Frankenstein's internal organs have a delicacy that is the opposite of his gruff appearance, as if Victor had spent all his energy on it when he first created him, and didn't even have the time to polish Frankenstein's appearance.

The internal organs, which were different in number and volume, were scattered in a huge cavity, guarding a glass heart filled with green liquor, and the green light on the viscera of the blood vessels was emitted from the glass heart.

The green liquor, like the sap of a tree, is infused into all blood vessels and organs of the chest cavity to prevent it from rotting.

Imagine that Frankenstein's true core secret lies in the transparent glass heart and the brain entwined with green lightning.

"Subject 3, the stimulation of thunder and lightning is really much stronger than human electric energy, it has successfully come back to life, panting like a cow, and its strength is infinite, have I succeeded?!"

"No, it's a failure, it doesn't listen to me at all, it only sees destruction, it destroys a lot of my experimental equipment, and it wants to kill me, if it weren't for the short time it survived, I might have died"

"Subject 9, there is no doubt that the activation was successful, this step is no longer a problem that bothers me, however, my research has entered a real bottleneck and failed"

"Subject 13 failed"

"Subject 22 Failed"

"Damn it, damn it, what the hell is there to make it listen to me?"

Carlo's gaze swept over Victor's messy handwriting, and it was clear that he realized that just being able to breathe and move wasn't a real living being.

He also ran into a dilemma, but how did he solve it?

"I think I'm almost finding a solution! Dracula's combination of alchemy, the occult and science, I'm inspired"

"I succeeded!!Subject 29, its eyes were pure, like a baby, I even taught it to say the first word, but unfortunately, it only lived for five minutes because the amount of potion was too small, I found my way!"

Carlo's eyes moved, he noticed the word potion, the key to Victor's success, but continued to look down, only the last few words.

"Subject 32, perfect body conception, not enough materials I can't wait for the next arrival of Dracula's servants, I dug up a dozen graves, some of the corpses have rotted, but the cut skin can barely piece together its 'clothes' It doesn't matter, as long as the internal organs are intact"

"I made it! a new life!"

Victor's lab notes came to an abrupt end, and Carlo frowned, took all the notes into his hand, and re-flipped through them, finding that a few pages were missing, as if someone had torn them up.

Victor himself destroyed or hid the results of his research, the crucial recipe for the potion.

Carlo closed the note and sighed with a smile, "I still have to make one myself."

All creation begins with imitation.

Carlo gave up on exploring Frankenstein's secrets and planned to build a stitch himself.

The people of the ancient town of Transylnia have all died, and the blood on their bodies has been sucked dry by the bloody cloak, turning into a dried corpse, without the slightest activity, and can no longer be used as experimental material.

Carlo had no choice but to find another alternative, the Shortman.

These industrious, vicious gnomes, who live on carrion like maggots, multiply in large numbers, and are loyal to Carlo.

Carlo dissected more than a dozen dwarf demons in their entirety, arranged them in a categorical manner of limbs, heads, and internal organs, and then put them together like toys.

Carlo's first toy, with two heads, six arms, three legs, and two sets of internal organs, was more complex than usual, but it wasn't difficult for him.

With the help of magic, Carlo's stitching skills are superior to those of the best tailors in the world, and the finished products of toys can even be called exquisite.

Then comes the final step, electric shock stimulation.

Accidentally obtaining Beret's lightning talent makes this step a lot easier.

The silver lightning in Carlo's hands was more powerful than ordinary electric shocks, and it was easy to activate the strangely shaped deformed toy, and then there was no doubt that a crazy monster was born.

Carlo noticed that its soul, black-gray, resembled a tangled mass of irregular cotton wool.

Carlo strangled the toy and began to build a second one.

This time he extracted a portion of the green liquid from Frankenstein's heart, injected it into the toy's heart, activated, and the newly-born toy was silent, and there seemed to be some sparkle in the chaotic eyes, but soon fell into chaos again.

In Carlo's eyes, the color of the soul was still black and gray, but it was lighter than the previous one, and had a little shape.

Strangulation, start the third.

This time, Carlo extracted more green liquid, the chaos in the toy's eyes dissipated a little, the soul color became lighter, and the shape became more obvious.

Carlo noticed that as the green liquor was extracted, Frankenstein's state was declining little by little, and the green light covering the internal organs became dim, and a faint rancid smell came out.

Carlo let go of one of Frankenstein's hands and held it down, and he struggled with what seemed to be much less strength.

Frankenstein had a hint of excitement and nervousness in his eyes, but he couldn't speak, he couldn't move, and he had to let Carlo do his bidding.

Carlo's eyes flickered, and on the fourth occasion, in addition to extracting the heart green liquid, he also extracted a portion of the green liquid from Frankenstein's head and injected it into the toy's brain.

This time, the situation has taken a new turn, and Toy Four has opened his mouth to utter a few indistinct syllables before he has fallen into confusion, like the unconscious murmuring of a baby as he learns to speak.

Carlo's eyes brightened more and more, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked a faint smile, and his interest was completely aroused.

Fifth, sixth

Carlo was caught in a frenzied experiment of making, observing, destroying, and remaking, and in the huge castle, around him, there were countless strange dwarf corpses, three-headed, four-armed, and five-legged corpse fragments and internal organ parts scattered on the ground like garbage, piled together, and the strong smell of rancid and death was enough to suffocate people.

But Carlo didn't seem to realize it, the white doctor's robe on his body was still spotless, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and the whole person looked evil and crazy.

"Lord Master," a trembling voice sounded slowly.

"Huh?" Carlo turned his head slowly, still holding a twisted dwarf demon head in his hand, and Igo saw his eyes clearly, and fell to his knees, trembling all over, and his face was extremely pale.

"All the dwarves have been consumed"

Carlo received the reminder and suddenly came back to his senses that he was already in a mountain of corpses, and the whole castle was so angry that even the sky outside was cloudy.

Looking down, the tall and burly Frankenstein is already dying, his glass head and heart are empty, and the green liquor is about to bottom out.

"I finally understand," Carlo burst out laughing, silver lightning swirling around the palms of his hands, and a shadow standing among countless corpses reflected on the walls of the castle.

"Igo"

Carlo turned his head sharply, looked at the trembling Igo, and said with a smile: "In the future, please call me Dr. Carlo." "Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!