Basically, none of the experts really cooperated, and the reason for the cooperation was that all the family members of the experts were taken hostage. As long as the specialist does not do a good job, the family members will be beaten, and in the worst case, part of the family's limbs will be chopped off, and the heaviest punishment will be killing the family.

Such mental pressure compels the experts to work for them in exchange for the safety of their families, but it is beyond the reach of nature and perhaps God to alter the code of life to achieve one's own selfish ends. Most of the breeding experiments failed, and the result was that the hostages were killed one after another, and the experts followed in their footsteps.

Later, my family and I were caught on that island. I was horrified by the sight of the remains of the ramparts left behind by the previous experts. In order to save my family and children, I can only breed giant beasts for them. And those whales that are caught are actually the fodder needed to breed giant beasts.

However, I also understand the impact and destruction that my actions will bring to the mermaid world. How much pain do I have to endure in the face of such a choice? Scientists see scientific research as a part of their lives, and I want to turn that part into a nightmare, a disaster, a memory that will not be forgotten for thousands of years......

I just wanted to make it simpler, a little simpler to fatten them a bobbit. The kind of stupid bug that has no brains and survives only by instinctive reactions to prey. However, I didn't know if my luck was good or bad: after my family was beaten several times in the early days of my experiment, I started catching insects and other animals on land to prepare food for Bobbits. I didn't even understand what I had done to make the experiment progress.

Collecting samples of ants, locusts, earthworms, centipedes, etc. on land for research may be the problem. One or more of those living species survived by eating contaminated plants or food, and then developed a genetic mutation. The things with the mutated genes were mixed into food or medicine and used on Bobbits, and then Bobbits' lives mutated. I swear, I didn't mean to. I don't know what the biochemists and bacteriological experts in the terrestrial humans have done to pollute the terrestrial environment so badly for their own development? What does it look like to pollute the land, water and even the air? Later, many terrestrial animals and plants were mutated......

After I noticed the changes in Bobbit, I began to feed it with a slightly toxic substance, trying to weaken its vitality. But on the contrary, it begins to learn to secrete detoxifiers to break down toxins. The more I tried to weaken it, the stronger it became, and in the end it was almost invulnerable.

I unknowingly cultivated a terrifying monster, and I don't know if it was stained with the light of a mutated earthworm, and the body of the Bobbit worm began to grow bigger and bigger. It's ridiculous that terrestrial humans learn to use earthworms to treat polluted land, but they can't learn not to pollute it. Therefore, some earthworms that are used to control polluted land have also mutated their genes, and what is even more ironic is that such genetically mutated earthworms have been encountered and used by me.

Everything is my fault, I have brought a disaster to the mermaid world, I am guilty, I deserve to die! What must I come up with to save myself from the great sin I have committed? to redeem one's own fallen and lost soul? If there is such a thing I will do anything to get it, I think that thing is only my life. So, I chose death. I chose to end my life and not let the tragedy expand, even though I knew that my death might not change much, or even anything.

But even if I live, the rest of my life will be a torment of conscience, and I will be unable to relieve my pain, and I will be spurned by the world......"

Gurus's words revealed a sadness that he could not forgive, and his eyes were glazed and trance-like, as if his eyes were also pouring out some kind of despair.

"Wake up, Gurus, you need to cheer up." Captain Akon gently shook his body and encouraged the somewhat stiff Gurus: "You still have us, we will do our best to help you and accompany you through this difficult time!"

"Gurus, we'll find a way to help you." The jellyfish enchantress felt a little guilty that it was she who had listened to Arcantero in the first place and helped Arcantero catch Gurus. She also has an unshirkable responsibility for today's ending: "Gurus, continue to tell what you know, the more information, the better."

After calming down, Gurus continued:

"The bigger the bobbit worm grew, and the anxiety in my heart grew. But the lord of Argo Island was getting happier and happier, his pointed chin, pointed nose and ears, slender cheeks, eyebrows, and curved mustache, all the time I felt that he had a face like death, hateful and terrifying.

I hated myself for being too weak in martial arts to save my family by force. My family was always kept on the other side of the cage, separated by a thick cage wall. The helpless glances from my family almost broke my heart, but I could only work for the wicked people who held my family captive.

And I tried to find a way to escape, and later my recklessness cost me dearly. I was discovered when I smashed open the door of the cage to rescue my family, but the operation was unsuccessful. I begged them to forgive my family, punish me if they wanted, and don't hurt my family. But in the end, they didn't work out, and they killed my wife as punishment for defection, and warned that if there was a next time, it would be the child's turn.

I hated myself for not being able to protect my family. I had to compromise and continue to breed giant bobbits for them. The giant worm was the size of a whale, but it was still growing. And all my efforts to stop it from growing have failed, I don't know what I'm doing, and maybe I can't stop it all means that I'm on a path of no return.

Later, I don't know what happened, and the group of whales that were kept in captivity in the lake on the island suddenly changed their temper and became extremely manic. It seems that it is the favor of God, and I feel that things have taken a turn for the better, and there must be some revelation or sign that I have secretly paid attention to.

Sure enough, one day, I overheard the guards outside the door whispering about something, outside the rebels organized by the Arcantero encountered a sound weapon invented by the Imperial City military. This weapon freed the rebels from the control of mysterious bugs, causing Arcantero's forces to collapse and even collapse. Perhaps it is also a similar reason that the captive whale population in the lake on the island began to awaken and go violent.