Chapter 30: The Laboratory

He followed Mordo into the long hallway, and then into a completely white room.

"You can just go in and wait. A moment there is a prompt, and you follow it. In a short time, the inspection is done! Mordo pointed to the white room.

Kungo stood at the door of the room and looked at Mordo: "If I go in and find out it's a trap, what do you think I'll do?" I think I should probably let you in with me so it's safer! ”

Mordo's expression remained unchanged, but the gold on his skin fluctuated slightly: "You are really a suspicious fellow. If you think it's necessary, why can't I do it? ”

He walked into the room generously, and then looked back at Kungo: "Come in." Let's hurry up and get this boring check done so we all have more peace of mind, don't we? ”

"This guy must be ready to ditch this body! For the Gurs, as long as they still have a part of the seeds, they can quickly regenerate into a complete population, and even if they are attacked in it, they will not really be finished! "But you have to be careful, rigid shields are not everything!" ”

Kungo followed Mordo into the room.

"You're standing in the middle of the room!" Mordo pointed to the middle of the room.

Kungo didn't say anything this time, and stood honestly in the middle. Then the ground under his feet shook slightly, and then the surrounding area rose up half a meter, forming a small circular platform.

At the same time, above Kungo's head, a ray-gun-like device fell and began to unfold at the same time, revealing the sharp stinging needles inside.

Kungo glanced up, then at Mordo, "Do you think this thing will give me a sense of security?" ”

"Why not?" Mordo shrugged.

Kungo snorted, "Where did Modu go?" Your parasitic methods are really interesting, and you can change people at any time. Is this an experience of a different life? ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Du's face immediately appeared different: "What do you mean?" ”

Kun Wu stretched out his hands: "The golden-skinned Gurs." Since you've exposed your own racial characteristics to me, wouldn't it be too stupid for me not to know who you are? And do you think I really can't tell the difference between an underworld overlord and a dick who fights? ”

Mordo's face became unusually ugly.

"I always thought that the social system of your Gurs was equal, but now it seems that there is still a difference between the rich and handsome and the short and poor. Didn't anyone ever tell you that you don't play Mordo as an underworld overlord and more like a little brother? Kungo smiled.

Mordo's face changed again and again, and then he laughed: "It seems that you are indeed an investigator sent by the Empire. Observant, at least much sharper than the previous investigators, but you're still not smart enough, do you think you'll have any chance to resist when you come here? ”

As his words fell, a photon barrier immediately rose above the circular platform and locked Kungo up.

At the same time, the device above his head began to hum, emitting a palpitating red light.

"Soon you will be one of us, and I will slowly ask for your secret!" Mordo laughed triumphantly.

Kungo knocked on the photon barrier around him and found that the energy level was quite high, and even if he could destroy it, it would take a long time, but the thing above his head wouldn't give him that much time.

"You can't escape. Know you're strong, so this is made just for you! Mo Du saw Kun Wu knock on the photon barrier, and became even more proud.

Kungo stomped his foot, then laughed, and before Modo could see what was going on, Kungo had already jumped high and then fell heavily.

After going back and forth two or three times, the circular platform was actually directly stepped on by Kungo, and the surrounding photon barrier trembled violently, and then flickered and disappeared.

Kungo stepped off the platform, and in the next second, the red light above his head shot down, but he couldn't hit the original target.

Kunwu rushed to Mo Du like lightning and grabbed the other party who wanted to escape: "First, you should strengthen the barrier generator!" Tease to use ordinary materials as a barrier generator, do you have tofu in your head? Second, you really shouldn't choose a Tarot as a body. Although the people of this race are powerful and aggressive, it just so happens that I am also powerful! ”

Kunwu's current strength can no longer be described simply as "great strength", and his grip with one hand far exceeds the whole body strength of a Tarot person. Therefore, no matter how much Mordo struggled, he could not break the hand of Kunwuti's vice.

"Let go, let go of me, you damn thing!" Mordo's breathing became more and more difficult.

"I'm thinking, after strangling you, will you really die?" Kungo tilted his head, as if he was going to be punished, and let Mo Du slide towards death little by little.

But he was actually just waiting for the reaction in the laboratory, waiting for the reaction of the real "Mordo".

"What exactly do you want?" A voice rang out.

With a singular magnetism.

Although Kungo had never heard this voice before, he still recognized the person with his sixth sense: "Aha, Mr. Mordo, you have finally appeared!" ”

"Who the hell are you? Investigators of the Empire? I don't think you're like that! But you're definitely not an ordinary person either! Mordo's voice grew colder and colder.

Kungo shrugged: "I'd love to explain to you who I am, too, but with your IQ, I don't think you understand." But I can tell you what I want to do! ”

He grinned, and at the same time used his hand to directly break the neck of the guy in his hand.

I saw a large pool of black blood rushing out of the wounds of the corpse, forming a hideous blood monster and devouring Kungo.

But what can a mere blood do to Kungo?

The flickering light of the rigid shield sent the blood monster back in vain, let out a strange roar, and then disappeared into the cracks in the floor.

"It's really hard to kill. I'll have to try burning it next time! Kungo pouted.

"Rigid shields! Are you an Imperial? Mordo's voice was full of shock.

Kungo shrugged, "Well, I'm not from Lando, but I guess I have something to do with them." So, Mr. Mordo, where is that thing you're developing? The one that allows you to elevate your entire race! ”