Chapter 1405: The Battle of the Latent Teeth (21)

The petrified dome there was no longer the shape of an egg, its shell shattered to the ground, and the tens of thousands of tentacles that burst out of the dome were also severely carbonized, constantly shattering into ashes and falling to the ground. The rest of the thing looked like a ball of thorns, though it was getting rounder with each passing minute as it weathered.

"Don't let up, check to see if it's dead. Kana stepped forward with a flashlight, and Bedigville and Lawrence gathered together with their lights on.

Under the light of the ultraviolet light, Bediwell saw the weapon in Kana's hand clearly. It was supposed to be a scimitar or something, but it was as slender as a bayonet, and in any case it was a delicate weapon for girls.

"Hmph, it looks like he's dead. Bedeville struck with a whip, and the petrified dome shattered into even smaller pieces under the attack.

Kana clearly didn't believe Bedeville's initial judgment, and used the slender scimitar in her hand to poke the carbonized monster several times until it was completely scattered. Then she looked at the lime on the ground, and thought that the monster was dead beyond any more thoroughness, and finally came to peace.

"Okay, mission accomplished. Kana announced to the remaining guard, "There's nothing for you to do here, leave your flashlights, and disperse." ＂

"Yes, Mistress Kana. Lawrence shoved the flashlight to Bediwell, covered his injured leg, and prepared to leave.

"I don't know what your Sphinx daddy is thinking about such a terrible monster buried in the ground of Cairo. Bediwell tentatively spit out.

"Hmm?Sphinx Daddy?" The guard suddenly became alert, "Boss, what are you talking about? We don't work for the Sphinx at all? Our big boss is Seth-uh?!"

Before Lawrence could make a move, Beddyville's tungsten tongue whip was wrapped around the hapless man's neck.

"yes, I see. Bediwell sneered and said, "But are you really not aware, or are you pretending not to know?"

"Hey, bullying the little minions may damage the general's style, right?" Kana saw through the murderous intent implied in Bediwell's words, and persuaded her.

"I—I'm telling you the truth!No, I'm not lying to you, boss!" Lawrence was so frightened that he began to stutter when he spoke, "The Muhammad Merchant Group is obviously a shadow trading company under Boss Seth, how can it be controlled by Sphinx, Boss Seth's nemesis?"

"Yes. Bediwell's face sank, he looked at the guard, and whispered a warning, "Then listen up: all the experiments being conducted in this damn research institute are unseemly experiments. Honestly, I want to slaughter everyone here. But for the sake of you calling me [boss], I can let you go." However, you'll have to keep your mouth shut about what happened here, and it's time to change your ways from today onwards and stop working for Seth. Otherwise, the next time I see you, it's your time of death!"

"Yes, yes!!

Beddeville loosened the tungsten tongue whip that bound Lawrence's neck. He could have tightened his whip and severed the minions' cervical vertebrae in half a second, but he let the group go. What it was for, even he himself couldn't say.

"Wow, ah, help——!" The moment the whip was released, the guard ran away with a roll. Bediwell could still hear the creep of the guy scrambling down the stairs.

"So-" Kana flashed her UV flashlight in advance, turned and walked to the depths of the dark level, "There's nothing to do with you here, you should go, right?"

"No, I have thousands of questions for you. Bediwell had no intention of escaping, but followed behind Kana: "I wonder if Miss Kana is willing to answer me?"

"It depends on what your problem is, Mr. Bediwell. Kana continued to walk forward with the light on, as if she had no precautions against Bediwell, but the werewolf looked closely, and could see that there was no flaw in Kana. From this, it can be seen that this woman's skills are really extraordinary, and she is not the kind of person who can be easily provoked.

Therefore, it is better to keep the premise of not messing with Maukana, and try to get as much information as possible from this woman.

"First of all, let me guess. Bediwell asked tentatively, "You are not from Seth, and you don't seem to be from the Sphinx? So which side do you belong to? Is it a spy sent by the Egyptian government to spy on Seth?"

"Perhaps. Kana replied with a sneer, noncommittal. But Bediwell seemed to know a thing or two from Kana's wavering laughter.

"So, what are we going to do now?" Bediwell continued, "The monster has been destroyed, hasn't it?"

