Chapter 828 Four Forgings·War Angel Body II
Create in the Gene Clinic of Heavenly Kingdom.
The faint breath of disinfectant and the psionic stabilization device permeates the air, and the indicator lights in the surgical cabin go out one by one, representing the complete end of the modification operation.
At this moment, all the sons of the Phase I Courtyard have completed the implantation of the holy forging organs, and their bodies have transcended the scope of mortals and moved towards the realm of angelization.
All surgeries are completed within one day.
During the first nine modification surgeries, Xia Xiu personally conducted the operation to collect detailed data for the earliest batch of sons from the courtyard.
Their bone strength changes, cardiovascular adaptation, muscle strengthening, and increased psychic resistance - everything was fully recorded by Eden, generating a set of standard angelization templates that are accurate to the nanoscale. .
With the support of this batch of data, the subsequent surgery process was greatly shortened, allowing the entire transformation process to end smoothly within one day.
Now, all of them have the ability to enter the [War Angel Status].
——The body of the war angel is the extraordinary form given by the sage forged organs.
When the sons of the courtyard actively activate gene seeds, their physiological functions will be pushed to their limits:
The second heart is overclocked, allowing their blood to surge like flames; the bone regulator strengthens the bones and allows them to bear it. High G fights without shattering; the master stimulates muscles, allowing them to rush to kill like war gods on the battlefield; the blood stamens strengthen blood, allowing them to quickly recover their combat capabilities even if they are dying.
The initial four holy castings have completed the cycle, and their body shapes will surge freely in the range of 2.7 to 3.5 meters.
They can freely choose to open their body when necessary, so that their bodies can enter the form of war, and they can also restore the conventional human body after the end of the war. If you want to maintain the form of war, you can actually do it. However, the energy required to intake will soar several times.
Of course, [War Angel's Body] is not necessarily reflected in the surge in the body, and the body shapes of some special abilities tend to be etheric.
For example, the blanker Celeste Marion, her [war angel figure] aggravates her blank gene mutation, further expanding the silence surrounding her, forming a part of the "vacuum zone" of the ether.
After the operation is completed, all the sons from the courtyard are sent to a special postoperative observation area one by one.
This task is left to the counselor Hope to be fully responsible. She needs to conduct adaptive testing, postoperative observation and psychological counseling for each student who has completed the transformation.
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The lights in the medical cabin are bright and soft, and a clean halo is cast through the arc-shaped alloy walls. The air is filled with a faint smell of disinfectant, and the low buzzing sound of the operation of medical machinery makes the whole room look particularly quiet.
However, the children of the courtyard in the room could not calm down—or rather, they were experiencing an unprecedented transformation, and their hearts were extremely complicated.
They are no longer ordinary humans.
A thorough transformation, an evolution that cannot be turned back.
They have become angels.
Many people looked down at their hands, their fingers trembling slightly.
——Not because of fear, but because they can feel the flow in the blood becoming strong and stable, the vague sense of tenacity coming from their bones, and the breathing is more than before Deep and powerful.
Someone quietly moved his wrist, and the touch of tendons sliding under the skin was extremely clear.
Some people close their eyes and listen to the whirl of their hearts alternately pulsating. It is an extremely safe rhythm, symbolizing that they are stronger, faster and more invincible than their past selves.
Some people clenched their fists gently in their seats.
Even with the slightest movement, they could feel the boiling power in their bodies.
That intoxicating and heart-wrenching sense of power makes people want to find a place to test it and see where your limit lies.
But they dared not act rashly-because at this moment, in the center of the room, the director of Hope was hanging his hands in his chest, floating in the air, his eyes sweeping sharply at them.
Hope looked around these sons of the courtyard who had just been transformed, with a little childish smile on their faces.
She looked at them quietly for a while, her lips curled up slightly, and her tone was teasing:
"Looking at your expressions, they all look like they have a great enlightenment."
The sons of the courtyard looked up one after another, looking at the counselor who was only the size of a doll but had a great say in the courtyard's top management. .
She was wearing a delicate silk long skirt, floating slightly in the air, her soft purple hair sagging casually, and her purple eyes were filled with a playful glow, like a bad woman ready to tease her students at any time. .
