The magnetic *** scrambler was injected with a huge amount of energy and emitted a blazing light, and the internal components vibrated and rubbed against each other under far more than the predetermined load, emitting one hoarse wail after another.

Finally, the incomparably powerful electromagnetic storm was like a raging tsunami wave, wave after wave, constantly radiating outward and stronger.

The first to be affected was the nearest energy center, and many coils and capacitors were destroyed by the powerful and chaotic excitation current in an instant.

The various facilities that used to restrain the high-energy core gradually failed due to the damage of the circuit, which allowed the core to react uncontrollably and overflow with huge energy uncontrollably.

And this energy, after the damage of other lines, can only be injected into the magnetic scrambler again, so that it can emit a stronger electromagnetic storm.

Until there was a roar, the magnetic *** scrambler really couldn't bear more energy, and it burst out helplessly and scattered into parts.

At the same time, at this final moment of disintegration, an unparalleled terrifying electromagnetic storm erupted, expanding outward endlessly, engulfing all the operating circuits in its path.

From the bottom of the cave to the surface, everything went into darkness in turn, and only countless electric sparks that represented the damage of the circuit kept flickering. Unless it can be completely covered by a metal container, or a DC line that has not yet been switched on, no circuit is immune.

In the exhibition hall of biological samples on the basement floor, due to the advance arrangement of Artiste, the miniature bombs attached to the tank table also exploded one after another in the chaotic electromagnetic storm. In the blink of an eye, embalming fluid, various fragments, and corpses were everywhere.

And the terrifying electromagnetic storm also affected the battle area between Xu Qing and the Wing Wyvern in just a few seconds.

Obviously, Xu Qing was still a little short of being able to cut off the head of the Winged Wyvern at an extremely fast speed, but under the sudden baptism of the magnetic storm wave, the jet backpack behind him suddenly lost control, causing his volley armor to drift inexplicably, and then it flew uncontrollably.

At the same time, the red alarm for damage to the inside of the armor sounded in his head, but in less than two seconds, the AI system was also chaotic, and it stopped completely after intermittent times, and finally under the strongest and final round of terrifying storms, his jetpack exploded violently due to the severe damage to the circuit.

His armor also entered a state of downtime, and then the disadvantages of using the armor to help control people became apparent again, he could not use his physical strength to control this heavy armor, and could only be pushed and smashed through two walls one after another under the shock wave of the explosion at close range.

Not only here, but a terrifying magnetic storm surge swept through everything outside the building.

All of these high-energy weapons require the use of energy-boosting conversion devices, and all of these devices use AC circuits, which can only be exploded one after the other in this wave.

The poor soldiers couldn't move even if they wanted to, because the inside of their armor was badly damaged, and the chaotic electricity didn't cause much damage, and the electronic commands that jumped around the wrong way made the armor the biggest obstacle to their movements.

The swarm above the sky also exploded in a wide range because the miniature bomb in its body was wrongly triggered, like fireworks bursting one after another, illuminating almost the entire steel sky.

Along with the burning swarm of corpses, and the out-of-control drones, they fell, and then exploded one by one, causing bombardment-like damage.

In an instant, all modern scientific and technological weapons have almost lost their combat capability, but fortunately, their energy cores have their own forced cooling methods, so that there is no melting and explosion, which is already a blessing in luck, otherwise this kind of collective high-energy explosion is also a terrifying disaster.

In addition, all kinds of communication lines have also been wiped out, and now the only means of communication in this place can only be louder than anyone.

"Ahh

"Sa-ahh

At this moment, a strange and inaudible voice resounded through the electronic ruins of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Artiste, on the other hand, found a high place, applauded the wonderful fireworks feast, and bowed to the central venue.

"Come on, my first song, which I have named - the rhythm of life."

After saluting the unknown audience, he took out a command staff and swung it gently but powerfully to the rhythm of the voice.

