"My lord, isn't it a little inappropriate to transform like this, the process is so painful, and the success rate is extremely low, for our soldiers, the casualties are huge, and after the transformation, this can no longer be called a human being at all, isn't it a bit of putting the cart before the horse, isn't it inappropriate?"

In the depths of the forest deep in the mountains, there is a secret base dug out by man, where countless soldiers guard, inside is the research base, and there is a basement here, where there are countless beast blood, which is extracted from the genes of beasts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are more than a dozen different pools, the color and depth of the blood in them are completely different, these are the genes of different beasts, the blood in this pool, in fact, a long time ago, Magora forced to prepare, and today, it can finally be used.

Xiao Er is simply a fool who has been used for Margola, Margola has been enduring it all these years, until today, it can be said that such a thing is expected, it can be said that it is completely said that he guided Xiao Er step by step and embarked on this road.

"What's wrong, don't you want the general to make great contributions?"

Magora looked at the young warlock, and a cold gaze flashed in his eyes, which made the unworldly warlock so frightened that his legs were a little weak, this person's eyes were terrible.

"No, it's not, isn't that too unkind??"

Although the warlock was afraid, he still adhered to his principles, he could transform himself, but he completely turned into a beast, is that still a human? When man has no feelings, what is the difference between him and a beast?

"Hehe, Rendao, if you are defeated, will the enemy tell you about Rendao? If you lose the war, your parents, your wife and your children will become the enemy's spoils, do you want to see that day? ”

"No, it won't."

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the Warlock, it was clear that he really didn't want that day to come, it would be a nightmare for him.

"That's right, for the sake of the country's victory, what is it to sacrifice a little looks? As long as they can win the battle, they are all heroes of the country, and they will be loved by countless people, appearance is not the most important thing, the key is that they can bring us victory!! ”

Margola forced his tone to be excited, and these words came out of his mouth, as if he was full of righteousness, and there was no evil thought at all, which made the warlock a little dazed, could he really think wrong??

"Okay, don't hesitate any longer, this time, the general said to let me take full responsibility, do you want to disobey the military order? I will be fully responsible for this matter, and if something happens then, I will bear it, and I will definitely not implicate you. ”

"Well, well......"

Those people were pure soldiers, and they only knew that they had to completely obey the command, so under the persuasion of the Margola force, they all obeyed the arrangement of the Margola force and began to reform the soldiers.

Those soldiers who are about to be reformed still don't understand at all that after they enter, they may face a situation of nine deaths and a life of death, and even, in the future, their lives will be worse than death.

"I'm so happy to be able to become a powerful warrior in no time."

"Yes, I once dreamed of transforming into a warrior, and today I finally have a chance."

"I'd like to be able to switch to a little bit of canine genes so that I can be a better Scout."

"I want to modify a little bit of the leopard's genes, so that when I attack, with my ultimate, I can exert a faster speed, this sword move is powerful, but it's because the speed is too slow..."

Many soldiers are looking forward to becoming more powerful warriors when they are transformed, only those warlocks understand that perhaps, when they complete the transformation and come out, they will regret their choice today.

It is also possible that half of the people will never be able to come out, and it will become a huge price to pay for the transformation, and these people, who have not sacrificed their lives for the country, will die on the experimental table, which has to make those warlocks sigh.

"This transformation, because the genes are stronger, therefore, will be more painful, you have to endure a little, if you can't bear it, you can't become a powerful warrior, if anyone is afraid of pain, you can stand up now, I can send you back, don't accept this transformation."

There was a faint sincere concern in Magora's tone, as if he was really afraid that these soldiers would be hurt because they couldn't bear the pain.

"My lord, don't worry, we are not bad seeds, how can we be afraid of pain??"

"Yes, yes, whoever dares to scream during the transformation, then he is not a dignified seven-foot man."

"We are absolutely not afraid of pain, for the sake of strength, for the sake of the family and country, we are willing to give everything we have."

"Fear of pain, that's the performance of cowards, how can we, as soldiers, be cowards??"

"Hahahaha, yes, yes..."

“……”

All the people didn't know that they would be greeted by a feast from hell, but they didn't understand it at all, and they were still there excited and happy.

Since it is a strong gene, it means that their strength will be even stronger than imagined, they guessed part of the result, and part of it, they didn't guess.

