Failure, failure, failure, and failure again …
Grimm had to face no less than dozens of failures every day in the experiment of finding the carrier of Destructive Energy. This was the "life of failure" that Grimm had become accustomed to, but he had experienced it for hundreds of years.
However, those who only saw Grimm's success and glory, how would they know about Grimm's efforts?
Loneliness, fatigue, hopeless depression, and despair were like a big mountain in front of Grimm, but Grimm could only cut through the thorns, bite the bullet, and move forward bit by bit, looking for the light behind the high mountain.
The process of stepping on endless failures to find the truth was the "Book of Truth" that Grimm accumulated day after day.
"Wahhh! You compensate me for my No.1, accompany me with No.1, I want my No.1 right now, wahhhhh! "
Little Eight stood on the test bench, crying sadly. She was in so much pain that she desperately rolled on the test bench, pointing her wings at Grimm, looking like she was going to fight it out with Grimm.
Grimm, who used the Level 2 Fusion Natural Soul created by the Abyssal Tree of Soul Fusion in an attempt to complete a more advanced chimera experiment, failed!
Rubbing his eyebrows, suppressing the fatigue and disappointment in his heart, Grimm forced a smile and coaxed Little Eight.
"Oh, I accidentally failed, hahahaha, in fact, look, this Enigma No. 2 is also quite interesting, it's like the mud beast you used to have? Wah! Look, it can even poop, ugh, it stinks … "
A soft puddle, Enigma No. 2 actually had diarrhea, and the fecal juice flowed down the experiment table to the ground.
Grimm covered his nose and shouted toward the door, "Raab! Come and clean up quickly, and bring some fragrance! "
The chimera evolution experiment had failed.
Because Grimm had triggered the Mana Pool in the Burrow World, even with the protection of Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer, he still lost the extra soul seeds during the official sorcerer period as the price.
Hence, Grimm was only left with the Elemental Creature Summoning Spell, the research on chimeras, and the last two Soul Control Seeds.
After researching the Destructive Energy experiment for a long time, he originally wanted to ease the atmosphere of failure and adjust to the long-term boredom and tiredness. Grimm said thousands of good words and finally coaxed Enigma No. 1 from Little Eight's hands. He collected the soul control seed and began to try experimenting with the chimera of Enigma No. 2.
In the end, he failed.
For Little Eight, who had a tendency to collect followers as a hobby, it was easy to imagine how sad she was. She cried, threw a tantrum, and threatened to hang herself. She was like a crazy woman from the countryside that Grimm had seen when he was young.
Little Eight avoided Enigma No. 2's feces, but she still pointed at Grimm and cried.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who wants this stinking fellow! The conflict of activated cells has resulted in a physique of less than two. Not only does it not have any abilities, but it also accelerates cell aging and death due to the structural conflict in the body. I don't want a short-lived failed product that might die tomorrow. Wahhhh, I want my Enigma No. 1! "
On one side, Raab was quickly cleaning up the debris of Enigma No. 1. At the same time, he sprayed some non-irritating fragrance into the laboratory. On the other side, Grimm continued to coax Little Eight.
"You can't just look at the failure of Enigma No. 2. In fact, look at it, it still has its own strengths."
"What are its strengths?"
Little Eight's words made Grimm choke. What were the strengths of this failed product?
After looking up and down three or four times, Grimm was stunned and could not say a word. After a strange silence in the laboratory for a while, Grimm suddenly laughed and said, "Look, its big eyes are very bright and pure, very bright. How cute, and they're even sparkling!"
The intelligent mechanical puppet Raab, who was cleaning the room, suddenly added, "Young Master, that's because it has no intelligence at all."
But even so, Little Eight still slowly turned around and looked at the pair of 'sparkling' big eyes of Enigma No. 2.
These big eyes, they really seemed …
"Quack!?"
Suddenly, Little Eight screamed. Grimm also secretly cursed in his heart. It turned out that the cell conflict in the body of this failed chimera had reached its peak. Its soft body began to shake violently and was about to collapse.
"Oh …"
Grimm turned around, looking haggard.
With a "poof" sound, Enigma No. 2's body shook violently and completely collapsed. It was like a lump of mud lying on the table, returning to the original state of a pool of activated cells.
"Wow, look, look, even its pair of bright and innocent big eyes are gone. You accompany me to Enigma No. 1. You accompany me to Enigma No. 1. I want my Enigma No. 1! Wah, wah, wah. "
Grimm suppressed the irritation in his heart, restrained his emotions, and continued to appease it. "Hahaha, Enigma No. 1 can't do it anymore. How about this, next time I accompany you to Enigma No. 3, okay?"
"No! I want my Enigma No. 1, I … "
Bang!
Suddenly, Grimm slammed the test bench hard. The props on the test bench shook, and for a moment, Little Eight covered her mouth with her wings, not daring to say a word.
Raab, who was on the side, also jumped up with a "thump", as if he was shocked.
"Hmph! This won't do, that won't do, I might as well be your little brother. "
Grimm said with a gloomy face.
"Uh … okay."
Little Eight was stunned and quiet for a moment, as if she could not believe Grimm's decision, and agreed in a daze.
"Okay!? Okay … Okay my ass! "
Grimm was so angry that he shouted at the motionless Raab, "What are you looking at? Are you a low-level intelligence or a high-level intelligence? How did you evolve to be so human-like? Clean up the room and get out! "
"Ah! Yes, Young Master! "
Raab ran out, squeaking. He seemed to be frightened by Grimm, who was a little angry today, and did not want to stay in the laboratory for another second.
Grimm turned his head and looked at Little Eight, who was looking at him with some fear on the test bench, and let out a long breath.
"Hmph, I've decided!"
Little Eight asked with a trembling voice, "Decided what?"
Grimm's wrinkled face began to gradually become gloomy, with a hint of evil, which made Little Eight a little confused. She could not help but instinctively take a few steps back, and hit a large specimen container.
"That … Young Master, what do you want to do? We can discuss it."
Grimm suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Hmph hmph hmph, I've decided, the next time I come back from the Demon-Hunting Expedition, I'll synthesize an Enigmatic … Ghostbeast … Great Demon King!"
"Enigmatic Ghostbeast Great Demon King!?"
Little Eight stood up with a "whoosh", her eyes shining as if she had seen something.
Ghostbeast referred to a cruel and merciless demon beast, attacking the opponent's body and mind to be cruelly abused. It came from the evil version of the bards' novels.
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