In the other direction, the boy who made this strange sound, his mouth was already open to the size of an ordinary person's head, and he seemed to be repeating this voice again and again at the command of Artiste.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The Pterodactyl scrambled to his feet from the debris of the explosion, coughed twice, and was overjoyed to look at the ruins and the silver armor that had stopped moving in the firelight.

"I...... Did I win?"

"Yay! Uncle Ben won!!

But he didn't have long to be happy when he heard the strange cry in his ears.

His consciousness, which had been calmed down by the soft melody, suddenly went into a trance, as if a string in his body had been fluctuating, and he suddenly felt bursts of tearing and burning sensations emanating from his body.

"Ahh......h Ahh

The Pterodactyl fell to his knees in agony, the blood-pink color gradually covering his eyeballs with his roar and cries of pain in the sky.

An extremely faint hissing sound came from within him, as if something was about to burst out of his body. At the same time, the fluff on his body was growing rapidly, and even the feathers and claws that had been plucked out on his arms were gradually growing back.

In just a few breaths, the cells in his body had already divided many times, and his body temperature alone had risen above 45 degrees.

"Ahhh

Finally, he tore at his flesh like crazy, and the outward skin was like a thin layer of clothing, and a layer of flesh was pulled off together. And under this layer of skin, a new pink body is gradually forming.

His body was smaller, but in its place were more powerful muscles, lush feathers, and razor-sharp claws.

And, of course, there is a burst of primal hunger that comes from within the body.

Under the stimulation of this desire to eat, he no longer felt any pain and fear, and his blood-pink eyes had turned to Xu Qing, who was trapped in the battle armor, and a very tempting smell came from the other party, making his eyes full of longing madness.

Their previous insane mood of not fearing death was only a small side effect of this evolutionary potion.

Not only him, but all the polluters who had drunk the nutrient solution mixed with the evolutionary potion also had the same reaction, and their different kinds of genes that were originally mixed began to fuse further, and finally changed towards a more inhuman appearance.

On the second floor, the boy who was curious about whether the planarian would eventually come back to life stayed at the end, holding a glow stick, and according to Artiste's instructions, he took out a recording box from a metal box, inserted the battery and put it on the edge of the pool.

The sound coming from inside is just as ugly, but in this ugly sound, there is also a special frequency.

The boy rubbed his guilty ears, and under the limited lighting of the glow stick, he finally couldn't wait for anything to happen to the planarian, so he could only leave in disappointment.

He felt that freedom was more important than curiosity.

Before leaving, he went out of his way to say hello to the researchers who had been locked up.

The isolation room used to hold them was also unlocked due to the electromagnetic storm, allowing them to get out of the isolation room, but the outside of the laboratory was deliberately put on several mechanical locks, extinguishing their hope of escape.

The boy licked his bone-like hands, a little sorry that he hadn't been able to kill a few more of these hateful researchers, if it weren't for Artiste's insistence that they should take a good look at their experiments, and if they were in a hurry to leave this hellish place

Otherwise, none of these people will survive.

At the bottom of the pool filled with clean water, the twelve electrodes no longer exported current, but at the last moment of the magnetic storm, they still output a powerful current, which became the last stimulus for the planarian corpse from the outside world.

The three different colors of liquid, red, pink and green, are in perfect harmony at the right time and in the right place.

The sound with a special frequency was transmitted to the corpse of the planarian through the surface of the water, causing the dead cells that still maintained a certain basic form of cells to resonate very slightly.

And the fresh germs and special cells that are thrown into it struggle in it, and these tiny creatures don't want to die.

The dead flesh of planarians is the best medium for them, and they also bring fresh, strong and necessary cellular organs and various primitive proteins to the dead planarian cells.

Under these wonderful effects, a dead planarian cell gradually gained a trace of vitality from the parasitic state.

At first, its genetic material was borrowed by chance from the transcription protease of the live pathogen experiment, and then it was successfully compiled by the stimulation of active agents and evolutionary agents.