"How is it?" She blinked, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper. "What does it feel like to be an 'angel'?"
Alaz Terling, the clerk of the courtyard Cass, a curly young man, subconsciously clenched his fists after hearing the words of hope, and felt the extremely powerful force in his body.
"...I feel like I can resist the blast gun."
He whispered, with a hint of excitement in his voice, but a little uneasy.
However, as soon as this sentence was spoken, he noticed something was wrong - hope that the purple eyes lit up instantly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became even more strange.
"Oh?"
Her tone rose, with a bit of crampedness.
The doll lady who had been hanging with a golden retriever for a long time also learned some kind of teasing evil taste in the other person.
She raised her hand gently, and a twisted etheric fluctuation immediately appeared in the air.
After a moment, a blaster was condensed out of thin air. The gun body was pitch black, which was obviously a low-power version used by students in the courtyard for training.
"Do you want to try it?"
Hope tilted his head strangely and smiled. The bulge gun slowly floated under her control of her mind, and the muzzle was aimed at Alaz. .
The curly-haired young man Alaz changed his face instantly, and he waved his hand and retreated: "Hey hey! I just said casually, don't you really want to be shot!"
Hope squinted his eyes , looking at him with a smile: "What? Didn't you say you could resist it just now?" "I'm talking about feeling! But I didn't say I'd really try it. ! "Araz's face turned slightly pale, "Director, everyone knows that you like to tease people the most. Can we change the test method?"
The children of the courtyard around him were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, and then they couldn't help laughing. Someone even cheered: "As the clerk of the courtyard, you can just try it! Anyway, you Can you bear it! "
"That's it! Otherwise, how do you prove that you have become stronger?"
Araz glared at these guys who were making excitement: >"You just watch the fun and don't bother with the big deal, right!"
Hope flew lightly to him, raised his small finger and pointed his forehead: "Don't worry, I won't really shoot."
She chuckled and waved her hand, and the blaster instantly dissipated into psychic dust, disappearing into the air. "However, you really need to test your own transformation limits. After all, even an angel is not invincible."
Her voice suddenly became a little serious. He looked stern and said seriously:
"Extraordinary power is a double-edged sword that can make you stronger, but it can also make you arrogant, out of control, and even depraved."
"——People who cannot control their power will eventually be treated with The power devoured."
The relaxed look on Araz's face gradually subsided, and the other sons of the courtyard gradually calmed down.
They all know that the director's "joking" is just an appearance, and the real core is actually to make them recognize their own strength and their responsibilities.
"Tomorrow, you will go to a new place."
Hope retracted his hand, gently patted the hem of the skirt, and the voice returned to a brisk tone. "It is the flagship of the First Fleet of the Courtyard, and your principal is waiting for you."
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The next day.
Morning light shines through the high sky of the earthly courtyard and falls on the deep space port of the Military Academy. Under this vast universe background, a giant thing quietly hangs on the orbital berth.
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[Sword of Glory Heavy Cruiser].
The flagship of the First Fleet of the Earthly Courtyard, the war weapon given to the Courtyard by the Kingdom of Heaven.
The hull is pitch black all over, like a giant steel beast sleeping in the starry sky. The surface of the hull is engraved with deep and ancient runes, and they shine with a subtle light under the light.
The bow of the ship is towering, like a sharp blade that penetrates deep space. The sides of the ship are covered with dense arrays of artillery, and the bridge area is like a Gothic fortress made of obsidian, exuding a suffocating majesty.
The sons of the courtyard stopped in the deep air port and looked up at the steel battle fortress, and were shocked.
This is the command center of the first deep war fleet in the courtyard, and it is the core of the reorganization of the entire courtyard fleet. All combat deployments in the future will be carried out around it.
When now, they stand in front of it, as the first soldiers to board the ship, they are about to welcome their new mission.
The atmosphere in the dock area was extremely solemn. The huge bridge connection passage slowly unfolded. The black armored cabin opened a loud bang, revealing a boarding corridor leading to the ship. At the end of the corridor, there was a dark red color. The warning light is blinking in a low voice.
