Apollo opened his eyes in a trance, and it felt like a nightmare with his ex-wife, in which he had a splitting headache and woke up with unforgettable pain.

Suddenly remembering his situation, Apollo tried to struggle, but found himself tied to a huge chain with a thicker rubber ring on the outer layer of the chain, like a man wrapped in a tire.

"Don't struggle, your body is coated with anti-abilities, blocking your demigod abilities, chains are blocking your powerful personal strength, rubber rings are ensuring that the imprisonment is foolproof, you should understand that I don't want to kill you." The Ghost King dragged Apollo and spoke calmly.

"Since you don't want to kill me, let me go." Apollo quipped.

"No, at least not yet, I hope you can do me a favor and fulfill one of my wishes." The Ghost King said softly.

"What are you and I? Little Fairy or Doraemon? Apollo said with disdain.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that there is a city that I have to enter, but I've worked hard for 300 years and sacrificed the lives of no less than 50,000 of my comrades, and I still can't get in." The Ghost King is full of regrets.

"Remember, you can't be your companion, idiot!" Apollo spat to the side.

"It's up to you." As he spoke, the Ghost King had dragged Apollo to a huge cave that was lit and crowded with tens of thousands of Night Clansmen, who had built huts along the walls of the cave, using materials collected from all over the Dead Sea over the years, looking like a refugee camp.

Seeing the return of the Youwang, many children and retinues surrounded him, hugging around him and shouting happily, and he was particularly curious about Apollo, an outsider.

"It's hell, isn't it?" Apollo only felt that the small black shadows in front of him were the legendary imps.

"For many years, my people and I have lived here, just to hide from the army of captors that you may come back at any time, and we dare not relax for a moment. However, it seems that you don't have enough information, you don't have enough electromagnetic ammunition with you, and you don't have enough manpower, otherwise, the situation might be completely different from what it is now. ”

Youwang was also very surprised, since the rout of the capture army was all killed, the number of people who came in again was not as good as before, and even the equipment they carried was not very professional, and some people even did not carry electromagnetic ammunition at all, as if they were given away.

"I believe that the people who let me come don't need to trick me, that is, the information here has not been transmitted in time, in order to avoid this mistake, you let me go now, I will go out and tell them all this immediately." Apollo just wanted to leave.

"No, no, no, your body is very special, I believe you are a heaven-level demigod, you can actually guide thunder and lightning, I need your strength to help me tear through the walls of Eternal Night City."

As he spoke, the Phantom King had come to the deepest part of the cave, where the Frankenstein laboratory had been transformed by various instruments, and many scientists and ghosts were adjusting their equipment.

The core research object is two, one is a half-completed basketball-shaped sphere, and the other is a culture chamber connected to various feeding tubes.

"What is this?" Apollo looked at them with a shudder.

"The Ion Man Generator, the survival tool of our generation, we have a whole set of technologies to transform ordinary humans into the same ionic state as we are."

In the past hundreds of years, the Ghost King has not only spent his time in hatred, but every time he attacked the exploration team in the past, he would catch one or two humans and come back to test the efficacy of the ionic human generator.

In the beginning, some people were cooked like microwave ovens, others burst like popcorn, and some people drowned because of problems with their life-support systems.

However, since 100 years ago, this system has stabilized, and the members of the exploration team who were later captured were all successfully converted into ionic people, and also became a member of the Night Clan.

The Ghost King doesn't need Apollo's compromise or make any deals with him, as long as he becomes one of his own, he can naturally feel the anger and hatred of his fellow people, which is the power of ion induction, which is their unique characteristic.

"Hey, are you serious? Don't laugh, I don't want to be like you! ”

Apollo struggled fiercely, but to no avail, the hatch of the ionic generator had been opened, and Apollo on the ground was held aloft by a group of ghosts.

A group of scientists are debugging, and a group of citizens are chanting unintelligible incantations around the generator, just like the combination of science and metaphysics to add new people to the Night Clan.

"Phantom King! I'm not going to be your man! I'll kill you! Kill every single one of your people! Listen up! Even if you become a ghost! I won't let you go either! ”

Apollo slammed desperately against the glass hatch of the Ion Man Generator, roaring hoarsely, blood splattered onto the hatch.

"I can understand your anger, your fear, and your roar, but please also understand my mission, my sadness, and my helplessness after 24 hours." The Ghost King bowed deeply to Apollo, which was considered to be an apology.

At this moment, the crimson culture fluid poured into the generator, but the cabin was filled in a few seconds, and the liquid mixed with the anesthetic finally inhaled the body and fell into a coma, no matter how hard Apollo tried to hold on.

The process of change has already begun, and look at the 24-hour countdown on the capsule, which is the time limit when the Night Clan has a Heaven-level demigod companion.

The Ghost King really needs this powerful peer support to help him complete his unfinished business, which is the revenge journey that will destroy the world.

"My lord, in the three years that you are away, we have successfully solved the problem of zeroing out the energy tandem leakage, and now we only need the core cooler to load, and the entire assembly can be completed." The chief scientist stepped forward and respectfully reported in front of the Youwang.

"I know you can do it, I owe it to you now, and it won't be long before I bring the core cooler back to you from the city of eternal night." The Ghost King patted the chief on the shoulder.

"Lord Youwang, I believe in you, for 400 years, whether as a human being or as a person, I have believed in you, but are you sure that only this way can we find a future?" The chief scientist voiced his doubts.

"What stupid things are you talking about? It was the human race, the powerful who abandoned us and turned us into the person we are now. We chose to forgive them and ask for their help, but what did they do? ”

"Can you feel the wails of our fellow men who have lost their ions and are buried alive in the dirt as they are rounding up our people and trying to turn us into slaves like pigs and dogs? Can you relate to the hatred of watching your friends being slaughtered? We must not forget, 100 years, 300 years, 400 years, life after life, as long as we are alive, we must not forget this hatred. ”

Youwang said and hugged the chief scientist tightly, "Because, only by remembering hatred can we prove the reality that we are still alive, otherwise why are we alive?" Why is it the way it is? Not being able to find a reason and an answer is the most terrible. ”

"I understand, my lord, everything must be done according to your instructions, and the revenge you hope for will be carried out to the end, and the whole world will be zeroed, and we can do it." The Chief Scientist shed a tear formed by ions.