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Chapter 1

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Dirty water flowed, and plaque raged.

In the depths of an abandoned prison …

Pa!

A cluster of cells wrapped in a plasma membrane was separated from the surface of a corpse.

The cell cluster was only the size of a human index finger. Its macroscopic appearance was like a cluster of white snot.

This cluster of cells seemed to have independent thinking and the ability to act.

However, due to the imperfection of the nervous system, there were no five senses.

However, when the cell cluster came into contact with foreign objects, it could obtain the basic information of the object through a special method of 'intercellular signal transmission'.

The separated cells did not stay for long and began to move.

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Production of actin.

The finger-sized group of cells began to 'migrate' very slowly, about the same speed as a snail.

"No … It's not perfect, and it's not what I want."

The cell cluster seemed to have abandoned this seemingly complete and strong body and continued to search in the prison …

If there was a torch to provide illumination …

You would find that in this huge prison cell, there were hundreds of bodies abandoned by the cell cluster.

..

The cell cluster was not formed on its own.

It had its own name — Han Dong.

The overseas Chinese, an associate professor at the University of Florence in Italy's Faculty of Life Sciences. He was 31 years old before he became this cluster of cells.

He died of lung cancer on a hospital bed in Florence's Central Hospital on July 21, 2018.

The ward was filled with flowers, but these flowers came from his students, not his family.

At the moment of death, the pain of the illness dissipated. Han Dong felt relieved.

He did not rise to heaven or fall to hell. He did not drink Granny Meng's soup, walk on the Bridge of Helplessness, or experience the so-called reincarnation.

What greeted him was only endless darkness.

However, his consciousness always existed during this process.

"Am I dead or not?! After a person dies, the brain will continue to be active for five minutes … But I've been dead for an hour, right? "

Han Dong's sense of time was extremely strong. He, who was conscious, knew very well how long he had been 'dead'.

Han Dong slowly tried to sense his' body '. Unexpectedly, the image of the cell cluster appeared in his consciousness.

There were only two things that could be done.

First, he could sense the detailed information of the objects he came into contact with through intercellular signal transmission.

Secondly, by producing actin, the ability to exercise was produced.

Just as Han Dong was synthesizing actin for the first time in its cells and carrying out related activities, a series of system notifications reverberated in its mind.

[Please choose a 'suitable' body in the prison. The current maximum weight is 100.

If you are not satisfied with the chosen body, you can send the body to the processing room for cell separation.

You are not allowed to move or transfer the bodies of other prisoners when you are not in a cellular state.]

The notification ended.

In Han Dong's consciousness, another floor plan of the prison was generated.

Monolayer structure

There were a total of two hundred and four cells.

Through the light spots and annotations, the corresponding prisoners in each cell were marked on the floor plan, and the words' dead 'were annotated.

Other than that, there was a room marked in red in the middle of the prison. It was called [Management Room] and was locked.

The room Han Dong was currently in was the Processing Room.

"Foreign prison? Rebirth after death? What the hell am I? "

These questions didn't bother Han Dong for too long.

He had been at the forefront of science for a long time, and his ability to accept new things was extremely strong.

In a short time, he realized that he was an independent group of cells with a protective membrane. Although he didn't know how a group of cells could survive independently and carry consciousness.

Cells were the basic unit of life, and it was enough to prove that he wasn't dead yet.

"The so-called death transmigration happened to me? Moreover, I transmigrated into a group of cells? How ironic. "

Han Dong had devoted his life to the study of cell biology. Half a year ago, he published an article on 'the role of activating and controlling cell regulation through genetic coding' in the top international journal, Cell.

Han Dong, who was promoted to associate professor because of this article, was diagnosed with late-stage lung cancer in the physical examination of all the teachers in the university … He was ruthlessly eroded by cancer cells, and his future was ruined.

He, who should have died completely with the disappearance of his consciousness, was reborn in the form of a cell cluster.



Without much hesitation, considering that the cell cluster also needed energy to function normally, the most important thing was to follow the instructions of the mysterious system to find a 'suitable' body.

According to the instructions on the map.

Han Dong used an extremely slow 'crawl' method to go to the nearest cell.

It took him an entire day to migrate, which was almost the same as a snail's migration.

Matching the map in his consciousness, corresponding to the small light spot that symbolized 'himself,' he moved to the next cell with the shortest path. For the first time, he came into contact with the prisoner's corpse in the prison.

"Fortunately, there are instructions on the map. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome if I completely lost my five senses …"

The moment he came into contact with the corpse.

At the level of Han Dong's consciousness, a complete cross-section of the human body immediately appeared. At the same time, it was also accompanied by detailed text annotations that could be checked at the level of consciousness.

Campbell Frank (Underground Boxer before his death)

[Head] Inferior, Weight Requirement: 5

[Left Arm] Normal, Weight Requirement: 11

[Right Arm] Good, with the 'Quick Punch' skill, Weight Requirement: 23

[Torso] Normal, Weight Requirement: 13

[Left Foot] Normal, Weight Requirement: 11

[Right Foot] Normal, Weight Requirement: 14

A series of data information was fed back to Han Dong's consciousness.

"The prisoner seems to have undergone 'special treatment' before his death, so that the corpse won't rot and can be occupied and controlled by me.

The previous notification said that if I'm not satisfied with the body, I can abandon it in the treatment room and choose a new one.

There are still many bodies to choose from. It's necessary to use one of them to understand the current situation. "

"Please confirm if you want to obtain the entire body of 'Campbell Frank'? Weight Requirement: 77. "

"Yes!"

In the blink of an eye.

The cell cluster entered the body through the 'holes' on the surface of the prisoner's body, activating the whole body in a short period of time and restoring vitality.

First, a ringing sound echoed in his mind.

Immediately after, a cold stone feeling came from all parts of his body … indicating that the nervous system was all connected.

A simple cell made of black rock and steel came into view. His vision was restored.

Just as Han Dong was about to investigate and analyze the mysterious prison to deduce why he was reborn and what kind of secrets the mysterious prison hid …

Buzz! He was suddenly stunned.

Han Dong supported himself with one hand on the wall, gritted his teeth, and roared angrily!

"Wow … This guy is a retard!"

After completely occupying [Campbell Frank], Han Dong did not feel good.

Due to the recovery of his five senses, he was able to obtain information about the surrounding environment. When he was about to take the next step and use his brain to carry out complex data processing, there was a big problem!

Han Dong's consciousness was the youngest associate professor in the Life Sciences Academy of a well-known university. He was a top student.

However, consciousness was consciousness. When his consciousness collected data through his senses, simulated the relevant processing formula, and wanted to pass it to his brain for processing, there was a big problem!

It was like buying a Prodigal Eye 2080ti graphics card. However, such a top-notch graphics card was installed in a mainframe with an old version of the I3 processor.

The bigger problem was that the processor had been flooded!!

Due to the introduction of a large amount of data, the system was on the verge of collapse.

Han Dong could only close his eyes and recite the Great Compassion Mantra to reduce the absorption of external information as much as possible and empty his mind as much as possible!

Otherwise, this retard's brain would definitely crash or even 'burn' due to the introduction of a large amount of data.

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