Chapter 104 Siren
Gong Hua acted very quickly. Since she had decided to please Rong Le, she did everything to the best of her ability.
Thanks to his special identity, Gong Hua's progress was smooth. Even when someone reported his behavior to his family and his family called Gong Hua to ask what he was doing, he just perfunctorily answered the question.
It was eventually determined that the child had grown up and started to care about the family, so the family still gave him certain authority.
No one would have thought that Gong Hua was being unusually active just to please others. If they knew, they would be so angry that they would die.
So Gong Hua's actions were given the green light all the way, and what finally fell into Rong Le's hands was the monitoring authority of the laboratory where Yang Cheng was imprisoned.
Rong Le can log in with this permission through any device and then view all monitored images.
When Rong Le saw the link sent by Gong Hua, she raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect Gong Hua to be able to do this.
He sent a message to thank the young master for his hard work and praised him for a good job. He then found a computer with login permissions, and soon many surveillance images appeared on the screen.
Rong Le quickly browsed through the locations corresponding to these surveillance cameras, narrowed down the ones that were not important for the time being, and zoomed in on the areas of key focus. Soon, he found Yang Cheng's figure somewhere.
Yang Cheng was lying in a small room, tied up on the hospital bed.
This environment and restraint method were very similar to what Rong Le had seen in the Hei Ze basement. Countless rooms in the corridor had the same structure. The dim, depressing environment was silent.
He noticed that the surveillance equipment installed here had the function of receiving audio. In these rooms, aliens would occasionally talk to themselves or suddenly run away and roar.
But Yang Cheng's room was very quiet.
Apart from the head, there is no body movement and the field of vision is extremely narrow.
Fortunately, the bed was at the innermost part, against the wall, and was propped up halfway, facing the railing that separated the corridor and the room, so I could have a clear view of the narrow room.
Yang Cheng lowered his head slightly, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was neither asleep nor awake.
The permissions sent by Gong Hua did not include conversation permissions, perhaps because the other party felt that they only needed to satisfy the young master's curiosity and did not want to cause more trouble.
However, direct conversation is not advisable, as the sound of electronic equipment will always be transmitted outside, and Rong Le does not want to arouse the vigilance of the laboratory.
All he could do was watch.
After temporarily confirming that Yang Cheng was not missing any limbs, Rong Le began to search for more information through other surveillance cameras. This was a rare opportunity to get access to the core secrets of the Mother Goddess's family. Gong Hua had indeed given him a great gift.
According to Gong Hua, although the laboratory belongs to the Mother Goddess's clan, the relationship between the two is more like a cooperative relationship. The laboratory has a complex structure and has multiple locations, and this is just one of them.
These words immediately reminded Rong Le of what Yang Cheng said about the special office's alien laboratory.
I'm afraid these institutions are of the same nature, perhaps with some differences, but the essence is the same. The personnel composition is probably mixed, and it is difficult to distinguish the factions they belong to.
Rong Le quickly scanned the surveillance footage and suddenly let out a soft exclamation.
The surveillance screen stopped at a seemingly ordinary scene. Medical staff were organizing equipment. The alien on the bed had turned into a pile of rotten flesh. Even facing this bloody scene, they remained calm, as if they were accustomed to it.
The doctor had left the scene, leaving them alone to clean up. Suddenly, something moved in a corner of the screen.
Rong Le observed intently. The wriggling limbs of the creature seemed to have a spirit. It moved in the dark, where it was difficult to detect, and finally wrapped around the medical staff's neck and tightened.
The medical staff could hardly make a sound and fell to the ground in pain, holding their necks. They gradually lost their breath as they lost oxygen.
It was not until it appeared in the light that Rong Le could see clearly that what was in front of her was actually a long and slender snake.
Then more snakes fell from above, drowning all the medical staff. After a brief exclamation, the entire ward was silent.
Among the snakes, the thickest and largest one crawled out from the railing and swam in one direction, carrying the authority card.
Rong Le watched helplessly as it evaded surveillance, stealthily traveled a long distance, and arrived at Yang Cheng's ward.
If Rong Le had not noticed the abnormality of the ward from the very beginning, she probably would not have been able to find out where the snake came from.
The snake passed through the railing and entered the room. Its body gradually deformed into a burly man in a black suit, with only his eyes as cold as a snake's.
"Look at you, poor little thing. I haven't seen you for a long time. You've been tortured by the experiment and you look completely different from before."
He grinned.
Yang Cheng heard the noise and slowly raised his eyes.
"Teng...Snake?"
Tengshe: "It's me. How about it? Are you surprised? I'm not here to laugh at you this time, but to save you."
Yang Cheng was puzzled by his words: "Aren't we enemies?"
That encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Kingdom Sect also caused a lot of casualties, and even a cadre was captured. Yang Cheng had no idea why Teng Snake came back to save him.
If you say you are here to kill him, he will believe it.
"You've been here for so long, and you still haven't realized who the real enemy is?"
Tengshe: "The Special Office treated us as aliens and surrounded us, pretending to be legitimate. In fact, in the beginning, the Special Office and various alien organizations had a cooperative relationship."
"We jointly established the Human Fusion Research Laboratory to research and create more powerful hybrids. Initially, we also had great expectations."
"This experiment was created to resist alien species. That's what the Special Office must have said, right?"
"But in fact, this experiment was originally intended to create the most powerful alien king and change the fate of aliens and humans in this area."
He saw Yang Cheng's eyes gradually widen, and knew that he had heard it.
"But then, everything slowly started to deteriorate. The top brass of the Special Office colluded with a certain group of alien species. They were constantly transforming the hybrids for their own selfish desires. The cooperation was already in jeopardy, and now there's even a trend of opposition."
"Hybrids were originally born out of ideals, but now they have become tools for the pursuit of power and profit."
Tengshe couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the tragic scenes he saw along the way.
"She's clearly the hope of the region, yet she's being treated like this..."
Yang Cheng tried hard to breathe steadily and stay calm, but he couldn't help but let out choked sobs as his chest rose and fell like a bellows.
"I'm telling you this because the Celestial Kingdom Sect still adheres to its original vision. It's our mission to shape the Alien King and balance the chaos in the region."
"We believe you have considerable potential and are worth cultivating. This is our goal."
Tengshe said this and stopped talking.
"… Out of control? How pitiful."
He sighed, looking somewhat regretful, but the alien world was so cruel that it did not tolerate any unnecessary weakness.
"We can help you escape from here. We won't care what you do next. But if you want to join the Heavenly Kingdom Sect, you're always welcome. Don't worry about Dragonfly, because we will find a way to rescue him."
He leaned over, placed the authority card in Yang Cheng's hand, and injected him with an injection.
"The potion to remove your condition will take effect in about half a minute. So, good luck, mermaid."
As he spoke, his body transformed into a snake again, slithering away and disappearing into the shadows.
After the injection was injected into the body, a burning pain began to appear at the injection site. The cells began to become active rapidly, spreading throughout the body like magma. The veins on Yang Cheng's forehead bulged as he endured the swelling pain in his body.
It was unknown how long this process lasted, until the force reached a critical point, and the restraints around Yang Cheng were instantly broken free and scattered around.
Yang Cheng looked at his palm quietly.
Uncontrollable claws appeared on his hands. He had not been comforted for a long time. His spirit gradually reached a critical point in the torture day after day, and inevitably collapsed under the constant stimulation from the outside world.
He must look very ugly now.
Just like every alien that is about to go crazy, he lost his mind, was filled with madness, and only endless anger remained in his mind.
I just want to tear the warm body apart and enjoy the pleasure of destroying life. I can't be controlled and end my life in the fight.
If it were the former Yang Cheng, he would definitely care about his appearance and would not want to reveal his hideous side. A charming appearance is a tool to attract a partner, and no one would not want to be loved.
But he couldn't care less about that now.
The rage of revenge filled his body, ready to destroy everything. Yang Cheng slowly walked to the door with the railing, put his hand through the gap in the railing, and stuck the permission card on the machine on the wall next to him.
"drop."
The machine recognizes the permissions and the railing slowly opens.
He walked out, following his memory, and headed towards the operating room where the doctor often appeared.
After a brief moment of surprise, Rong Le calmed down and continued to observe the surveillance.
He could feel that after the appearance of the alien species named Teng Snake, Yang Cheng's condition became more unstable as he spoke. This was certainly due to the experiments during this period, but his words also had a great impact on Yang Cheng.
He revealed the dark truth of this area to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng, who was full of responsibility for maintaining regional security and worked hard to repel the alien species, became a hybrid, lost everything he could lose, and suffered torture.
And now someone tells him that it’s meaningless, all your sacrifices are meaningless!
This was undoubtedly the last straw that broke Yang Cheng's spirit.
How rude.
Rong Le thought calmly.
Even if he wanted to let the child witness the truth of the world, he should at least get his consent, right? After all, he was the one who controlled Yang Cheng's mental stability.
Rong Le didn't believe that Tengshe didn't know that Yang Cheng had established the keyword connection.
But now is not the time to think about these things.
His eyes followed Yang Cheng's movement and looked towards the next road.
...Where is he going?
Soon Yang Cheng's actions told him the answer.
He rushed directly towards the operating room, tearing to pieces all the staff he met on the way. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the corridor was filled with screams.
