Scarlet Manor — Underground Laboratory
The swollen doctor, who was sampling the brain, suddenly smelled a stench that made his brain tremble.
When he smelled this stench, he even felt that his brain had become more viscous.
"Who!"
The doctor thought that there was an intruder and immediately searched for the source of the smell, sending out a destructive brainwave.
"I …"
"Lord!"
The doctor was suddenly shocked. Because his disrespectful behavior offended the lord, he was so scared that he immediately knelt down.
"It's okay, get up … I have something I need you to do.
I need a ghoul body with the best [Load Capacity]. It's best to maintain the size of a normal person. "
"Okay, I'll present it to the lord within a minute."
The doctor's brain was the data center of the underground laboratory. He immediately entered the keywords "Load Capacity" and "Ghoul" and limited the size of the body to search. He immediately got the results.
Soon.
A body culture chamber was immediately transported to the current main laboratory through the "lumen channel".
The ghoul culture body that had not yet been implanted with consciousness lay peacefully in it.
"The quality is very good, it should be usable … I'll go first."
Because of the strange smell emitted by Han Dong, the doctor braced himself and asked:
"Lord, may I ask what you are doing? Is there anything I can do to help? "
"The [Ninth Origin] needs a temporary body to maintain the human form. His body is in the mine outside the city. Doctor, are you interested in coming? "
As soon as these words came out, the doctor's brain trembled when he connected it to Han Dong's stench. A large amount of brain fluid flowed out of his nose.
He quickly took a step back and shook his brain to express his refusal.
"The descendant of an evil demon … No, no!"
Han Dong knew that the doctor would have such an expression, but he was just joking. Bringing the doctor there might be a risk to his life.
Whoosh!
There was a spatial fluctuation.
Han Dong carried the meat culture chamber and returned to the mine full of mucus.
There was no place to stay in the current mine. Han Dong kept his territory unfolded and shrank it within a meter to ensure that he would not be stained with such mucus.
Now, Han Dong could already confirm that the existence of [Kitt the Ninth Essence] was' unstable '. Even he himself could not control his appearance, and the slime that originated from his body would automatically hunt other Mantis Demons.
With the arrival of Han Dong.
Amidst the sticky liquid in the mine, the upper body of a clay figurine slowly condensed.
Organs that were completely out of order were arranged on the surface. The mouth on the abdomen said in surprise:
"This is a ghoul … but it feels very different."
"This is a brand-new ghoul that has been bred and optimized for more than ten generations. At the same time, it is a combination of many different genes. Its body also contains human genes. It is a bred and does not have a consciousness.
Why don't you try and see if it can fit your body? "
"Oh, thank you."
The liquid that nearly filled the mine began to slowly condense under Kit's control.
Using the conduit of the culture chamber, it was quickly injected into the ghoul's body.
Just as Han Dong had said, this modified ghoul had an extremely high load capacity. The initial injection went very smoothly, and the body did not show any abnormalities.
Compared to the miner's body that Kit had occupied at the beginning, the load capacity was more than ten times higher. But …
"How many bodies does this guy have?"
The injection process had already been going on for ten minutes.
Endless stinking slime had been continuously overflowing from the surface of the mine for a long time.
The ghoul's body had already been completely bloated, to the point that the culture chamber had completely broken. If this continued, the container with the best load capacity in Han Dong's laboratory would also be scrapped.
"This is not the way to go on …"
[Eye Opening]
In an instant, a black vortex that came out of nowhere acted on the ghoul.
The bloated body was slowly pressed back to its original state.
The black vortex's restriction was not only a suppression on the physical level, but more like a forced definition on the level of the rules. The consciousness definition initiated by Han Dong as the main body restricted the target to a certain form.
The entire process took a full hour.
When the last drop of liquid flowed into the ghoul's body, the Demon Eye closed.
Blood continued to seep out from the gap in the eye socket, and Han Dong also fell into a short period of consciousness fatigue.
At this time.
Kit, who had finally finished molding, had fully adapted to the ghoul's body.
Slimy tentacles grew from his back, supporting him to stand.
Similarly.
The surface of the ghoul's body was also covered with "suture marks," which was both a characteristic of Kit and also a means for him to seal himself off. It could effectively prolong the use of the body.
"You … are amazing."
Kit naturally felt Han Dong's Pupil Technique restriction the entire time, and he roughly knew that this was a powerful method involving the rules.
"You're also amazing."
Han Dong's heart was beyond astonished.
Currently, he was running simulations in his brain. According to Kit's true proportions, he could completely release his body without compressing it.
The chaotic slime could probably cover all of London.
"Come with me. Since I've already promised you … I will think of a way to exempt you from responsibility for what happened in the mine.
But I still have a question.
I heard that the Prime will bring their own forces to London. What about your forces? "
* Urgh *
Kit vomited a letter made of rotten leather from his mouth.
"This matter is very troublesome, so my father wrote a letter … You seem to be very familiar with your mother, so I should be able to give it to you, right?"
"Mm, I'll be responsible for the matter of the Prime and its related forces moving in."
As soon as Han Dong finished speaking and opened the letter, he was completely stupefied.
"This … I really need to ask my mother for instructions. This matter involves issues of rights and interests that are perhaps more serious than the London Celestial Body."
"So it's still very troublesome? Ah, I'd better think about how to kill myself. "
Kit crouched down and drew circles on the ground, pondering the 10872 suicide plan.
"You don't need to worry about it. I'll discuss this matter with my mother.
If I determine that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, it will certainly be carried out normally. You just need to come with me to London and honestly live in a place.
If you need anything, feel free to contact me.
Remember, you still have to abide by the relevant regulations of London. "
"Oh …"
Han Dong put a hand on Kit's shoulder, intending to use spatial means to directly take him back.
But he found that the space was overloaded and couldn't carry out more than a hundred meters of teleportation … Because he was carrying Kit, the space had become viscous and unstable.
Furthermore, Han Dong's hand was covered in mucus, and his whole body became filthy.
There was no other way but to lead Kit to London on foot.
On the way, Han Dong also noticed a detail.
Whether it was the dark aborigines they met on the way, or the church followers who had come to greet Han Dong, they all had a look of disgust on their faces.
The moment they saw Kit, they would all show a look of disgust, and the church followers would do their best to stand as far away as possible.
Kit's existence seemed to disdain even the Fiends.
The scene of Han Dong leading Kit back to the city was seen by quite a few people.
"Daring to touch this ticking time bomb … Don't play yourself to death when the time comes." On the city wall, Aslan maintained an expression of mockery the whole time.
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