Seria had a headache.
The reason is that the doctor named Andrea, she messed up again today and successfully drove an experimental subject crazy.
Andrea means beautiful and elegant. To be honest, if you just look at the appearance, Dr. Andrea can definitely be called this name. The elegance of women of the Felin tribe is innate, and it is nobility that is immersed in the bones. This is also Seria's impression of those film women.
Until Andrea appeared in front of her.
Beautiful, silent. Elegant, crazy.
These four words are the best explanation for her.
Seria could not deny the doctor's excellent professionalism and knowledge, nor could she ignore the series of problems she brought about that could be called disasters.
After Andrea joined Rheinland Life, she led a total of sixteen experimental projects, large and small, with zero experimental failure rate.
Very beautiful, right?
However, these sixteen experimental subjects caused property losses of up to 80 million gantry dollars to Rhine lives. If the Ministry of Defense had not come to the rescue, the losses would have been even greater.
There is now a joke among the employees of Rheinland Life: If you can participate in three consecutive experimental projects led by Dr. Andrea without any accidents, you can buy lottery tickets and you will definitely win the jackpot, really.
So far, thirty-six Rhine researchers have lost their lives since Andrea joined the company, and twenty-one of them died in the experiments she led.
Andrea got her name from this: Beautiful Death.
But even so, the top management of Rheinland Life is unwilling to give up on this mad scientist. The reason is that the wealth she brings is much greater than the losses she causes.
Although some experimental subjects rioted, she did fulfill all the conditions required by the higher-ups, and some even exceeded expectations.
Therefore, Rheinland Life's senior management turned a blind eye to those property losses. Anyway, they can make more money, and they have the whole of Colombia behind them, so they don't have to worry about making money, but it is difficult to get experimental subjects that meet the requirements.
So Andrea not only was not punished, but was reused. For some experimental projects that have not made progress, the top management will ask this "god of death" to take over, and then in a few days the laboratory will explode and the task will be completed.
The top management was happy, but the grassroots were crying. Because of this scientist who bombs wherever he goes, the Ministry of Defense has a much heavier job. Originally, Seria was only responsible for the security issues of the "Fire Demon" project, but now she has to find time to wipe Andrea's butt, running back and forth between the two.
The most annoying thing is that the top management blamed the Ministry of Defense for the laboratory explosion. Seria is also a strong woman, and she took the blame. Although there was no punishment, it still chilled the people of the Ministry of Defense. .
A few more people from the Defense Department resigned due to this disappointment. In addition, due to the "Fire Demon" incident, the Defense Department lost its last rest time on Sunday, and the burden on Seria's shoulders became even heavier.
It's simply a vicious cycle.
Seria was also helpless about this, and could only pray that Andrea would not cause any trouble this time. I heard that the experimental subject this time is a medical warlock, so he shouldn't cause any big trouble, right?
Go crazy and throw healing spells all over the place?
It even sounds a little bit good, and it might even be able to cure some researchers’ lumbar disc herniations.
Seria thought for a while, then put on the rechargeable protective suit and took out the cross-patch shield. In experiments led by Andrea, anything can happen.
She sighed, feeling an inexplicable sense of exhaustion welling up in her heart.
——————The shield is used to allow the experimental subject to continue to live————————
Andrea said that the "key" can open the door to the path to godhood.
Valentin didn't understand how to open it at first, but after being injected with the "key", he understood.
This tube of medicine only caused physical pain for the moment after the injection, but what followed was endless mental torture.
Tear.
He felt like his soul was torn in two by some horrific creature.
Valentine blinked, and unparalleled pain penetrated his brain. It was as if several electric drills suddenly appeared in his skull and were started at the same time. They were constantly doing Brownian motion inside his brain, vigorously stirring his brain, and heating it at the same time.
"Yeah...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Valentine lay on the bed, closed his eyes and opened his mouth to yell. The pain had exceeded the limit that his body could bear, but a magical power kept him awake and did not make him comatose. Valentine is now walking a tightrope over the abyss. Once he falls, he will be shattered to pieces and die. But with the existence of that force, he can't fall even if he dances on the tightrope.
