Chapter 67: Game Nation (7)

The body of a succubus is not suitable for making humans, Edward is well aware of this.

As a demon that survives with its own charm, succubi are not as good as humans in terms of reproductive ability, their bodies will only accept the genes of male succubi, and their reproductive ability is very weak, and the succubus that was born as a succubus is almost non-existent.

There are three ways for succubi to be generated, the first is the succubus transforming its humanoid creatures into succubi, the second is the evolution of low-level demons, and the third is the combination of male and female succubi.

The chance of the third type of reproduction is very low, equal to the chance of mutation of normal creatures.

Succubi have always been the playthings of high-level demons and the rest of the powerhouses, and very few female succubi will combine with male succubi, they prefer strong males.

Edward knew very well that succubi were not suitable for fertility, so killing the succubus was not to let her act as a reproductive machine, but to let her act as a nutrient solution.

Succubi possess a strong ability to adapt, and if they can survive in some harsh environment, then their offspring will have this ability at birth.

In addition to their strong adaptability, succubi also have the ability to transform, absorb and protect dilution, which is also the ability that succubi have developed when combining with strong ones, and they can withstand all kinds of genes without affecting themselves.

Therefore, using succubi to make nutrient solutions and protective containers was the best choice, and it was also the best equipment that Edward could find.

A good figure is an ability that every succubus possesses, that is, the ability to shape, which is exactly what Edward needs.

The laboratory contained a number of corpses that had been attempted to assassinate Edward after he entered the capital, including several noblewomen who had tried to cut off Edward's head with a knife while Edward was sleeping.

Just like when making dolls in the past, the alchemy knife in Edward's hand blooms its skin and surface, moving in graceful arcs.

Flesh and bones, these foreign objects were already a commonplace for Edward.

The Black Knight is undead, Edward is not, he is undead.

The undead are living things that have died, and the dead are living dead things.

For the necromancers, the flesh in front of them and the resentful spirits wandering in the chamber are lovely and delicious delicacies, but for Edward, they are just experimental materials, a resource.

The procedure had already been burned, and Edward reassembled the unrecognizable flesh and filled it with a mixture of liquid in a sealed container made of film.

The green demon's blood was mixed with the red human blood, and the demon's blood quickly took over, and the green liquid quickly took over every corner of the container.

Edward sealed the container, this was just the first flesh organization, it was a small part of the barracks, and if you wanted to make a barracks like you, you had to make other parts to make the barracks work the way you wanted it to.

If you want to be able to directly manifest soldiers through resources, like the barracks in the game, then you need a very strong crafting ability, that is, the ability to regenerate and shape flesh.

There is no torture, so there is no negativity, and Edward is more rational than many mad mages in this world, and will not do dangerous things for the sake of his own ideas.

Edward is the most aware of the weirdness and power of the negative body, so after losing the talent of the negative body, the last thing Edward wants to provoke is the negative body.

So if you can experiment with dead things, Edward doesn't have to live them.

It was uncertain how long it would take to make a fabrication, and Edward informed his men before entering, telling them that he was practicing martial arts and telling them not to disturb.

I don't know how many days have passed, but Edward finally filled the room with nutrient threads, that is, biological pipes.

There was no clean place in the closed basement anymore, and there was wriggling flesh everywhere, and the walls of these flesh and blood were like living creatures, stretching and contracting regularly, as if they were breathing, and as if they were eating.

Edward looked at the silk threads that had been separated from the surrounding walls of flesh, which slowly squirmed to the middle, and then contracted and tightened into the air, and the input of a large amount of nutrients and energy caused a lump of flesh to begin to appear where these silk threads converged.

The mnemonics had been integrated into the mold, and Edward was suspended in mid-air and began to cultivate, and the next thing was no longer something that could be completed in a day or two.

The last thing Edward lacks is time, and if you wait for one more minute, Edward's life will be one more minute.

As the sun rose and sunset, the meat ball finally stabilized, and Edward also killed a summoned first-level imp after confirming that the entire barracks was okay, and then threw it into the liquid responsible for digestion.

Flesh and bones began to melt and decompose, and the fourth-level barracks were able to melt most of the materials at the third level and below, and the soldiers that could be produced were also at the first level.

This is not the first time, there are a lot of problems in the manufacturing process, but they are all minor problems, Edward has time, just go back and do it again.

So the manufacture of the barracks was not all smooth sailing, but it was a real success.

Edward's technique is set to be a human male, so the one created is also a human male.

The material is a succubus, this is a plan that has been in place for a long time, so Edward does not have the ability to breed these soldiers in order to prevent some unnecessary things, they are not humans, nor creatures, they are just soldiers of their own making.

The first human was quickly spit out of the meat mass, and when he spit it out, the other party was already a thirty-four or five-year-old human, already at the peak level of a human being.

"My king!" the soldier returned to Edward on one knee, and according to the memory in his head, the young man in front of him was his master, His Excellency the Creator.

Edward looked at the life in front of him, which could be said to be created by himself, and he didn't have any special feelings, as if he had broken off a branch from a tree at will.

Why is there no sense of accomplishment at all? It took a long time, but there were also many problems.

Edward began to think about his own problems, and soon discovered the reason why he had no sense of accomplishment.

First, it's not female, it's not good-looking.

Second, soldiers are built for fighting, not for viewing.

After figuring out why he didn't feel accomplished, Edward decided to put the soldiers where they were supposed to be used.

New soldiers are constantly emerging from the meat mass, and the bodies of these soldiers are the strongest after they fall, and each one looks different, these soldiers are actually different, and their memories are the same.

If you go to war, you will have to expand your territory, and Edward was thinking before the war: what should I name my power?

There are many forces in this world, such as the Jungle Cavalry, the Mechanical Legion, the Soul of Nature, the Wind Guard, the Nightmare Legion, the Star of the Sea, the Dragon of Divine Sleep, the War Storm, and so on.

"Let's call it the Iron Empire......" (To be continued.) )