"You mean there's something wrong with my request?"

That was the only one alive, not to mention Texas, Seria didn't kill.

But now, even the clothes are burnt there, and they are directly cremated on the spot.

As an official, catching a murderer is not only to investigate the truth, but also to explain to the public, which is understandable.

"How can you? You have to investigate the reasons and explain to the residents. It's understandable to catch a live one - but I don't like it very much."

Musk heard Chen's voice from behind, and he calmly turned back to respond, but did not change his opinion.

So Chen is the policeman, he is the Sarkaz mercenary.

"This, under control? Why is it out of control? The things in your hands should not be so fragile."

Chen was referring to Lu Xi, who was lying on the side quietly at this time.

"Oh, it—go, go back."

Lance pressed the watch, and the command was sent to the war hound. It stood up and walked outside. Before leaving, it was kicked a little by Musk, but there was no response, and it just left as set. .

"It's under control, you can see it," Lance shook his watch in front of Chen: "As for how it got out of control—this thing is not managed by the system we use, of course it's under our control now, in short, it It's privately owned by Yelena, can you understand what I mean?"

"So there's something wrong with the operator?"

Lance nodded.

After Lucy ran away, apart from the chaotic time at the beginning, it was quickly taken over by ISAC - as it is now, these little guys couldn't use it before.

Originium-controlled warhounds generally outperform programmed warhounds, and they also have the strongest and weakest firewalls—there's very little that can affect this kind of warhound.

It's just that this time it's different. Someone crossed the war hound and directly affected the operator, and it was successful.

For the first time, it was like the first time someone who was still using a bow and a long knife saw a tracking mine rolling under his feet.

……

Seliya did not leave, but followed the search team of the Guard Bureau into the drainage system.

Homer and the white-faced owl will return to Rhodes Island, and if nothing else happens, Homer will definitely go to the doctor about Ifrit.

- Homer, what was in the needle you gave me?

Can't help but think back to Ifrit's problems at the time.

As an experimental subject who has experienced everything, Ifrit is the person who knows the least information. Even Homer has never told Ifrit about the details of the Balrog plan for various reasons. Both are.

"Maybe I'm the second least person I know..." Looking at the scenery passing by the window, Homer muttered to himself in a voice that he could only hear.

As the main person in charge of the project, Homer only learned the truth of the matter a few days ago, which is ironic, but it is the truth.

- What did you do back then? !Why is there such a thing in that little girl's body?answer me!

My eyes saw the energy angel in the front row, who was always a happy energy angel, but she could show such a scowling look. Homer has seen the energy angel several times, and even once was in charge of her physical examination, every time she seemed to say no. The words and the smile that will never disappear, nothing seems to make the Sakota girl look sad.

Oh, just now, in addition to the frowning face, there is also an expression of excitement due to anger. At that time, Angel Neng grabbed Hemo's shoulders, and the two were very close. Hemo could clearly see the anxiety on Nengang's face. And anger will also be able to hear the angel question clearly.

"...I have no obligation to explain this to you."

At that time, Homer still gritted his teeth and refused the questioning of the angel.

"No, you have, of course you have! From the moment you got your hands on that kind of thing, you should have thought that one day we would ask where these demons came from! This is not a question I am asking you from a personal standpoint, this is a Tran's question - what did you do?!"

"Can you represent Rutland?"

"Any Sarkota can represent Rutland in this matter!"

Even if Nengang is a Sakota who fought, skipped classes, slept, and bombed schools in school, she still kept this matter in her heart, and only when teaching this knowledge, the teacher must let Neng The angel sat soberly in front of her and listened to her.

After all [Sakota] was born for that, and they never forget.

If the hunt is over, why does God keep them in this world?

"It's unknown blood."

After some hesitation, Homer finally confessed.

"……what?"

"When I took on this project, they just told me it was [processed Originium stock solution], but the other day, Serea told me it was from a ruin, from a dead creature The blood drawn from the body, in your words, should be the blood of the devil."

When he said this, Homer had closed his eyes: "Ifrit was the only experimental body that showed that he could accept blood, and he handed it over to Rhine Life as the core of the experiment and started the experiment."

"The only one...isn't she the only one who was tested? What about the other subjects?"

"..."

Homer didn't speak, what happened to the others was all silent, and the angel didn't continue to ask, but just slammed the wall around him.

Serea knew more than Homer because she had been at the excavation site.

Rhein Life's researchers participated in the scene, and the Defense Division participated in it to ensure order and safety. The ruins were marked as a special project and a dangerous project by Rhine Life and the sponsors who supported the excavation. Serea, who was the director of the Defense Division at the time, had Duty to patrol and monitor such research, she watched researchers take blood from deceased creatures.

I don't know how many years later, the blood still looks fresh.

At first, Serea didn't pay much attention to it. If it wasn't necessary, she wouldn't ask about the specific details of the research. It was just archaeological research. She participated in it many times.

