Duan Xinjie's body was quietly changing.
Since I don't plan to continue being a human being and don't plan to continue my studies within the career framework of the blueprint, then naturally there is no need to pretend to be a human being.
The demon that occupied Duan Xinjie's body began to stretch its body.
Duan Xinjie's body was constantly rising, and cracks appeared on his outer skin, and then it was torn apart, just like shedding skin.
Bright red blood continued to drip from the cracks in the skin, and bone spurs pierced the body and grew at the joints.
Pieces of human skin fell off, and it seemed that a hideous and terrifying monster was hidden under this human body.
Two curved bony horns grew out from the forehead and extended toward the back of the head.
Black scales began to grow on the skin of the body, and on each scale there was still residue of dark red blood and even broken flesh.
Sharp nails began to grow on his hands and feet, and behind his tail there was a constantly twisting snake tail.
There are more than one twisted tentacles on his back. These tentacles are constantly twisting behind his back, and sometimes even extend to the sides and front of his body.
When Duan Xinjie's transformation completely stopped, his body had even reached more than six meters in height.
This doesn't seem to be his final form. His body is still slowly wriggling, and there is still a lot of room for development.
When Duan Xinjie stopped praying, he stretched out his claws, as if to grab the illusory subspace psychic energy.
An invisible spiritual energy was caught by the sharp claws and began to condense continuously, gradually forming a set of dark armor on his body.
Everything about this suit of armor seemed symmetrical; every rune, every armor plate, every joint was exactly the same on both sides.
Watching this scene, Duan Xinjie opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp teeth. His slender tongue stretched out and licked his teeth. He grinned and said, "What a perfect order!"
He took a step forward and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the capital of the entire Todut war zone, looking at this city full of humans.
He grinned and said, "These humans, their souls, flesh and blood, will be our best gifts and the best sacrifices we offer to the great Order!"
“Now, let’s get started!!”
“Hehehe!”
In this conference room filled with twisted runes, all the corrupted, polluted and fallen people were laughing horribly.
The entire Todut war zone covers a large area. Although Duan Xinjie was originally the regional defense manager, he had a large number of troops under his command.
However, many bases and garrisons are scattered, and most of them are even still on the front lines guarding against the Locke Kingdom.
In this short period of time, Duan Xinjie was only able to pollute and bewitch the troops near the capital settlement.
But even if there are only these, it is still an astonishing number of troops.
As Duan Xinjie's orders were issued, the military commanders who had been bewitched and returned to their own armies began to corrupt and infect their own troops one by one.
Compared to powerful psychics, it is too easy for ordinary people, even low-level psychics, to be polluted and corrupted.
In this process, one troop after another had their wills distorted, became infected, and became corrupted.
The command of each troop fell into Duan Xinjie's hands again.
But at this moment, they were no longer fighting for humanity or the blueprint, but for the demons of the warp.
In the theater command headquarters.
In a short period of time, the place has undergone a great transformation, from a headquarters that was once bright and tidy.
Now every room and every corridor is filled with meticulous blood-red runes.
Human limbs and internal organs were placed in the same distance and manner in each room and corridor.
The entire headquarters was filled with bloody order, just like what a person full of perverted desires and some obsessive-compulsive disorder would do.
So much blood, human bodies and internal organs, of course not all of them belong to the soldiers and officers in the headquarters.
The soldiers in the headquarters had already rushed out of the headquarters, killing people in the surrounding area and bringing these innocent unfortunate people back to the headquarters.
The fate that awaits them is painful, their flesh is torn apart, their blood is drawn as paint, and their limbs and internal organs become materials for rituals.
Souls fell into the hands of the Corrupted, or even into the hands of the daemons of the Warp, and began to suffer unending torment.
At the beginning, it was a small number of corrupted officers, and the biological intelligence chips in their brains could be obscured by the warp demons.
But as more and more people were infected, there were even reports of civilians dying.
Now, the news that Duan Xinjie and the entire theater command had fallen into chaos could no longer be covered up by this devil.
Zhong Jianping, who had not yet completely escaped, was now unable to conceal his anger. He gritted his teeth and said:
"Damn Duan Xinjie! How could you fall into chaos!"
"Ah!!! I must kill you!"
Zhong Jianping was breathing heavily. He was not only angry at this moment, but also terrified of facing an unknown fate.
There was no way not to be panicked, because they were now in the Todut war zone, even in the capital of the war zone.
The surrounding troops have been corrupted by demons, staging a real-life version of Infernal Affairs. It is impossible to tell which troops are friendly and which troops are enemies.
That is to say, the missile troops can be remotely locked by the group headquarters. Otherwise, Duan Xinjie might have ordered the corrupted missile troops to start launching various powerful, medium- and long-range missiles to indiscriminately attack the non-corrupted troops.
The same goes for air forces, fighter jets, mecha units, and other high-tech weapons. The Blueprint headquarters has authority to control them and prevent them from being used.
But this is only temporary, because after the invasion of chaos, these mechanical creations will sooner or later be contaminated, which may take a few days or even more than ten days.
Then these original limitations may not exist. It is not impossible for machines to grow flesh and blood, let alone this kind of mechanical limitations.
In each of the air force and mecha troop bases, the soldiers here have begun to go out in large numbers to capture the surrounding humans.
Slaughtering these unfortunate people, using their blood and souls, he began to write and carve all kinds of twisted runes on mechas, fighter jets, and even missiles.
These pollution rituals will accelerate the contamination of these weapons, making them more quickly usable by these corrupted beings.
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