Looking at this brutal experiment, Victor squinted his eyes and walked towards the desk next to him. After arriving at the table next to the operating table, Victor opened what appeared to be a camera on the table.

The camera projected an image from inside with Victor's movements.

"Through our research, the hearts of these werewolves are different from ours. And what does this difference in heart represent? I think we're going to do some bold testing to get concrete data on this distinction that we can use to improve our subjects. ”

With a word full of excitement, the doctor named Jon, whom Victor had seen in the photo, came to the operating table he had just seen with a few sickly-looking scientists.

The operation was underway, and the man trapped on the operating table was shaking because of the severe pain.

Bloody, crazy, devoid of humanitarianism. These nouns that Victor had only seen on TV kept coming to his mind.

"These crazy people!" Looking at the heart removal operation directly on the awake person because he wanted to keep the heart alive, Victor felt that if he was compared to these people, he was really a good person, because at least he was not crazy.

"Isn't it surprised?" With a smile on his face, Zhu Kunming's voice appeared in front of Victor's eyes along with the sound of footsteps.

Victor looked at Zhu Kunming, who was smiling, and after the red wine that was constantly shaking, he said in a deep voice; "You are the devil."

"Demons! No, no, no, we are pacifists. Of course, the establishment of peace often requires sacrifice. Zhu Kunming said, pinching his fingers and making a gesture that symbolized smallness.

Zhu Kunming strode towards Victor, followed by Wood and a pale Dr. Jon.

"As you can see, I have an experimental platform here that is far beyond ordinary people. And the super soldiers who came to besiege you were born in this way. Work with me, and I can make you stronger. Zhu Kunming took a sip of red wine and said invitingly.

"How do you know about me?" Victor did not answer Zhu Kunming's words, but raised his own question.

Zhu Kunming shook his head and did not answer Victor's words; "It's not important, the important thing is that I want you to stay and help me, and of course, there are many ways you can help me." After Zhu Kunming finished speaking, he pointed to the heart next to him that was soaked in the nutrient solution.

"! Curiosity kills cats! Victor looked at the heart soaked in the nutrient solution, and showed a look of chagrin.

Wood took a step forward, blocked Zhu Kunming's side, and grabbed Victor with his big hand.

"Roar!" Victor, who doesn't want to be a guinea pig and doesn't want to lose his freedom. A beastly roar came out of his mouth, and then a bone claw stretched out from his hand and rushed towards Zhu Kunming and the three of them.

.... Capture the thief and capture the king first.... Wood's answer to Victor's capture of the king was a fist the size of a casserole.

Sabertooth Victor is good, but this is good compared to those low-level mutants in the X-Men. And here, in the eyes of Stark, Hulk, Harry Potter, Thor, and even Zhu Kunming, in fact, the strength of Victor is nothing at all.

Victor was swept away by Wood's fist, and his body immediately looked like a ping-pong ball that had been knocked off. After flying out, he smashed into a wall that wasn't thick and was punched into another room.

Looking at the hole in the wall that was knocked out by Victor, Zhu Kunming held the red wine in his hand and slowly walked towards the big hole.

"Victor, you have a lot of potential, and I personally admire you very much. But you have to remember that potential is always just potential until it is transformed into strength. And appreciation, just appreciation. Now tell me your intentions, and do not try to deceive me, for none of them will see the sun of tomorrow. Zhu Kunming said, drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, and then let go of his hand, let the quilt slip from his hand, and smashed it on the ground.

Wood walked ahead to open the way, smashing the originally small hole in the wall into a passage more than two meters high. After opening a path, Wood stood beside Zhu Kunming, and Zhu Kunming, along with the pale-faced Dr. Jon, walked up to the embarrassed Victor.

At this time, the corners of Victor's mouth were overflowing with blood, and his body and hair were covered with dust, and he was clutching his chest, leaning on an iron frame to survive.

Looking at the three Zhu Kunming who came over, Victor showed his white teeth and the blood stains in his mouth, and said with a smile; "I, Victor, will always be a strong saber-toothed tiger and will never be someone else's hound. I will not compromise for the sake of freedom, even in the face of destruction. I'll always be a saber-toothed tiger, forever. ”

"Stubborn!" For Victor's words, Zhu Kunming snorted coldly, and then turned away. I don't want to be around this stupid big guy anymore, wasting my precious energy.

"Dr. Jon, he's yours in the future, and I want to see your results." Zhu Kunming's words came from the room.

After hearing Zhu Kunming's words, Dr. Jon bowed his head slightly and said; "Yes General, Jon, never let you down."

"You want to turn me into a monster!" Victor held on to the iron frame, relying on his strong recovery ability, and reluctantly stood up.

Dr. Jon shook his head, then looked at Victor in front of him as if he were looking at his prey, and vetoed; "You're wrong sir, not a monster, but a killing machine. We'll destroy your memories and implant you with other powerful genes and brain waves like computer programs. Once the experiment is complete, you will become a loyal dog and will never be able to escape the leash. ”

Wood clenched his fist and reached for Victor's neck; "In my opinion, you are worthless, and it is really your life's honor for a person like you to be affirmed by the general. You're welcome to join us, little man! ”

"Honor for bullshit? Honor! For Wood's outstretched hand, Victor, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly burst out with all his strength. Victor jerked back, then grabbed the iron frame behind him and threw it at Wood, himself backing back.

"Smack!" With a wave of his hand, Wood knocked the thrown iron frame straight out. After beating the iron frame, Wood smiled and walked slowly towards the retreating Victor.

"What the tiger needs is freedom, goodbye, you poor creatures!" Victor, who had taken a few steps back, stretched out his bony claws, waved at Wood, and said goodbye.

(End of chapter)