At this point, the magic image was activated, and George threw out a picture: "Let's start with the source of everything." Remember that afternoon in the alley of Port Snell? ”

How can you not remember that it was since then that the trajectory of Duck's life quietly changed.

In the picture, the badly injured Royce is swallowed by a rock golem with his mouth wide open in surprise, soaked in a green liquid.

Duck said, "Yes." It's the perfect cure you've created to use slimes to heal, but you'll drop the level when you're done. 'What does this have to do with Isabella?'

"Don't worry. Let's get closer to the truth – after that incident, I followed Royce and collected a lot of his data. I found that although his combat ability has decreased, his will to fight, combat experience, and battlefield intuition have not been affected in the slightest. ”

"You mean, dropping grades is just a matter of physical fitness?"

"Yes, maybe you will worry that if your physical fitness declines, even if you know how to use skills, you can only have more energy than enough, right?"

"Of course. To disprove it with an extreme example, if a person has the experience and skills of a sword god, but has a baby's body, can he still be called a sword god?"

"Yes, so the average alchemist is at a dead end when he gets to this point, but we don't. ”

"How?"

"Wouldn't it be okay to change him to the body of a sword god?"

"It's easy to say. ”

George threw a second picture: "It's not that hard. You must remember the Fallog underground library, right? There's a very special brain in there. ”

In the picture, a liquid-soaked brain filled with metal probes and wires is silently suspended in a large glass dish.

Duck remembers that this was Farouge's evil research, using slimes to fuse with human brains, and then transmitting instructions from human brains to dispensers to control powerful rock slimes. Let it have both human intelligence and the original powerful combat power of the Rock Slime.

Dark's face was solemn: "Yes, that rockarmor slime that was too strong to talk about almost killed us at the beginning, and we won by cheating." ”

George dragged a stool and sat down, pushing one to Duck as well, and Duck sat down silently.

Duck felt that he was approaching the gates of hell.

George propped his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers under the bridge of his nose, and covered his mouth: "After all, the human brain and the slime body do not match, so it is absolutely impossible to use the full potential - whether it is the brain or the slime body." Have you ever thought about what if, in the manipulation of your own body?"

Duck laughed: "You are doing this research more and more, aren't we now just our own brains manipulating our own bodies...... Wait! What do you mean......"

"Yes, separate the brain from the body, and transform the body into an invincible puppet - invincible. ”

"As long as the brain is not destroyed, the body can be resurrected 110,000 times. It's a bit like the legendary Lich's life box. But how can the brain be controlled if it's not in the body?"

"Quite simply, there is also a brain in the body that acts as a signal processor and receiver, which I call the 'secondary brain', and the real brain, the brain that gives instructions is called the 'main brain'. And that's it. ”

Duck smiled: "The loophole is very big, as long as the magic energy barrier is opened, all magic energy fluctuations are blocked, and the brain signal transmission is blocked, isn't this invincible puppet finished?"

George said calmly: "So, who else knows about this trick except for the people who have been under the Farug Library?"

"Well, that's true, continued. ”

"The advantage of this is that all damage will only be done to the golem. The things that are most feared by the magic energy and mental power overdraft, which are the most feared by the legal profession, will not pose any threat to the mastermind. ”

"Sounds like you've invented a crazy, perfect killing machine. ”

George didn't take this stubble, and said to himself: "Actually, the cruel angel is also a kind of puppet. ”

Dak petrified.

For a moment, he felt his soul being stripped of his shell, and his whole body was empty.

Cruel Angel ...... Is it a puppet......

Isabella, one with the cruel angels......

George took out her brain and created an invincible body for her.

The body I just hugged had the same body as a human girl, just a container for a signal receiver!

"Perhaps, she is no longer a human in the ordinary sense of the word?"

George's smile just now was clearly a demonic smile!

I see.

No wonder you have repeatedly said that you have transformed the cruel angels.

No wonder, you don't worry about her dying of mental exhaustion.

George continues to smile: "It's a huge success, but there's still a lot of work to be done and she's still experimental. ”

He didn't notice the bruised tendons on Duck's forehead.

"She is completely voluntary, and she has experience in operating cruel angels, so her compatibility with cruel angels is very high. Perhaps not representative, the next step in the experiment should be to try to involve novices. ”

I see.

You bastard with unforgivable sins, taking advantage of the girl's willingness to sacrifice herself, turning her noble devotion into a tool for the realization of your ambitions, into a tool for you to destroy ethics and morality!

"You ...... You're ......."

George looked up in some surprise.

A huge fist roared.

"Devil!"

George was caught off guard, his magic shield only half opened, and he sagged his fist for a moment, but despite this, he was knocked out by a punch and slammed into the wall.

Half of his face was swollen like a balloon.

George roared, "Are you crazy?"

Duck roared, "It's you who is crazy!"

He bypassed the shield in two steps, grabbed George by the collar, dragged him off the ground, and punched him in the face.

The fist fell, blood splattered, and the bridge of the nose clattered.

Duck kicked George away, turned around sharply, raised the table above his head, and slammed it into the other corner: "I'll make you hallucinate!"

The table came to a halt in mid-air and was torn into sawdust by a powerful force.

George, whose nose was broken, twisted and vanished. The real George appeared from the wall: "Duck, I understand your feelings, but things are not what you imagined, come back again!"

Dark's eyes were red and red, like two pools of burning blood: "You ruined her, ruined her, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

George was also angry: "You are used to something wrong, do you really think you are a hero?

Just when the two were about to start a big fight, a very weak girl's voice suddenly came from the door: "What are you doing?"

With his back to the door, Duck petrified for the second time.

This voice, this voice, this voice is!

The first to restore function is the jaw.

"Pull ...... Pull...... Pull ......"

His neck twisted mechanically, turning his head towards the doorway.

He saw the long, purple hair and the small sparkling cross.