Just as the two of them were dancing excitedly, the big Cerberus who was locked next to him barked at the new Cerberus in a low voice, and the new Cerberus retracted his curious eyes, and stared at the two of them with a fierce look. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn brute, what nonsense are you talking about!" Steve kicked the cage in anger, and the Great Cerberus ignored it, just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if mocking him.

"There's no control over it at all, and even if it were made, it wouldn't do us any good," Clark said with regret.

"It's okay, kill these two, make a new batch, and then keep them in captivity and slowly tame them!" Steve was not discouraged and immediately came up with a new method.

"Oh, I don't think it's that easy to live in captivity. Clark wasn't bullish.

"Just because it's not easy doesn't mean it's impossible, just wait and see a good show. "Steve is confident in taming captivity.

"And how do you kill these two beasts?" asked Clarke.

"Of course, it's to squeeze out their use. Steve smiled treacherously and said, "Dissolve them completely and divide them into two hundred Cerberus cultures!"

The two remembered the scene when they were at a loss in the face of Cerberus, sighed that time had flown by, a period of silence and sadness, and smiled at each other with a smug look on their faces that there were now a hundred ways to end Cerberus.

"Sometimes I wonder what would it be like if I hadn't met you?" Steve said.

"Hehe, if you hadn't met me, you wouldn't have been here for a long time!" Clark teased.

"That's right. Steve admitted.

"Raising 200 Cerberus is a big job. Clark returned to the subject and continued, "There has to be a big field, a lot of equipment, and more people, can I help you?"

"Hehe, I got my kindness, but it doesn't matter, these bosses have already prepared it. Steve declined.

The two left the room under the angry eyes of both ends.

"Leah, the experiment has worked!Ah, it's been successful!" Steve looked at Leah excitedly.

"Congratulations!" Leah sat down at the lab table, unresponsive, drawing something on the paper to herself.

"You don't want to see what you're up to at such a historic moment?" Clark approached curiously, picking up the paper on which she was writing and drawing, with a question mark on it, and a pair of wings on either side of the question mark.

"She's sketching the new creature that's not yet born. Steve waved his hand and smiled, "She probably expects more than we do!"

"Oh, I wonder when that new creature will be born?" asked Clarke.

"I don't know yet, but it's going to shock us all. Steve replied, "But now it's time to focus more on mass production of Cerberus." ”

"We started training after three days. Steve looked wistful, and suddenly asked, "The boss wants you to clean up the people in the church and retrieve the time and space key, when are you going to leave?"

"It's drudgery, you know, the church guys aren't ordinary people, and I'm going to have to be prepared. Clark had a bitter look on his face, and since the last time he was escaped by Anderson's gang, his boss had not treated him with as much respect as before.

"Yes, it's good to be prepared! For more than two decades, Steve has regarded Clark as a teacher and friend.

"Then thank you in advance, it's not too early, I have to go back to watch TV, the recent hit "Descendants of the Moon" is very good. Clark said with a smile as he left.

The next day, Steve threw the two Cerberus sealed in the cage into an energy engine, which later emitted a large amount of translucent liquid.

Steve divided the liquid into 200 parts, poured them into the 200 Cerberus molds made in advance, and then placed these molds in a miniature nuclear reactor for a period of time, and after taking them out, the molds were opened, and one by one the hot translucent Cerberus was born, but all of them were lifeless.

Three days later, in the afternoon, the warm sun hung in the sky.

In a large factory, two hundred cages, small and small, were neatly arranged in a rectangular shape, each with a label with a serial number.

In each cage lies a translucent hellhound with no breath of life.

The boss and Clark watched from the front of the rectangular cage, while Steve and a few others were busy, pouring vials of potion filled with the blood of the dead demons into the mouths of each Cerberus, and after a while, they were finally finished.

A few people waited and watched.

Slowly, Cerberus kept waking up, stood up tremblingly, and stared at a few people in ignorance.

Steve excitedly said, "Good boy, you are all good boys for me!"

Looking at these cerberus, Steve couldn't wait to enter the cage and pet them one by one.

To Steve's surprise, these Cerberus suddenly seemed to remember something, their eyes widened in anger, their teeth and claws, and roared at them, if it weren't for the seal under the cage that weakened their power, they would have rushed out long ago.

The irritable crashing of two hundred hellhounds and the angry roar of the cage made the entire factory deafening, and it seemed that the hellhounds could break out of the cage at any time and tear everyone present alive.

Steve was at a loss and roared in a bit of confusion, "Dutamar's quiet, your mother is dead, and now I am your mother! No, it's the father! no, it's the creator!"

Several assistants were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and they were ready to run away, and as long as the situation was slightly wrong, they immediately ran away.

Clark was very calm, he knew that as long as the boss was present, nothing big was a big deal.

Sure enough, the boss couldn't stand it.

"Steve, that's enough, you stand to the side!" Even in such a noisy environment, the boss's voice still had a penetrating power, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Steve stepped aside.

The boss didn't talk much, strolled to the front of a cage, put his hand into the cage, grabbed the neck of the Cerberus, a little force on his hand, a scorching steam appeared in the palm of his hand, and then the Cerberus began to slowly melt from the neck, and the melted liquid corroded the floor of the cage like sulfuric acid, and finally the whole Cerberus turned into liquid, and soon evaporated.

Seeing this, all the Cerberus fell silent.

Roar――――

The boss didn't stop, the two black eyes became blood-red, glowing slightly, and let out a tiger-like roar at all the cerberus, the entire factory was almost shattered, and all the cerberus immediately clamped their tails and lowered their heads to "woo" and bark.

When the boss saw that Cerberus had surrendered, he reverted to his original state.

"Brutes just don't worry!" said the boss.

Hearing the boss say this, Steve's heart was sour—was he talking about me?

The boss seemed to sense something and smiled at Steve, "Of course, I'm not talking about you, you're doing a great job!"

Steve breathed a sigh of relief.