Just like the distinction between people, for short and thin men, the test subjects will naturally be divided into precious and low, the rarer the test subjects, the better the treatment they will receive, but on the other hand, the end will be more miserable......

If it is a low-quality product that can be seen everywhere, the short and thin man usually uses it as a paper and throws it away, but if it is a strange ......, he will definitely tie you to the laboratory table very carefully, and then conduct all kinds of horror research on you with a distressed and kind expression.

"Sorry sorry for the delay because of a little thing, let's continue, shall we?"

This is a room with many precision instruments, and the whole room is engraved with mysterious runes, and under the "buzzing" sound of the instruments, these ancient runes all emit a charming halo and squirm like living creatures. It's a place where crazy scientists conduct evil experiments, but it feels like they're performing sacred rituals.

After entering here, the fanatical expression on the face of the short and thin man disappeared completely, and was replaced by an intellectual and elegant aristocratic temperament, if it were not for the blood stains on the white coat on his body to show his evil deeds, no one who came could associate him with the demon who cruelly deprived countless people of their lives.

“……”

The man lying on the test table, immobilized by countless runes, just glanced at Serra with a cold expression.

It was a child of eight or nine years old, with silky black hair that reached only to the shoulders, and dull blue pupils that felt like a layer of fog that was unforgettable.

It stands to reason that young children with this hairstyle should have a difficult gender to distinguish, such as Bell...... No matter who sees his face so far, the first impression is that he is a girl, this is also a pot for hairstyles, or would it be better to cut his head?

The child lying on the laboratory table can be seen at a glance that she is a woman. If you want to ask why, at this time...... She was in a state of nakedness, suppressed by the runes and unable to move.

"To be honest, you make me curious."

As if knowing that the child would not answer him, the short and thin man was not in a hurry at this time, he walked to a device with a relaxed step, operated with a happy expression, and said while observing the data displayed on the instrument: "Obviously he is a human being, and his blood is not mixed with other races, and he is still a child. But your physical fitness, nerve reaction speed, cell vitality, muscle tissue strength, immunity strength, mental strength, intelligence, volitional resistance, all classifications. are at least ten times stronger than ordinary adults!! ”

"Oh~~ My sweetheart, this is amazing. Although this value is nothing for the powerhouses in this world, you are a human being. Of all the races in the whole world, there are the largest number of human beings, the shortest lifespan, and the weakest physical fitness!! ”

Speaking of which. The short, thin man suddenly pressed a button on the instrument, and at the same time, the runes covering the girl's body trembled. The electric current, visible to the naked eye, suddenly exploded.

"-Goo!!" The electric current that was enough to make people go into shock, just made the girl snort, and there was no more.

The short and thin man didn't show any surprise at the girl's reaction, and he said as a matter of course: "Look, if it were someone else, I would have been unable to help but scream, and your performance." It's no different from a strong-willed warrior, and not only that, but you're also skilled in your own right. In order to capture you unscathed, I even lost a dozen elite transformers. ”

"To achieve so much at this age as a mortal, I think...... You must have had an interesting experience, right? It has nothing to do with talent, there is no desperate devil training, but there is no such physical fitness beyond the limit, and it is also training with a very low survival rate. That's why your will is so strong. ”

Serra enjoyed the feeling of peeling off the subject's secrets little by little during the experiment, and he slowly walked to the laboratory table, staring at the girl's dim eyes with interest: "Your body is really strange enough, it seems to be able to cope with any difficult environment, not only is it immune to heat, cold, toxins, and even mental hypnosis is not very effective for you. Are you a dead soldier cultivated by some force? ”

“……”

"Don't answer? Then I'll take your acquiescence, WOW, it's really cruel to use children as dead soldiers~~" Saying cool words, his hands fiddling with various items next to the test table, a happy smile appeared on Serra's face: "You should be happy, after nearly two hundred experiments, the debugging of [Kazan's Blood] has been successful, the data has been improved, and the [Destruction Soldier Mass Production Plan] has entered the final stage." And you're going to be the first perfect test subject for this project! ”