No one dared to provoke the mad alien, and they all fled for their lives. Because the incident happened suddenly, apart from the weak medical staff, Yang Cheng had not encountered anyone who could stop him from moving forward.
Until he arrived at the operating room and punched the door open, and the doctor inside looked back.
In the smoke and dust all over the ground, Yang Cheng stepped through the gate and walked in slowly.
He was wearing the most common lab coat in the laboratory. Beneath the thin clothes was a healthy honey-colored skin. His long white hair was draped behind him, blowing slightly with the air flow. Only his deep eyes revealed the purpose of his coming here.
"Are you here to kill me?"
The doctor laughed. Compared to the trembling medical staff beside him, he seemed remarkably calm.
"It's really surprising... I didn't expect this day to come so soon. I know that one day I will die at the hands of aliens."
Yang Cheng grabbed his shoulders and tore off his arm.
Blood gushed out instantly, staining the walls and the ground blood red like a fountain. Amidst panicked screams, the doctor shouted in pain, "If you delay any longer, you won't have a chance to escape!"
He just wants to die quickly!
How could Yang Cheng do as he wished?
He tortured him meticulously and seriously, just like a doctor performing surgery on him, completely blocking out his sharp screams, and half of his handsome face was dyed red by the blood splatter.
He used his sharp claws to cut open the doctor's stomach, pulled out his internal organs, and said with emotion: "So your heart is also red."
The doctor who originally dominated the aliens had been tortured beyond recognition, and could only make "ho ho" sounds from his vocal cords. He was like a rag doll torn into pieces, with no good spot on his body.
Yang Cheng stared at him dimly. "Painful? This pain can't even make up for the pain you've inflicted on others."
He murmured, "The knife cut through the muscles, severed the nerves, and broke the bones...it really hurts."
He pushed the doctor's head towards the ground.
"My body can't control its true form. It's really painful."
The head fell down hard.
"It's really painful to implant another species' genes and endure them fighting each other inside your body."
He raised his broken head and smashed it to the ground again.
The medical staff nearby were so frightened when they saw the white-haired alien smashing the doctor's brains into pieces that they rolled their eyes upwards and were frightened to death.
When Yang Cheng had smashed nothing left to the ground, he looked at the doctor, who had become a pile of minced meat, and said softly:
"It's all your fault...for making me so ugly."
His voice was light.
"I don't want the professor to see me like this."
Rong Le was slightly stunned.
Although he was covered in blood, like a god or demon in the world, and possessed a terrifying power that made people look sideways, he felt that Yang Cheng's heart was constantly crying.
The world was rapidly turning upside down, and the once innocent and reserved young man had been completely changed beyond recognition, with only a terrifying body left walking around.
Rong Le even wondered whether it was the right decision for him to plant a lighthouse in Yang Cheng's heart.
If he didn't exist and wasn't influenced by him, would Yang Cheng's situation be better or worse?
However, there is no answer to this question.
Yang Cheng regards him as the only pure and unpolluted existence in the world, and he is the anchor in the depths of his soul.
This seed will grow into flowers all over the mountains at the right time and pull him out of despair.
He must and will become that eternally bright beacon.
Yang Cheng staggered to his feet, his body covered in blood, looking like a demon, with his long white hair disheveled.
A shrill alarm sounded outside, and the laboratory manager finally discovered the runaway. He immediately used his authority to open the gate and release the alien species that had been completely controlled.
These alien species obeyed the order and rushed to where Yang Cheng was, blocking the surrounding corridors.
As Yang Cheng walked out of the door, one of the alien species that ran over first came running towards him, and tried to bite off his head with its ferocious mouth.
The besieged Yang Cheng raised his eyes, exerted a little force on his muscles, and used his sharp claws to cut the alien in front of him into two halves like cutting tofu.
He looked at the alien species surging towards him, transformed into his original form, and cast his domain once again.
The sea water rushed in, and countless alien species were drowned in the water, and lost their balance due to the impact of the water.
Yang Cheng is the absolute master in his own field, turning into the god of death and constantly reaping the lives of alien species.
However, the sea water was still finite, and he was still unable to cover an area that was too large. After killing all the aliens, he broke out of the encirclement of the aliens and headed towards the main control room.
Behind him, the water flow gradually dissipated, and the remaining alien species returned to the land, chasing Yang Cheng relentlessly, trying to pull him back into the alien species' coverage range.
Rong Le could clearly see through the monitoring screen that all irrelevant non-combatants had already evacuated or were hiding in hidden and safe places.
The entire underground laboratory became a hunting ground, Yang Cheng was the prey, and everyone else was the hunter.
The person behind the scenes has a God's perspective and can easily mobilize the alien species to block Yang Cheng's advance through another route. What awaits Yang Cheng is only endless fighting.
