and tied it to the laboratory bench, injected with various strange drugs, and my body had various negative reactions, and finally fell into a coma.

Valentine can only get a short rest at night. In fact, the experiment was not long. He fell asleep most of the day and could only wake up at night.

Of course, coma is not considered sleep. On the contrary, when you wake up from a coma, it is Valentine's most tired time in the day.

Think about it, can you not be tired after having a nightmare for a day?

The worst thing is that the new female doctor seems to be particularly keen on the "Isis" plan, and does not rest until the weekend, and Valentine's escape plan has a miscarriage again.

Now that things have come to this point, Valentine has no bold ideas. She is gentle and accepts experiments like a rabbit every day. Isn’t it just hurt? If you endure it, you will pass. Anyway, you will know nothing when you fall into a coma, and you will wake up at night.

It would be great if he could go to bed directly. Moreover, he didn't believe that he could last for a long time. Perhaps he wouldn't be able to hold on if he did a few more days of experiments, and the intensity of the experiment would definitely decrease.

God noticed Valentine's thoughts and smiled slightly.

Another week has passed, but the experimental intensity has not decreased, but Tamiao has strengthened.

Valentine also found in despair that his physical fitness had also improved a lot, which made it difficult for him to fall into a coma in the experiment at this stage. He could only open his eyes and endure the inhuman pain.

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But this is not the worst.

Because the experiment gradually deepened, the content of the "Isis" plan also deepened, and Valentine was able to use his source stone skills, but being exposed to source stone and drug injection for too long also made his body full of holes.

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It turns out that night where you can sleep comfortably no longer exists, and it is replaced by endless pain and torture. If the pain suffered in the experiment suddenly becomes strong like a flame, then the pain caused by the origin of stone disease at night is like the endless cold winter.

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He could clearly feel the subtle changes in every blood vessel and every nerve in his body due to the existence of the source stone particles. The tiny particles of sin kept circulating in his body, rubbing against every cell in his body.

Countless tiny pains converged in his nerve center like a stream, forming a surging river that kept hitting his brain, allowing Valentine to enjoy the pain experience of constant orgasm.

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Valentine lay on the test bed and looked at the ceiling, her eyes were dull, like a dead fish.

This is the thirteenth day of the experiment. The crystal density of the source stone in Valentine's body has risen to a terrifying number. He can feel the pain and discomfort coming from his body at all times.

Vaifan is worthy of being the most physiologically tolerant race in Terra. After just a few days of adapting to Valentine, he has become accustomed to this pain and can fall asleep at night. Although his sleep is not good, at least he

It's not like the insomnia that I can fall asleep all night at the beginning.

The female doctor came over to observe Valentine's physical condition as usual. She pulled out a small tube of blood and placed it in a machine, and soon the results were displayed on the screen of the machine.

"The fusion rate between somatic cells and the original one was 14.5%, an increase of 0.2 percentage points; the crystal density of blood-sourced stone was 0.25u/l, without any change." A cold voice came into Valentine's ears, mixed with a little displeasure.

Valentine's eyes recovered a little bit of anger. This was the first emotional word he had heard from her in so many days. He twisted his neck and looked at the corner of the female doctor's mouth slightly, "This is what it means to be."

Isn’t it because you have already been squeezed to the limit?”

A bitter smile contained so much pain.

The doctor's cat's ears moved. Instead of answering Valentine's question, she turned around and picked up another needle. The reagent in the needle was red and emitted a ruby-like color under the light.

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Valentine's intuition told him that the tube of reagent was dangerous.

Dr. Filming took the reagent and walked to Valentine's side, picked up the needle and placed it under the light. The pale light passed through the reagent and was dyed bloody red. After the solute contained in the glass in the reagent was constantly reflected, he was allowed to

I remembered the knife skin in a game I played in my previous life.

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“Beautiful?”

Um?

Valentine felt something was wrong. This was the second time Dr. Film had spoken to him in the experiment. The last time she was a little surprised because of her physical fitness improvement. This time Valentine didn't quite understand why.

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He wanted to say something, but Dr. Filming spoke again.

"Every time I see this tube of reagent, I can't control my emotions."

...You have no ups and downs in your speech? Why can’t you control your emotions?

The soul of complaint in Valentine's heart began to burn.

Dr. Film slowly turned the needle in her hand, and the red light changed in front of Valentine's eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Nothing can match its beauty, even the purest source stone cannot do it."

Dr. Filming removed the protective cover of the needle tube, and the tip of the needle was shining under the light, making Valentine feel a little angry.

He felt a little panicked, as if the gorgeous liquid in the needle was the most toxic poison in the world.

Valentine shook her head and drove out the terrifying thoughts in her mind, but the light in her eyes saw that the laboratory was empty except for the film in front of her.

No, there are still people, but those people are far away from him, as if they are afraid of something.

Are they afraid of the reagent?

Can there be something more terrifying than the Source Stone in this world?

Next, Filmen gave him the answer.

"This is the most beautiful thing in the world, a magical liquid that allows humans to possess the power of gods."

"It is called the 'key', which can open the door in anyone's heart and the door that blocks the path to becoming a god."

Become a god?

A bad premonition suddenly surged in Valentine's heart.

Throughout history, those who have delusions to become gods have no good ending.

This potion can make him die.

"Hehe, I think we can continue the experiment at the beginning. Don't waste this precious thing on me?" Valentine panicked, endured the pain in her body and spoke, trying to stop the one in front of her.

Crazy Film.

Then Film directly inserted the needle into Valentine's carotid artery and injected the entire tube of reagent.

Valentine's eyes were so angry that an unbearable pain swept across his body again.

"There are two keys, one used once, on another experimental subject." Dr. Filman looked at Valentine, whose body was trembling, and her mouth was filled with a crazy smile. Her cheeks were even dyed.

A touch of flush.

"That child triggered the 'Fire Demon' incident, causing considerable losses to Rhine's life, but also gave birth to an experimental subject with excellent skills." Feilin threw the needle in his hand aside, took a few steps back, and looked at

Valentine lying on the bed: "I hope you won't let me down, Isis."

"Go and invite Director Sereya over. There may be some minor difficulties in the future that need her help."