"You will gain power, destruction, destruction, terror, overwhelming power. As long as you control this power and the spiritual realm meets the conditions, you can even gain the qualification to fight against the gods!! ”

He picked up a syringe from those items, the liquid in it was no longer red like blood, and the color was much lighter: "This is the most perfect ratio that the human body can bear, in order to avoid the rampage after the injection, I have also specially developed a chain that can suppress the [Kazan's Blood], with it, with your tenacious will that can withstand no matter what kind of torture, it should be difficult to go berserk." ”

“…… If the experiment is successful, what will happen to me? ”

Looking at the syringe that was getting closer and closer to her right arm, the girl finally spoke, but her voice was very cold, and her dim blue eyes could not show any emotion, as if she would not be afraid even if the experiment failed and died.

"What will happen to you? You're stumping me a little bit with that question......"

Touching her chin, Serra frowned, as if she was thinking very seriously.

Brainwashing is for sure, but what about after that? As the first successful test subject, it is better to stay at the base to collect data, right? But does that feel too wasteful, to send other compatriots to be thugs? Or do you simply stay at the base and act as a garrison?

It's hard to choose......

"Forget it, whatever? Anyway, I'm just in charge of the [Destruction Soldier Mass Production Project], and when it succeeds, [Kazan's Blood] will be copied and handed over to another person, and then it's none of my business. ”

With that, Serra plunged the syringe into the girl's right arm and squeezed the reddish liquid inside, then took a few steps back and waited quietly for the girl to react.

After many experiments, he found that injecting [Kazan's Blood] into his arm was the most stable, and at least the chance of going berserk and going berserk on the spot was relatively low......

“……”

After a moment of silence, the girl's pupils suddenly shrank, and the green tendons visible to the naked eye suddenly collapsed, as if she was enduring incredible pain, her expression was distorted, and her face looked very hideous.

She wanted to struggle, but under the suppression of the runes, she couldn't move, and even her lips were bitten in order not to scream!

Before she knew it, her right arm had turned red like blood, but ...... Maybe it's because of Serra, but the arm isn't alienated.

Her pupils kept shifting between red and blue, and her eyes had long since lost their original calmness, and the crazy and violent emotions made her look very dangerous at this time.

"Success, finally success, in this case, our long-cherished wish ......"

Muttered in a low voice, feeling the girl's increasingly violent aura of destruction. Serra did not show any ecstasy that matched that of a mad scientist, on the contrary, at this time, his expression was very calm and serene, giving people a sense of relief.

"Ahh I almost forgot, wait, I'll put a suppressor on you right away. ”

As she spoke, Serra reached for a gold ring with golden chains carved with ancient mystical runes. The side effects of [Kazan's Blood] are very strong, and no matter how they are adjusted, the test subject will fall into a state of madness after being injected.

Therefore, while developing [Kazan's Blood], Serra is also developing items that can suppress the frenzied state.

In his imagination, the experiment will run wild, mainly because he can't control the terrifying destructive power of [Kazan's Blood], and thus is dominated by the bloodlust for power. The suppressor is only a palliative thing, and its function is to temporarily suppress the [Kazan's Blood], and then wait until the day when the test subject grows to be able to control that power, and then take it down by himself.

Although there is an option to use drugs to force the test subject to calm down, doing so will inevitably have an impact on [Kazan's Blood]. Maybe it will be weakened, which is contrary to the original intention of the [Destruction Soldier Mass Production Project].

But...... Just as Serra's hand was about to touch the suppressor, suddenly a hand flowing with a pitch-black substance reached out and grabbed his wrist!!

"What !?"

Serra's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly turned her gaze to the owner of the Black Claw, only to see a pair of dark golden eyes without any emotion.

"Hi ......, it's really easy for me to find."

A happy smile tugged at the corner of the intruder's mouth.

Then punched Sierra between the eyes!!

Bang! (To be continued......)