Use your sharp claws to tear the enemy's throat apart and smash the enemy's head into a pulp. The bloody fight between different species is shocking even through the screen.
In the cold underground corridor, the pale light reflects the scarlet bloodstains, like a violent aesthetic that transcends reality.
Rong Le looked at the scene in front of her, thinking that the Colosseum might have the same effect as what was happening before her. The struggle and pain of the person on the other side of the screen might be seen by the people behind the scenes as a beast desperately biting the enemy off the field, contributing to his wonderful performance.
He stared at the screen, thinking about how to eradicate the force behind the scenes.
How could the little mermaid withstand such abuse? She was injured so recklessly. Rong Le would feel distressed.
Yang Cheng tore the aliens in front of him into pieces. These aliens launched a suicidal attack on him like crazy. Even he was injured, and his physical strength was rapidly depleted by the continuous attacks of the aliens.
He was panting, his chest heaving violently, and in a trance he saw a familiar figure.
It’s a senior.
Even though I have never met him, I have seen him on the honor list. He is an outstanding member that the team leader often mentions. He seems to be a lively and cheerful big boy.
But now it has become deformed and grotesque, unable to control its original form, almost no longer in human form, and is rushing towards him rapidly with the water flowing.
Yang Cheng was distracted and his movements were a beat slower, so he was hit on the shoulder.
The gushing blood stimulated the nerves of the aliens. The corpses of their companions did not frighten them, and they even devoured the corpses to gain more energy.
The alien species that was once a senior rushed over again.
"senior……"
Yang Cheng muttered, not knowing to whom he was calling. He did not kill the alien immediately, even though it had completely lost its mind and was no longer that person.
He just suddenly remembered that the team leader would occasionally show a nostalgic expression and tell them about the deeds of the members of that class.
"They were truly excellent. The technology back then wasn't as mature as it is now. My body would often reject the surgery, leaving me sleepless for nights and feeling a lot of mental stress."
"When I took them in, I was really distressed because I didn't know how to make them feel more comfortable."
"I fought for better treatment for them, demanding this and that, arguing with my superiors and even making them avoid me."
"But the child said, it doesn't matter, they can still hold on."
"They persisted like this for several years, providing valuable experimental data for the improvement of the hybrids. I didn't have to worry about them going on missions, and they smiled every day. I thought I could at least collect their remains. This was probably the best outcome for us."
"But what was unexpected was that during one of the operations, he disappeared without a trace."
"No one knew if he was dead until much time had passed and the Special Office tacitly accepted his death. Everything he left behind was left on a shelf in my office."
"Hey, you guys, please stop worrying about me."
The team leader took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Don't all stay outside."
The team leader has always refused to admit that the senior is dead, and his attitude is ambiguous, as if the senior may have defected from the Special Office and disappeared, hiding his identity and living a good life in a place where no one knows him.
Yang Cheng thought, Team Leader, maybe the senior doesn’t want to go back.
But he couldn't go back.
Not only the seniors, but also all the alien species he met, how many of them are still waiting for them to return?
…Does anyone think they are still alive?
"Thanks for your hard work, everyone. It's time to rest."
Yang Cheng said.
Behind him, the original fish tail turned into legs again, but his lower back gradually swelled, extending several sticky black tentacles, spreading to the top of the corridor like covering the sky and the sun, bringing an endless sense of oppression.
The second form is tentacles.
This is the transformation that doctors have been working on, and it always lingers on the edge of success. The aliens undergoing transplant experiments are completely unable to accept the second gene, and in serious cases they lose their lives, or suffer unbearable pain.
And now, this finishing touch was broken by Yang Cheng.
The cold power flowed through his body, and Yang Cheng finally completed his transformation at this moment, taking control of another gene in his body.
He faced the alien species and engaged in an endless fight.
Whether they are predecessors or other alien species, he will bring them rest in peace.
Yang Cheng couldn't count how many alien species he had killed. There was no other thought in his mind except mechanical killing.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but when he came to his senses, all the alien species in front of him were pierced and strangled by tentacles, and he was the only one standing in the corridor.
The tentacles behind him swayed slightly, as flexible as newly grown arms, and responded to Yang Cheng's thoughts.
The ability to freely switch tentacle forms fills the gap in Yang Cheng's land combat.
He gradually turned his eyes and looked towards the control room at the end of the corridor.
Yang Cheng walked towards the control room. He ignored the so-called authority and the door. He violently broke open the door and walked in. The huge control room was empty.
In the empty room, only the surveillance screens were still running steadily, faithfully recording the bloody and tragic scenes in the corridors of various areas.
Yang Cheng's gaze did not linger on these screens. His attention was focused on the largest screen facing the center of the gate.
Across the screen was the face of a senior official from the Special Office.
He said, "Let's make a deal, Yang Cheng."
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