Different from the Qihaijindan in the novels about cultivating immortals, genes are not a special tissue or component in the body. On the contrary, they are the basis of the human body.

The source of rivers and seas, the roots of big trees.

Mu Ning, who was tied to the stainless steel iron bed, felt an unprecedented sense of comfort, as if all the cells in her body were cheering.

Like a baptism, the whole person is sublimating.

In the final analysis, genetic diseases are defects in the growth and evolution of extraordinary genes. With the magical ability of genetic complementation, not much extraordinary material is consumed.

Mu Ning got better quickly, and the type A genetic disease that once made the original owner despair disappeared.

"Ah~"

He hummed in enjoyment.

Female caregiver:?

She glanced at the pharmacist suspiciously.

Are you a sedative?

The pharmacist quickly took a look at the label of the ampoule in his hand.

There is no doubt that it is an E-class tranquilizer. It is the latest production and is within the shelf life. It is not something strange.

"How about another shot?"

"That's not necessary. Maybe... everyone's physique is different?"

The young nurse didn't want to cause trouble, so she turned around and left. Since everything was done according to the rules, she couldn't be held responsible for any mistakes.

The remaining people also left angrily.

After a while, Mu Ning felt that the genetic repair had been completed, and although the tranquilizer had lost the extraordinary substance that constituted the main ingredient, the ingredients also played a role. Mu Ning felt that he was in an abnormally calm state.

Fortunately, it is still within subjective control.

[Extraordinary Gene, Sequence 99, Black Nirvana]

[Growth type, strengthened type of extraordinary ability. During the activation of the ability, black scars appear on random parts of the body, entering the Nirvana stage. The Nirvana stage is in a weak state. After the Nirvana stage, the extraordinary gene derives physical magic-type extraordinary abilities. The scar disappears as a symbol of the derived ability.

Derived abilities are not included in the total number of genes. There is no upper limit on the number of uses.】

[Status: Growing]

"It has turned into a thriving little seedling."

Mu Ning was pleasantly surprised. Although she has an editor in her hand now, it is the road to the future, while the body and genes are the power of the present.

It's time to use this Sequence 99 ability.

The moment the gene was completed, Mu Ning felt something in her heart. Extraordinary abilities were something engraved in DNA. They were neither unfamiliar nor familiar, and could be used as freely as hands and feet.

Mu Ning's dark boy hole suddenly seemed like a star, extraordinary power surged in his body, and began to flow to two places as if guided.

"Black scars are randomly generated on body parts...two random places?"

How is this going?

At this time, the surging extraordinary energy stopped and seemed to have found its home.

It's at the wrists of both hands.

Unexpectedly, this ability also pursues the beauty of symmetry.

Mu Ning's two forearms were hot, and the wrist joints of his hands seemed to be bound by iron rings. A mutation had occurred, but in the straitjacket, he couldn't be sure what it looked like.

The change was very slow, and the strength of his body seemed to have gone somewhere. His whole body became weak and quite tired, and his left and right forearms and wrists seemed to be being exercised in the straitjacket.

Mu Ning:......

…

The days of being restrained felt very long, and the doctor from the psychiatric department didn't come back for several days. Mu Ning ate, slept, and ate. Following this pig-raising schedule, Mu Ning became as thin as a human.

Some.

The caregivers who brought him food were very surprised and kindly gave him more food.

A few days later, the original straitjacket turned into special shackles, made of nanomaterials, which were quite lightweight - at least I no longer had to be trapped in a straitjacket.

The state of Black Nirvana began to subside, and the two wrists of his arms, which had been absorbing Mu Ning's physical strength and energy day and night like a bottomless pit, stopped.

That day, a nurse opened his handcuffs and told him that the psychiatric doctor had returned.

"What's that about the dark scars on your wrists?"

The nurse was greatly surprised. She was the one who put the shackles on Mu Ning. There were no such scars at that time.

"I guess he was wearing shackles. You don't know how tight the shackles are. It hurts a lot."

Mu Ning also got acquainted with the nurse aunt who had been delivering meals to him these days.

This hospital is not all dark. Most of the employees come in through the normal route. The nurse aunt also has a son about the same age as Mu Ning. He goes to school out of town. When she sees Mu Ning, she thinks of her son, so there are many

take care of.

"These handcuffs aren't heavy either."

The nurse aunt pulled the shackles and said.

"Auntie, does she know who the doctor in the psychiatric department is?"

Mu Ning moved his wrists, and he was looking at the scars on his wrists. At this moment, the Nirvana period ended, and the black ribbon-like traces on his wrists gradually disappeared, and the skin underneath returned to its original color, as tender as new life.

He understood the function of this ability. This black scar was a wound, and the Nirvana stage was like "having an injury in the body." The weakness was because the human body prioritized efforts to repair the wound.

Until the wound is repaired and the scar disappears, that part is neither broken nor established, and strong strength appears.

Fu Ling's heart was at ease, and an extraordinary ability unique to him was born.

he asked casually.

"Oh, you asked the right person. I just came back from the psychiatric department, and the doctor there has changed..."

"Has there been a replacement? Where is the previous doctor? He won't be killed, right?"

Mu Ning said with a smile.

"No way! They were sent to study in the imperial capital." The aunt rolled her eyes at him, "The person sitting in the forensic department now is Dr. Li from the laboratory department! He actually has a certificate in psychiatry! I remember what he said about your mental condition.

I am very concerned, could it be that I am a relative of yours, Xiaomu?"

"Yes, he is my grandson."

After hearing the news, Mu Ning was not surprised and nodded in agreement.

"You kid..."

The nurse aunt was helpless.

…

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the office of the appraisal department. When Mu Ning entered, he saw cotton wool scattered on the ground, blocking the cracks in the door and window. The door panels and windows were also covered with a thick layer of cotton.

Cotton is a very good sound-insulating material, and it seems that this doctor used a lot of it in his office.

"You seem to look good, is it because you looked away?"

The guy sitting in the office was none other than Li Jieyin. He was a middle-aged man with a beard on his upper lip and wearing thick myopia glasses. He sat there with his fingers crossed and looked at Mu Ning through his eyes under the thick lenses.

"The final boss battle..."

Seeing this man, Mu Ning couldn't help but feel a little excited. This was the first transcendent he had fought against, even though he was just a puppet of the other party.

After all, there was really no way out at that time, and he was not someone who just waited to die and resigned himself to his fate.

"I'm resigned to my fate, but there's nothing I can do about it."

Mu Ning spread his hands, pulled out the chair opposite the desk, and sat down.

The director looked at him and frowned slightly. He felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be somewhat different from when he first came to the hospital, but he didn't understand what it was.

But it's no longer important.

He frowned again. Researchers are sometimes curious about the differences between white mice, but that is meaningless.

The doctor took out a metal suitcase from under the table and took out an injection.

"Have all the procedures been completed? Is it appropriate to show the details now?"

Mu Ning suddenly asked curiously.

"very suitable."

Li Jieyin said,

"Although there are some mistakes, all the regulations have been concluded, and almost no one will raise any objections to the execution of euthanasia."

"Oh, then I have another question. It's the same as the question I asked in the corridor last time. Why do you take such pains to deal with me, an ordinary person?"

Mu Ning seems like a good student who likes to investigate.

Director Li was silent for a while, then suddenly he laughed.
To be continued...