[Somewhere in the headquarters of the organization]

"Ask the trainees to arrange their positions in order. The [Organization] instructor wearing a hooded black robe ordered all the trainees to gather outside the four specially opened up tall stone rooms in the depths of the [Organization], and after a few words of instruction as usual, the instructor finally said the main purpose of this gathering: "Let all the trainees come here today, first of all, to congratulate you for surviving the hard training, and to congratulate you on winning a chance to become a strong man who can truly slay demons." You should all know that the power of demons is very powerful and seems invincible. But after you get through today, you will have the same or even greater power than them!"

"This is a complete transformation of your body, while trying to avoid rejection, our doctors will implant part of the demonic flesh obtained by [tissue] into your body, this process is extremely painful, I hope you can persevere, because those who fail to merge can only die. Instructor Yan said: "Next, No.1 Isli, No.2 Yanolo, No.3 Ricarudo, and No.4 Duff please enter the room in order from left to right to receive body transformation." ”

As the instructor spoke, Anoro lifted the heavy curtain and stepped into the second stone room on the left, which, to his surprise, was well lit, and the dazzling sunlight shone through the window on one side of the stone room, and after the delicate adjustment of several mirrors, all of them were gathered on a stone platform in the center of the stone room that was as smooth as a bed.

Two doctors dressed in moon-white research coats, thick masks and turbans had just carefully taken out a complete set of metal instruments for surgery from the brazier with a low flame burning in the corner, and then soaked them in a basin of water next to the stone platform, and in the wisps of white mist, one of the doctors grabbed a large handful of turquoise plant leaves placed in the operating tray and stuffed them into Yanolo's hands: "Put them all in your mouth and chew them, this is coca leaves, which have a certain anesthetic and analgesic effect, which can make you suffer a little less during the operation." ”

Lying on the stone platform chewing coca leaves, Anolo obediently asked the two doctors to immobilize his limbs, and the effect of the coca leaves had gradually been unleashed, and when the doctors used a scalpel to cut a narrow but deep knife mark from the upper edge of Yanolo's sternum to his lower abdomen, and lifted his skin and superficial muscles to the sides like the pages of a book, Yanolo felt only a slight tingling pain. But when the doctor picked up the lilac flesh that had accumulated in the operating tray and stuffed it into the cut marks on Yanolo's chest and abdomen, Yanolo's pupils instantly contracted to the limit, and the green tendons on his neck were twisted to the point that they almost burst out.

There is no other reason, that is, it is too painful, as if a cold ice cube has been placed in the warm abdominal cavity, igniting a raging fire, and Anoro can almost feel the "squeak" sound when the demon's flesh touches and erodes his own flesh, even if he chews the coca leaf, but this sharp pain does not show the slightest sign of being weakened, but like a huge wave, wave after wave more ferocious, compared to this pain, the pain of putting his palm under the galloping wheel and being crushed seems to be just a gentle drizzle.

"Inject the drug for the next step of fusion" The doctor's voice gradually became ethereal, and his vision that was almost filled with blood began to blur. Yanolo closed his eyes slightly, frowning at the growing pain.

"Stitch up the wound. When the doctor lifted the last shot, Yanolo also opened his eyes at the same time, and his pupils, which were originally as black as an abyss, had turned into golden reptilian vertical pupils: "It's unbelievable!"

The world seemed to have been washed in water, as clear as it had never been seen before, and the two doctors' swift movements became as slow as a frame-by-frame camera in Anolo's sight.

With a little force, the double cowhide rope that tightly bound his limbs shattered inch by inch, and scattered out, and he held the edge of the stone platform with both hands to support his upper body, just this one action made the edge of the stone platform bloom into a spider's web-like fine interlaced crack, which was a side effect of suddenly getting too much power to control.

But by the time Anoro walked over to the hanger to fetch and put on his clothes, he had learned to stop walking with the uncontrollable force of stepping through the ground. Looking in the mirror, Yanolo gently rubbed the corners of his eyes, the golden vertical pupils slowly dilated and faded, and the pupils were no longer the original pitch black, but noble and cold silver white. And the original black has gradually transformed from roots to gold.

"This is the full picture of the power to slay demons?!" Yanolo clenched his fist with one hand, feeling the power surging in his body, as well as the ability to mobilize a strange aura to attack, defend, or perceive as if he was born with it: "In front of me now, I was really as weak as an ant. He poked his index finger at the wall, and his fingertips pierced into the hard stone wall like a bamboo, like piercing a piece of tofu, and the "crackling" sound of the stone shattering was as if it had really crushed an ant.

[A few weeks later; inside the training ground]

"I'm so hungry! I need !! fresh offal!" During the break, a trainee who had been sitting on his knees in the corner of the training ground who had received a demon flesh transplant suddenly went berserk, only to see his eyes flashing with golden hunger, and his distorted face overflowing with murderous desire, and he ran towards the nearest Yanolo with his arms outstretched, trying to tear his abdomen and feast on him. "If the fusion fails, the hungry lose their minds?"

Facing the trainees rushing towards him with an astonishing momentum, Yanolo pursed his lips. He turned slightly sideways to avoid the man's arms, then stretched out his right arm, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and pressed it on the forehead of the rushing man impartially, pushing his head back with a slight force, breaking his neck with the man's own momentum, and then taking a step back to let go of the man's body.

But I saw that the man's body rushed out a few meters by inertia, and then fell to the dusty training ground, he fell to the ground with his neck crooked, and lilac blood slowly flowed from his open mouth, although his body was still twitching slowly unconsciously, but his eyes had gradually lost their brilliance.

"This is the seventh of the day. Isli watched as the two instructors dragged away the limp body of the trainee, the trailing lilac blood snaking and disappearing into the dust.

"These guys who can't successfully fuse the demon flesh and blood in their bodies are all incompetent. Yanolo chuckled lightly, and looked at the trainee he had just killed, "But there won't be any of these people after that, as far as I can see, it's the final stage of demon flesh fusion." As long as there are no problems with the trainees in the past few days, there will be no fusion failure in the future. ”

"It's just that the number of people left is too small. Isli looked around the training ground, and the trainees who were able to survive the Demon Flesh Fusion to reach this point were less than half of what they had before. More than 50 trainees either died of pain during the operation, or they exploded to death because of the failure of fusion, or they were killed by other trainees because of the bloodthirsty nature of the demons.

"[The organization] will also add, we can do what we have to do. Anoro shook his head and said indifferently.

"Speaking of which, after transplanting the demon's flesh and blood, we haven't really fought once. Isli's palm touched the alloy greatsword behind his back, and he said with a smile, "I don't know if you still covet my No.1 position?"

"It's not time yet," a strange smile curled into the corner of Anolo's mouth, who had gone against the usual normal of battle freaks, "Trust me, Isli, it's not time yet." ”

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