The corpse dog stood in front of the console, twitching its non-existent nose.

What it smelled, the scent of the corpse carrier, came from the drum of another set of harmless equipment on the left.

The machine seems to have been fed long ago and has been working in a closed house for a long time.

[Product: Meat and bone meal No. 4, fat No. 9

1. Feeding progress: 100%

- Among them: 50% of human corpses (50& completed); herbivore manure 20% (20% completed); river silt 19% (19% completed); Binder - 10% for granular organic fertilizer (10% completed); Compound microbial agent No. 489 1% (1% completed).

2. Harmless treatment (high-temperature aerobic fermentation) 83.3%

- Estimated processing time of 18 hours (15 hours processed). 】

The corpse dog stared blankly at the massive machine.

There was a scorching, sour smell of it.

The rotting or non-decomposing corpses, the cow and sheep manure from the farms, the silt from the bottom of the river, the smell should have been terrible.

However, after adding a special compound strain and fermenting it in a suitable environment for 15 hours, the protein and cellulose in the raw materials are decomposed and matured, and all mosquitoes, flies and harmful bacteria mixed in it are also killed.

The stench gradually disappeared and slowly turned into a fishy sour smell.

Just like it smells like it does now.

When the fermentation is complete, even the fishy sour smell will disappear and become a special taste.

The specific smell varies slightly depending on the raw material.

For example, the "Meat and Bone Meal No. 13" and "Fat No. 1" produced by the first harmless treatment equipment will have a mellow aroma close to that of barbecue, and are often used as cheap animal feed and food additives.

Another example is the "Meat and Bone Meal No. 4" and "Oil No. 9" produced by the first harmless treatment equipment, because the "river sludge", one of the sources of raw materials, contains a large number of heavy metals and inorganic substances, the smell is relatively unpleasant, and harmful to humans and animals, so it can only be used as organic fertilizer for ornamental plants.

In addition, there is "Meat and Bone Meal No. 7", which can be used as animal feed, and "Meat and Bone Meal No. 56", which can be used as a high-end cosmetic additive......

"Human corpse" is only one of the raw materials in this whole process.

It's like wheat straw in the fields, it's like the manure of livestock, it's like the organic waste and filthy sludge that is removed every day in the city.

They, for this country, for this society—

- It's just a raw material.

It's just a raw material......

The corpse dog raised its head, its eyes burning black and staring at the huge, cold drum.

It's just a dog.

It does not understand the twists and turns of human society, nor does it know how subversive the scene here is for normal people's moral outlook.

It just suddenly remembered something.

It remembers that where the owner works, he would often be given canned food to his owner, and those cans would smell similar to those here.

The owner didn't like to eat those cans and didn't allow it to eat.

He would sell the cans for money, and then buy other food.

But because the canned food on the market is very cheap, he can't exchange much money, so he often has to live hungry and full.

- The owner does not like cans and does not like this place where cans are produced.

The corpse dog realized.

It also vaguely recalls that when it died, its owner had held its corpse and wept for a long time.

He then got into a fight with those who tried to take its body, and was wounded before leaving the processing plant with the mutilated body in his arms.

He buried it in a deserted courtyard.

He said he didn't want it to be taken away.

He said he didn't want the men to throw his body into a shredder and crush it into powder; He didn't want to watch its body be fermented and decomposed, turned into feed for livestock, or a meal for other people's mouths.

What a terrible end it must have been, he said—

The old corpse bearer seemed to have been holding on to something.

But in the end, he couldn't hold on.

When it was his turn to die, it was as if he had given up on everything and didn't care about anything anymore.

- The master should not be here.

The corpse dog let out a low whimper.

With its whimper, the ground began to tremble, the building began to shake, and the slightest crack appeared in the huge rollers fixed to the ground.

It was like crying, and it was like being angry.

It's just a dog.

It doesn't understand anything.

Its only desire is to be with its owner, and the only color in its world is a hug from its owner after work.

The corpse carrier has had a real life for half of its life, and there is only one master in its life.

So—

- what the master likes, he will take it when he goes to the soup; Something that the owner hates, it will do anything to destroy it.

The low whimper turned into a hissing roar.

Steel tore apart in its screams, and buildings collapsed in its roar.

Countless black ashes imprisoned in metal drums rose into the sky, condensed into a tornado that broke through the collapsed factory, and descended randomly, spiraling around the corpse dog like a swimming dragon.

They are "corpses".

Even though they have been crushed, fermented, and decomposed into human form, they are still "corpses" in the traditional definition of death magic in Ancient Niro.

The Scourge Corpse Dog roars in the sky among the black dragons.

For the first time since it was reborn, it relied on its own will to use the power that words and songs had given it.

[Domination of the Corpses]: If you can break free from death, from now on, you will be the king of the corpses.

"Finally found you!" A voice came abruptly from behind the dead dog.

It was a half-human, half-machine monster.

With the exception of the head and body, both hands and feet have been transformed into thick guns and tracks that move more quickly.

Saint laughed and pointed his gun at the corpse dog.

But at that moment, the corpse dog turned around and looked at him with a pair of eyes burning with black fire.

Saint-Sun found himself suddenly incapacitated.

Those black ashes.

The black ashes of those who died were turned into ashes.

They flew towards it, close to him, densely attached to his body, layer upon layer.

If it is just a layer of black ash, even if it is hit hard, it is difficult to cause harm to people, and at most it can only cause the general effect of falling leaves.

But there are too many pieces of black ash and corpses here.

This is a corpse processing plant, and there are thousands of corpses here.

In the drum of each set of corpse harmless treatment equipment, about 10 tons of raw materials can be processed at a time.

And in this biological fermentation room, there are hundreds of large machines like this......

Those "raw materials" were all pressed against Saint Sun under the manipulation of the corpse dog.

"Fuck off, fuck off! it's so heavy! ”

"Get out of me—"

"Boom-"

"Ahhh Help me——!!! ”

(End of chapter)