It wasn't until the Defense Division began to deal with many tragically dead experimental subjects that she began to focus her attention on this strange research project.

From the very beginning, mice, small-sized creatures, medium-sized creatures, large-sized creatures... to the end, there are still [people], who are doing things that blaspheme life

Soon after, a little girl from Sarkaz was handed over to a new scientific research project. One day, Seliya saw an empty bottle with the same serial number as the bottle that stored blood at that time. Sarkaz little girl called [Ifrit].

How can you tell that she is a Sarkaz from the horns and tail that have started to mutate.

She had heard some employees of the Defense Department doing dirty work talking privately. Regarding the experimental subjects being processed, their topic was always this few drops, how long they lasted, and the empty bottles that were specially packaged and ready to be destroyed told Seliya that there might be a The entire vial was injected into Ifrit's body.

Relying on her own investigation and speculation, Seria, as an outsider, learned part of the truth of the matter.

But the blood has been injected into Ifrit's body, and it is too late. Before there are major hidden dangers and threats, she cannot stop this research project, which is strongly supported by the sponsor, and has no right to stop the so-called so-called [Normal Operational Procedures], Seria found herself watching from the sidelines.

"Wait!" Angel Neng suddenly interrupted Homer's story: "The power in Ifrit's state...only a blood injection? How much do you have left??"

"No, it's not just one tube of blood... Seliya sees only after the first injection, and after that, every tube of blood drawn from the dead creature ends up in Ifrit's body In the end, the corpse of the creature was also dissected, and Serea guessed that if the organs were not alive, they might let us transplant organs to Ifrit."

hiss--

After listening to this, Angel Neng couldn't help taking a breath of the air that was scorched by the flames around him.

"A whole devil's blood to infect a little girl... How many times have you done this? Is there anyone else besides Ifrit?"

"No... Rhine Life has not accepted other ruins excavations, nor has it accepted other similar plans - before I left."

……

Just opened his eyes, his vision was still blurry, but the voice had reached Ifrit's ears.

"Huh...the eyes aren't golden this time? What should I call you? Balrog, or Ifrit...is that your name?"

The voice was very familiar, and Ifrit was sure that she had heard it there, but she couldn't see clearly now, and her whole body was sore, and she didn't have the time or time to think about a voice that seemed to be buried deep in her memory. Who.

...you're tied up? ?

After struggling twice, Ifrit confirmed his situation.

Her memory only ended when the blood was spilled on her, and then there was the blurred figure in front of her eyes and the inexplicably familiar but disgusting voice.

The sense of separation between memory and reality made her desperately want to know where she was and what happened.

The speaker also seemed patient, waiting there until Ifrit's eyes refocused.

"Good evening, after a few years, I finally see you again."

The face of the person in front of him gradually overlapped with the face that looked at himself with the eyes of looking at things a few years ago, and his voice matched.

"Ah, looking at your expression, you remember me."

Director Abel looked at Ifrit first with horror, then with anger, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It turned out to be you...! Damn! Let me go!!"

Just as he was about to struggle, Ifrit was immediately held down by the two sturdy men behind him.

all the same...

After receiving the blood of the devil, Ifrit felt more clearly.

"It's not a sensible decision to let go of you. After all, you have been free outside for too long. You should review it in advance and live a regular life."

Abel walked up to Ifrit and grabbed the strange horn on Ifrit's head. Ifrit struggled to escape, but failed.

"These two horns...the shape is not much different from the one you've seen in the body. I'm very curious about your [growth] over the years. How far are you from our expectations?"

Abel stared into Ifrit's eyes, which was different from the lava-like gold just now. Ifrit's own eyes were bright orange, and now the hostility was being released from these beautiful eyes, which was not the same as just now. The flame demon eyes are generally the same.

dong dong dong-

The door was knocked, and the researcher pushed in and handed the report to Abel.

"[Blood is the carrier of strength] - this is the word passed down from your Sarkaz." Abel opened the report: "Then you who received all the blood of the Balrog, inherited some points of the Balrog strength?"

The test report that I brought to Abel was Ifrit's test report, which was basically the same as the one that Rhode Island did for patients and operators, but the Ifrit's one was a little more special, and there would also be some blood analysis in it. Report.

"Sigh... It's a little disappointing. In a few years, do you only have this level?"

The more he read, the worse Abel's expression became, as if he found that the precious treasure in his hand was constantly being devalued, he threw the report on the table.

"It's a lot different from what we expected, why do you resist this power? So many people, He only chose you, but you let us down... Researcher Homer is still too soft-hearted, maybe he shouldn't have Tell her that this is the original source stone liquid, and she treats you as an ore patient, suppressing your growth!"

The test report was casually thrown on the table by Abel. The smooth table top made the report slide forward for some distance. It was right in front of Ifrit's eyes. What caught her eye was her ore disease test. Report.

[The fusion rate of somatic cells and Originium: 63%]

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