Chapter 663: Experimental Accident, The End of the Celestial Dragons (3/3)

G10 Fortress, Base Chief's Office.

Ron flipped the switch, let the Tiger Talisman relay the signal, and said, "Hey, I'm Ron. ”

"Ron, hurry up and make a trip to the Holy Land!"

On the other side, the panting voice of the long-bearded five old stars sounded. At the same time, there was a non-human-like roar from the phone bug, which sounded creepy.

"You guys were attacked? What about CP0?! ”

Ron frowned silently.

Mary Joya, the "Holy Land" where the five old stars are located, is defended by the "Steel Bone" Kong, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and there are CP0 and countless spies inside to maintain law and order, when can I see them so panicked.

"They can't solve this problem! You come to the Holy Land at speed, Vegapunk and Caesar both suggest you come, move fast! ”

"Remember, be sure to keep it a secret!"

poi……

Without waiting for Ron to reply, the bearded five old stars hung up the phone, leaving a busy sound.

Ron held the phone bug with a blank look and a puzzled face.

The Five Old Stars want me to go to the Holy Land?

Vegapunk and Caesar are also involved?

After a moment of silence, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Oh? Looks like their plan has failed! ”

With a smile on his tough face, Ron looked out the window, the corners of his mouth curled: "Really, I regret it......"

……

At the same time, the "Holy Land" Mary Joy.

"Sober up, Galmud!"

The bearded five old stars held a ...... firmly with a chair Or an oil monster, shouting loudly.

But at this moment, it is tantamount to expect the other party to understand their words, the oil monster struggled frantically, and after making sure that he couldn't break free, suddenly the black oil substance on his arm suddenly deformed, forming a sharp blade and inserting it.

"Be careful!"

Boom!

The bald head zero looked solemn, kicked the chair away, and stepped on the sharp blade on the ground in an instant, and at the same time pulled up the long-bearded five old stars, letting him hide behind him.

"Damn, lock them up...... With a sealed box! ”

The bearded five old stars touched their chins with palpitations, if it weren't for Zero's brazen attack, he would have broken his appearance even if he didn't die at this moment.

"There's no way, go help."

Vegapunk rubbed his explosive head and nodded helplessly at a tall figure behind him.

Behind him, Bartholomy Bear, the Pacifist Prototype, received the order and stepped forward with a blank face.

"Shh......h

The oil monster had the instinct to sense the threat posed to it by the bear, and opened its mouth full of pitch-like viscous liquid and let out a piercing, high-pitched roar of threat.

But the bear that has been completely reformed does not even have a personal will, and no matter how abominable the monster is, it is like a cute cat in his eyes.

Call......

Poof!

The oil monster was about to jump as the oil monster was about to jump when an unimaginable pressure rose in the air, crushing it back to the ground.

The hard steel plate was pressed out of the cracks, and the oil monster let out a piercing scream, struggling frantically.

Subsequently, the CP0 members, who had been prepared, rushed up and pushed the prepared transparent container, allowing the bear to grab it inside.

Boom!

Boom!

Even after being imprisoned in a container, the oil monster still refuses to give up its attack.

Crazy hammering against the wall, trying to break through the wall.

The special glass, which was as hard as steel, was quickly smashed into a cracked white mark visible to the naked eye, and Vegapunk frowned and ordered.

"Release anesthetic aerosol, maximum dose!"

"It's coming!"

Caesar ran up with a tube, connected it through the reserved socket, and flipped the switch.

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

Even if its form is unknown, the monster's physiology is still within the understandable range, and when the anesthetic aerosol is injected in large quantities, its struggle slows down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally it slides limply against the wall, letting out a low roar.

Call......

Seeing that the rampaging monster was completely controlled, the five old stars and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After being silent for a long time, Ferric said in a deep voice: "Don't let other infected nobles know about this matter. ”

"Indeed."

The long beard and the others nodded in agreement.

Because the healing experiment has accelerated the speed of mutation, not to mention for the time being, just letting those Celestial Dragons know that they will become such monsters is enough to break their psychological defenses.

"I'm sorry guys, but I didn't think it through, and I didn't expect that changing the blood would cause a rampage."

Vegapunk wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked over to plead guilty.

"Your responsibilities come later! Now let's start preparing for the second option, and remember, we don't want this to happen any longer. ”

Every Draco is a valuable asset to the government, and witnessing Galmud turn into a monster makes the five old stars shiver in their hearts.

But they understand that now the whole project needs Begapunk dispatch and command, and it is not the time to hold him accountable.

Hearing this, Vegapunk smiled.

"Please rest assured, if my assumption is correct, there will be no more accidents this time!"

"It better be!"

The bearded five old stars knocked coldly, and then looked at the bear standing still on the side: "Send this traitor to the slave camp, and let everyone see what the fate of betraying us is!" ”

In order to cooperate with the experiment, they have been holding back and not taking action against the bear.

Now that it has been proven that the ability of the Fleshball Fruit does not work against the "Styx Virus", the Five Old Stars are eager to cramp and pull out his bones, and of course they will not let him go.

The slaves in the slave camp were a group of beings that the civilians of the Holy Land would not look at as people, except for the Draconians.

The fall of the former "tyrant" Xiong of the Seven Martial Seas to this fate is enough to deter most people with hearts.

“……”

After hesitating, Vegapunk nodded helplessly: "I know." ”

As a pacifist prototype, Xiong is of vital value to his experiments, and even after the experiment has reached its end, there is still much to be learned.

However, since the five old stars want to take him to power, what can Vegapunk do?

After the five old stars left, Caesar Kurant walked over, his face covered with heavy makeup and a wicked smile: "Hello, your plan has failed, Vegapunk." ”

"Next, it's my performance time!"

"Beware of Caesar......"

It's rare that Vegapunk didn't exchange ideas with him, and when he heard the words, he looked over and said seriously: "I haven't studied those things thoroughly so far, and the uncontrollability is too high, don't be self-defeating." ”

"But it's not your turn to teach me a lesson, Vegapunk!"

Hearing this, Caesar restrained his smile and said pointedly: "I really didn't expect you to be so bold!" ”

"If it weren't for the support of the Five Old Stars this time, Lieutenant General Canglong would know everything you did, you would ...... Will he kill you? ”

Vegapunk froze, then shrugged suddenly.

"It doesn't matter! Isn't dedicating oneself to science, to the truth, to all that we are looking for? ”

Without giving Caesar a chance to refute, Vegapunk turned around and left.

Caesar: "......"

"Damn, he put it on the table again!"

Compared with his "fear of death" himself, Vegapunk's spirit of sacrifice is undoubtedly the most admirable.

Caesar, whose face was pale, watched Vegapunk leave, and after a moment of silence, he turned to look at the sleeping oil monster in the special container, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked.

"Wait! Vega Punk! ”

"I'll complete the experiment and prove to the world who is the strongest genius!"

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