More than 700 kilometers away from the imperial capital, in the deep mountains, a boxy black building stands here, countless towering giant trees as a natural cover to cover its outline, if you don't get close to observe, it is even difficult to find that there is such a man-made thing in this barren mountain range.

The mountains are lonely and deserted, except for the chirping of birds and insects, and only the croup of dangerous species looming in the distance, which is the norm in the forest.

But if you calm down and listen carefully, you will find that in the vocal music of nature, there is a sound similar to a wailing and moaning.

That's right, it's a human voice.

Or rather, it's a human-like voice.

Inside the building, if you follow the stairs leading to the underground, you will find that the space inside is actually many times larger than expected, and the rows of sconces are embedded in the walls of the well-repaired underground passages, and there are crossroads everywhere, like an underground labyrinth.

The flat-roofed buildings on the ground are just a thing to hide from the people, and if someone finds them, they will only serve as a hunting and resting hut for hunters, and there will be no other conjectures.

After passing through the labyrinthine passage, there is a large hole a hundred meters above the ground, three or four layers of stairs climb up the wall, and on the inside of the wall, there are more than 100 artificial holes, and the entrance is sealed with a gate made of steel, which looks like a special cell.

In each cell, there were more than ten pairs of infiltrating red lights flickering on and off, and the sounds that seemed to be human and inhuman were also heard from here.

If you look closely, the scene in front of you can make even the bravest soldier feel numb!

The huge body of more than three meters tall, the gray-white bleak skin, the blood-soaked beast pupils, and the face that can stop the cry of a child like a demon, this is by no means a human posture, and it is not necessary to say that it is a dangerous species!

However, from a biological point of view, these monsters in front of them are indeed human, at least ...... They used to be.

And now, they are just a group of experiments with a tragic fate.

Further down, it's a whole new world.

The light of the incandescent lamp makes this area deep underground as bright as day, and you can see that there is a vast large-scale experimental base inside, and as far as the eye can see, the most advanced experimental equipment in the empire is at present, all kinds of equipment and test tube solutions are placed together in an orderly manner, and more than a dozen researchers are busy walking around, and occasionally the sound of conversation sounds, but they obviously consciously lower the volume.

Sitting in the wheelchair next to the experimental table, Fashion looked at the latest experiment report in his hand, his expression was burning and excited, and he said with words in his mouth: "Experiment number 00174, the results of the thirty-seventh experiment...... Subject 1239 is currently in stable condition, with a flesh fusion degree of 98.6% with the dangerous species......"

"Hahaha, it worked, I finally succeeded!"

"It's not in vain that I've put so much effort into it! The experimental materials and funds accumulated so far have been consumed, but it is worth the money after all! The minister's side can finally have an explanation. ”

"As long as there is this, whether it is the emperor's envoy or the strongest in the empire, it is not worth mentioning!"

"This ultimate fashion is the realm I pursue, hahahaha......"

The man in the white coat and black-rimmed glasses laughed as if no one was around, and the researchers around him looked unsurprised.

As a world-renowned scientist of genius, there are very few things that can make fashion so exciting, and this experiment is one of them.

- Super soldier mass production experiment.

With the full support of the Chancellor, human experiments have been carried out since five years ago, with the aim of artificially creating controllable warriors comparable to the strongest in the Empire, and the research direction proposed by fashion is to fuse humans with flesh and blood with powerful and dangerous species.

However, the experiment has not been going well, and the group of inhuman monsters locked in the Great Cavern are the product of the continued failure of the experiment, and it is only recently that this experiment has made a breakthrough.

Subject 1239, this person's flesh and blood fusion with dangerous species is so high that Fashion has broken through several technical difficulties in a row and achieved its current results in a short period of time.

This is the development of the era of strengthening human technology, and it can even be said to be a revolution - such an amazing achievement is enough to make him famous in the history books!

Of course, in line with the cultivation of a fashionable man, it is really not appropriate to lose his temper too much at this time, and conceited like him, he is not interested in leaving a name in the annals and the like.

The only wish of fashion is to reign at the apex of science and create the ultimate weapon that surpasses the "supreme power"!

And for now, it seems that achieving this goal is no longer a distant dream.

"Then let me see how far the possibilities of humanity can be after the perfect fusion with the dangerous species......

Holding the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his fashionable eyes were full of fanaticism, and he casually threw aside the densely written experimental report, he turned to a researcher next to him and said, "Assistant, take Huerter to the No. 3 experimental field, and bring the batch of death row prisoners who were recently sent over, and I will carry out the final performance test." ”

Huerter, as Subject 1239 by another name, is usually kept in the deepest part of this underground laboratory because of its danger.

