Beams of light fell on the large experimental field.
Cicero, who was in a wheelchair, passed by a row of transparent tanks filled with animals, humans, and various mixed deformed species, glass cabinets filled with test tubes, and an operating table with three unconscious women strapped to them...
The cloudy eyes under the white hair were full of emotion.
This is the place where he struggled for more than ten years. Here he created countless new lives with his own hands. Some died just after birth, some died before they were one year old, and a small number are still alive today.
These great inventions brought him an unparalleled sense of accomplishment and happiness.
But the past glory was about to collapse. More than three hundred toad men were slaughtered overnight. The superpower who broke in this time was more terrifying than all the monsters he created.
Next, will the intruder destroy the treasure he regards as life?
Cicero, with his silver hair swaying, squeezed the armrests of his wheelchair excitedly, his finger bones cracking, his knuckles turned white, and every wrinkle on his face was full of deep-seated madness!
He wants to risk everything to stop the intruder!
…
The wheelchair slid to the deepest part of the experimental site, in front of a dark coffin standing on the ground.
The surface of the coffin is smooth and hard, made of unknown materials, and is filled with a solid texture that will not decay with time.
The old man stared at the coffin for half a minute, stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and pressed eight times quickly on a row of digital buttons on the panel.
Hiss——
White mist as thick as a sea of clouds spurted out from the cracks in the coffin. The outermost iron sheet of the coffin slowly parted to both sides, revealing a man standing quietly inside the coffin.
He is about forty years old, with short green hair that sticks to his scalp, a high nose, and sharp lines on his weathered face. He is over two meters tall, and his exposed limbs, waist and abdomen, and even his neck are covered with rock-solid muscles.
He is majestic and proud like a lion. Even if he closes his eyes and sleeps, he still makes people feel a majesty that cannot be offended.
But at this moment, he was forcibly put in a mouth cage, and there were huge black shackles on his wrists, ankles, waist, and neck. The thickness of these shackles reached several times the normal, as if they were not locking a person, but It's a demon.
The old man raised his head and stared at the prisoner's perfect body in fascination. He took out a syringe from his arms and inserted it into the man's arm, slowly pushing the medicine in.
Three seconds.
The dazzling light in the laboratory flashed away, and a pair of dark, deep, insightful eyes suddenly opened, meeting the old man's longing eyes, and a low and gentle voice spoke,
"Cicero, the laboratory has been invaded again?"
"Sir Otto, you have been sleeping, how did you know?"
"I feel that when the soul of a descendant returns to Midian, an outsider must have killed it. Now there are only four left. Even if they all add up, they may not be able to solve this crisis." Otto stared at The old man's eyes were as calm as stating a fact, "Only I can help you, untie my bonds."
Cicero had already made up his mind, but after hearing the anxious urging of this humanoid monster, he hesitated.
Otto squinted his eyes, slowed down his tone, and said with a touch of bewilderment, "You know? I have always admired your genius mind. I have been wandering in the outside world for a hundred years, and I have never been able to do it. I have only produced one heir, and you have created five offspring for me in just a few years. Your abilities should not be limited to such a ridiculous basement."
"I swear to the great Baphomet that if I have the chance, I will take you back to Midian and ask him to help you get rid of this fragile and sick human body and give you a healthy and strong body forever. You will have eternity Use your time to research, invent, and create as you like!”
"Are you serious?" The old man touched his bark-like face, and his eyes became bloodshot unconsciously.
He was obviously decades older than the man, but at this moment he was as excited as a child who was praised by his elders.
The matter was imminent, and he didn't have time to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
"Witness Baphomet, you will become more perfect than me by then, and hundreds of nocturnal species in Midian who are far more powerful than me will cooperate with your experiments!" Otto looked at the old man's sickly red face. Face, after a pause, he said, "With these precious experimental materials, why do you care about America? One day in the future, you will create a great existence comparable to God and change the entire world."
"What other worries do you have? The four 'children' you raised and raised with your own hands will protect you. No one here can hurt you, no one."
Upon hearing this, the old man subconsciously picked up a bone whistle around his neck, put it to his mouth and blew it, causing the air next to the wheelchair to ripple a few times.
In an instant, four green-skinned humanoid creatures with tails and wings appeared in the void. They guarded the old man like bodyguards and looked at the man in the iron coffin. Their four pairs of skeletal eyes revealed confusion and a faint hint of kindness. feel.
Their appearance gave the old man infinite courage. He once again entered a long list of passwords on the digital panel, and then handed several keys to the bodyguards.
