Experimental product

The researcher who felt something was wrong left with a random excuse. Mason did not try to stop him, but only noted down the location of his laboratory.

He was indeed not very happy.

From a practical point of view, what the Black Mist followers do is indeed an experiment. Even if it is extremely inhumane, it can still be seen as a path of evolution.

But unlike the Noble Association, the Bloodline members sacrificed themselves knowing that they would die, but these people abused the lives of innocent people for experiments, which made Mason feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

He stayed in the underground base for a day, with two vests taking turns to find out the situation there and make a plan before Margarita came back.

After getting up that day, Aurelius went to the hall as usual to mingle with people. When he talked about his companion, he smiled and replied, "He has something to do today."

Such assignments to private individuals are usually kept confidential and the other party will not ask any more questions.

The unscrupulous businessman found a researcher he was on good terms with and used his eloquence to persuade him to take him into the laboratory.

Maybe it was because Margarita really protected them well, but these Black Mist followers were unexpectedly easy-going. The researcher handed him a spare piece of evidence and repeatedly reminded him, "You said so, just go in and take a look, don't run around when the time comes."

"Okay, okay, let's go. You've said the same thing several times."

The profiteer played a young man who had just come of age and had joined the Black Mist followers not long ago. His voice was difficult to distinguish between men and women, but he deliberately raised his voice to make it lively, which made the researchers look nostalgic.

"My son is about your age, and like you, he is full of curiosity about everything. He followed my example and went into the pig pen to feed the pigs, but was knocked over by the pigs. He sat on the ground and cried, which made us laugh. I thought he would cry until we picked him up. But our little man got up after crying and told me that he would definitely beat the pig next time. He is such a brave child."

The door of the laboratory is sealed, and you need to verify the token before you can enter, similar to the simple card swiping system. The profiteer imitated him and touched the token against the door, watching the door open automatically, and asked casually.

"Is your son also in the base?"

"...No, he's dead, and my wife too."

The researcher was silent for a moment, and then whispered, "We were born in the West, where pollution is fatal to ordinary people. They turned into monsters in front of me, and it was Lady Margarita who saved me. She said that I have a talent for research, and if our experiment succeeds, such things will never happen again. Not only bloodline people, but ordinary people will also have the power to resist pollution."

The two walked into the laboratory. They arrived earlier than other researchers. The profiteer looked up and saw a very spacious room with a pod-like green cocoon sticking out from the wall. The side facing the laboratory was translucent, and the experimental products and green solution curled up inside could be seen.

"This is an experiment that has been fused with plants. It has greatly increased the vitality of the host. As long as there is water and soil, it can survive. The disadvantage is that it is extremely afraid of fire and has lost the ability to think complexly like plants."

The researcher pointed to one of the green cocoons and introduced it. It was a teenage girl who showed no reaction to the two people's arrival. Her skin was dark green and had a fibrous touch. The profiteer looked into those quiet eyes, as if he was looking at a human-shaped plant.

"This is an experiment that merged with the [Slime Monster]. It can turn its body into mud. As long as there is a piece of it alive, it will not die. The disadvantage is that it has lost its reproductive ability and is timid and afraid of people, so it was abandoned."

"This is with..."

The researchers carefully explained to the younger generations the origins, types, abilities, and reasons for the disposal of these experimental subjects. Humans and plants, animals and animals, plants and animals...

The hot-tempered experimenter attacked the green cocoon with all his might, but he was unable to break the restraint. The researcher walked past with the profiteer and got an angry growl.

Among these experimental subjects, there were also humans who were about the same age as his children. The researcher's expression was natural. His originally gentle attitude turned into indifference when facing these experimental subjects. The huge difference between the two made people feel uncomfortable.

After a round, the profiteer asked the question at the right time: "Why didn't you see the escaped experiment?"

"It's not here."

The researcher's expression became unnatural, and he vaguely urged the other party to leave quickly and not let others see him. The profiteer saw it and remembered it in his heart, and followed the other party out. That night, the contact person found them and asked them cleverly before speaking.

"You have a new mission. Lady Margarita needs you to continue monitoring the actions of the Noble Association. Someone will tell you the location of the base later. Leave as soon as possible tomorrow morning."

