Beams of light descended onto the large experimental field.

Cicero in a wheelchair passes by a row of transparent sinks soaked in animals, humans, and mixed deformities, a glass cabinet full of test tubes, and an operating table with three unconscious women strapped to it...

The cloudy eyes under the white hair were full of emotion.

This is where he struggled for more than a decade, where he created countless new lives, some died at birth, some died before the age of one, and a small number are still alive today.

These great inventions brought him an unparalleled sense of accomplishment and happiness.

But the glory of the past is close to crumbling, and more than 300 toad people have been slaughtered overnight, and this time the intruder is more terrifying than all the monsters he has created.

Next, does the intruder want to destroy the treasure he regards as his life?

Cicero's silver hair shook and he pinched the armrest of his wheelchair excitedly, his finger bones clicked, his knuckles turned white, and every wrinkle on his face was filled with a piercing madness!

He's going to gamble everything to stop the intruders!

……

The wheelchair slid to the deepest part of the test field, in front of a dark coffin erected on the ground.

The coffin has a smooth, cold and hard surface, made of unknown materials, and imbues with a sturdy texture that does not decay with age.

The old man stared at the coffin for half a minute, tremblingly stretched out his finger and quickly pressed eight times on a panel lined with digital buttons.

Hiss –

A thick white mist like a sea of clouds erupted from the cracks in the coffin, and the outermost iron sheet of the coffin slowly parted to the sides, revealing a man standing still inside the coffin.

He is about forty years old, with short green hair close to his scalp, a high nose bridge, a sharp and chiseled face with vicissitudes of life, a height of more than two meters, and his bare limbs, waist and abdomen, and even his neck are covered with rock-like muscles.

He was majestic and proud like a lion, and even when he closed his eyes and slept, he made people feel a majesty that could not be offended.

But at this moment he was forcibly put in a mouth cage, and his wrists, ankles, waist, and neck were covered with huge black shackles, which were several times thicker than usual, as if they were not about a person, but a demon.

The old man looked up at the prisoner's perfect body obsessively, took out a syringe from his bosom and stabbed it into the man's arm, slowly pushing the potion in.

Three seconds.

The dazzling light in the laboratory flashed away, and a pair of dark and deep eyes that were perceptive suddenly opened, and met the old man's longing eyes, and a low and gentle voice sounded,

"Cicero, the lab has been invaded again?"

"Your Excellency Otto, how do you know that you have been asleep?"

"I can feel that when the soul of an heir returns to Midian, it must have been an outsider who killed it. Now there are only four left, and even if they all add up, they may not be able to solve this crisis. Otto stared into the old man's eyes, and his tone was calm as if he were stating a fact, "Only I can help you untie me." ”

Cicero had already made up his mind, but listening to the anxious urging of the humanoid monster, he hesitated,

Otto narrowed his eyes, slowed his tone, and said with a hint of demagogy, "You know what? I've always admired your genius mind. I have wandered in the outside world for a hundred years before I have one child, and you have created five offspring for me in just a few years. Your abilities shouldn't be confined to such a ridiculous basement. ”

"I swear to the great Paphris that if I have the chance, I will take you back to Midian, and ask it to help you get rid of this fragile and sickly human body, and give you a body that is always healthy and strong. You will have eternal time to research, invent, and create as much as you want! ”

"Y-You're serious?" The old man touched his bark-like face, and his eyes were bloodshot unconsciously.

He is obviously dozens of years older than the man, but at the moment he is excited like a child who has been praised by his elders.

The matter was imminent, and he didn't have time to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Paphra testifies, when the time comes, you will become even more perfect than me, and hundreds of nocturnal species in Midian, whose strength far exceeds mine, will cooperate with your experiments!" Otto looked at the old man's sickly red face and paused, "With these precious experimental materials, what else does it matter to the United States?" One day in the future, you will create a great being worthy of God and change the whole world. ”

"What other concerns do you have? The four 'children' you have raised with your own hands will protect you, and no one here has failed to hurt you, no one. ”

Hearing this, the old man subconsciously picked up a bone whistle on his neck, put it to his mouth and blew it, and the air next to the wheelchair rippled a few times.

Suddenly, four green-skinned, tail-and-winged humanoid creatures appeared in the void, guarding the old man's side like bodyguards, looking at the man in the iron coffin, four pairs of bony eyes revealing a blank and faint sense of intimacy.