"Damn it, why the hell should laborers endure this kind of pain? Let me die!" Valentine kept jumping towards the abyss, but always hit a transparent wall and was bounced back.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" He kept pulling his hair with both hands and scratching his face, trying to shift his attention from the pain that shredded his soul to his body.
In just a few seconds, Valentin's hair was no longer intact, and the top of his head was like a chicken coop that had been burnt by fire, and then was drizzled with a layer of ketchup. The black threads are mixed with coagulated plasma, and they look like traditional Victorian delicacies.
His beautiful face also became damaged, his cheeks were covered with small strips of flesh, his forehead was covered with red bloodstains, and countless blood flowed downwards along the strips of flesh he had torn off. You can even see the dense white bones under the layers of flesh and blood, and the extremely protruding eyeballs. This look would not be out of place in any horror game.
But even so, he did not die. A blue power gradually emanated from his body, slowly and continuously restoring the face and scalp that he had torn apart.
And then torn apart again.
Restored again.
Tear to pieces.
recovery.
After an unknown number of reincarnations, Valentine could no longer tear off every piece of flesh and blood on his body no matter how hard he tried, not even the most vulnerable parts of a man. The first few times, he was able to crush the thing in one fell swoop. Now, as long as he touches the thing, his hand retracts like an electric shock. It's like instinct. His brain tells him that he must not hurt the thing.
Now he could only keep punching himself to feel the physical pain and share the mental pain, but after a while he couldn't even punch himself.
A will that overcame all his thoughts appeared in his mind and warned him:
"No self-harm!"
Valentine was angry: "Then you should let me not feel so uncomfortable! Let me die!"
"Raise your head!" That will spoke in his mind again.
Valentin raised his head, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he saw a sight that he would never forget in his life.
"dragon!"
————————The spirit behind————————
"dragon!"
The laboratory boiled, and a dark blue wyvern appeared above Valentine. The flying dragon is extremely large, covering almost the entire experimental site. His body is dark blue, with scales as rough and hard as stone. The dark blue horn points to the sky like a fork, with blue lightning wrapped around it, very similar to the horn on Valentine's head. His eyes were as big as copper bells, with extremely beautiful golden irises and vertical black pupils, exactly like the images of countless legendary dragons.
The most amazing thing is the wings of this bipedal flying dragon. They are a pair of wings made entirely of thunder and lightning. Countless small or large electric currents jump between the wings, and the entire laboratory is illuminated in deep blue.
Ceria looked at the two-legged dragon in front of him, slowly raised his shield, walked in front of everyone, and looked directly into the golden dragon eyes.
"Everyone, get out of here!"
She gave the order and then focused all her attention on the flying dragon in front of her.
Things are in trouble.
The dark blue flying dragon in front of him is a spirit behind the scenes, summoned by Valentine as expected.
The so-called spirit behind is the embodied product of each person’s soul. The spirits behind them are always strange, but they usually have several racial characteristics of the summoner. The appearance of the spirit behind represents the full explosion of a person's Source Stone skill potential, which is the limit of human beings and the peak of the summoner's power.
Only one of the experimental subjects of Rhine Life summoned the spirit behind it, and that was Ifrit. At that time, she almost destroyed the entire fifth floor, causing immeasurable property damage. It took Seria some effort to suppress her. But now, another experimental subject has summoned the spirit behind him, and this spirit behind him is no less violent than Ifrit not long ago.
As a medical warlock, Valentine's spirit behind him should not pose any threat. But the key is that this Vaifan's medical spell is in the form of electric current, which is unique in the history of the world of Terra. It is unprecedented and unprecedented, and Seria is not sure that these electric currents are not offensive.
Seria's left hand clenched into a fist, and she regretted not bringing a glove. With a shield, she could protect the research warlocks the moment the dragon burst out, but that wouldn't be the case in the subsequent battle.
Attack is the best defense. Only by getting rid of the enemy as soon as possible can she ensure the safety of this level.
As for notifying the personnel of the Ministry of Defense...
Seria gave up the idea when she saw the dragon appear. When the experimental subjects went berserk, only a small number of people in Rhine Life could deal with them. The remaining experimenters or ordinary Defense Department officers came just to deliver food, which was meaningless.
