Transform Into A Beautiful Girl And Save The World

"Hiss~ it hurts."

Gou Sanlang lifted the clothes on his back. The skin on his back was burnt red during the battle just now. This was because Wang Xuemin obviously kept his hands. Otherwise, there would be blisters in mild cases, and third-degree burns in severe cases.

"Be patient."

Qi Moxuan took out a medicine bottle from his trouser pocket, unscrewed it to see the white ointment inside.

Qi Moxuan took a cotton swab and dipped a little ointment on Gou Sanlang's back, which was very red, and smeared it. The feeling of coolness and pain made Gou Sanlang groan.

"Ah~"

"Don't make any weird noises."

Qi Moxuan frowned and finished applying ointment to Gou Sanlang's injured back

"This medicine is only for pain relief, and I have to go to the school infirmary later." Qi Moxuan instructed, "Remember to sweat less and exercise less in the past two days, or the wound will be painful when the sweat stings."

"Understood, I understand." Gou Sanlang felt like he was being nagged by an old lady.

Male mothers don't want that kind of thing!

'"One more thing" but Qi Moxuan didn't stop talking, "Supernatural flames are different from ordinary flames, and their damage to supernatural beings is more reflected in..."

Qi Moxuan wanted to continue talking, but the vibrating sound of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket interrupted him.

He took out his mobile phone to light up the screen, and a QQ default avatar appeared on the lock screen prompt of his mobile phone.

[He Jiazhen 1911: Teaching Building No. 5 of Mingling University, Room 7 on the 3rd Floor, rebellious superhumans]

The guy is finally back.

Qi Moxuan slandered.

In his impression, the He family would go on business trips from time to time and then come back every ten days and a half months. Qi Moxuan still remembered that when he was just adopted when he was a child, he thought that the other party didn't want him when he was on a business trip. I cried for three days holding the quilt on the bed.

"It's in the university?" Qi Moxuan looked at the place marked by the other party with some hesitation.

"What's wrong?"

Gou Sanlang patted Qi Moxuan on the shoulder, this guy suddenly stopped talking just now.

"Ah, nothing."

Qi Moxuan waved his hands embarrassingly, and put the phone back in his pocket.

He raised his hand, "Teacher, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Yes"

Qi Moxuan stood up and said to the two roommates behind him, "You must not move from now on, just stay here."

After finishing speaking, he only left Gou Sanlang and his back as they left.

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At this moment, in the laboratory in teaching building No. 5, a Mediterranean man in protective clothing was bound by a white tight belt, and he was shrinking in the corner and looking at the two people in front of him.

The two of them were wearing black coats and an additional mask with simplified Chinese characters written on white paper and black ink on their faces.

There are all kinds of falling test bottles and various liquids sprinkled on the ground under their feet, and they don't worry about whether these untested liquids will be harmful to them.

"Professor Zhang, are you still recruiting?"

One of the people with Gan written on the mask squatted down. He picked the man's chin with a sharp knife with a little liquid in his hand. It was obviously hot outside in the 30s, but the man called Professor Zhang I can feel the coldness of the blade even through the protective clothing.

"I recruit, I recruit, what do you want to ask?" Professor Zhang replied.

"Let me ask you, where did you hide the experimental documents of the Hammer of Rot's [Unit Series]?"

Gan on the mask has no eyes and no mouth, the entire surface is a smooth arc without any peepholes, but Professor Zhang still feels that the other party is staring at him, and the unspeakable pressure makes him feel suffocated.

As the largest school in southern China and the first school in the world to specialize in supernatural combat, for better storage and learning, the Heroes Association will keep many documents collected on the battlefield and experimental reports of hostile organizations in Mingling University. There are backups.

"I...I don't know"

Professor Zhang shook his head, stating that the university is extremely strict about knowledge control, and no one can know half of the information beyond his own identity.

So even if he has been a professor in this school for five years, he still has no way of knowing the whereabouts of the so-called [Unitary Series] experimental documents.

He doesn't even know what a Hammer of Rot is!

"really do not know?"

Professor Zhang felt that the blade protruding from his chin was being pushed a little harder, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The liquid stained on the sharp knife glowed with a strange purple light. He knew how harmful those bottles of liquid that were spilled on the ground would be to ordinary human beings. They were specially used to deal with supernatural beings.

Even a little bit of this kind of potion will dissolve the stored abilities in the body, causing the internal balance to become imbalanced. In the end, the aggravated supernatural syndrome has an irreversible mutation in the body!

"I really don't know, I really don't know, I'm just a stinky worker"

"Is this true?"

Gan turned his head and looked at the person next to him with pawns written on his mask.

The pawn crossed his arms and stared at Professor Zhang for a long time, which made Professor Zhang's scalp tingle.

"It's true, but it doesn't mean that the Heroes' Association doesn't have a backup in Mingling University."

Gan nodded, and then he suddenly put his hand next to his ear, "Wait a minute, I seem to hear the sound of a mobile phone signal."

Gan looked at the ceiling, and finally tilted his head to face the pale Professor Zhang.

"Did you hit it?"

The pawn kicked Professor Zhang, and Professor Zhang lay on the ground with an ouch, and a black elderly phone was thrown out from behind.

[The message has been delivered. 】

This is displayed on the narrow screen of the elderly machine.

"We are all very restrained. In order to hide our identity, we will not do anything unless it is absolutely necessary. Originally, you only need to be washed from your memory..."

Gan shook his head in disappointment.

The blade cut across the yellow chemical protective suit, leaving a gap in Professor Zhang's terrified gaze.

"No, no no no no"

Professor Zhang struggled to break free from the restraints and cover the gap to prevent the polluted air from entering the chemical protective suit, but the damn tight belt couldn't break free no matter how much he shook it.

A cool and light bitter almond smell came to Professor Zhang's nose. At first, he only felt that there was something in his body that seemed to be relieved. It was a sign that the ability had been dissolved. The comfortable and strange feeling during the transformation made him forget his fear for a while.

But in the next moment, his eyes protruded, and a bone spur protruded from his collarbone, piercing his skin and leaving bright red blood.

His body was constantly changing, changing until it was no longer a human form, and finally turned into a pool of twisted residue, hair and bone shards of flesh and blood.

"Now we can only kill you and the reinforcements you invited."

Gan said

"After all, the secrets of natural disasters cannot be leaked."