Their presence gave the old man great courage, and he once again entered a long list of passwords into the number panel, and then handed each of the bodyguards a few keys.

Click, click

The bodyguards untied the shackles that held Otto together, and soon, he rubbed his wrists and took a step out of the coffin, with the joy of rebirth on his face, opened his arms with amazing arms, exhaled deeply, and grinned the corners of his mouth to the root of his ears,

"Ho ho ho!"

Its laughter shook people's ears like a loudspeaker.

"It's been eight years, and I'm finally free again. Cicero, how can I 'thank' you? ”

The old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at its smiling face, and his tone was ruthless, "Deal with that damn intruder first." ”

Otto's eyes froze, and he shook his head with a smile in the old man's frightened eyes, a large green fine scale appeared from the smooth skin on his face, and his facial features were distorted and deformed, ten fingers and toes grew sharp claws, and with a flick of his hips, a large cone-shaped tail drilled out of the tail vertebrae, and the whip pumped through the air, making a crisp "crackling" sound...

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a lizardman who looked exactly like the bodyguard next to the old man.

His facial features are more mature, his triangular chin is as sharp as a dagger, he is 1 head taller than the "children", and his height reaches an astonishing two meters two.

Without warning, it lowered its huge right paw, which could only round the head of an ordinary person, and pressed the white hair on the top of the old man's head, and the other hand pinched the old man's chin.

At the same time, its protruding eye sockets can rotate 360 degrees, and its large, round eyeballs swept over the four "children", and the moment their eyes met.

It made an eerie hissing sound in its throat, chanting an obscure incantation... The four "children" were like being struck by an electric current, and when they came back to their senses, their faces showed expressions of sudden realization, and their memories awakened in the depths of their blood, and they looked at Otto as close and loving as their fathers.

And the eyes that looked at the old man became strange and resentful.

Otto nodded with satisfaction, grinned a large mouth with extremely thin lips inlaid with triangular serrations, smiled contemptuously and disdainfully, and lifted Cicero from the ground with his hands up, paralyzed in a wheelchair.

"I am sorry that I have just consulted the great Paphersin, but it has rebuked me and warned me that the people of Midiania must hate disgusting science and technology, which destroy our will, our faith, our brethren, and the land on which we live, and are absolute enemies that deserve to be destroyed!"

"And you, Cicero, a frail old waste, a dying mad dog, what right do you have to enter Midian? For your sake, for the sake of making the right choice before you, I, Otto, and my four children, hereby grant you a happy death! ”

Poof!

The four "children" spat out four long, colorful tongues that wrapped around Cicero's hands and feet, and worked together with Otto, who was holding Cicero's head.

Puff puff puff –

The force tore Cicero into six pieces in an instant.

At the breach, blood rose to the ceiling like a fountain, and a burst of red rain fell in midair.

Otto threw away his head with angry eyes like garbage, stuck out his tongue and greedily licked a few mouthfuls of blood that fell on his face, and smiled very happily, "Hmm... The taste of fresh blood, I came to life. ”

It wiped the blood off its body, and shook its nose like a hound.

"Smell it, wonderful smell! Crazy killing breath! No wonder you can kill one of my children, come, children, and avenge your dear brothers, and devour the flesh of your enemies! ”

Otto shook his wings, and his massive green body quickly faded and disappeared into the air like a mirage.

The four "children" merged with the environment of the experimental field, and in bursts of air fluctuations, they rushed outside!

……

"Luna, wake up, we're here to save you!" Julie and the three couldn't wait to help the sleeping beauty sister up from the operating table, but they couldn't wake her up.

"Don't worry, she didn't suffer any damage, she was just temporarily anesthetized and woke up after a few hours of sleep." Dean withdrew his fingers from between the necks of another woman, and in addition to Luna, there were two other women unconscious on the operating table, presumably Joan's friends who had been captured.

Later, Dean found a bottle of potassium permanganate tablets from the medical cart next to the operating table, and mixed six bottles of purple-red liquid with warm water as a marker for dyeing, and put them in the fantasy space for later use.

In addition, he accidentally found a Gurkha knife and stuck it in his waist.

"Take them, hide as best you can, hide well, don't expect me to support!" Dean gave the order, and his tone did not have the slightest room to turn around,

Julie shouted, "Be careful, we'll wait for you to go out!" ”

He nodded, turned his back to the women and walked deeper, his steps faint to the point of near-nothingness, he observed the sinks of deformed creatures around the test site, the muscles of his cheeks and the bones under his denim jacket squirming strangely, blinking into another strange blonde white male.

