Chapter 137 The Power of Genes
Sakura reached into her bag and pulled out the memory stick.
Covered by the pure white and sparkling ice crystals, Sakura seemed like the king of ice and snow.
The breeze blew, and it was like she was standing on that grand stage, with snowflakes falling, matching her perfectly.
“Gene.”
The voice was low, but it was grand and solemn, as if it was out of this world.
The outer shell is silvery white and has no bulges, it is pure memory.
Akiko now often sees this type of memory in the hands of Shotaro and Philip.
The dope and the Kamen Rider have always been different in her eyes.
The dazzling mercury-colored light suddenly spread out, and the silver-white memory was suddenly inserted into the waist and gently pushed.
Then, a line with two colors was diffracted from the memory.
The symbols that gradually merged into genes suddenly enveloped her.
This code containing all living things echoed around, stirring up a swirling storm, directly dispersing the surrounding snow with natural power.
It is the power of the earth. Not many people are suitable for this memory.
It is also very difficult to understand the secrets of this memory because the lack of knowledge places very high demands on the user.
Akiko used her hands to block the front and endured the strong storm.
Through the gap, I watched the silver-white figure gradually taking shape in the storm.
The cloak fell, and an exquisite and graceful short stick appeared out of thin air, inlaid with many metal particles.
The bulge on the forehead extends to both sides, like the horns of a white dragon.
The mysterious luster flowing on the surface of the body, like the cherry blossoms themselves, has an unimaginable beauty.
Kamen Rider Gene, here we go.
At this moment, the IceAge dopant also noticed the Kamen Rider standing in front of him.
Although the color is not quite the same as in the legend, there is no need to be afraid.
His entire body was ablaze with icy mist, and he rushed directly towards Sakura.
The temperature dropped, but Ying picked up the delicate short stick in her hand.
With a light swing, it directly hit the Iceage-doped body.
The tip of the short stick emitted a glimmer of light and slowly embedded itself into its body, leaving only half of it held by Sakura.
"You don't fit my aesthetic taste. Let me make some changes to you."
The gene's radiance instantly enveloped the impure body, and the gene chain quickly covered it.
The Iceage-doped being instantly covered his chest with his hands, screamed, and was on the verge of losing control.
The dazzling light rushed directly into the sky and turned into a green light column more than ten meters long, but disappeared immediately.
The Iceage-doped body didn't have time to make any moves, and its original body fell to the ground in an instant.
The original air conditioning vents began to close, and even Pian Pingqing, who was inserting the Iceage memory, didn't even have time to say anything before he was controlled.
Simple and fast, it just uses the power of genetic memory to conduct experimental transformation and direct brainwashing.
Jiang Xia carefully observed Ying's movements. She directly adjusted the matching degree of Katakanahira and Ice Age's memory, allowing the memory in her body to start operating at its limit.
This transformation method will not cause memory rejection, but can activate the power to the maximum extent and obtain relevant data. It is really a smart approach.
"When did there become so many Kamen Riders?" Shotaro said as he looked at the hybrid body kneeling on the ground and not moving.
And with just one move, the impure body was knocked immobile.
But strange changes are still happening in places invisible to human eyes.
The illusory mercury color directly covered the Ice Age impurity, and there was also a normal-sized ball of light in the air.
Symbols are engraved on its surface, which are the patterns of genetic memory.
Like the sound of water drops falling, the ball of light engraved with genes slowly merged with the Ice Age impurity.
A dazzling brass light suddenly burst out, and a trace of pain suddenly flashed across Pian Qingping's originally expressionless face.
The pitch-black claws continuously spewed out cold air, and the temperature that could freeze an ordinary person into an ice sculpture in just a few seconds began to drop further.
After a moment, an intense cold air filled the entire venue, even the thick layer of ice left on the ground.
Boom!
The body of the glacier mixed body that was kneeling on the ground suddenly began to expand, the claws of both hands opened, and the feathers on the body began to grow rapidly. It directly turned into a huge bird covered with white feathers.
It chirped and flew directly into the sky. Sakura's target was very simple, which was the Sonosaki family.
Anyway, neither the buyers nor the sellers of memory are good people, so it’s best if both sides lose.
Those who sell memory will always be bitten back by memory.
Oh no, is the memory going haywire? Shotaro realized this and called Philip immediately.
"Philip, the Ice Age memory is going haywire."
"Shotaro, but now I..."
Philip was standing in a research institute at the moment, with a huge whiteboard in front of him.
It was filled with densely packed formulas, and there was a group of scientists in white coats running around.
The researchers who originally belonged to Consortium X were quickly recording this knowledge.
This is a development kit for devil memory, and now the project has been officially renamed.
The Garden of Eden - a plan born from the power of omniscience and omnipotence.
The plan derives its name from the idea of a paradise on earth.
Pure devil memory has limitations after all, but with the help of various treasures, changes can always occur.
Although its current power can only cover this island, they believe that one day it will be able to cover the entire world.
Just like completing the collective evolution of mankind, everyone on this island now has only one goal: evolution.
They have tasted the benefits. The people here, both physically and mentally,
Even their intelligence is slowly improving, as the devil's power develops their brains.
Now they are truly happy with this ability, and even their psychological evaluations show that everything is normal without any strange emotions.
Except that their pupils are slightly golden, there is nothing special about them.
Now, apart from Philip who had just arrived here, there were more and more people with golden pupils in the base.
Even only those with golden eyes can enter and exit here freely.
Because this means that they have accepted the power of the devil and can join their Eden project wholeheartedly.
Of course Philip is an exception, because he was brought back by Sonosaki Fumino.
"Come here, your partners are calling you. These things are enough for them to continue their research. Don't worry, you still have a lot of time."
Sonosaki Fumion took Philip to the resting place and told him, "Be careful."
"Well, I'll be back as soon as possible." Philip nodded, lay down gently on the bed, pressed the button of the memory, and inserted it into his waist.
"Let's leave it to the real Kamen Rider next." Shotaro said, looking at the huge bird.
"Cyclone/High Wind!"
"Joker/Ace!"
Looking at Sakura who was riding on the flying device, she canceled the transformation indifferently.
She has been using the ability of genetic memory for a long time, and the fortress is full of her toys.
She just wanted to transform into Kamen Rider and show it to Jiang Xia.
After all, she had fought back and forth with many other knights before, so it felt pretty good to transform herself this time.
Ying took out a delicate notebook from her small white bag and gently opened it.
Transformed into Kamen Rider, completed. She gently put a small check mark after this sentence to indicate that it has been achieved.
The above items are: get rid of the cultivation pool, go to see the Fuuto Tower with Jiang Xia, make a human friend, and buy all kinds of clothes.
This was her wish list. She suddenly gained freedom, but didn’t know what to do. She could only write down what she thought of and then realize it slowly.
"Sakura, when can you transform?" Yashuzi asked, looking at the Lost Drive on Sakura's waist.
"This one, I made it a long time ago. I made the belt myself. It's pretty good, isn't it?"
Sakura smiled and handed the driver on her waist directly to Akiko.
"This is the first time I've touched a real belt." Yashuzi stroked the Lost Drive with envy.
(End of this chapter)