Chapter 114: The Extraordinary Agent is on the way
Camille never kills with her hands, a lady who never gets her hands dirty.
Her hand squeezed lightly on the hook cord from the winch, which glowed like strings, a subtle blue light, but in the thick haze, it did not reveal her tracks.
The device is controlled with a slight hook, just like a guitarist, but ...... This damn thing doesn't make such a pleasant sound.
When the elevator descended to a certain height, Camille gently hooked the hook, and the whole person fell straight down, and Hex's energy surged out along her toes, and dozens of alchemist villains were all swept away by this energy before they could react.
She had two stab marks on the marble floor, a smooth material that was presumably meant to limit Kamil's movements, but Jeno felt that Takeda was underestimating her and had to be covered with a thick layer of silt to prevent her from walking.
Camille is an experienced sliding shovel with smooth thighs sliding on the marble floor, his legs like scissors reaping the lives of those who stand in his way, and the blades of the legs from Ionia Sanzan are swift and powerful.
Her eyes allowed her to anticipate the enemy's intentions, and a triangular mark appeared in her eye, which was the lock mark of the enemy's impending attack - the short body dodged the lightning ball, and then connected to a low-position tactical sweep, cutting the unlucky man hit by the lightning ball into a high paraplegic.
Several of his henchmen armed with electric rods tried to round her up, and Camille cut off their tools and hands and feet with just a big windmill, and the whole process was not much more difficult than cutting onions and celery. Breaking hands and feet in Zu'an is just a minor problem, and I hope their master can help them pay for it.
Even if a few bullets were lucky enough to escape Camille's attention, they couldn't break through her adaptive shield, which sparkled and seemed crumbling when hit, but was actually indestructible.
Her Hex Crystal is not like Jeno, her crystal is full of energy, and it is almost inexhaustible.
When Camille drove the Musou to clean up the soldiers, a handsome young man was still on the way to arrive at this time.
Jeno stood in the elevator, the elevator had not yet landed, and the opening was open in the dome, he could not jump out, he could only lean against the glass window, and watched Camille eat up all his large wave of troops, and wanted to cry without tears.
If he could mark it now, he would definitely give Camille a few retreat signals, and then send a "Spy on his way" signal.
Camille, of course, couldn't hear Jeno's feelings, and she would be beaten if she didn't kill them.
Because she often uses her legs, Camille's war dance looks very similar to street dance to Jeno, both of which are very powerful, and there is no feminine softness in her at all, and the hard side is vividly revealed.
But outside of the battle, Camille's aristocratic temperament was so prominent, it was like a different person.
Maybe...... This is hip-hop.
By the time the lift hit the ground, Camille had already finished the fight, no one could get up, and their augmentation was cut off, losing the ability to fight back.
Jeno angrily unloaded the round blast door that looked like the hatch of a submarine. Grabbing a manhole cover-type blast door with a radius of one meter slaps the hind legs of a villain who wants to crawl and escape into the ground, just like Wuzhishan suppressing Sun Monkey, no matter how he climbs, he can't move forward for half a minute.
Camille ignored Jeno's anger and looked at the passages around him, caught up in the difficulty of choosing.
She didn't do much research beforehand, and all she knew about Takeda Saito was that he was born into a samurai caste family in a distant land, and that he had been exiled to this place due to the exile of his ancestors, planning to gain far more than what he now owned.
These are all handed over to Jeno to investigate, and if this is not clear, then he has done it in vain.
In fact, Jeno didn't investigate much at all, he spent most of his time improving his strength and research and development, relying only on the occasional intelligence of Jana, and the rest of the information was all due to the convenience of his prophetic foresight and magical talent as a time-traveler.
Fortunately, he used the werewolf's nose to find his way again.
"In this direction, the smell of alchemy potions is very strong, leading to the direction of the laboratory."
Camille flicked his back and walked in openly, Jano following with a clenched fist.
When the blast door at the end of the passage was shredded by Camille, an eerie green light shone through inside.
This is a cluster of laboratories, the alchemy lamps radiate a cold light, the strong chemical smell fills the entire space, the alchemy device of unknown purpose runs quietly in the glass room, and the sound of water dripping from the filter tube into the special storage tank can be heard from time to time.
Here, cans of synthetic hormones or toxins are made as if they were in a workshop assembly line, and it is not known where they will be sold.
Lifting the curtain of the sterilization room, Jeno and the others arrived in a distinctly different laboratory, which was filled with people.
A young man who did not know his life and death was tied to his torso and hung from the operating table, his limbs and neck were inserted with many transparent hoses, and the iron rack next to him was filled with bottles and jars, and the strangely colored liquid in it was slowly pumped into the subject's body.
"I hope he's gone peacefully." Jeno picked up a small bottle of green oil, and underneath it was Sinjid's test report.
The bottle contains a green oily liquid extracted from rich crystals, which is highly toxic and induces biological mutations.
So is Sinjid trying to develop new areas here?
Jeno flipped through several reports, but found no information about Mondo, and just as he tried to get closer to the subject, an alarm rang out in the lab, and the door to them was sealed by a stout blast door.
A grim face swept over the skylight, the whites of his cloudy eyes stood out, and the eyes were staring at him and Camille with a sense of care.
The two of them didn't panic much, the so-called blast door is the existence that Camille can break through with her feet, she never worried that she would be locked up in one place, and the same is true for Jeno, he has Camille's thigh to hold.
Jeno frowned, looked up at the grim face and asked loudly:
"Sinjid, what the hell did you do to Mondo?!"
"The experiment failed, and Mondo did not complete the transformation of the essence." Sinjid opened the skylight, looked at the two people trapped in the cage, and said in a hoarse voice.
The experiment failed!
Jeno was overjoyed at first, and then began to feel that something was wrong: if the results of the experiment meant that Mondo had been transformed into a beast, and failure did not mean that Mondo had not become a beast, it was more likely that he had died in the experiment!