In the large laboratory base at the bottom of the ark, a man in a white coat is studying the knowledge in the fragments of the Tinder Source, from the neck to the back to the heels, dozens of tentacles are practicing one research step after another at the same time, in an orderly manner.

Professor Edward was obsessed with it, and he never regretted his choice for a moment, because it was so beautiful that it was like living in heaven and studying what he liked without any scruples.

Especially these precious tentacles on his body, after he transformed his brain into a semi-mechanical brain, he can do countless things with one heart and carry out complex research work at the same time, and one person can preside over a research.

With a long lifespan, unscrupulous research, and new knowledge that seems to never be learned, and efficient hands-on ability, what is there not to satisfy in his life?

O praise my Lord for giving all this!

"Edward, I've given you all the resources to support you during this period of time, how are your research results?"

At this moment, a very impatient mechanical sound sounded, and the Skynet consciousness that had just been trained by Hiss was connected here, and the pressure on it during this time was too great, and our lord gave it a death order, but with today's technology, there is no trace of the cunning mouse.

"Leader, what's the hurry!"

Interrupted from research, Edward's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and he wiped his hands slowly, but he didn't say much, after all, he was his nominal direct boss, and he still had to stammer before he researched the shocking results and then got the attention of my lord.

"Here, please!"

Edward turned around and left as he spoke, this highest-authority research room was immediately sealed off by the system, and there was an A-class mecha guarding the door, after all, those few pieces of mechanical fire source fragments were stored here.

Along the way, Edward passed through one laboratory after another, where a large number of mechanical researchers shuttled through them, presiding over experimental projects, and this was also the largest scientific and technological logistics base of the Legion.

Coming to a closed laboratory, the intelligent light eye in front of the door automatically scanned the identity, and with a clang, layers of metal doors opened, the last energy film closed, and Edward strode in.

At first glance, it looks like one kind of breeding greenhouse, and the glass isolation rooms are full of things, and on closer inspection, it is a wriggling piece of metal flesh and blood, stirring eyes, tentacles and other organs.

Seeing someone enter, those small eyes, open or closed, stared at them in unison, dense tentacles squirming and slapping against the alloy glass, and flesh gurgling and gurgling.

In the center of the greenhouse, the dismantled body of the Apocalypse is stored here, connected by intricate pipes.

Edward first checked the breeding situation, and teased the little cuties obsessively for a while, before finally crossing the antechamber of the flesh breeding greenhouse and arriving at the temporary experimental base in the second half.

"Alright, this is what you need!"

"For this research, I have really spent a lot of effort, not only using the flesh and blood metal with the highest concentration of gifts as the carrier, but also carefully selecting the evil eye with the best growth condition as the matching organ, combined with the biological modification knowledge of one of the fragments, and finally the result of meticulous carving!"

Edward stretched out a hand and stroked the large canine machine sleeping on the bench, looking at him with satisfaction and satisfaction as if he were a child of his own struggle, after all, this was the result of his painstaking research.

"And because of this... It has been blessed with the richness of the great Lord of a Thousand Eyes, and has an unparalleled tracking ability, and once it is targeted by it, it will never die, and no life can escape!"

"I put it... Named - Hound Dog, a new model unit of the Legion!"

Along with Edward's words, the eyes of the hound flashed red, and the burly figure of seven or eight meters tall stood aside, lowered his head, exhaled, and opened a dense evil eye on the surface of his body, and his whole body was everywhere, as if he would be seen through everything as long as he looked at it.

"Very well, Edward, if it works, I won't do you any good!"

.....................

"Whew!"

In the ruined city, a huge army of hounds galloped on the ground, and after a pause, they sniffed the broken bodies of their companions, and the evil eyes on their bodies turned wildly, reflecting the glow, as if they were looking for something.

On the other side, Wizard Miguel limped away, making sure he had escaped far, and he lay in a house very weakly, resting for a while, gasping for breath.

Hearing the faint howl in his ears, Miguel's expression couldn't help but change, and he quickly stood up, took a sip of the potion, and was so weak that he even bit and swallowed the potion bottle, and continued to flee.

Originally, everything was fine, he had been hiding his identity, while recovering from his injuries, he was probing for detailed information from the other world, although he frequently found riots in the mechanical legion, but he didn't seem to have been found.

However, this quiet lurking career ended just a few days ago, and for some reason, a group of terrifying-looking, large, wolfdog-like mechanical creatures suddenly appeared in the city, seemingly with a clear purpose of chasing him.

Although he had to kill the hunting dogs that exposed himself for this reason, the hunt was far from over, and more and more hunting dogs began to appear, even if they killed batch after batch, there would be more and more mad dogs, chasing and killing endlessly.

This is also accompanied by a large number of mechanical legions to follow and encircle, even if he keeps getting rid of the pursuit and trying new ways to hide, he still can't get rid of those mad dogs that follow him, and in the end, his injuries are getting worse and worse, and the materials on his body are also exhausted one by one.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the howl of hunting dogs was heard one after another from all directions, and Miguel's footsteps were paused, his face was extremely gloomy, and he coughed up a large paralyzed blood.

From the moment he revealed his identity and was then endlessly hunted down, Miguel had already expected this outcome, as long as those natives were not stupid, they would eventually drive him into the encirclement.

With a deep sigh, Miguel finally took out the contact talisman of the wizarding world, transmitted the information and situation he had investigated to a spiritual message, and then crushed it, sat on the ground with his ass, and waited quietly.

He's so tired of the crazy hunting these days!

The sky and the earth shook and roared in unison, and a huge army of hounds appeared in all directions, with their heads lowered and hideous faces, surrounded them.

After a while, a large number of mechs chased after them from behind, and the mid-air was also densely filled with fighter airships, and all the firepower was locked on Miguel, who was sitting there.

"Heh, being made like this by a group of natives, it's... Embarrassed!"

Miguel lifted his disguise and looked up at the sky, mocking in a low voice, not knowing who he was mocking, his short fiery red hair reflecting the falling dusk.

"Take it!"