An earthy yellow light emerged from Seria's body, and several black stone cross shadows appeared in mid-air, forming a circle that surrounded her and the furious dark blue flying dragon.
Valentin and Ifrit are not the only ones who can summon the spirits behind the scenes. As the director of the Defense Department, it is impossible for Seria to not have real abilities.
The wyvern stared at the highly alert Seria not far away, and the horns on its head gradually lit up with blue fluorescence. Several thick electric currents traveled on his horns, with a crisp crackling sound.
Ceria's whole body muscles were tense, ready to receive the attack with her shield at any time.
The two-legged flying dragon raised its slender neck, and the electricity on its horns became brighter and brighter. Ceria's face became more solemn, and Andrea's face became more and more rosy.
All the experimenters quickly left the laboratory, leaving Andrea alone. Looking at the powerful creature that could crush her like an ant, the madman even took a step forward and stood next to Ceria, grinning.
She was so high that she even wanted to poke her temple with her index finger and spin it twice, but her good training as a scientist made her stop this rather indecent impulse.
Whenever an experimental subject went berserk, she would be very excited, because it meant that her experiment was successful, although the process was a bit rough and the experimental results were a bit biased. Valentine's experiment was the most difficult experiment in her hands, because the superiors required that Valentine's medical origin stone skills should be explored to the maximum extent. Andrea also successfully completed this experiment, because she directly removed the spirit behind Valentine, even though the lives of all the experimenters on this floor were in danger.
Even if he is a medical back spirit, his power cannot be underestimated, not to mention that Valentine's medical spell is released in the form of electric current. As mentioned just now, there are no examples of using electric current to treat others in the history of Terra. Although Valentine's healing electric current did not have any offensive ability when Doctor Herrington led the experiment, when he When the back spirit in the furious state is released, no one dares to bet that the electric current of the back spirit is also used for healing.
Now the oppressors face the wrath of resistance.
The thunderous roar resounded through the ground, roughly hitting the eardrums of Ceria and Andrea. A thick thunderbolt appeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes, dyeing the entire laboratory with a thick layer of blue, followed by an angry thunderstorm. With the flying dragon as the center, countless thunder and lightning spread along the ground and walls in all directions. Like poisonous snakes, they spit out letters and bared their fangs and rushed towards the two people in front of them.
But will Seria, who has solved the "Balrog" incident, let him unleash violence unbridled?
At this moment, the black stone crosses finally lifted the dark veil on them and appeared in front of the flying dragon in a physical state. At the same time, yellow wind and sand rolled up in the laboratory, blowing up the hem of Ceria's clothes and confining countless crazy and twisted lightnings within a small circular range.
The high-speed rotating wind and sand imprisoned the most powerful manifestation of violence in nature, and Rhine's shield of life once again perfectly completed her protection mission.
The arrogant thunderstorm kept venting its power in the small space, trying to break out of this small encirclement. Ceria held up the shield and walked forward slowly, her eyes fixed on the furious dark blue flying dragon in front of her, and she clenched her fists. Several lightning strikes hit her shield, but did not leave any traces. The electric current jumped on Ceria's protective clothing, but there was no way to deal with this thin layer of clothing.
seem……
These electric currents can't harm her?
Seria noticed something strange and frowned. But now is not the time to think about the knowledge of Origin Stone skills. What she should do most is to beat the flying dragon into submission with her fists and put an end to this "Isis" incident.
But just as she stood in front of the flying dragon and raised her fist, the flying dragon suddenly became blurry, and the amount of thunder and lightning it released was also much less at this moment. Immediately afterwards, with a cry, the dark blue behemoth disappeared, leaving only a few electric currents jumping in the barrier of wind and sand, and soon there was no shadow, as if it had never appeared.
Ceria was stunned. She was ready to fight, but suddenly the enemy ran away?
What is this?
Surrender? Or is it that Isis's body can no longer support such intense Originium skills?
But as long as the enemy disappears, it's a good thing, and it's even better if you don't do it yourself.
After all, if you take action on Rhine Life, you will have extra expenses to purchase new experimental equipment and cure the dying rampaging experimental subjects.
Although Ceria thinks this is a good thing, Andrea doesn't think so at all. The state that was so high just now suddenly cooled down, as if she had fallen into an ice hole, and her whole body froze, which somehow matched her temperament.