Click click click——
The bodyguards unlocked Otto's shackles one after another. Soon, he rubbed his wrists and took a step out of the coffin. With the joy of rebirth on his face, he opened his arms with astonishing arms and took a deep breath. , grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears,
"Hoo ho ho!"
Its laughter is like a loud sound that makes people's ears swell.
"After eight years, I am finally free. Cicero, how can I 'thank' you?"
Facing its smiling face, the old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said in a harsh tone, "Deal with the damn intruder first."
Otto's eyes narrowed, and he shook his head with a smile under the horrified eyes of the old man. A large green fine scale emerged from the smooth skin on his face, and his facial features were distorted. Ten fingers and toes grew sharp claws, and he swung his hips. , a large tapered tail drilled out from the tailbone, whipping through the air like a whip, making a crisp sound...
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a lizard man who looked exactly like the old man's bodyguards.
His facial features are more mature, his triangular chin is as sharp as a dagger, he is one head taller than the "children", and his height reaches an astonishing two meters and two.
Without any warning, it lowered its huge right paw, which could only round an ordinary person's head, and held down the white hair on the top of the old man's head, and pinched the old man's chin with its other hand.
At the same time, it had a pair of protruding eye sockets that could rotate 360 degrees. Its large, round eyeballs swept across the four "children", and their eyes met for a moment.
There were bursts of weird buzzing sounds coming from its throat, and it was reciting a series of obscure and difficult-to-speak incantations... The four "children" felt as if they were hit by electric current, and when they came back to their senses, their faces showed signs of expression. The expression of sudden enlightenment, the awakening of memories deep in the blood, the eyes looking at Otto as close and loving as looking at his father.
The look he looked at the old man became strange and malicious.
Upon seeing this, Otto nodded with satisfaction, opened his mouth with extremely thin lips inlaid with triangular serrations, showed a contemptuous and contemptuous smile, raised his hands to lift Cicero, who was paralyzed in the wheelchair, off the ground. ,
"Unfortunately, I just asked the great Baphomet for advice, but he rebuked me and warned me that the people of Midian must hate disgusting science and technology. These evil technologies have destroyed our will, faith, compatriots and reliance. The land we live on is an absolute enemy and should be destroyed!"
"And you, Cicero, a frail old waste, a dying mad dog, what qualifications do you have to enter Midian? For the sake of you making the right choice before, I, Otto, and my four My child, I wish you a happy death!"
Poof!
The four "children" spit out four colorful long tongues and wrapped them around Cicero's hands and feet respectively, working together with Otto who held Cicero's head.
Puff puff——
The powerful force instantly tore Cicero into six pieces.
From the broken gap, blood rose up to the ceiling like a fountain, sprinkling a burst of red rain in mid-air.
Otto threw away the head with glaring eyes and a section of cervical vertebrae like garbage, stretched out his tongue and greedily licked a few mouthfuls of blood that fell on his face, and smiled extremely happily, "Well... the taste of fresh blood, I live Come here."
It wiped away the blood on its body and twitched its nostrils like a hunting dog,
"Did you smell it? The wonderful smell! The crazy smell of killing! No wonder you can kill one of my heirs. Come on, children, avenge your dear brothers and devour the flesh and blood of the enemy!"
Otto flapped his wings, and his huge green body suddenly faded and disappeared into the air like a mirage.
The four "children" blended into the environment of the experimental site and rushed outside amid waves of air fluctuations!
…
"Luna, wake up, we are here to save you!" Julie and the other three couldn't wait to help the sleeping beauty sister up from the operating table, but they couldn't wake her up.
"Don't worry, she didn't suffer any harm. She was just temporarily anesthetized. She will wake up after a few hours of sleep." Dean took his fingers away from the other woman's neck. In addition to Luna, there were two other women unconscious on the operating table. Above, it should be the friend who was captured by Qiong.
Then Dean found a bottle of potassium permanganate tablets from the medical cart next to the operating table, mixed six bottles of purple-red liquid with warm water, and used it as a dyeing marking liquid, and put it into the fantasy space for later use.
In addition, he accidentally found a Gurkha knife and inserted it into his waist.
"Take them with you and hide them as best you can. Once you hide, don't expect me to support you!" Dean gave the order, leaving no room for change in his tone.
Julie shouted, "Be careful, we'll wait for you to come out with us!"