His temples kept jumping, and the strong sense of crisis was like an invisible hand grabbing his throat, making him almost unable to breathe, which also reminded him that there must be no reservations in this fight.

Dean's left hand kept taking out rectangular pieces of C4 explosives from the space, and every thirty meters he walked out, he glued a piece of C4 to the ground or ceiling, a total of eight pieces, and glued them all to the ground.

Holding a bucket of gasoline in his right hand, he carved out "gasoline trenches" on the ground along the way.

He hadn't reached the deepest part of the experimental field until the gasoline had run out, but his ears caught a wild laugh.

The sense of crisis reached its peak at this moment, Dean took a few steps back and crouched behind a sink containing a two-headed soldier, holding his breath,

God's perspective can't find the invisible man, and there are at least four of them, and he is at an absolute disadvantage, so he can only let go of his perception and feel the speed, temperature, and direction of the air flowing against his skin.

Reaching a perception of 16 after shooting allows him to distinguish these subtle changes while focused.

He must take advantage of this and seize the opportunity to mark the other party!

"Come on, chameleon bastard, I'm waiting for you here."

……

The danger came sooner than Dean had imagined, and he only felt a blast of cold air hit the location of the major artery on the side of his neck, so fast that he had just made an instinctive dodge reaction and struck him in the shoulder with lightning lightning.

The Spectre Armor wiped out most of the impact, but the remnants still slammed into the tempered glass sink around him like a battering ram.

The sink tumbler shook a little.

But this played into Dean's hands.

At the same time, he threw out a bottle of purple-red solution that had been mixed not long ago in the direction of this force, and the transparent humanoid not far from the center of this solution accelerated by his telekinesis, and the purple-red liquid exploded, rendering a humanoid outline.

It withdrew a tongue head-on in Dean's direction.

Got you!

Dean picked up the grenade launcher that had been prepared in advance on the ground, pulled the trigger, and aimed the huge muzzle at the fuchsia humanoid!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, but the grenade failed to fire, and another bolt-like impact came from Dean's back, hitting the back of his gun-holding hand, making him unconsciously let go.

The weapon fell to the ground, splattered with fine dust, and was dragged deep into the lab by an invisible tongue.

Dean angrily launched a telekinetic reverse blast, the wind was fierce, and the invisible body was so blasted that it staggered backwards and retracted its tongue, and the weapon fell to the ground five meters away from Dean and remained motionless.

Dean retracted his telekinesis and swung towards his weapon, and another strong wind struck him from his left.

This time, unlike the previous two times, which was a burst of full force, it swung sideways across his head in a linear shape and hit his temple, and he instantly realized that this time it was not a tongue attack, but a chameleon approaching him and starting a hand-to-hand fight.

In an instant, the fighting skills of lv3 were activated.

Dean had in his mind the approximate position of the feet, hands, and torso of the humanoid silhouette around him.

So he dived sideways in the direction where the claws came from, supported the ground with his front hands, raised his legs into the air, and kicked out his hind legs with lightning with inertia and speed!

It's like an instinct that has been tempered for thousands of years.

The whole body gathered in one point, and bombarded the invisible man's side face like a cannonball.

Click! With the crisp sound of fractures, the invisible man rolled over to the ground with a muffled grunt.

Dean stood up on his legs and blasted a shot of telekinesis mixed with potion at the position where the ground was shaking, and the purple and red splashed to mark the second humanoid silhouette.

He pulled out the dogleg knife on his waist with all his might, and the cold light flashed!

The sharp tip of the knife is aimed at the position of the humanoid heart!

But he was only one man.

Colored blood spilled, and the tip of the knife did not penetrate deep into the flesh, and four cold winds hit him from different directions of his body.

A huge tail slashed him in the face like a whip, and despite the unloading of the ghost armor, he was still blackened by the split, and he took several steps back and sat down unconsciously, and the dogleg knife fell to the ground.

Two more invisible tongues erupted from the shadows, wrapping around the palms of his left and right hands, making him unable to exert his strength.

A pair of knees pressed against his chest, and a pair of bone spurs took the opportunity to poke at the arteries on both sides of his neck!

Dean was instantly suppressed on the ground by several invisible people and beaten, and the situation was extremely dangerous!

(End of chapter)