On the left of the snake man, the mechanical man has an axe and a sledgehammer on his body. Judging from the facial expression of the mechanical man, this guy is now thankful that he has a metal body and does not have to endure experiments that are like being cut into pieces.
"It's a very interesting path. I succeeded in fusing myself with a dying Level 1 monster. This blood is no longer human blood. The runes on it are mottled, just like leftover garbage."
"This guy has actually transformed himself into a whole new species. He's not even human anymore."
Kano, wearing a red robe, used a microscope to amplify his mental power to observe the tiny runes in the blood that looked like spliced or even broken structures, and visible disgust was revealed on his delicate metal face.
This rubbish method of advancing to first-level wizards, which was highly accidental and could not be mass-produced, was worthless to him.
Rubbish!
By nature, Kano was not very interested in research, study and learning. The reason why he agreed to Taylor's research on the expansion and development of the properties of fire element was because of the fire element's inherent characteristics of burning, destruction and incineration.
This snake man can indeed bring many unexpected changes in knowledge and bloodline research. Such a nearly impossible but real promotion case will not be encountered for many years.
Seeing that Kano had no interest, Taylor immediately took the snake man's anatomical research into his own hands and forced the snake man to express his feelings, including his own nerve perception, blood perception, bone perception, bone marrow dissection, etc. during the dissection process. Taylor only blocked the pain sensation, but did not block other senses.
He wants to analyze the changes that will occur in the snake man's bloodline and the runes in his blood through a partial dissection. Research is sacred and rigorous, and even the slightest change may affect the direction of the entire research.
Therefore, only by expressing their feelings as experimental materials can the accuracy of the experiment be further ensured.
Bobby thought Taylor looked like a pervert in this situation.
Taylor was like an old master who had killed countless fish in a fishing ground. He put on special gloves and a monocle, and turned the snake man over like turning a fish, revealing the intact snake tail on the other side. The sharp scalpel slid gently along the gap between the scales, and immediately cut a huge wound.
Extract neurons, extract blood, extract the finer components of the blood, remove muscle tissue, extract vascular tissue...
The snake man, with a numb look on his face, slowly reported to Taylor his reactions when these parts of his structure were removed or cut, just like he was reading out the names of dishes.
On the other hand, the snake man was already frightened when he was dissected by the demon in the red robe. Now he is more like a mentally ill and emotionally lost state.
The general meaning is that Kano was too violent and got himself into trouble.
The guy under his knife was no longer a human being but a completely new species. Taylor had no mercy at all when he killed him. Looking at the numb face of the snake man and the dull sound entering his ears, Taylor secretly blamed Kano for being too rough in the first dissection.
Bobby was very curious about the research on Snake Man, but after taking a look at it for a while, he was not very interested anymore. Being quite lazy, he was actually very interested in mechanics.
He may think that after creating construct machines and metal puppets, they can do a better job for him.
The mechanical man lying on the operating table nearby didn't feel happy for long before he saw another metal man in a white robe walking towards him, and the sledgehammer and axe embedded in his body were also picked up by this metal man.
"It's time for the two of us again. You're as strong as a monster. It's really hard to break your body without an axe or a hammer."
People like you are monsters, right? If I am a monster, what are you? Are you gods? The angry mecha man was about to speak, but Poppy raised his hand mixed with magic metal, and in the desperate eyes of the mecha man, he smashed down heavily with the axe and hammer enchanted with witchcraft runes.
Boom!!!!
Nima!!!
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Thirteen days later Taylor, looking refreshed and smiling like a big boy, was wearing a handsome wizard robe, with the firebird Dom on his shoulders. His hands were clean, except for the storage ring on his hand, which emitted a faint glow under the sunlight.
Raising his hand and looking at the space storage ring in his hand, Taylor seemed to be able to see the two excellent experimental materials placed inside through the silver-white ring.
The children resting under the deck of the spacecraft have been safe and sound all this time. They have fresh water and enough dry food to fill their stomachs every day. The dry food is specially made, and although the taste may not be very good, it can still guarantee adequate nutritional balance.
"Perhaps in the future we can exchange some knowledge and try to make you a flesh puppet with real touch, hearing, and smell. The Ghidorah form can only be used as a combat form. We can't do experiments with the Ghidorah form. I think we still need to give you a better body."
Taylor, who had gained a lot of knowledge about bloodline, some tiny rune knowledge, and flesh and blood transformation from the snake man, touched his chin. It might be because the snake man was tortured too badly by Kano, and he almost lost all the emotions that a person should have.
In response to Taylor's questions, he quickly laid out all the knowledge he had learned. Some of this knowledge was right, and some was wrong, but it would take some time to break it down in detail.
The mechanical man on the other side also quickly dealt with Bobby's sledgehammer and axe, but the knowledge he shared also required a long time of verification to determine whether it was true or had been maliciously tampered with.
Whether it's the snake man's method of fusing monsters or the machine man's method of activating metal and mechanical body transformation, they still have a lot of very important and valuable knowledge left in them.
Taylor planned to squeeze them thoroughly and then extract their souls to cultivate puppets. Only by making the best use of the materials at hand could he be considered a qualified good wizard.
While Taylor was thinking, the spaceship under his feet was slowly approaching the port where the White Tower Alliance was located.
"Get off the boat."
A dull voice rang in the ears of these reserve apprentices. The apprentices who had accepted the mission and some menial apprentices who were waiting at the port immediately came to the wooden passages on both sides of the spacecraft, ready to welcome the fresh blood of the White Tower Alliance.
(End of this chapter)