The super god has laid out a plan for hundreds of millions of years, and his diary was exposed by An

Great power

But in his heart he knew that he was betraying, betraying his wife, betraying his family, betraying the education and discipline he had received for decades.

For a moment, Dr. K wanted to break out of the camp and find the "Angel" or some other Divine Fire Cult, then shoot himself, detonating his own hydrogen bomb vest and dying with him.

Take this as an atonement for your own sins.

But it immediately occurred to him that if Catherine was really pregnant with her own child, then their mother and son would need to protect them for the rest of their lives. I can't die easily now.

What's more, I really enjoy every hug with Catherine, and maybe, after I return to Blue Star, I should divorce my wife.

Dr. K seriously considered the issue of divorce, of course, whether Catherine would agree to his marriage was another question, but, no matter what, he could no longer deceive himself, and in the first time he was with Catherine, he had already become a bastard man like Chen Yi.

Dr. K was struggling when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his severed arm, and in a flash he fell off the bed, clutching his severed limb and screaming, but his screaming stopped abruptly, and he felt something like a granulation at the severed limb.

Dr. K sat cross-legged on the ground, holding back the excruciating pain, and trembling as he looked at the wound of the severed limb, where three tentacles emerged from the ugly scar and writhed slowly.

The Cult of Divine Fire medicine took effect, and from Dr. K's severed limb grew tentacles, which over time would grow into a new, robust arm.

Dr. K stared at the three white tentacles, and for a moment, he wanted to pull out his dagger, dig the three defenseless tentacles out of the severed limbs, throw them to the ground, and crush them into a pulp with the heels of his shoes.

No, he doesn't want to be such a monster, that's not my arm, it's the appendage of the Divine Fire Sect, the genes of the Divine Fire Sect control my arm today, and it will control my entire body and even my brain in the future.

However, Dr. K soon realizes that such an act is futile and naïve, that the Divine Fire Cult genes are already present in his body, and that the tentacles are only a very small part of its outward manifestation.

Unless he kills himself now, otherwise, the genes of the Divine Fire Cult will coexist with his human body forever.

So, okay, let me try the powerful power brought by having the genes of the Divine Fire Cult, Ollie, a pediatric doctor, can survive a space accident after having the genes of the Divine Fire Cult, and he urgently needs such a powerful power now.

Using the genes of the Divine Fire Sect to defeat the Divine Fire Cult is, from a certain point of view, like a black joke. But as long as there is victory, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Dr. K unpacked packets of compressed food and glucose, gulped them into his stomach, and then lay back on the bed, resting quietly, allowing the tentacles at his severed limb to be supplied with sufficient food nutrients. As it grows, it gradually intertwines and twists together, slowly forming the shape of a human arm.

In the wilderness near the Divine Fire Sect (Wang Nuozhao) morning and dusk circle, a huge crater was emitting thinning smoke, and several trees next to it were ignited by the scorching air currents in the violent impact, burning small fires.

There was a deep and long trench in the ground, and the black earth was turned up deeply, and the surrounding grass and trees were blown to the ground by the huge shock wave.

In the middle of the crater is a spaceship that has twisted and bent so much that it is impossible to see its shape due to the violent impact, and the spaceship is piloted by Ollie.