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Disasters occur in the night, and sin spreads in the night. The night in Starry City at this moment is not quiet at all. Bloody Eye is especially fond of moving in the dark, and may be infected every moment when someone becomes Bloody Eye.

There are more and more bloody eyes, and there are fewer and fewer human beings, which is like an unsolvable cycle, one goes and the other grows.

The night has always been the night that people love, and once the evil is covered up by the night, it seems that it can be taken for granted that it can deceive oneself and others.

Pure Land, outside the Star City, some hidden corner.

It's a sophisticated underground factory, where all sorts of advanced instruments are in operation, and test tubes are bubbling in the dim green light. In the huge pillars of the test tubes, there was a yellow liquid inside, soaked in the corpses of all kinds of creatures, and the most terrifying thing was the corpses of several people.

If you look closely, there are all kinds of strange creatures, some of them are human heads, centipede bodies, and the human head seems to be sewn up, and even though the eyes are closed, you can still feel the resentment on your face.

Some have the body of a frog, but they have three human heads, an old man, a woman, and a child, but there is a scorpion's tail behind the body. The organs of various organisms are pieced together and then patched up to form a new kind of life.

On the central test bench was an unkempt old man in a white coat, who couldn't see him clearly, and his green gaze made him look like a devil.

The only thing you can remember is those eyes, eyes as big as mung beans, but there is a kind of fanaticism and madness, that is a feeling of faith as if enchanted.

Look at the experimental bench, the blood is disgusting, all kinds of different organs are placed on it, there are humans, corpses, and even alien beasts.

The old man didn't care, and the human organs were constantly reorganized under his hands, like a broken toy being mended again. Like a magician, he transforms them into new creatures.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a young man came from outside the factory, a cold young man, with a knife-like silhouette, which made him rise, and he had a kind of indifferent temperament that rejected people thousands of miles away.

And a black flame-like tattoo on his face made him look weird, like a knight returning from hell.

The young man looked in the direction of the old man, and a trace of elusive disgust rose in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "What the hell do you want to do?" Look at the monsters you made, people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, this is what you call the way to save the world? ”

"These monsters, apart from bringing disaster to humanity, you tell me, what use can they be. Not to mention, these monsters, I don't know how many lives they used to fill in. Or do you think that with these monsters, you can put an end to this abominable end times? These monsters aren't even intelligent creatures, listen to you? ”

When the old man heard the young man's words, he turned around, and the old man's whole body was revealed, and the old man's body didn't know whether it had undergone any mutation or transformation, but there was a layer of scales, and behind him, there was a bony tail.

Nian Qiangren looked at this old man, whenever he saw this old man, he felt a chill, a madman who dared to take himself as an experimental subject, there has always been no shortage of fanatical researchers in this world, but how many people dare to do experiments on their own bodies?

In terms of science and the exploration of life, this old man's persistence is indeed admirable.

And this is precisely his disgusting side, a person who dares to take his own experiments, when he experiments on others, he will naturally not be soft.

Experimenting with living people, young people don't know how much they have seen, old people, women, and even children, the old man is not merciless. Young people have no sympathy for these people, and in this era, there is no need for sympathy.

But it always feels bad and disgusting to be around such people.

The old man looked at the young man and smiled, looking at him with an idiotic expression, "What do you know?" Know what it is? This is my treasure, different from the Evolver, the Awakened, and I will name it the Transformer. The Transformer, who combines the best of all living beings, will surely shock the world when he is born. This last day will definitely end in my hands, and I will start a new era with my own hands. ”

When the old man said this, his face was full of fanaticism and burning ambition.

The corners of the young man's mouth hooked, and he mocked, "Then you tell me, what is the 'Blood Transformation Project'?" That's not a person, it's a city, and you take people from a city to experiment? Creating such a catastrophe with your own hands is your plan to save the world, this is not saving the world, this is destroying the world. ”

"Only by destroying the original order of the Pure Land, breaking it and then standing up, removing the decaying things before the Pure Land, and establishing a new order, can we counterattack the corpse clan and regain the dominance of the earth."

The old man's fanatical explanation became more and more excited, "After the 'Blood Transformation Project', a new race will be formed, which is a race created by my own hands, and I will name it as a real human, which is different from the old human. This is the key to our rebellion against the Corpses. ”

"Enough, stop talking here! Real humans? You've created a bunch of blood-sucking demons, what's the difference between such monsters and corpses? The corpse clan calls itself a new human, and you call Bloodeye a real human, which is really the opposite. ”

The young man angrily rebuked the old man and said, "Have you forgotten our goal, have you forgotten the ideal we have gathered together?" Have you forgotten that our race is still in the midst of storms? ”

Salvation! Annihilation!

There is always a group of people in the world who silently practice their heart's pursuit in a way that no one can see, in one way or another, ridiculous or unridiculous.

At the juncture of disaster, there will be such a group of people, seeking up and down, being the guide of the race, looking for a way out of the entire civilization. Of course, if some of the guides go astray, then the entire human race may also be substituted into the abyss.

The old man retorted, "Forgot? How can I forget? Those who achieve great things are not informal, and what great cause does not need to shed blood? The Pure Land has decayed, or rather, the entire human race has slowly decayed! ”

The old man raised his head and walked down from the experimental table, his emotions were a little excited, "How long has it been?" Fifty years! The Terrans have lost the motivation to struggle! What we're going to do is get rid of the Terran moths. Starting from the Pure Land, then the Heaven and the Sacred Mountain, gather the power of the entire civilization to inspire humanity and regain the dominance of the earth. ”

"And all this starts from Astral City, starting from the 'Blood Change Plan', a new era is about to begin."

The young man sighed, this is not the first time that such an argument has been made, "I hope you are right, I hope that the entire human race will not have to suffer from this last days." ”

With that, the young man departed.

None of them noticed a dark shadow, which saw everything in their eyes, and then slowly disappeared.

"Interesting! Are you ready to accept the gift I have prepared for you? ”

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