"Hahaha, you are so naïve, Mr. Bedwell. The [aggregates] that have been destroyed are only a tiny fraction of them. Kana said, "Anyway, this kind of thing is not something you can destroy if you say you want to destroy it, so don't worry about it." ＂

Bediwell really didn't understand this time. He frowned deeply. Could it be that there are more of those flesh-walled monsters hidden in this level? However, it is theoretically impossible for this floor made of glass walls to hide more monsters. The ultraviolet light swept through the walls, enough to wipe out all of these monsters, or drive them to a specific place to be destroyed. After the wave of battles just now, there should theoretically be nothing left on this level, right?

However, Bediwell's idea was originally wrong. As Kana walked down the hallway to the "garbage room" she had been in, Bediwell knew how naïve her ideas were.

There are also hundreds of petrified eggs, each about the size of a human head. That's right, while most of the flesh-walled monsters have escaped from this room, there are still quite a few non-activated monsters left in place, and they also use petrified shells to protect themselves from ultraviolet light.

"Come and do me a favor," Kana seemed to pull something out of her pocket again. When she handed it to Bedeville, the werewolf saw only that it was something resembling a grenade.

"This is"

Kana smiled: "Each grenade contains two tons of gasoline with subspace magic, and when it is thrown, the gasoline will be splashed everywhere." I don't need to teach you what to do after that, right?"

Bediwell understood in an instant. This is a petrol bomb. Used to burn everything in this room. Whether the fire would spread throughout the institute was unknown, but he knew that such a fire would be enough to burn all the remaining monster eggs to ashes.

"Do you know what the hell is going on here?" said Kana, who suddenly asked the werewolf as Bediwell prepared.

"I don't know, isn't it an experiment to create an army of desert sharks?"

"No, far more esoteric than that. Kana sneered, "The people of the Muhammad Merchant Order have found a special virus from this ancient pyramid ruin, which is capable of reshaping living beings. ＂

"Shape?!" Bediwell had just thrown a petrol bomb that had covered the entire wall of the room with gasoline when he heard Cana's wonderful description and was taken aback.

"That's right, get in shape. Kana also threw a petrol bomb at the other side of the room, drenching the ceiling, walls, and floors of the entire "garbage room" with gasoline: "Completely mold one shape of a creature into another." Do you know how a caterpillar becomes a butterfly in a pupa that completely melts into a mass of cell fluid in the pupa and finally reassembles into a butterfly. It's the same process as shaping here. ＂

"How is it possible that humans are not insects," Bediwell still felt incredulous.

"And yet you see it. The victims in this room were all the product of failed experiments, and they were injected with drugs with that virus, and their bodies began to melt into harmless cell fluids. But these losers are failures because they lack the ability to reinvent themselves, and drugs can only dissolve them, but they can't reinvent them into something new. ＂

"Is this a failure?" Bediwell looked at the stone eggs, and his heart couldn't help but shudder. The flesh-walled monsters were obviously so ferocious before, and those vertebrae-like tentacles could even kill people easily. Can this still be said to be a cloud of [harmless cell fluid]?

"Over time, they do have some shapes, but that doesn't change the nature of them being a mess. Kana threw another petrol bomb and snorted, "This mud isn't even a sacrifice, it's just a burden to Seth's plan." ＂

"Sacrifices?"

"I don't know the details. The boss of this organization doesn't trust anyone, and even if I get into the depths of the organization, I still get very little information. Kana snorted, "But I probably heard some wind. It seems that Seth intends to use the fusion of a large number of lives to create sacrifices for the gods. That sacrifice will serve as food for the gods, and eventually call out something terrible from the depths of the earth—"

"What the hell," Bediwell complained incredulously, the joke was too big.

"Anyway, it's just gossip without any factual basis, believe it or not. Kana shrugged, "But there's nothing wrong with Seth's big plan - well, that's enough, unless you want to turn into a roast pig and get out of the room." ＂

"Okay" The werewolf dropped the last petrol bomb and immediately exited the room. Kana stepped out closely, and the woman struck a match and threw it into the room behind her.

The gasoline that —— the entire room was ignited instantly, and the flames spread through the "garbage room", beginning to crackle the remaining monster eggs.

"Rest in peace, Irian. Kana suddenly muttered in a voice that was barely audible to others.

"Huh, what did you just say?"

"Nothing, don't care. Kana slapped a little dirt off her hand and turned to flee the scene. After all, there was a fire here, and more guards were sure to come and check it out.