Hope was suspended in the air, and his eyes were swept at the children of the courtyard. "Very good, it seems you're all ready." Hope smiled with satisfaction, then she pointed to the bridge passage ahead and said softly: "Get in, the principal is waiting for you."
The moment the sons of the courtyard stepped onto the boarding channel, a strange aura quietly enveloped them--that was a An invisible oppression, a sense of existence that cannot be described in words, is like a long-sleeping will slowly open its eyes and staring at every creature stepping into its body.
——This warship is alive.
It is not just a combination of metal, not just a product of runes and psychic energy, but a real fighting will.
[Sword of Glory]'s soul is awakening.
Deep in the passage, dark red warning lights flashed slowly, and the light shone on the surface of the black combat armor of the sons of the courtyard, causing their figures to cast silent and solemn silhouettes in the steel corridor.
They could hear, "sensate" some kind of low voice, echoing deep in the steel walls, which was like a whisper and a chanting.
The rune inscriptions under the metal floor lit up slightly with their pace, and a faint flow of psychic energy ran through the entire battleship like blood. It was sensing, evaluating, and examining these boarders to determine whether they were powerful enough and worth it. It acknowledges whether it is qualified to walk within its body.
As they went deeper and deeper, the lights inside the ship gradually lit up, illuminating the intricate passages around them.
This is not an ordinary ship inside, but a war fortress.
The wall is cast from reinforced obsidian alloy, with intricate inscriptions embedded on the surface, and the runes are quietly engraved on the metal. At a certain distance, you can see a psionic node embedded in the armor. The blue light flowed along the rune line, like blood flowing through the blood vessels of steel, keeping the entire warship running.
When the sons of the courtyard stepped into the inside of the ship and walked slowly along the passage, almost everyone except the pilot Selas Sephalon actually boarded the ship for the first time. Battleship.
They looked around and felt the invisible pressure of the warship. Every step they took, they could clearly hear the echo of the soles of the boots in contact with the metal deck.
However, Silas felt a strange change...
——The "gaze" of Jihun is no longer as fierce as before.
He has boarded the ship more than once, and every time he walks on the deck of the [Sword of Glory], he can feel the soul of the machine like a beast--indifferent, manic, and hostile, it seems to be instinct. He resists all creatures trying to control it. Even if Cyras is the leader, he must use his own spiritual will to fight against it and tame its madness.
However this time...
He could clearly feel that Jihun's attitude changed.
No longer rebellious, no longer cold resistance, but with a kind of... soft and compliant sense of obedience. It can even be said that it is actively catering to the spiritual will of Silas, like a head finally The beast that recognizes the Lord is willing to lower its head and let him guide it through the storm of the ether.
Selas' fingertips tightened slightly, and he could feel the leaping of his pulse in his palms - this is the change brought about by angelization.
When the sons of the courtyard entered the training cabin inside the hull as instructed, they immediately felt a completely different atmosphere from other areas of the ship -
This is not like an ordinary training room. , it is larger and heavier than any simulated combat field they have ever seen in the Military Academy, the surrounding walls are cast from high-density obsidian alloy, and each inch of the surface is engraved with reinforced runes to ensure that the angels can be withstand it. High-intensity combat of individuals.
Golden wires were embedded in the towering walls, and the faint blue spiritual streamer slowly wandered along the wall, making the entire training cabin look like a sleeping battle arena.
And at the front of the training cabin, a familiar figure stood.
Blonde hair, golden eyes, loose white robe, casual posture, and slightly raised the corners of the mouth.
Even if you don't see his face clearly, just this stress-free and even a little lazy standing posture, everyone can immediately recognize who he is.
That was the Lord of the Courtyard, the principal of the Earthly Courtyard, their guide and transformer - Hugh Abraham.
"Everything is here."
Xia Xiu's eyes swept over the neatly lined up in the courtyard, showing a passionate smile, with a hint of pleasure in his voice.
However, all those who knew him were all alert after seeing his expression.
——That was a "dangerous (bad fun)" smile.
Sure enough, the next moment, Xia Xiu raised his hand gently, as if he was about to announce a trivial matter, and said casually:
"The course after this is not that easy, everyone."
The smile seemed to tell them that the days ahead will be very painful.