As expected, the identities they obtained in a short time were not reliable. The other party had already begun to doubt them.

The two pretended to be ignorant and agreed, promising to leave immediately tomorrow morning. The person in charge wanted them to leave tonight, but didn't want to appear too anxious, so he agreed reluctantly.

The two returned to the house and found that there were surveillance cameras not far from the door. Mason sighed inwardly and his expression became resolute.

Even if his identity was exposed, he still had one thing to do before leaving.

It was late at night and the people in charge of surveillance were also feeling tired.

But they were all professionally trained monitors and did not communicate with each other. Their superiors ordered them to strictly monitor the traitors in this room to prevent them from doing anything harmful.

The fluorescent plants high up dimmed their light, creating a night effect. After working all day, the Black Mist believers returned to their respective rooms, and only the patrol team and monitors were still working.

After an unknown amount of time, the door really opened. A man walked out of it, and the monitors were alarmed. One of them made a gesture, walked over first, and asked the other party what he was going to do in a cold voice, while the others raised their guns and aimed at the man's head. They were waiting for the slightest sign of trouble before attacking.

They saw the two people talking to each other, and one of them put something in the palm of the monitor's hand. The latter was stunned for a moment and made a gesture to them that said "No problem, you can come closer."

The remaining two looked at each other and approached cautiously. Just as one of them was about to ask, the two men in front of them suddenly attacked and knocked them unconscious.

The monitor who came to question him showed no signs of surprise. He placed his unconscious companion on the ground and bowed his head in submission to Oreius: "My lord, it has been resolved."

He held a round card in his right hand, and the back was covered in blood. It melted into his palm immediately after the touch, making him decisively choose to betray.

Oleus smeared the remaining blood on the two men and watched the blood seep into their skin. "We still have things to do. When they wake up, you can explain. Stay here and someone else will help me cover it up."

The monitor agreed without question. The profiteer walked out of the room, and the two of them headed straight for the deepest part of the base.

The map provided by the black-robed guard showed many places that ordinary believers could not enter. After comparing it with the information inadvertently revealed by the researchers, he finally locked on several locations where the escaped experimental subjects might be imprisoned.

Oreius whispered, "Let's make a deal. Tell me where the experiment is."

The sound of the treasure falling to the ground rang in the ears of the two people. The profiteer took out a Robbie from his sleeve and threw it into the air. The front side fell back into his palm.

"Behind Lab 2."

The second laboratory is the most heavily guarded laboratory in the base. Only a few people can enter the rear area, and there are usually many guards. Today is no exception.

They are all powerful bloodline members in the base, but unfortunately they met the red-haired young man who was in a hurry today.

He didn't even stop running, he just pulled out the [Hidden Gun] and wrapped it around his wrist. The round and white pearls were set against his honey-colored skin, and the edges reflected a very cold light.

An unbearable desire filled his heart, urging him to take action immediately. The red-haired young man snatched the Robbie from the profiteer's hand, ignored the red color on the other's mask, and threw it towards the guards.

The well-trained guards immediately fought back, firing directly into the coin. At the same time, they felt a sudden pain in their bodies as invisible bullets pierced their hearts and heads, leaving eight holes in each of their bodies in a very regular pattern.

Aurelius whistled and said without turning his head: "I'll return two to you later."

The smudged scarlet pigment paused for a while before returning to its original expression. The profiteer held back the bandage that nearly pierced the other party's body and said coldly, "Deal done."

The possessiveness of the vest owner was so strong that even though it was his own decision, he still felt a sharp pain when Robbie was taken away and almost couldn't control his behavior.

No one can gain anything from unscrupulous businessmen for no reason, not even himself.

The red-haired young man did not go in, but squatted down to deal with the corpse on the ground. The profiteer strode to the closed door, stretched his bandage deep into the void, and took out the imitation token from it.

The polluted door opened smoothly, and the light inside was dim. When the profiteer stepped in, he was greeted by a faint green light covering the sky and the earth.

There was only one capsule in this laboratory, occupying the entire wall opposite the door. It was also filled with liquid, and a thick and long tail could be vaguely seen. The edges of its scales emitted light, reflecting dreamy and hazy colors through the liquid.

