The Roots of Manga

Chapter 1 The Unplayable Teemo

Pat, clack...

The sound of constant typing on the keyboard resounded in the laboratory. The young man in the white coat of a scientific researcher stood in front of the computer, with ten dexterous fingers constantly rising and falling on the keyboard.

He Yun looked at the changes and transformations of the data calmly, like a machine, just looking at his young face, as if he should have appeared on the basketball court, playing basketball with high school students. But in fact, although he is young, he is not the age of a high school student, but he is a little tender-faced.

He's the core researcher here.

After he pressed the last key and the secret transmission command was sent out, he opened another item table to change the data, when footsteps came from behind him.

When the footsteps stopped, there was a sound of panting.

"Dr. He, hand over your research file No. 7, you are the last one..."

When the voice came, He Yun's hands stopped, and he slowly turned around to look at the acquaintance who appeared in front of him, glanced at the gun in his hand, and looked at him who was a little delicate but not eye-catching Face, a thought rose in my heart, "It's really a face that should be in a spy movie."

"Stop calling me a tutor, my dear student."

He Yun looked at the blood-stained white coat in front of him, sighed, and took off his glasses casually and put them aside. His eyes, which were not covered by glasses, were very bright, and at first glance they gave off a childlike clarity, but after staring at his face carefully for a long time, one could feel the calmness hidden under that expression.

He said with a smile in his usual tone: "Old Shang, you once asked me to make a detection and communication device. If four of the six core personnel of Laboratory No. 86 die, all the information will be lost." The backup package bypasses all the original communication systems, and is transmitted to an independent information receiver in the form of a composite coded ripple signal. As for the location of the receiver, he did not tell me."

Old Shang, another core member of this laboratory.

Research File No. 7 is a high-tech suit developed by He Yun. If it is successfully developed, humans will become real superheroes after training.

"Uncle Shang...Shang Yinian is the fourth one. I said why he was so calm when he died. He cared about the country the most."

Li Yu, who might have become the seventh core member, conducts experiments every day, and now the hand holding the gun is violently bulging, the corners of his eyes are twitching, and his tone is full of distortion, anyone can hear it To calm down the surging emotions.

But he forcibly suppressed his emotions, with a smile on his face, expressing friendliness, "...According to the huge amount of data, it is impossible to complete the transmission in a short time, Doctor, can you stop it? You are the developer! I think, If you can cooperate, we will all have satisfactory results, and as a partner, you can also survive."

In order to complete this task, he even took the brain development medicine that has not yet been fully developed. He has paid too much and must not fail.

"It's useless, Li Yu." He Yun gritted his teeth at him, like a mischievous sunny boy, and he blinked, as if he was talking to a friend about which bar to go to: "Since you came to me Three minutes have passed in front of you. Two minutes ago, your mission was declared a failure. Don’t try to get the secret order to retrieve the No. 7 scientific research document from me. The third minute is to detonate the bomb and let the groundwater rush into this body. The time of the underground laboratory."

"Speaking of which, I quite like the glasses you gave me."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the glasses at hand and shook them.

When Li Yu turned blue and was about to say something, there was a roar in both of their ears, followed by the sound of water, and the vents and doors of the laboratory were all opened by a hidden hidden command.

The last thing He Yun saw was Li Yu's ferocious face and the hand raising the gun,

Immediately afterwards, there was darkness in front of my eyes.

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Can a person die completely because of physical death? At least He Yun is not, his will, or his soul body seems to have entered a place of nothingness, there are many light clusters around him, and he seems to have become a light cluster, but many light clusters disappeared as soon as they appeared.

He seemed to be the only one awake, or able to move.

Thinking of his life, he didn't feel any grief or indignation, even when he mentioned regret, he just thought that he didn't touch Teemo in the end, because the final data of the battle suit had been completed, so all he thought about was that he hadn't touched Teemo for a few months. game.

With the passage of time, he slowly drifted randomly in this nothingness with only light balls, until he collided with a piece of wood-like thing.

His last thought was just, "Yeah, isn't it a ball of light?"... This is a trivial rant.

During this period of unconsciousness, he experienced world travel, entered a mother's body, became a newly born embryo, grew up a little bit over time, and was finally born and became a newborn baby with He got a new name, Nohe Yigal, and even had a Christian name, Owen Rice.

When the baby's eyes can see the world, He Yun, or Nuo He, looked at the surrounding environment and sighed, his little eyes were full of despair jpg

God knows what a painful experience it is to let a person relive his infancy.

But...alive.

"I can play Teemo now."

Little Nohe, waving his little arms, babbling.

The new family is a relatively wealthy family in New York, USA. Noah's father owns a well-run company, and his mother is a lawyer. Nuohe grew up safely until he was five years old. During this time, Nuohe was very comfortable and enjoyed his childhood like a real child. In the eyes of his new parents, he is a child who knows how to measure. They didn't know about the injury, and when they watched them frowning at their wounds, Nuo He felt that it was fun to experience the pain.

In his previous life, he didn't feel pain.

But when all kinds of information that represents the world is Marvel, it is continuously displayed in front of him, especially when he sees Tony. Marvel. Signpost Stone. Time Point. Stark, this still very tender Iron Man After the news hit the headlines, Little Nuohe waved his arms, angrily expressing your uncle's Li Stan! I don't want to see that npc face of yours, so fuck me back! Give me back Teemo!

Yes, in the Marvel world, there is no masturbation!

Life is still going on, Nuohe enjoys his childhood very much, in his previous life he basically lived in a laboratory from childhood to adulthood, he was born with a high IQ talent, but he was also accompanied by congenital painlessness, so in his previous life My life is actually very boring.

Eleven years later, Nuo He held a mobile phone in his hand and stuck it to his ear, watching him in the mirror arranging his hair.

The boy in the mirror has soft chestnut hair that is slightly curly, and his facial features are also very delicate. His pale gray eyes are like gemstones, with a bit of cold mystery, but there is always a smile at the corner of his mouth, which makes him feel more beautiful. He looks sunny and cute.

"Honey, you should go to school."

A gentle female voice came from the phone.

Nuohe pressed her hair again before saying, "Mom, I see, I think it's time for me to say goodbye."

"Okay, dear, goodbye."

The sound from the mobile phone disappeared. Nuohe put the mobile phone in his pocket casually, walked to the kitchen, took out the two slices of bread that had just been baked, picked up a few slices of lettuce, made a simple sandwich and ate it.

"I am lron Man! (I am Iron Man)"

He turned his head and looked at the TV that was still playing, replaying Tony Stark's declaration a few days ago.