Chapter 137: The Power of Genes
Ying reached into her bag and took out a Memory.
Under the pure, sparkling ice crystal canopy, Ying seemed like the king who commanded ice and snow.
A gentle breeze blew, as if she stood on that grand stage; snowflakes fell, matching her perfectly.
"Gene."
The voice was low, yet carried a hint of grandeur and solemnity, as if one were beyond the world.
The silver-white shell had no protrusions; it was a pure Memory.
The illusory mercury hue directly covered the Ice Age hybrid, and a normally sized light cluster floated in the air.
The mysterious luster flowing over the body's surface, just like Ying herself, possessed an unimaginable beauty.
This signifies that they have already accepted the devil's power and can wholeheartedly join their Eden Project.
"Joker/Ace!"
Now, besides Philip, who just arrived here not long ago, the number of people with golden pupils in the base is growing.
She has been using the Gene Memory's ability for a long time; everything in the fortress is her toy.
Watching Ying ride the W's flight gear, she also casually released her transformation.
Those who sell Memories will always be backlashed by the Memories.
"Little Ying, when can you transform?" Yazuko asked, looking at Ying's Lost Driver on her waist.
In her eyes, hybrids and Kamen Riders have always been different.
The surface was covered densely with formulas, and around it a group of white-coated scientists ran back and forth.
It is Earth's power, and few are naturally suited to this Memory.
Only in places invisible to the human eye do strange changes still occur.
"Oh no, is the Memory going berserk?" Upon realizing this, Shoutarou immediately called Philip.
Boom—
The Ice Age hybrid that had been kneeling on the ground instantly began to swell, its hands' claws spread open, and the feathers on its body started to grow rapidly.
It directly turned into a huge bird covered in white feathers.
Although its color differs somewhat from the legend, it shows no fear at all.
"Shoutarou, but I..."
At this moment, the Ice Age hybrid also noticed the Kamen Rider standing in its way.
The piercing mercury light burst forth, and the silver-white Memory was forcefully inserted into the waist, then lightly flicked.
The temperature kept dropping, but Ying picked up the exquisite short staff in her hand.
She lightly swung it, directly striking the Ice Age hybrid's body.
The tip of the short staff emitted a glimmer of light, which slowly embedded itself into its body, leaving only half still gripped by Ying.
It was simple and quick: just using the Gene Memory's ability to perform experimental modification, and directly brainwashing.
The Gene's radiance instantly enveloped the hybrid, and the gene chains rapidly covered it.
Moreover, with just one move, the hybrid was rendered unable to move.
Moreover, it is very difficult to understand the secrets of this Memory; due to lack of knowledge, the demands on its user are very high.
"This? I've been able to do this for a long time; the belt is something I made myself— isn't it nice?"
Yuansai Wen Yin brought Philip to a resting place and warned: "Be careful."
"Mm, I'll return as soon as possible." Philip nodded, lay lightly on the bed, and pressed the Memory's button, inserting it into his waist.
Philip is currently standing in a laboratory, before him is a super huge whiteboard.
Its surface is engraved with symbols, exactly the pattern of the Gene Memory.
This project derives from its name, which is an earthly paradise.
"Come, your partner is calling you; these things are enough for them to continue researching— don't rush, you still have plenty of time."
"Philip, the Ice Age Memory has gone berserk."
Protrusions on the forehead extend to both sides, like the horns of a white dragon.
A pure Devil Memory ultimately has its limits, but with the aid of various treasures, it can always produce changes.
The Ice Age hybrid instantly clutched its chest, let out a miserable cry, and instantly approached the brink of losing control.
"Cyclone/Swift Wind!"
This modification method neither causes rejection of the Memory nor fails to maximally activate its power, while also yielding relevant data— truly a clever approach.
The dazzling light shot straight up to the sky, turning into a green light pillar several dozen meters long, but then instantly vanished.
The Ice Age hybrid had no time to act; its original body instantly flung itself onto the ground.
She merely wanted to become a Kamen Rider to let Jiang Xia see.
"Next, let's leave it to the true Kamen Rider." Shoutarou said, looking at that huge bird.
After all, she had previously fought many Knights back and forth; this time personally transforming felt not bad.
As if completing humanity's collective evolution, now everyone on this island has only one goal: evolution.
"You don't match my aesthetic at all; let me slightly remodel you."
Eden— the plan born with the help of omnipotent power.
And those few items are: escape the culture pond, go with Jiang Xia to see Feng Du Tower, make a human friend, and buy various clothes.
The black claws continuously spewed cold air, and the low temperature that could freeze an ordinary person into an ice sculpture within seconds also began to drop further.
Yazuko used her hand to block the front, enduring the strong gale.
Jiang Xia carefully observed Ying's movements; she directly adjusted the compatibility between the Slice Peace and the Ice Age Memory, allowing the Memory within her body to begin operating at its limit.
Yazuko now often sees this type of Memory in the hands of Shoutarou and Philip.
Immediately after, a strand with two colored lines sprang from the memory.
Gradually merging into a gene symbol, it suddenly enveloped her.
Like the sound of a falling water droplet, the engraved gene's light cluster slowly merged with the Ice Age hybrid.
Shortly after, intense cold filled the entire venue, even leaving a thick layer of ice on the ground.
Anyway, neither the buyers nor the sellers of memories are good people; it's best if they both suffer losses.
The researchers originally belonging to Conglomerate X were quickly recording this knowledge.
This is a development component for devil memory, and the project has now been officially renamed.
Kamen Rider Gene, appears.
Containing the code of all living beings, it reverberated around, stirring up a swirling wind that directly dispersed the surrounding snow imbued with natural power.
They have already enjoyed the benefits; those here, whether body or consciousness,
even intelligence is slowly increasing, the devil's power developing their brains.
From the gap, watching the silver-white figure gradually completing in the storm.
Transforming into Kamen Rider, completed. She lightly put a small check after this sentence, indicating it has been realized.
Even only those with golden eyes can freely come and go here.
Apart from their pupils slightly tinged with gold, there's nothing else.
Now they sincerely feel happy about this ability, and even their psychological evaluation is completely normal, with no strange emotions.
It let out a cry and flew straight up into the sky, while Ying's target was also very simple: the Yuansai household.
"When did there become so many Kamen Riders?" Xiangtailang looked at the motionless hybrid kneeling on the ground.
His whole body ignited icy mist, rushing straight at Ying.
The original cold vent began to close, and even Pianping Qing, who was inserting the Ice Age memory, didn't even have time to say more before being directly controlled.
Ying took out a delicate notebook from the white small bag and lightly opened it.
As the cape fell, an exquisite and elegant short staff materialized out of thin air, inlaid with many metal granules.
This might be her wish list; having suddenly gained freedom but not knowing what to do, she can only jot down what comes to mind and gradually realize it.
A blinding brass-colored light burst forth, and a flash of pain suddenly crossed the normally expressionless face of the hybrid's Pianping Qing inside.
Of course, except for Philip, because he was brought back by Yuansai Wenyin.
Although its power now can only cover this island, they believe that someday it will be able to cover the whole world.
Ying smilingly handed the waist-mounted driver directly to Yashizi.
"I've never actually touched a real belt before." Yashizi stroked the lost driver with an envious expression.
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