The profiteer walked forward and was suddenly met with a pair of cold red eyes. He saw the whole appearance of the experiment. The huge snake tail was forcibly connected to the human body, creating a strong sense of oppression. The upper body of the experiment was attached to the bottom of the sac, looking at him expressionlessly.

He was naked, with smooth muscles and a strange cold white skin. He had two insect-like tentacles on his head. They trembled from time to time with the sound. Apart from the inhuman parts, he was good-looking.

The profiteer stared at him for a few seconds, and then his eyes blurred, followed by a huge collision sound. The experiment subject was huge, but his speed was astonishingly fast. That was the sound of him crashing into the transparent barrier. The scarlet pupils stared at the profiteer, the cracked jaw opened all the way to the ears, the purple snake tongue hissed out, and he uttered a curse with his mouth.

【Go to hell.】

The sharp nails slid across the pod wall with a crunching sound, and the boy's face was distorted, like a bloody ghost crawling out of hell.

I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it...!

These things and these people deserve to die!

He wanted to tear these black-robed men apart, devour their flesh and peel off their bones. The sac trembled slightly in resistance, and soon triggered the suppression alarm. New mucus was injected into the sac, and the boy immediately convulsed and sank to the bottom of the water, emitting a silent roar of pain.

Aurelius, who was standing guard outside, soon heard footsteps approaching. He sighed, knowing that he could not stay long. The profiteer in the house turned around and tried to leave, but suddenly heard a faint sound of struggle.

He turned around and saw the subject raising his head with difficulty.

【You are not from here? 】

The alarm continued to sound. The strange man in black robe stood there, silent for a long time, and then nodded slightly.

A strong desire burst out from the boy's eyes. The newly injected liquid had a strong pressure on his body, and he felt a pain as if his internal organs were dissolving. The test subject desperately rushed towards the other party, and his face was squeezed into a ball by the transparent capsule, looking funny and ugly.

But his eyes were full of madness and desire, and his body was emitting a burning vitality. Unlike the experimental subjects he had seen before, those creatures were either numb or angry. The profiteer had never seen eyes that were so eager to live like the other person. The pain made him unable to say a word, but the boy's actions revealed a clear signal.

【Save me! 】

【I want to live! 】

This is the cry of a life in despair, the final anger and struggle of a person at the end of his rope. He is shouting, he is proving, he is grasping at all hopes. Looking at the boy's bright eyes, the strange man in black robes finally changed direction and walked to the pod.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then he saw that what was under the hood of the other person was not a human face, but a pale mask.

Eyes painted in scarlet paint looked at him, without any human emotion. The man in black robe put his hand on the other side of the capsule, and the bandaged limb touched his face with only a thin film between them. For a moment, he couldn't tell who looked more like an experimental subject.

Is this a monster?

The boy's eyes widened, his heart beating wildly, he insisted on getting closer to the other person, like a dying man finally breathing. It didn't matter if it was a monster, he wanted to live! He wanted to live more than anyone else!

"I can save you, but what can you give me?"

The masked monster asked. If this was a dream, it must be a beautiful dream full of death and blood. The subject used up his last bit of strength, staring at the mask and answered hoarsely.

"everything."

Take away everything from him, he is willing to give his heart to the devil, along with his soul and everything, to become a servile servant.

As long as he can survive. One day he will destroy this place with his own hands! Kill all those people!

The black-robed man laughed softly. An illusory contract appeared between the two of them, and it silently ignited as the words fell.

"As you wish, from today on, you can call me profiteer, or master."

The pure white bandage pierced through the capsule, shredding the obstacle that the boy had been unable to break through before. The boy, unable to move, slid out of it with his long tail, and fell to the ground, unable to move. The profiteer bent over and picked him up, with his snake tail, more than ten meters long, dragging on the ground, without affecting his movements at all.

"If you want to take him away, I suggest you hurry up. Although it's a little too late now."

A lazy voice came from outside the door, and the subject squinted subconsciously because of the light. The antenna on the top of the head swayed, capturing the sound waves and converting them into information.

He could sense something more than humans: a constant source of heat coming from far away, blocking the door to this laboratory. They exuded a fearful aura, seemingly directed at the man who was speaking.

