Kaidou of the Beasts Would like to Call Me the Strongest Creature

"Serve the supreme Celestial Dragons, swear to death..."

In the drowsy consciousness, these words kept echoing, Surrut's eyes were blank, and he repeated these words unconsciously in his mouth.

However, just when his self-consciousness began to completely dissipate, a flame suddenly burned out in the drowsy and dark consciousness space.

The next second, endless anger swallowed his consciousness.

Surrut, who was already lying flat, struggled instinctively again at this time, but the continuous bioelectricity and the locking device of the operating table trapped him tightly, and even if he struggled, he could not break free.

The two guards leaning against the door also saw the situation, and one of the younger guys became nervous, frowned, and seemed to be ready to go up and get another two sticks.

And another older guard smiled and patted his shoulder and said: "It's okay, you've only been here for a while, I've never seen such a situation, some guys with strong willpower will do this after all, It'll be fine in a while."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the struggling Surrut to lie down again, and there was no movement.

"It's almost, his consciousness has dissipated, there will be no problem." The old guard said familiarly.

The young guard was still a little worried and asked, "Is it really okay?"

"This process has hundreds of years of experience, don't worry." The old guard said calmly.

What they didn't notice was that Surrut's originally empty eyes were gradually clearing up.

Through previous attempts, Surrut has clearly realized that with his current physical fitness and strength, it is impossible to break free from this bondage, so even if he regains consciousness, he does not struggle any more.

"Finally awakened my cheat? Was it too late?"

"There is no power that can devour my will except anger? What is this Cheat? One Piece's Burning Will?"

Surrut had 10,000 grooves in his heart that he wanted to vomit. Before, when his consciousness was about to dissipate, a nameless anger welled up in his heart, quickly burning out those brainwashing factors.

And in the process, he gradually understood something.

As a traveler, he finally activated his Cheat...

Passive Talent: Rampage.

Entering the state of rage, anger will burn reason, physical fitness and combat power will rapidly increase, at most no more than twice, except for anger, no one can devour one's own will.

To put it simply, it is to sacrifice the brain in exchange for strength!

Although the period of time just now was very short, but now that I think about it, I have indeed improved my physical fitness, but...the foundation is too poor, even if I improve, I still can't break free.

I don't know if there are other abilities awakened, but at present, it seems that there is no more.

and...

"And now is not the time to think about this. What happened to me? How did the mafia turn into a CP organization? Isn't this a scam?" Surrut thought very sadly.

Even if he is not very familiar with the CP organization, he also knows that this is by no means a normal recruitment process. How do you look at it, how does it seem to be cultivating cannon fodder!

"It's really unnecessary, just tell me you are CPs, and I'll definitely join in! It's so complicated now..." Surrut's mentality was a little broken.

To be honest, if the normal CP organization recruited people, he would really try to join if he couldn't say it.

But now, it is very embarrassing, he is directly brainwashed as cannon fodder, in other words, he can't join the CP organization normally.

Being a cannon fodder and a dead man must have no future. Maybe at a critical moment, he will have to stop the disaster. He has no idea of ​​dying for those bastards Celestial Dragons.

What's more, I haven't heard that the cannon fodder has room for promotion!

After you are done, tell those people that you have not been brainwashed, and see if you can give a formal program?

That's even more impossible. If you think about it, you can see that the CP organization that can do things in this way is definitely not a noble organization. Maybe it's a dead word...

After thinking about it for a while, Surrut decided to pretend to be brainwashed and talk about it for a while.

Since it is to be cannon fodder, there is always a time to leave this place, right?

As long as he shows high obedience and looks like he has been brainwashed, it is estimated that the CP agency will relax the care of these "own people".

What's more, they themselves are a group of scumbags, and their importance is not high.

Find a way to escape... there is still a chance!

"What's the matter, when I have the opportunity to develop in the future, I must kill you Kolobo family and the bastard CP organization!" Surrut thought cursing in his heart.

Watching Surrut here is no fun, so the two guards chat from time to time.

Through their conversations, Surrut also got a rough idea of ​​what's going on here.

Good guy, from three years ago, this was the secret peripheral base of CP-5. In the name of the mafia, a layer of camouflage was put on to facilitate the CP agency to secretly act in West Blue.

During the period, some people were officially accepted as members of the CP organization, but most of them were forced to brainwash to become cannon fodder troops to perform some tasks with low technical content but relatively high risk.

For example, to attract the attention of the main force during the battle, or the rear of the palace or something...

The more advanced intelligence information, the two guards do not know.

Three days passed in a flash, and the white coat came here again. Through the dialogue with the guards, Surrut knew that people who were forcibly brainwashed would become sluggish and lose most of their ability to think for themselves.

Not really stupid, but not thinking superfluous questions without orders.

Therefore, in the examination of the white coat, except for the line of "I swear allegiance to the death" fluently, the rest of the time, he behaved like a demented child.

"Very good, it was successful." The white coat nodded with satisfaction.

This batch seems to have basically no problems, and the quality is still quite high.

In the past, there have been cases of brainwashing and direct death...

Twenty or so demented children lined up and were taken out as if they had come.

During this process, Surrut's behavior was no different from the rest of the brothers and sisters. As he guessed, after the brainwashing was successful, the guards were reduced by more than half, and almost everyone lost their vigilance against their group of demented children.

Soon, they were taken to the training ground.

Twenty or so people stood in a row, each with a dull gaze, but their posture was tall and straight.

After a while, the Instructor who taught their fighting class walked in from the door, followed by a guy who looked like a little leader.

That guy was Foz.

"This is the last batch?" Foz asked the Instructor beside him after sizing up Surrut and the others.

"Yes, that's them, sir," the Instructor replied respectfully.

"How much strength can you improve in three months?" Foz asked again.

"Uh, what do you mean?" the Instructor hesitated.

"I mean press-type special training!" Foz said without hesitation.

"Yes, sir, but this method has to consider the cost, otherwise there will be more losses than gains..." The Instructor quickly analyzed.

But before he finished speaking, Foz interrupted him directly and said in a very unhappy tone: "In three months, the people from CP-9 will come to take over Sicily, and we all have to get out, so There is no need to consider the cost. According to the rules, apart from us people on the island, nothing can be taken away, so Laozi will use it up for him! Potential coercion potions, stimulants, body repair potions, etc. are all open to me Use it up! If I can't use it up, I will ask you!"

These potions are actually similar to the blue wave balls invented by Chopper later. There are many similar things in the world, which can quickly cultivate powerful masters in a very short period of time, but often the price is very high. heavy.

For example, expensive cost issues...

Another example...

"Sir, although this can quickly increase their strength,...it will also completely destroy their vitality..." The Instructor thought for a while.

He didn't have any kind thoughts, he just wanted to explain the words to his superior.

Foz sneered: "It's just a group of cannon fodder. I don't know how many times I can use it. What do you think about it? If I say it, they should be considered happy, at least they can experience the feeling of being a powerhouse..."

After a short pause, Foz said again: "Don't be stingy, teach whatever you need to teach. After all, this is also our last batch of... students in Sicily."

"Yes, sir!" The Instructor responded quickly. *