Destiny Steel

Special interrogation room

The entire interrogation room was filled with pure white lumens.

White walls, white floors, white ceilings, and white one-way glass walls.

Even the power armor and burqas of the pharmacists who were busy on the side were white.

The extreme white of this patch accentuates the color of the tortured person hanging in the center.

Tiny silver filaments that began with the dosing collar spread across the transparent corset, and these nociceptive nerve stimulation nodes were scattered throughout the torture apparatus, and what Hunsso didn't tell Parogov was that it was a repaired trophy.

Due to genetics, wandering, nutritional deficiencies and other reasons, the body of the fallen crow looked particularly pale and thin after being stripped of its power armor, and those old and new scars showed a faint flesh color on Adariq Vannas's pale and sweaty body.

The poor Fist of the Empire product experiencer twitched from unbearable pain, and his long shaky hair was black.

A touch of black in pure white.

"Hmph, Black Sheep. Just as good as that guy. ”

In the frantic convulsions of Vannas like a dance of sacrificial souls, Perturabo licked the tip of his nose and suddenly commented without a head.

Lami Zayn's bewildered voice came from his heart, "What? Sheep? ”

The dog frowned impatiently, "It's okay, don't worry about this, let me look at the data, in another 2.3 seconds, the useless thoughts in this guy's head will almost burn out." ”

"Then I'll tell Hun Suo to stop?"

"yes, stop, and let him start instilling this crow with the brainwashing of our new programming."

"Huh? That's it? I mean, it's so simple and crude? Torture him until his brain is empty and then brainwash him directly? I thought you'd ask something, aren't you going to torture? ”

Perturabo let out a sneer, and Lamizanne could fully imagine the beautiful long-haired black and white dog squinting at him in the cockpit.

"You have a lot of questions. I've always been very efficient, Lamizan. If I need to catch Clarks someday, I'll dig the bait out of this little crow's head, and until then, you'll not listen to all the in the Nineteenth Legion. ”

“…… Why do you seem to know everything lately, Pepe. ”

"Because I'm Pe Tu La Bo." The Border Shepherd's tone sounded arrogant because he had tortured his prey at will, and mocked the owner - oh his own body.

“…… I still think ......"

On the other side of the one-way glass, Hun Suo and his apprentice are preparing to perform a brainwashing procedure for the captive.

Suddenly.

Without warning.

An extremely angry roar.

All the contemplatives on the Iron Blood froze for a moment.

Each of the Hoop Mechmen's blinding red eyepieces, indicating maximum combat readiness, flashed once.

A single name that has been evoked from a mixture of countless languages reverberates across countless dimensions and dimensions before, after, and present.

Eyelashes fluttered.

The herald of the Fourth Primordial drew his weapon in confusion and horror in an attempt to find the source of the invisible coercion in the chamber.

The Contempt fearlessly raised his Power Claw, and Ramizane could clearly see that the maximum charge of the Molecular Cleavage Cannon was focused in the palm of the Power Claw.

And his target is -

"(Gutera swears)!" The power servo of the LOGOS let out a screeching exhaust sound, and Lami Zane pounced as fast as a lying librarian could reach in an attempt to press down the muzzle of the gun—

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"Well, Parogov, if we want our cousin to stay awake at all times, and not become an idiot to experience these peripheral nerve stimulators," Hunsso's white fingertips of the power nail deftly smeared over an indicator point, "to be careful about using nerve shocks on this part of his brain, and immediately administering the right dose of muscle relaxant at those points......

"Use the shock so that his area of consciousness is not completely shut down causing shock and memory damage, yes, Master Huonso, I can understand that." Parogov's eyepiece flickered, and the apprentice was earnestly recording, "But what are muscle relaxants?" ”

"Well, it's used to loosen the muscles that have been frozen in many places due to spasms, and to prevent his flesh from causing visible real damage due to excessive rigidity, such as accidentally biting off his tongue and the like."

Hongso's apprentice exhaled deeply from the depths of his many lungs, "This too. I mean. ”

"If you see a little more, you'll know it's just a piece of cake, oh, little Niraido, oh, new command. It looks like the roasted bird is finished, and it should be added more...... The spirit condiment that the commander of the war group likes. Well, maybe I'll be able to ask my lord to remove one of his seeds later as a new research sample......"

Seeing that his teacher began to rewire the tortured subjects, who were already hanging lifelessly in the air, ready to carry out the brainwashing program, Parogov felt nothing out of the ordinary.

Although deep down, he knew very well that he was also trained by hypnosis and brainwashing.

For when Honso performed a similar procedure for his brother, who came out of the cabin after him, not only did he not avoid Parogov at all, but he even remained his teacher's assistant during this operation.

However, the additional targeted enhanced brainwashing that Parogov received when he eventually became a Space Marine not only overwrote some of his mental logic, but Hun Suo even added a lot of his own "way of thinking" to it.

According to the original idea of the former war blacksmith, these bold and invisible infusions of innovative thinking will eventually allow him to gain an excellent apprentice who is as ruthless, ruthless, rational, efficient, proficient in vanity and wrongdoing, knows how to see and understand current affairs, and never gives up and always wants to surpass his teacher.

He had optimistically predicted that after a period of intrigue and intrigue to push the work efficiency to a peak, he either decided to kill this apprentice with one shot, or this apprentice was too good and tried to destroy himself with one shot - well, but it seems that there is a mistake again.

- Although the apprentice I got in the end made Hong Suo feel good and very satisfied in all aspects, does it feel like something is a little too rigid or too good......?

Forget it, anyway, the feeling of having someone in charge of three meals a day, getting ready for experiments, and finishing up the lab is undeniably refreshing.

In his spare time in the lab, Parogov even sews comfortable sheepskin waist pads, blankets and soft leather boots for his teacher.

In short, at this time, Honso and his apprentice were completely unaware of the imminent danger of their lives.

Parogov Niraidoa suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Smack."

The helmet lock is unlocked.

He took off his helmet.

The short-haired Astarte tilted his head slightly, and the air of sweat, pain, and madness in the interrogation room flooded his lungs.

A few meters away, there is only a one-way glass wall.

For the first time in his car, Peturabo clearly and closely faced Parogov's face.

“——————————！！！！！！！！！！”

"Peturabo!!!! No!!!!! ”