A cell activates the cells of its neighbors, which then engulf the surrounding nutrients to divide further, then reactivate, and divide again......

Since then, it has been like a chain reaction, and it has been out of control.

However, all of this went on in silence, and all that could be heard in the dark underground laboratory was the unpleasant voice of the tape recorder and the exchange of researchers.

Knowledgeable researchers could guess what might have happened to the electromagnetic storm, but at this point, there was nothing they could do.

Until there was a noise on the ceiling, and a whoop caught their attention.

The vent was then lifted from the inside, but it was impossible for a human body to get in.

"Dogs?"

"It's 2332! He has a certain amount of wisdom!"

As soon as this voice came out, some people were happy and some worried, the happy thing is that 2332 has always been very obedient, and the worry is that it has been subjected to some special experiments like the other polluters, and even not long ago, the other companions who escaped from it were recaptured, and even caused them to be fed to planarian corpses.

Therefore, no one knows whether the other party is coming here to get revenge or to save them.

Even if it was a mutated dog, it would be difficult for them, weak researchers, to resist.

However, the bald dog did not intend to bite them to death, but threw down a small chainsaw that he had found out of nowhere, barked twice, and disappeared through the vent.

"Chainsaw! It's a chainsaw!"

"We are saved!"

The man who had picked up the chainsaw in the darkness fumbled around, and soon he was overjoyed, shouting and squeezing through the crowd to the blocked door, pulling the starting rope one after another, and then, in a burst of sparks, successfully opened the door.

"Quick! Let's go find an alcohol lamp and light it up and see what the situation is now!"

"If anyone else has learned a little bit of energy dynamics, hurry up and go to the energy center to see what is going on, don't let the energy center explode, otherwise it's really all over!"

Seeing hope, the old professor in the crowd hurriedly used his prestige to direct the rest of the researchers to deal with the situation separately, and he obviously knew that there was a secret control room underground.

On the other side of the long pool, there were several more barks, and the bald dog raised his paw to gesture to the opposite position, trying for them to solve the tape recorder that was still barking, and its special senses told it that there was something wrong with the sound.

However, after getting their attention, the bald dog quickly ran away from the place with his tail between his legs.

It doesn't trust humans, and even hates them, but its instinctive sense of danger tells it to deal with the terrifying creature at the bottom of the pool

And now it has done everything it can do, no matter what they want to do with it, it has to quickly escape from this hellish place with its only remaining family.

Although it is just a dog, the dog also wants to live.

However, the researchers were a little helpless about this recording box, this thing is too strong to smash or break, and it is useless even to pull out the battery, there may be a rechargeable module inside.

In the end, even the chain saw could not cut through the integrated high-hardness metal shell.

An enraged researcher simply threw it into the water, which seemed to work, but the water went through the sound hole, and the unpleasant sound disappeared.

This is really useful, though...... Yes, for planarians.

The high-strength recording box is naturally waterproof, and although the human ear can no longer hear the sound, the vibration module inside it directly interacts with the water.

It's not the sound that matters, it's that particular frequency.

This recording box may have been designed to be thrown into the water, and Artist deliberately put it on the edge of the pool, perhaps ...... Let these researchers also have the opportunity to participate in the last part of this experiment.

Perhaps, someone has already calculated everything.

Atiste pulled his hands in the air in an end-of-the-line posture, and the sound that resounded on the surface came to an abrupt end, and the boy who let out the strange scream immediately ran to the expected exit, trying to get out of the place as soon as possible.

At the end of the first song, only Artiste applauded, and the countless wails and roars on the ground below had stopped, followed by one voice after another.

Artiste waved his staff in the void again, as if in earnest preparing for the next movement.

"Please enjoy the next song - Bloom!"

Lu Yuansheng stood in a safe place, and with the help of the dim firelight, he could barely see the strange scene below.

Beneath his mask was an iron-blue face, his hands clutching the thunder lantern, and there was only one thought in his heart: "Adiste, I'm going to kill you!"

"When did you die!!