"Yes, Fashionista."

The assistant replied respectfully, regardless of personality, fashion is undoubtedly a legendary figure in the field of scientific research, whether it is the empire or the western kingdom, there are not a few researchers who worship him.

"Ah, yes...... Don't forget to inject him with psychedelic potions, at least three servings, plus five times more hypnotic hints, otherwise it will be difficult to do if you go crazy. ”

Recalling the damage caused by the last time Huerter went on a rampage, Fashion couldn't help but remind.

"Understood."

-

In the No. 3 experimental field, the iron gate on the left side slowly rose after the mechanism was activated, and more than 30 men in death row uniforms walked out of it.

They range in age from their twenties to their forties, and their bodies are a little emaciated by long-term malnutrition, but the fierce aura that emanates from their bones declares a fact all the time - these people are by no means soft persimmons to be pinched!

"Ahem...... Audition, can you hear clearly? ”

A flirtatious voice came from the loudspeaker on the ceiling of the test site, and more than thirty pairs of eyes below were looking in a certain direction in a tacit understanding - Fashion was sitting in a viewing room through bulletproof glass with Erlang's legs crossed, looking down through black-rimmed glasses, and holding a microphone in his hand.

"First of all, I want to introduce myself, I am the manager of this place, and you can warmly call me Dr. Fashion!"

put on a handsome pose with great interest, but no one below bought it, just looked at him coldly, making the fashion boring.

"Ahem, back to business."

The fashionable face is thick enough, and he doesn't mean to be embarrassed at all, but continues seriously: "Gentlemen, death row criminals, because you violated the imperial criminal law, you were destined to die, but now I can give you a chance to usher in a new life......"

After a pause at the right time, satisfying everyone's appetites, his bewitching voice slowly sounded: "Do you see the iron gate on the right?" Someone will come out of it later, no matter who it is, there's only one thing you have to do - kill him! ”

"I don't think this kind of thing should be difficult for everyone present, after all, the people who can appear here basically have more than single digit lives on their hands."

"There is a weapon rack next to it, so you can choose the right weapon for you. I can tell you unambiguously that what you are going to face next is an enemy you have never faced before, and if you don't give up your life, you will die. ”

"Those who survive can be free...... So, go all out, guys! ”

As soon as the words fell, the iron gate on the right side was raised upwards with a rumbling sound, and the condemned prisoners hurriedly removed their weapons from the weapon racks, whether they were short swords, spears or two-handed axes, they could be used.

The iron blades and the heavy texture gave them a false sense of security, and these people gathered in groups and stood in front of the gates.

None of them are stupid, no one is stupid enough to believe in fashion, but now they have no other choice, even if it is just a glimmer of hope, they have to do their best to seize it.

The steel gates were finally fully raised, and footsteps could be heard in the dark passageway, and a small figure gradually turned from blur to clear.

It was a young man with pale hair, his head lowered, his arms hanging down naturally, and the bangs on his forehead obscured the expression on his face. The emaciated and effeminate figure is known at first glance as a lack of exercise, as if a gust of wind can blow him down, and it is difficult to associate it with the "strong enemy" that fashion says.

But no one will be despised by this, fashion will not be so kind to send a rookie over to torture and kill them, even if this guy in front of him seems to be in no danger at all, there will definitely be enough means to kill their group!

Out of an abundance of caution, everyone intends to wait and see for a while.

The white-haired young man finally walked into the No. 3 experimental field, and at a close look, he was thinner than he imagined, at least in the eyes of this group of murderous death row prisoners, he could be tortured with one hand, and some people were already beginning to be impatient.

"Do it, Huerter."

A fashionable voice came from the loudspeaker, and after hearing this voice, as if a switch had been turned on, Huo Ran, a young man who had been silent, raised his head.

It was a pair of heterochromatic eyes without any spiritual light, the right eye was as black as late at night, and the left eye was blood-red like purgatory.

"Roar, ah, ah, ——!"

Like the roar of an ancient beast, the violent aura instantly enveloped the scene, and a fear from the depths of his heart diffused, making these fierce-eyed death row prisoners feel weak in their legs and stomachs.

The creature that appeared in front of them couldn't be called human at all!

It's a monster dressed in human skin, and there are terrifying and dangerous species lurking inside!

At this moment, the killing is officially staged.