Zerg in the crystal wall world

Click.

The mansion door opens.

Amidst the clanging sound of iron boots, a figure in rich clothes walked into the room.

Perhaps because the officials were all artificial saints with two steel seals or above, the empire did not consider the weight factor when designing the uniforms.

Even for civil servants, there are a lot of metal parts on the clothes, especially the pair of metal shoulder braces, which are almost equivalent to two thick shields, covering less than half of his chest.

It is covered with various medals - mostly commemorative merit medals for resisting the invasion of demons. Anyone who has been an official in this border world for more than two hundred years can come up with a long list. Some of the unlucky ones can even have two different sets of replacement belts.

It is precisely because of these experiences that he has many scars on his body. The most obvious thing is that half of his face and one eye have been replaced with mechanical prosthetics.

Several data cables of different colors were plugged into the interface on the side of his forehead and connected to a servo processor the size of a human head floating behind his shoulder.

"I'm back, madam." The interest in Aulus' tone did not sound like he was undergoing an investigation by the Inquisition. "I brought you a gift. You will definitely like it."

"Dear~" Mrs. Gracchus also lost all the stiffness she felt when talking to Mr. Mighty, and hugged him with a peach blossom face.

Under the control of the thief, Mrs. Gracchus's body fat and muscles have been fine-tuned at this time, making her body lines more protruding and her skin whiter, rosier, smoother and shiny without significant changes.

In particular, he conducted genetic analysis on the hair of Aulus left at home, and formulated a pheromone that can definitely arouse his desire. After mixing it with the smell of sweat all over his body through urine, he produced a "strong" body fragrance.

Even the two steps taken were retrieved from the memory bank of the King Insect. The dance steps of the Breniton clan - the stealers are professionals in using human beings' low desire for reproduction to complete the infection.

Aulus Gracchus also showed a lustful expression.

However, under the perception of the gene stealer, in addition to the raging desire, there is also a little "disdain" in his heart.

This doesn't even bother... Do the empire's bureaucrats have such a good time on weekdays?

Because the servo machine connected to Aulus' head interfered with the thief's accurate detection of his thoughts. After comprehensively considering its own soul strength and warning equipment, the gene stealer did not rush into a deeper spiritual link.

It was just very natural that the two old couples hugged each other, nibbling each other, and moved into the bedroom.

In his passion, Aulus pulled out the data cable on his forehead, removed his shoulder brace and a bunch of miscellaneous accessories, revealing four steel seals branded with loyalty, human supremacy, integrity and truth.

Just as the bedroom door closed with a bang, Mrs. Gracchus was wrapped around Aulus like an octopus.

The gene stealer suddenly burst out with psionic energy, and the thoughts from the insect swarm penetrated into the depths of his soul.

at the same time. Mrs. Gracchus's muscles all over her body swelled, and her soft embrace suddenly became as hard as steel. With a pop, a giant insect with red light burst out from behind, and like lightning under the influence of telekinesis, it went straight to Aulus's back. And go.

And the next moment.

A huge force came, and one of the arms of Mrs. Gracchus who was hugging Aulus was torn off. Aulus reached out in time to clamp the rushing gene stealer tightly.

The impact on his soul was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no effect.

The thief tried to transform and escape, but the hand seemed to be sticky, locking it tightly - the will denied it the possibility of escape.

During the struggle, the thief moved back and forth with his sharp feet of nether energy, easily tearing the skin and muscles of his hands.

What's strange is that after the skin, flesh and even bones were scratched, a slender hand with purple-red skin and full of magic patterns was revealed.

Aulus' face with beards and mechanical eyes spoke out in a soft voice: "Interesting little thing."

With the camouflage of his hand broken, the Genestealer felt a clear soul level: Eleven!

This is not a character that the Genestealers can deal with head-on!

Nothing can be done. The thief immediately made a decision to cut off his tail and jump away.

But "Aulus" was particularly sensitive. Where the short-distance jump occurred, it denied the occurrence of space warp and forcibly detained the thief.

The fluctuations in space obviously aroused the interest of "Aulus". He caught the thief and looked at it carefully. I don't know what standard he used, but his eyes glowed and he commented: "What a good thing!"

The words have not yet fallen.

The thief suddenly spoke while struggling.

His body was developing at a rapid pace and had already developed strong acid glands. At this moment, he opened his mouth and poof - the temporarily produced organic acid spat out on "Aulus"'s face.

Amidst the sizzling sound, his face suddenly showed white bones, and even the implant strengthened by soul quenching technology began to soften and bubble under the action of the anti-distortion component in the organic acid liquid.

"Aww-" A painful but powerful howl came out of "Aulus"'s throat.

At the same time as the miserable howl came out, the soft voice also sounded: "Naughty~"

Apparently, the acid attack was transferred to Aulus himself.

It's like peeling back the layers of an onion.

The body of "Aulus" was torn section by section and fell off backwards. They were weak and boneless and collapsed into a pile, but the head that had shriveled up to half was still howling miserably...

After a while, a tall, fiery humanoid creature with purple skin, sheep's hooves, and a pointed tail appeared on the spot - I don't know how she, a little giant of two meters and four meters, curled up on a height of only 1.9 meters. of Aulus.

There was no doubt that this was a succubus.

And it is a high-level succubus lurking in the world's capital cities, waiting for opportunities to control high-ranking officials.

The thief met his counterpart...

And what's even more tragic is that he is still a peer who cannot be beaten.

At this time, Mrs. Gracchus, who had just been thrown aside and was infected, rushed forward. The succubus raised her leg and kicked her over. She reached out and pinched the top of Mrs. Gracchus' head. The demonic flames rose and she pulled out.

Then he saw a group of purple things being pulled out of her body.

Mrs. Gracchus's body, which had been carefully designed by the thief, was like over-calcinated clay, turning into a mummy in the process of being cracked.

And her soul was squeezed hard by the succubus and penetrated into the body of the thief.

Mrs. Gracchus' soul entered the body of the thief, and under the care of the green patterns that lit up on the succubus' arms and face, it quickly twisted and degraded.

Tadpole-like runes appear on the body surface of the gene stealer, and together with the twisted soul, they suppress the body of the gene stealer...

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