"In that case, then I'm relieved."

"Because the process is too bloody, in order to prevent you from shouting, we have prepared towels for you, and you need to be blindfolded, so as not to distract you and affect the results of the transformation, I hope you will understand......"

"It's okay, we all listen to the ...... of adults"

Everything was carried out perfectly under the arrangement of Magora, and all the warlocks were in charge of transforming these soldiers, and they injected the genetic cells of these animals into the cells of the human body, so that they gradually fused, and then fissioned and mutated......

After the cells are injected into the human body, the person is thrown into a pool of blood to soak them, so that they can better match the creature, thereby increasing the success rate of the modification, these blood pools, which are also made up of the blood cells of many animals, can naturally better help the soldiers complete the genetic modification.

The soldiers' eyes were blindfolded, they didn't know at all, they were pushed into a pool of blood, and when the cells officially fissioned, they felt this pain from the soul.

This kind of pain is completely different from the kind of pain recorded in the books, it is tenfold, even a hundred times more painful, and at last they can't bear it anymore, and they want to scream, but the sound is blocked by the towel in their mouths.

There are also some, maybe the towel is not tucked properly, they broke free, and the screaming sound is very terrible, which is the root cause of being heard by people outside, but it was quickly re-stuffed.

Because the soldiers are extremely cooperative, after entering the laboratory, they are all tied up, so there is no way to break free, after being injected with gene cells, and then entering the blood pool, there are only two endings, one is life, the other is death.

Death, that is, if you fail to re-elect, you will become the nourishment of the blood pool, and the other is the soldier who came out of the blood pool alive and completed the transformation, with his own strength, he can completely break free from the ropes on his body, stand up from the blood pool, and become a real orc.

The process of re-election is cruel, and those who cannot fit the re-election physique will completely burst their bodies and turn into a blood mist, becoming a part of this blood pool, continuing to nourish the next batch of soldiers who come in to transform.

It took a long time to re-elect, and after several months of transformation, the last soldiers finally stood up from the pool of blood, their eyes flashing with blood-devouring light.

Some of these people look like centaurs, some look like leopards, some look like bears, some look like tigers, some look like lions, and the combination of these animals and humans exudes an unprecedented tyranny......

"Haha, the transformation has finally been completed, and this day has finally come."

"I don't know what kind of reward the general will give us this time."

"Yes, this group of warriors is really too powerful."

After these months of transformation, those warlocks have become completely numb, and when they comprehend the combat strength of these orcs, they are even more happy.

Such a soldier is already a division of a hundred battles on the battlefield, and once he appears on the battlefield, he will inevitably cause a sensation on the entire continent, and he is the participant in the creation of these orcs, what is more worthy of making people happy? ?

After a few months of transformation, the only bit of mercy in the hearts of these warlocks has gradually been gnawed, and all they have now is a kind of madness, the madness of wanting to become famous.

Perhaps due to the strong influence of the blood in the blood pool, they gradually became cold-blooded, and every time they transformed, they were supervising on the spot, and they were all witnesses to the demise of every warrior.

When you see a lot of such a scene, you will gradually become addicted to it, and being able to see a person explode into a blood mist is simply a kind of art.

In their hearts, they already have some admiration for Margola, and only a perverted person like Margola can create such a cruel transformation technique.

"Hehe, I can finally take revenge."

"You, what did you say??"

Magora's words caused several warlocks to fall into a brief silence, and they didn't understand what Magoral meant by saying this at this time. Aren't these soldiers used to storm cities? ?

"Hehe, you stupid pigs, don't you know my experience, do you not understand such a simple thing as revenge??"

A cruel smile appeared on Magora's face, and that smile was cold, and the hatred hidden in his heart finally broke out unreservedly.

"You, don't you want to rebel, are you too bold, those soldiers outside, they are not stupid, they won't listen to you."

Several warlocks were a little frightened, they never thought that this magoral, who had always been content to be a dog, would suddenly show its fangs and want to bite its owner.

"Huh, huh? Do you think it will be as good as you imagined? Haha..."

Margora forced to laugh very presumptuously, laughed loudly, and laughed very emotionally, his eyes overflowed with tears, and he didn't know if it was his happy tears, or sad tears, or something else...