The twelve spells at the beginning, I beat the people of the motherland violently

The lamplighter silently opened the door to the ward.

There was an even louder curse, followed by dull crashes and screams.

After a while, there was a brief silence in the ward.

The lamplighter carried a strong bald man out of the ward and closed the iron door behind him.

Chaotic yelling and banging on the door suddenly sounded, and the whole ward area echoed with noisy sounds.

The ferocious strong man being carried by the lamplighter was mostly covered in tattoos. Even his bald head had a ferocious Western dragon tattooed on it, making his already ferocious appearance even more ferocious.

Even if he knew that the lamplighter was a super human and that his life was completely in the hands of the lamplighter, he did not have the slightest fear.

A pair of triangular eyes stared fiercely at the lamplighter.

If his throat hadn't been grabbed and he couldn't scream, the lamplighter would have been sprayed with spittle right away.

With a "bang" sound, the lamplighter hit the strong man's head against the wall, causing the strong man's head to break and bleed.

Throwing the struggling strong man to the ground, the lamplighter took out a prepared No. [-] compound.

Roughly pinching open the strong man's mouth, he poured the No. [-] compound into the strong man's mouth, then threw the strong man into the empty ward in front of him, and closed the door.

A series of operations flowed smoothly without any stagnation.

Looking back, seeing Colin and Besley looking at him, the lamplighter spread his hands: "It's that simple to take compound No. [-]."

"So rough?" Colin walked to the ward and observed the reaction of the strong man inside through the small window in front of the ward.

The strong man kneeling on the ground had a ferocious look on his face, tearing his clothes with his hands, and wailing in an inhuman voice from his mouth. It was obvious at a glance that he was in great pain.

The lamplighter explained: "If there is no need to study the survival probability of adults taking compound No. [-], there is no need for those researchers to participate. Simply let the selected people take compound No. [-]."

Colin asked curiously: "If he does nothing and simply takes Compound No. [-], what is his probability of success?"

The lamplighter gestured to the ward: "The probability of success is very small."

After his words fell, the bald man inside suddenly stopped struggling and fell straight backwards.

But before it fell to the ground, it exploded into a ball of blood mist.

From the small window blocked by blood, Colin saw that the strong man's body had been divided into countless pieces.

Even if his own mother was present, she wouldn't be able to recognize those chunks of meat as the bald man.

Faced with such a cruel scene, Colin just said calmly: "Next one."

Neither Besley nor the lamplighter reacted much.

Entering the noisy ward, the lamplighter once again proposed a vicious man.

When the man tried to humiliate himself with saliva, the lamplighter slammed the man's face against the wall, knocking out all of his teeth.

Taking out a stick of No. [-] Compound, the lamplighter pinched open the man's mouth, poured the No. [-] Compound into the man's mouth, and let the man swallow the No. [-] Compound mixed with blood and water. Then, as before, he threw the man into the ward opposite. middle.

This time it didn't work either.

But this man just died simply, not as tragically as the bald man just now.

Colin was not surprised.

After taking a look at Colin, who looked calm, the lamplighter burned the man's body with his own flame, entered the ward again, and presented a man with a weak expression and pleading eyes.

But neither Colin, nor the lamplighter, nor Besley were indifferent.

With their level of intelligence, they would certainly not be fooled by such an exaggerated performance by a man.

This man didn't die, but he didn't succeed either. After taking the No. [-] compound, he became a madman who lost his mind.

The lamplighter entered the ward for the fourth time to select the recipients of Compound No. [-].

Besley followed suit.

At this time, the ward had fallen into deathly silence.

Just like the selected poultry, when they saw the lamplighter walking into the ward, everyone stepped back at the same time, huddled in the corner, and looked at the lamplighter in horror.

They may not be afraid of death in an instant, but no one will be afraid of hearing the screams of the captured people and waiting for their own death.

The lamplighter showed no mercy and randomly selected a "lucky person".

Like a flock of poultry, everyone suddenly rushed towards the door in an attempt to escape from the ward. However, their resistance was not worth mentioning in front of the lamplighter, and they were easily suppressed by the lamplighter.

Besley took the opportunity to grab someone and walked out of the ward with the lamplighter.

After taking out several bottles of No. [-] compound, the lamplighter threw one to Besley.

The two of them roughly fed the No. [-] compound to the lucky person in their hands at the same time, and then threw it into the ward.

Colin, who was looking at the two people struggling in the ward with interest, suddenly lit up.

"It seems that I have really changed my fortune..."

One of the men inside was dead, but the other man with sunken eye sockets seemed to have undergone a different change.

The force of his hands that struck the ground in pain suddenly increased countless times at a certain moment, and the concrete on the ground was dented with just one punch.

The huge crack centered on the impact point of the man's fists and spread in all directions, extending to every corner of the ward in an instant.

The man whose pain disappeared also noticed changes in himself. He looked at his arms and the cracks on the ground in disbelief, with ecstasy in his eyes.

"I...I...my body..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The man whose head was blown away by the golden ray slowly fell backward.

Colin opened the door with one hand, and the dazzling golden flames in his eyes were slowly disappearing. Colin did not pay attention to the man's body, but looked at his own distortion point.

The super human you create can also provide him with distortion points.

Colin was happy that his preparations had not been in vain.

But he looked a little depressed.

Why does killing such a super human only add twenty distortion points?

Judging from killing so many super humans, twenty points is just the lowest level of distortion points he gets from killing super humans.

The question arose in his mind again - what exactly is the distortion point?

However, there is no need to think about it that much now.

Colin pulled his thoughts back.

Even at the lowest level, it shows that his poultry culture logic holds true.

As long as super humans can be continuously produced here, it will also allow him to quickly obtain distortion points and obtain all the Holy Lord's spells.

What's more important is that even if super humans are killed on a large scale here, no one will notice him.

As for the No. [-] compound he needs, he can slowly figure it out, and the people he needs... Even if the CIA no longer provides him with it, he will not be short of people.

Vought uses money to pave the way, and there are always security personnel willing to die for them.

Colin can't do anything to those people from the Four Gods Religion, but can't he do anything to these ordinary people?

Just robbing a large number of people is a waste of time.

Fortunately, he has subordinates now, so he doesn't have to do everything personally...

Colin, who was full of thought, looked at the lamplighter: "Go and call the living researchers and cooperate with them to complete the remaining experiments as soon as possible."

"There will be people sent over there. Before the new people arrive, I don't want to see anyone here who hasn't taken No. [-] Compound."

After saying that, he walked towards the few remaining wards where super humans were detained. When he passed by Besley, he ordered: "Go tell Cindy and Obert to send people over there and let them Watch out for any tails chasing you."

"If you find anything, let them report it to me."

"Before sending people over there, ask them to closely monitor everything going on around them, and notify me directly if they find anything."

After a pause, he warned: "Remind them to keep their activities under surveillance, otherwise it will easily lead to misunderstandings on my part."

Walking to the ward and looking through the small window at the super humans who were in fear all day long, Colin decided to end their pain and turn them into distortion points to prevent them from enduring too much torture...