"This isn't right."
The crazy scientist shook his head slightly and murmured softly.
What about the explosion? What about screaming? What about wailing?
She designed top-notch weapons, infected soldiers that were superior to everyone, and now they are so withered? ?
"The 'Isis' rampage incident has been resolved, and everyone can return to their posts."
Ceria ignored the madman next to her who suddenly became cold. She pressed her earphones to notify the experimenter who had just left for refuge.
As for Andrea, who seemed to be hit by the failure, Ceria thought it would be better for her to continue like this.
At least there won't be any more trouble.
————————Healing current does no harm————————
Time goes back to the moment when the spirit just appeared behind him.
Valentin endured the severe mental pain and looked up at the giant dragon in the sky, feeling dazed for a moment.
"Oh my god……"
This was the first time he had seen such a realistic flying dragon. He could clearly see every line on the flying dragon's body and the electric light that kept jumping on the flying dragon's horns. The moment Valentin looked into Feilong's eyes, he felt like he saw himself.
He shares his senses with the dragon, and he is the dragon in the sky.
At the same time, Valentin also felt that the power of the Origin Stone in his body was constantly expanding. In a few seconds, it rose to a point where Valentin's body could not bear it. However, due to the appearance of the spirit behind him, that power was now increasing again. It seems a bit unsightly.
He closed his eyes and tried to control the power and become one with the dragon in the sky. This process is very fast. After all, the dragon is the embodiment of Valentine's soul. Basically, he is Valentine. The moment the two merged together, Valentine's brain also received the information transmitted from the flying dragon's eyes.
Ceria, who was holding a shield with a serious look on her face, looked like she might hit her with the shield at any time; Andrea, who looked like she was having an orgasm, didn't know why this damn woman's eyes were filled with pink when she looked at Feilong. flames; and a group of shivering researchers gathered in the distance.
Looking at these people, Valentine became very angry. This film has probably been torturing Labor for so long just to get Labor to summon this dragon. Now that the dragon has come out and you are satisfied, there is nothing wrong with me venting, right?
Countless past events came to mind, and countless flames burned in his heart.
No one likes to be treated like a pig or dog lying on the bed and being studied by others, and no one likes to be treated as a tool to prove technical ability.
From the first day he was pressed to the bed and injected with medicine, a seed of hatred took root in Valentine's heart. As the experiment progressed, this seed began to sprout and grow, turning into a towering tree. .
He struggled pointlessly several times, but in the end he lay meekly on the bed and allowed others to use the knife. But that doesn't mean he has forgotten his hatred.
At that time, Valentine was just a rough-skinned experimental subject, without any strength to resist Andrea's experiment. But as long as he has enough power, he will break free immediately and tear the experimenters into pieces.
Without strength, he is a weakling who is at the mercy of others. Only strength can free him from this dark laboratory.
The source stone energy continued to condense in Valentine's body, rushing into the horns on the top of the flying dragon's head along the blood vessels and nerves. The originally dark blue horns began to emit blue arcs of light, several as thick as arms. The electric current kept beating between the two horns.
Finally, all the power in Valentine's body gathered on the two horns, and the two horns were as bright as the noon sun.
"You bastards, turn them all into coke for me!" Valentine roared in his heart, raising his head and preparing to dissipate all the electricity on his head.
"It's no use."
Another voice appeared in Valentine's mind, causing him to abruptly stop firing electricity, but at that moment, Valentine condensed the electricity again and was ready to start his revenge.
Immediately afterwards, there was the scene where the Thunder Flying Dragon and Ceria fought just now. The majestic thunderstorm was easily trapped by the opponent. The tidal current did not cause any harm to the director of the Department of Defense. He did not penetrate the shield until Valentine completely vented all the power in his body. , not even Ceria’s clothes were damaged at all.
"Anger makes people irrational."
That voice appeared in Valentine's mental space again.
In that endless darkness, someone opened their eyes.
"Who are you?"
Now Valentine was sure that the voice was not a hallucination. He looked around, but couldn't see anything, there were only endless shadows in his eyes.
"I am...well..."
The voice suddenly hesitated, seeming to be considering something.
"Your system."
