Seeing his student's face gradually falling, the old voice changed the subject and said:
"Although I can't help her rewrite her underlying genetic logic now, I can save her in another way."
"Although her body collapsed, the body of the child inside her is still intact."
"We can take out her soul, take out the baby in her belly, and then put her soul into her baby's body."
"Wouldn't it be possible to save her this way?"
"But, doesn't this mean we are occupying the child's body?" The girl showed a trace of embarrassment on her face.
If she was asked to kill an innocent baby in order to save this woman, she would not be able to do it.
The old voice curled his lips and said, "How can it be an invasion? This is clearly symbiosis."
"I won't wipe out the newborn souls in the babies. I'll just put their three souls in one body."
"Is that so?" The girl was skeptical.
"Do I, your teacher, look like a bad person?" the old voice asked unhappily.
Hearing this, the girl looked down at her small and upright chest, slender and soft waist, and straight and long legs, and said in a faint voice:
"How can an old guy who turned his students into girls be a good person?"
"Ahem! Don't you think you look better and cuter now?"
The old voice was obviously a little guilty when it said this.
"But I'm a man! A man! A man!" the girl shouted.
"Oh! They are almost the same. When you become strong enough, you will find that men and women are the same."
"Besides, I'm doing this for your own good."
"Look, I'm turning you into a woman now. If I don't help you change back."
"In order to become a man again, will you study harder and become stronger?"
"Right, I'm doing this for your own good. Why don't you understand the teacher's intentions?" the old voice said in a gentle and persuasive manner.
"Ha!" The girl sneered.
"Admit it, teacher, you just like young and energetic girls. You can fool anyone but not yourself."
"Ahem! Let's save this woman. If we delay any longer, the baby inside her will probably die."
The old voice quickly changed the subject.
"Hmph!" The girl snorted coldly, then turned her gaze to Clottey Aisha who was lying on the bed.
"What do I need to do?"
"Just cut open her stomach and take the baby out." The old voice also came into focus at this moment.
After a while, the girl looked at the baby in her arms and was dazed for a moment.
"Is that all?"
"Yes, that's good!" The old voice replied with certainty.
"By the way, you should beat it until it cries." At this time, the old voice spoke again.
"Eh?" The girl glanced at the baby in her arms, somewhat puzzled.
Why do you beat someone until he cries for no reason?
The old voice said unhappily, "How did you learn this in school if you don't even know this common sense?"
"I asked you to beat her until she cried so that I could clear her airway and allow her to establish a normal breathing cycle."
The girl said "oh" and then gently made the child in her arms cry.
It was easy, and the baby burst into tears immediately.
After a long time, looking at the baby who was still crying loudly, the girl rubbed her temples and felt a little pain in her head.
"Teacher, why is she crying all the time?"
"Maybe... she is hungry!" said the old voice uncertainly.
Hungry? But there was no food for the baby. The girl looked around the cabin.
Go to the sea and catch fish for her? But her teeth haven't grown in yet, so she probably can't eat fish.
What should we do? Can we just watch this baby starve to death?
"Teacher, what should I do now?" The girl had no choice but to ask her teacher for help again.
The old voice coughed lightly, and said in a somewhat vague tone:
"Isn't Sequence 6 of our knowledge pathway able to imitate the abilities of other pathways?"
"You've experienced the power of reproduction before on the ship, right? Why don't you imitate it and use it yourself?"
The girl understood what her teacher meant and her face instantly turned red.
But he is a man, how can a man do that kind of thing?
The accident happened on the ship because she was contaminated, but she is fine now, how could she do such a thing?
If not, are we really going to watch this baby starve to death?
Seeing that the girl was still hesitant, the old voice comforted her:
"You have to think of it this way. This is just an initial investment, and we will get a return later."
"This baby is related to Borso by blood. Once I recover a little, we can use this blood connection to find Borso."
"Think about it, is the wealth accumulated by a pirate king over so many years worth sacrificing for you now?"
The girl's expression changed for a while, and finally she looked down at her small and upright chest, suppressed the shame in her heart, and gritted her teeth and said:
"You are not allowed to look!"
"Okay! I won't look! I won't look! I can just sleep for a while." The old man said very cooperatively.
Just as the girl was preparing to become a real little boy's "mother", Eros on the other side had already taken Vivian to live in the most luxurious hotel in the city of Dowa.
Of course, we live separately.
The two of them first took out all the dozens of corpses collected today and opened blind boxes in a room.
During this process, Eros would occasionally use these corpses as a medium for divination to see if these corpses had any accomplices, and whether the accomplices were pirates.
Then, Eros received good news that most of the people who died in his hands still had accomplices alive, and those accomplices were pirates.
Without hesitation, he immediately marked the bodies of those dead who had accomplices who were pirates.
Tomorrow during the day they can use these corpses as a medium to check the gas meters one by one.
After all this busy work, it was late at night. Vivian nodded to Eros and returned to her room.
Watching Vivian's back as she opened the door and left, Eros took out the crystal ornament from his pocket and unfolded the folding space inside.
After replacing all the furnishings in the hotel room, Eros took out the world in the jar from his own shadow.
Then, his figure flashed and he entered the world in the tank.
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