Oleus kicked the corpse burned by the will-o'-the-wisp away, a smile on his lips. His dark golden pupils were startlingly bright.

"You guys wanna come together?"

He actually felt okay with the triple impact of the side effects. His internal organs, strengthened by the power of [Mother of Ten Thousand Stones], were working powerfully, bringing him an indescribable sense of comfort.

As the curse deepened, the combat power of the vest itself was constantly decreasing. Using abilities strategically and being crazy are two different things. As Oleus became more and more crazy, he would suffer more injuries. This long-lost sense of relief made him smile. The Black Mist believers who were in their own territory would naturally not give in. The two sides collided with each other, and a piece of blood was scattered.

The experiment subject was so excited that he was shaking all over. The black-robed businessman holding him saw through his inner thoughts and asked with a smile: "Do you want to go too?"

"Yes, I hope you can give me this opportunity."

How wonderful it was! Listening to the wailing of these men in black robes, even his soul could not help but tremble.

The profiteer's hand brushed across his forehead, and the effects of the slime were immediately cleared. The subject's body relaxed, and the calm voice of the master rang in his ears: "Go."

If there is a grudge, there should be a grudge. If there is a grudge, there should be revenge. Since these people have made a decision, they should be aware of the price they have paid for their actions.

The young man suddenly jumped out. He was the perfect experiment here, unmatched in both speed and strength. Wherever the sharp laughter passed, there would be splashes of bright red blood. Hatred made this beast unstoppable. The person in charge was horrified and whispered into the communicator in his hand: "Activate the final defense and wake up Lady Margarita's protection."

As the order was issued, the entire base shook slightly. In a secret room deep inside, a beautiful flower slowly blossomed amidst a cluster of plants.

Just looking at the flower, it is so beautiful that anyone would be happy to pick it and put it in the hair of their loved one.

But as long as you see the dense tentacles under the flowers, those who had this idea will immediately give up the idea. These tentacles penetrate the walls of the room and extend to the entire base, intertwined with the roots of all plants. They support the growth of the entire field upwards and support the structure of the entire base downwards with their own strength.

The defense of Margarita's experimental base is not strong, and most of the time, it relies on concealment and flexible transfer.

In order to prevent accidents, this powerful bloodline left a part of his power in each base. Once triggered, it would have a shocking force.

The vast vitality radiated outward, shaking the entire wasteland and the base. Everyone in it clearly sensed that something was about to happen. The Black Mist followers quickly retreated. Although they all had Margarita's approval, they could not prevent the possibility of accidental injuries.

The experiment subject who was on top wanted to chase after them, but was entangled by the bandages of the profiteer, and the three of them fled upwards. When passing by the laboratory, the profiteer broke all the capsules, and the escaping experiment subjects added more chaos to the base that was on the verge of destruction. The boy saw this scene and followed behind silently without saying a word.

The biological elevator could no longer be used, so Oleus broke through the ground and rushed out. The plants in the entire wasteland grew like crazy, and the animals bit each other and left blood all over, but they couldn't even heal fast enough, and eventually all evolved into twisted monsters. After smelling the breath of a living person, he immediately rushed over, but was beaten into a pulp by the boy's tail.

The cold snake eyes scanned all living things, encircling the two of them in a protective posture. He crouched low, opened his jaws threateningly, revealing two rows of venomous fangs.

Under normal circumstances, these animals would have been scared away. But after turning into monsters, they ignored death and pain and rushed towards the three people, not caring whether they could break those hard scales.

The crushed meat was absorbed by the plants, which became more and more active and began to actively attack the creatures around them. The wildly dancing vines and flowers covered the sky, and even the most ordinary weeds could easily cut through the bones of prey.

Human power can defeat a hundred thousand enemies, but what can be done if the whole of nature declares war on it?

Just as the plants could no longer hold back and rushed towards the people from all directions, suddenly, the plants seemed to have been attacked by something unexpected and ignited with red flames.

"Here comes the dragon!"

A childish electronic voice came from above. The black-robed merchant who was frantically flipping through the product list was startled and looked up. Something was falling straight down at them from above.