Under the Tianshan Mountains, there are endless mountains undulating, and none of the mountains are like a picture of ice and snow.

Halfway up a mountain, between the wind and snow, stands a small temple. The temple complex covers an area of dozens of acres, and the houses with red walls and white tiles are neatly located.

This is the Lama Temple, and at this time, the temple actually made the sound of ghosts crying wolves from time to time, intertwined with the whistling sound of the wind and snow.

Kerosene lamps hung from mahogany shelves, the last of the sparkles of light in the night. Because the people in the other rooms don't need the light anymore.

"When a man's ambition reaches a certain level, he can give up everything, the great philosopher Nietzsche once said:

When you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you......"

"Enough! It's all monsters, why do you pretend to be so cultured? ”

There was a hysterical shout, followed by a "clang", which was the sound of a glass smashing.

In the darkness, a rather embarrassed figure roared, he picked up the red wine bottle in his hand, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The red liquid spilled out of the corners of his mouth and ran down his chin. His collar was open, and red wine was running down his chest, scraping through the dense wounds on it.

This person is the eldest young man of the Zhao family, Zhao Ming, and his eyes are red.

In the darkness, another pair of red eyes opened.

His face was pale and supple, but there were several scars on it.

He has gold-rimmed eyes and holds a thick book in one hand.

"Even if you are a monster, you have to be a monster with culture, and you have to be a monster who lives to the end......" The man's voice was hoarse, and he looked a little elegant with a smile on his face.

His body was wrapped in a black cloak, and only one hand came out of the cloak, but the other hand was extremely soft, like a woman's hand.

"Hehehe......" Zhao Ming suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter resounded throughout the house. The portraits of the lamas hanging on the walls are also laughing loudly, and the laughter of people and the laughter of paintings are intertwined, and there is a creepy feeling.

"To the end? Fart! You're such a fool, we've been outcast! We can't get by......" Zhao Ming yelled frantically, but his voice became deeper and lower, more and more desperate.

The moment he lost to his younger brother, he knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely.

And the loser has only one fate, death.

"Hehe...... The man in the darkness stood up with a smile, his voice hoarse and magnetic uttering Shakespeare's famous words,

"Shakespearesaid: tobeornottobe,thatisaquestion......"

"Fart! me out! Zhao Ming roared angrily and threw the wine bottle out of his hand, and fell on the man's forehead with a clatter.

Bang Bang –

Blood dripped down, and the red in the man's eyes became more and more full, and finally condensed into an aggressive red light.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zhao Ming roared angrily, and the man had already pounced on him like a hungry wolf, and a thick arm that was completely unfamiliar with humans slammed into his face.

"You're crazy, we've been abandoned, we're only going to die faster if we go on like this!" Zhao Ming said angrily, but the other party didn't seem to have any sound of persuasion, the giant claws kept attacking his head, and his brain was about to be opened.

"Hey...... Only someone like you who likes to be a dog will obediently guard here......" The man smiled grimly, his face already growing blue scales.

"You...... You did it? The moment Zhao Ming saw the scales, the whole person was stunned, and his eyes were full of consternation: "Isn't the experiment of 3-9 a failure?" ”

"Do you think I'm going to really be your Zhao family's dog?" The man said viciously, he watched Zhao Ming's eyes gradually glow red, and those eyes were like flashlights that could shoot light out.

"Buzz~~~"

A buzzing sound resounded in the man's mind, and the man directly stretched out his hand, his right arm was half the thickness of a bucket, the whole arm was covered with scales, and the claws at the front end were as sharp as steel cones!

"Ahh

Zhao Ming let out a crazy scream, his eyes were blinded by being poked alive, his eyeballs exploded directly, and countless slurry gushed out.

"You...... Buzzing and buzzing......" Zhao Ming instantly held back, the pain, the tongue in his mouth vibrate, and kept ringing, and the man riding on him immediately held his head and howled wildly.

"Whew-"

Zhao Ming also let out a ghostly roar, his whole person's muscles swelled, and there was endless power on his arms, he waved his fist angrily, and directly punched the man riding on him away.

Boom –

The man slammed directly into the opposite wall, and the whole person seemed to be tortured, holding his head and crying bitterly. He's struggling, he's resisting.

"Hahaha......" Zhao Ming's voice is no longer a human voice, his voice is more like the angry cry of a tiger and a leopard wolf.

"It's useless, I still have to control the sound waves, you are desperate in formation, you want to get the ultimate injection, right? No chance? Zhao Ming laughed maniacally, but the kind of voice that controlled the soul of the soul continued to come out of his mouth.

This is the law of the Zhao family's martial slaves, the superiors can control the subordinates through their eyes and sound waves, and no one can resist.

"Give up...... Zhao Ming's eyes couldn't see anything, but he could clearly see everything that was happening in front of him with the help of the thermal sensing system.

"You ......" Zhao Ming's laughter stopped abruptly at this moment, and he stood in place in a daze.

"No one can control me Ahn Zexiu...... No one...... Never! ”

That's right, this person is the third young master of the An family who once had his arm cut off by Lin Zifeng and was once abandoned by the family and sent to the Zhao family for experiments.

His birth was simple, ordinary, and weak.

He thanked his brother for giving him such a chance, a chance to become stronger.

He will try to complete the metamorphosis again and again, away from the metamorphosis of people, and the metamorphosis into monsters......

His hands were now stretched straight out, and then inserted into his ears, the eardrums had been punctured, and he couldn't hear any sound, including the sound waves that controlled him......

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