He nodded, turned his back to the women and walked towards the depths. With weak and almost non-existent steps, he observed the tanks filled with deformed creatures around the experimental site. There was a strange movement in the cheek muscles and the bones under the denim jacket. Squirming and blinking into another strange blond white male.
His temples were beating non-stop, and the strong sense of crisis was like an invisible hand holding his throat, making him almost breathless. This also reminded him that he must not hold anything back in this battle.
Dean's left hand kept taking out rectangular pieces of C4 explosives from the space. Every thirty meters, he glued a piece of C4 to the ground or ceiling, eight pieces in total, all of them were glued.
Holding a barrel of gasoline in his right hand, he carved "gasoline trenches" on the ground along the way.
After pouring the gasoline, before he reached the deepest part of the experimental site, his ears caught a burst of wild laughter.
The sense of crisis reached its peak at this moment. Dean took a few steps back and squatted behind a sink with a two-headed soldier, holding his breath and concentrating.
There was no way to find the invisible man from a God's perspective, and there were at least four of them. He was at an absolute disadvantage. He could only let go of his senses and feel the speed, temperature and direction of the air flowing against his skin.
After the shooting is upgraded, his perception reaches 16, which allows him to distinguish these subtle changes in a focused state.
He must take advantage of this and seize the opportunity to mark the opponent!
"Come on, chameleon bastards, I'm here for you."
…
The danger came faster than Dean imagined. He only felt a blast of cold air coming from the aorta on the side of his neck. It was so fast that it hit his shoulder like lightning just as he made an instinctive avoidance reaction.
The ghost armor offset most of the impact, but the remaining force still carried him like a battering ram and hit the sink made of tempered glass next to him with a clang.
The sink shook like a tumbler.
But this plays into Dean's favour.
At the same time, he threw a bottle of purple-red solution that he had mixed not long ago in the direction of the force. With the acceleration of his mind power, the bottle of solution hit the transparent human figure not far away. The purple-red liquid exploded, rendering a streak of Humanoid silhouette.
It was retracting its tongue towards Dean.
caught you!
Dean picked up the grenade launcher prepared in advance on the ground, pulled the trigger, and pointed the huge muzzle at the purple humanoid!
boom!
There was a muffled sound, but the grenade failed to be launched. Another crossbow-like impact hit Dean from behind, hitting the back of his gun-holding hand, causing him to let go unconsciously.
The weapon fell to the ground, splashing dust, and was dragged deeper into the laboratory by an invisible tongue.
Dean angrily activated his telekinesis and fired in the opposite direction. A strong wind blew up. His invisible body was staggered back and his tongue retracted. The weapon fell to the ground five meters away from Dean and remained motionless.
Dean retracted his telekinesis toward the weapon, and another strong wind struck from his left side.
This time, it was different from the previous two times where it exploded with all its strength. Instead, it swung across his head in a linear motion and hit his temple. He instantly realized that this time it was not a tongue attack, but a chameleon approaching him and starting to fight hand-to-hand.
In an instant, the lv3 fighting skills were activated.
Dean's mind clearly outlined the approximate positions of the feet, hands, and torso of the human figure around him.
So he dived sideways in the direction of his claws, put his front hands on the ground, raised his legs into the air, and used inertia and speed to kick out his hind legs like lightning!
It's like an instinct that has been tempered over time.
The whole body's strength was concentrated at one point, bombarding the side of the invisible man's face like a cannonball.
Click! Amidst the crisp sound of fractures, the invisible man groaned and fell to the ground.
Dean stood up with his legs on the ground, aimed at the shaking position on the ground and blasted out a telekinesis mixed with potion. Purple red splashed, marking the outline of the second humanoid.
He used all his strength to pull out the dog-leg knife from his waist, and a cold light flashed!
The sharp tip of the knife was aimed at the humanoid's heart!
But he is only one person.
Colorful blood flew out, and before the tip of the knife penetrated deeply into his flesh, four gusts of cold wind hit him from different directions on his body.
A huge tail hit him in the face like a whip. Despite the ghost armor's resistance, he was still hit with black eyes and took several steps back to unconsciously sit on the ground. The dog-legged knife fell to the ground.
Two more invisible tongues spurted out from the shadows and tightly wrapped around his left and right palms, making him unable to exert any strength.
A pair of knees pressed down on his chest, and a pair of bone spurs took the opportunity to poke the arteries on both sides of his neck!
Dean was instantly suppressed to the ground and beaten by several invisible men. The situation was extremely dangerous!
(End of chapter)
