"Of all the villains I have ever seen, you are by no means the cruelest; Nor are you the strongest of the ants I trample; Do you think you are cruel, tyrannical, and fearful? The shadow behind the bullseye was stretched long, the earth rolled before Kim's eyes, and the wooden floor shattered into countless pieces.

"You're still far from it!"

The shadow was not strong, he was covered in a layer of gray metal, and his face wore a golden and familiar mask, as the silver-white machinery of sorcery poured out from the cracks in the earth and gathered beneath his body. The thin shadow was visibly plump in front of Jin He, and everything around his body shattered......

Fragments of concrete, tiles, exposed bricks, exposed steel bars, wires, planks, and even ceiling light bulbs burst from the exterior walls, swirling like stars around the dark shadow.

These things hit Jin He's exposed upper body, flesh and blood bloomed from Jin He's skin, fragmented skin, stripped muscles, but with a word, Jin He became a blurry flesh and blood human form, but he still persevered, resisting his hands in front of his head. The dark shadow walked up to him like an irresistible god.

In the midst of Jin He's heart-rending screams, he shouted out the name of the black shadow - "Doom~!" ”

"I'm willing to surrender, Dr. Doom!" Jin struggled to kneel in front of the dark shadow, "I am willing to be loyal to you, offer my only loyalty and faith, I will repay you with everything, and you will be the supreme king of my kingdom." ”

"In New York, I control the entire eastern criminal empire, I know the name, hobby, and even real identity of every super-criminal, and I have a thin reputation among them, and I control a lot of powerful villains and thugs. They dare to do anything! I also have friendships with a lot of big people, and they have the handle in my hands......"

"If you give an order, the entire east will submit to you!"

In the air, the voice was still indifferent and gentle, only in the depths of the tone, but there was a hidden smell of blood that could not be erased. Dom can be called polite, but that deep and bottomless darkness seems to swallow up all existence, calm, nostalgia, or emotion, sacrifice.

"Jin Ji, ah......!" His voice dragged on, "Thank you for your kindness, it's a pity...... I don't need to! ”

"Ah......h Jin Ji's wail was heard far, far away, until the normal world thousands of meters away could still hear the screams that did not look like human voices. It was the most tragic cry of a man, coming out of the mouth of a man as iron-clad as Jin Ji, who must have experienced some sage-wrenching fear.

The terrible torture that was enough to destroy him, a hundred times more cruel than any human could have imagined.

"You're a good man!" The black shadow whispered softly in Jin He's ear, "Although I am only a mechanical carrier, I can still use some ancient, evil knowledge, something that you absolutely cannot imagine. Do you know demons? That's the knowledge that comes from them. About the soul, torment. Fallen, fearful, cruel, desperate knowledge ......"

"You're a good material, Kimand. You have a quality soul and a malleable body, and my subject was once a dark lord. He ruled the abyss and hell and feared all demons and demons like gods. He is well versed in everything that digs into the heart and nature of man, and he is good at shaping a whole new individual. ”

The dark shadow's calm and cold voice makes people ignore the cruelty and tyranny he is carrying out to push the limits of human tolerance, but Kim does not ignore it. He can only express his feelings with a nightmarish wail.

Chen Ang's mechanical carrier has disappeared in place, replaced by countless moving objects in mid-air, metal, machinery, broken ruins, steel pipes, iron sheets, rivets, stones, broken porcelain pieces, and all kinds of other messy objects. In the underground base of Jinhe, everything that can move moves, and everything that cannot be moved is broken into movable pieces, flying all over the sky, and the only thing that remains unchanged is a mess of mud called Jinhe.

Blood vessels, nerves, everything is mutating and growing, on the blurred body of gold and flesh, thick blood vessels stick out of the body, waving like tentacles, and the corpses of the guards and paranormal who died in the underground base are dissolved by the tentacles to separate the flesh and bones, and the separated flesh and blood are added to the mass of flesh and blood, becoming the nourishment for its growth.

Chen Ang's mechanical split had long since dissolved into the ruins flying in the air, leaving only the iconic mask, suspended in the air, as if a face was watching all this.

The substance of the base was shattering, recombining, crushing into its smallest state, and then being copied and used by the half-empty mechanical structure, reorganized into the appearance that Chen Ang needed. Then, as if by miracle, it was reassembled in the original site of the underground base, and the concrete miniature robot grew load-bearing columns at the key points of the structure.

High-strength porcelain-shelled robots spread into tiles on the ground, wooden miniature robots reorganize into delicate and novel furniture, and metal robots delicately form some cutting-edge equipment and weapons. An underground base appeared out of thin air at the original site of the base, and the company itself became a large mass of flesh and blood, controlled at the core of the laboratory.

A steady stream of Skynet robots emerged from the depths of the earth, a huge energy core and quantum brain were gradually perfected, and the base was silently expanding, with the Jinhe territory as the core, down to the high-concentration magma at a depth of five thousand meters, and up to the underground sewers of New York, a huge monster without Peng was taking shape.

The core brain of the base flashed with a pale blue light, and a set of information was sent to Chen Ang's desk as quickly as possible.

"The first experimental material is in place. The original body is golden, the holder of the limit state of the human body, the soul is of high quality, and is favored by the evil force because of the great sin and madness of behavior. The soul has become semi-demonized, and in the midst of excruciating pain and suffering, the soul has become more and more superior. It is a very high-quality material for demonology and dark magic experiments. ”

"One hundred and twenty-six reversible experiments have been prepared, which will be of great help to the study of demons and demons, and the cracking of black magic. Skynet requested that eight highly reliable and irreversible experiments be arranged to be carried out on Jin He, which would be of great significance to the analysis of soulology, demonology, demonology, chaos, abyssization, and black magic. ”

"Experiment approved! Send out battle squads to capture supercriminals as experimental materials. ”

In New York City at night, some young girls appeared on the streets with blank faces, others were either well-dressed or embarrassed teenagers, young people, middle-aged, and old people looked around suspiciously, they felt that they had lost some memories that they didn't want to recall, and they followed the memories and returned to those ......

There is no home for loved ones!

Chen Ang's mechanical split, with Doom's mask as the core, was reorganized at the top of the Empire State Building, and a large number of materials and videos about the rich and officials in Jin's possession were sent to him, and the darkest materials that directly attacked human nature were placed in front of him.

On the dark side of this world, human beings unleash the darkness and cruelty in their hearts, they release their inner demons in the most vicious way imaginable, and they prove their power to kill in the face of weakness. Even if you ignore the image materials that can make people hate the world, you can feel the horror just from those cold words.

There is no supernatural power,. Without the favor of darkness, without the aura of demons, on the ordinary A4 white paper, you can smell a smell of blood that cannot be dispersed.

In this familiar place, Chen Ang once again stood on the top of New York, looking down on this city that was reborn from the long river of destruction, interpreting the world of wealth, prosperity and distortion, the world of light and sin are intertwined.

Skynet unfolded in the void, and the grand flow of information unfolded the world in front of Chen Ang in every detail.

A sigh of silence.

"The world is filthy again!" (To be continued......)