Chapter 29: Making a Cerberus
"Clark, the Cerberus I raised is going to succeed tonight, are you interested in coming over and seeing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Steve said excitedly, into his phone.
"Let me think about how many times you've said this, it seems like the ninety-ninth time. Clark said with a teasing smile.
"Failure is success, mother, this hundredth mother is a big fart, will she be able to give birth to a son? Come here, I won't let you go in vain." "Steve is as confident as ever.
"I don't know where your confidence comes from. Then I'll go and see it at night. Clark was so gracious that he agreed.
Night falls.
In a huge laboratory, all kinds of equipment are arranged in all corners, and bottles and cans of labeled potions are neatly arranged on a king-size laboratory table, and Steve has always cherished these hard-won potions.
Steve was wearing reading glasses, concentrating on several bottles of different colored potions, and there was a beautiful young woman with big eyes and short hair standing next to her, holding a notebook in her hand, writing and drawing from time to time.
Ding dong!
Suddenly, the bell rang.
Steve expected Clark to come, so he got up and opened the wooden door inside, and then pressed a button on the interior wall, and the steel door on the outside also opened.
"Quick, come in!" Steve saw that it was Clark and hurriedly welcomed him in.
"Yo, Leah, I haven't seen you for a few days, and he's getting prettier again, when are you going to dump him and go up to me to help?" Clark was always serious in front of the boss, but usually a humorous person, so he said to Steve's assistant as soon as he entered the door.
"When you're dead, I'll go!" Leah was an old acquaintance with him.
"It's only been a long time since you've seen this mess in your lab again!Did Leah not clean it up for you?" Clark said to Steve with a smile.
"Those who achieve great things are not informal, I am waiting for you to witness the moment of miracle, let's go. Steve didn't say anything to him, grabbed a few bottles of potions in one hand, took Clark's hand in the other, and walked in the direction of the room in the laboratory.
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Steve pointed his face at the face reader on the wall outside the door of the room, pressed the fingerprint reader underneath it, and a thick iron door automatically rolled upwards.
The two entered the room, there were four large cages, there was a large circular seal symbol on the ground in the cage, and each cage had a glowing translucent Cerberus, but only the first cage of the big Cerberus stared at the two of them alive, and the other three cages of Cerberus were relatively small, and they all fell to the ground, as if they had no breath of life.
"Three of them at once?" Clark was a little surprised.
"Yes, to be more efficient!" said Steve.
"Look at it, it's so thinner than when we first caught it, and I don't know how long it will live!" Clark pointed to the living Great Cerberus.
"yes, baby, you're a big deal!" said Steve, as he approached the Great Cerberus.
Although the Great Cerberus is not as majestic as it was twenty years ago, it is still fierce, especially the two eyes, which are extremely sharp, and when they saw Steve approaching, they barked twice.
"It's been so long, they're all old acquaintances, why is the attitude still so bad. "Steve was undaunted.
"Nonsense, you've taken most of your body, how can you be kind to you?" Clark laughed.
"Also, thank you for giving it to me in the first place! and teaching me what you've learned all your life!" Steve was grateful from the bottom of his heart.
"You're welcome, I originally wanted Howard to inherit my research, but who knew that kid was cross-industry. Clark seemed to think it hurt Steve, so he added, "But if you really want to talk about it, passing it on to you is the right choice, and you're more talented than him." β
"Hehe, you're so polite. When Steve said that, he was beautiful in his heart.
"Well, get down to business!" Clark said.
Steve answered and handed a vial of green potion and a vial of black potion to Clark for him to keep, while he approached a cage with a vial of blue potion, opened the lock, broke open the mouth of the Cerberus, poured it into its mouth, then lifted its neck and let it swallow, then slowly withdrew, locked it, and waited for it to change.
After waiting for a while, the Cerberus moved, whined, and then ......
He's dead.
"Hahaha, did you feed it something good, poison?" Clark was still a little nervous looking, but the Cerberus hung up and burst out laughing.
Obviously, this was not what Steve expected, and he looked at the dead Cerberus in a daze.
"Your hundredth mother of success didn't give birth to you a successful child!" Clark couldn't stop laughing.
"Accident, pure accident, the second one is definitely a success!" Steve was not embarrassed, took the green potion, poured the second Cerberus into it, and this time he was not out of the cage, and directly observed the situation inside.
Whewβ
The Cerberus in the cage quickly reacted, and his body continued to swell, letting out a heart-rending roar!
After seeing Steve next to him, he pounced on him regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.
Seeing this, Steve immediately turned into a giant bear and swung out two giant palms, trying to block it, if it was an ordinary hellhound, he was not afraid, but this one had mutated, and at the same time as it swelled, his strength was also skyrocketing. Therefore, he was not an opponent at all, and was directly pounced on by Cerberus to the ground.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Clark put the black potion aside, turned into a wolf, and pounced on the Cerberus!
Before Clark could pounce on it, the Cerberus continued to swell, then exploded into a heap of translucent flesh.
The two returned to human form, and Steve broke out in a cold sweat.
"I said, can we be reliable?" Clark breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "If we try like this, Cerberus hasn't succeeded yet, we have to go to Cerberus's territory first." β
"Damn, these bunnies!" Steve was unconvinced, and directly picked up the last bottle of black potion and walked to the third cage.
"If it doesn't work out, I'll slaughter it!" said Steve, looking at the Great Cerberus as he unlocked the lock.
There was a hint of imperceptible contempt in the vicious eyes of the Great Cerberus.
Sooner or later, it's going to die in your hands anyway. Clark snickered inwardly.
This time, Steve didn't dare to be careless, and after filling the potion, he kicked it hard, exited the cage, and locked it.
After waiting for a long time, Cerberus did not react in the slightest, both of them wondered if it had no effect, Steve was about to step forward to check, Cerberus suddenly moved, staggered to his feet, looked all right, and looked around with two eyes thief.
"Look! it worked! hahaha!" Steve exclaimed excitedly.
"Well, you're really good!" Clark praised.
"What is that black potion made of?" asked Clark curiously.
"A little blood from the Dead Devil!" replied Steve, laughing.
"I didn't expect those things to have such a big effect!" Clark thought the boxes of dead demon blood were just scrap.