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After Shen Cong worked overtime for seven days, the world began to go wrong.
He meets a fat cat who can speak human language!
Sha Mao said: Shen Cong, you are not a human being.
Shen Cong weighed the meager salary and the mountain of work. Yes, he could only be regarded as consumables!
Sha Mao said again: There are 29 copies, which look exactly like you. They are all genetically edited perfect individuals. They are beautiful, smart, capable, and terrifyingly powerful.
Shen Cong was silent for a moment, then turned and entered the psychiatric department of the hospital.
The fat cat became anxious and meowed: Each copy has its own characteristics, some are financial bosses, some are fans, and some are college tyrants... After their genes are fused with yours, you will be a beautiful and rich college student who is good at fans!
Shen Cong: Trait? Fusion?
Fat Cat: Just 29 golden fingers, Thousand-Hand Guanyin BUFF! Omnipotent!
Shen Cong was doubtful.
Until, he saw himself falling from the financial building without a trace; and he saw himself being hit by a car, turning into soot and melting into his body... The next second, he actually mastered the god-level skill of stir-frying noodles.
And when the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his temple, Shen Cong was finally convinced that he was not crazy.
He secretly glanced at the gunman, who was handsome, cold, and full of murderous intent.
Shen Cong: Who is this?
Fat Cat: He is Lu Yuan, the most brutal leader of the secret force, responsible for killing all genetically perfect individuals. Because you are too powerful and threaten the survival of ordinary humans. But don't be afraid, your genes are customized and edited according to Lu Yuan's preferences. As long as you behave well and please him, he may let you go.
Oh, it comes with a death-free gold medal buff.
Shen Cong (bright, sweet face): Hi ~ Sir.
The gun pressed harder.
Shen Cong (crying in defeat): I was wrong.
Lu Yuan: If you want to survive, just cooperate.
What to cooperate with? Find the remaining copies.
Shen Cong calculated that there were 27 replicas left. If he found them slowly, he could hand them over one a year, and the KPI would be guaranteed for 27 years.
Oh, that means dying after 27 years!
Shen Cong immediately smiled and turned to Lu Yuan:
"Hello, Sir, I'm here to surrender!"
But after surrendering, Shen Cong lay flat and his dreams were shattered, and he was busy doing sit-ups every day.
Copy No. 4 Was a top student in the third year of high school, and people always died inexplicably in the school. Shen Cong went to recruit people, and his IQ was +1.
Replica No. 6 Showed off her abs in the amusement park and was doing a live broadcast. People always died in the amusement park. Shen Cong hurried to get people. Thin muscle fusion +1
Replica No. N manages and operates an art salon on the island, but there are still always dead people on the island...
How can this achieve 27 years of sustainable development?
***
At first, everyone including Sha Mao thought that Shen Cong was struggling to survive between humans and non-humans.
Later, they discovered that the ghosts and ghosts in the cracks were quietly forging a new god.
The perfect individual will eventually return to his place.
***
Shen Cong: Sir, can you please not kill No. 12? He has a love brain, and once he merges with it, I will be finished.
Lu Yuan was silent.
Shen Cong: I will make fried noodles for you myself.
Lu Yuan: Deal.
Turning around, Lu Yuan told his adjutant: Go and deal with No. 12, Remember to be upwind and make sure the ash blows to Shen Cong.
Purpose: Labor is the most glorious
