Blackstone Code

The two monsters in a completely liberated state were involved in a fierce battle from the beginning. There was no temptation or hesitation, and all the power was completely unleashed.

Even the people sitting behind the thick bulletproof glass and alloy walls were still frightened by the sight!

"These...evolvers simply violate scientific common sense."

"Mr. Chairman, I feel uneasy about whether we can effectively control them."

"What if they get out of control..."

Even Mr. A, who was more like a human being in people's eyes, became particularly inhuman at this time.

In fact, not only Mr. Responsibility and those around him think Mr. A is a lackey of mankind, but even the people on the board of directors also think so.

If you want to say who it most resembles, then there is no doubt that it most resembles the rich and privileged people of Nagaril.

Their wealth and privileges come from the federal government and the United Development Corporation, or the federal people.

They are all lackeys of the Federation, and they are an important link in the process of the Federation gaining benefits in Nagaril.

After all, the Nagaril people understand Nagaril better than the federal people, and they also understand the Nagaril people better.

Just like Mr. A at this time, it understands evolvers better than humans and knows how to manage these monsters better.

It's just that people have been deceived by its performance for a long time. It wasn't until this moment that they realized that even this lackey is so dangerous and has the ability to bite its owner anytime and anywhere.

Lin Qi smiled and asked them to calm down, and casually withdrew a "secret weapon" for them to watch quietly.

He knew that he could not convince these people that he could handle everything simply by expressing himself. He had to rely on facts.

At this time, the two sides had fought for several rounds. Surprisingly, Mr. A's wounds showed no sign of healing.

In fact, the vast majority of evolvers have the characteristic of "super-fast regeneration". As long as the energy in their bodies is not completely consumed, they can order their cells to heal.

This may be a complicated and difficult thing for humans to do, but to these monsters, it's just a thought.

In previous battles, whenever monsters needed it, they could heal their injuries within a few seconds——

In fact, most injuries will not heal until the end of the battle, because healing wounds also requires energy.

Excessive and unplanned use of energy during battle is not conducive to the arrangement of the battle rhythm. Unless there are injuries that affect their combat flexibility, they are unlikely to recover immediately.

"It should be our captain who did it."

A scientist called up a life force field spectrum chart and found that every wound on Mr. A's body had forces that were different from Mr. A's own life force field.

These things may be part of Mr. Duty's ability, which prevents wounds from healing, making him more threatening in combat.

Another scientist seemed to have countless tons of dynamite exploding in his mind, and his brains were about to fly out of his ear holes.

He said in a slow but firm tone, "We need this substance. It may be a special medicine used to inhibit evolvers."

The other scientists were also stunned for a moment, and then they understood what he wanted to express.

If these things can inhibit healing between evolved cells, does that mean that as long as humans can hurt them, their injuries will be superimposed, so that if they can break through their defenses, they will definitely die?

Without using super powerful weapons such as missiles, this will greatly balance the balance of power between the human camp and the evolved ones.

Soon they gave Lynch a note with their ideas and requirements marked on it, asking Mr. Responsibility to get something that would prevent Mr. A's wound from healing. No matter what substance it was, they needed it.

Although Mr. A could no longer lift one of his arms at this time, he showed no signs of defeat at all.

It glanced at the chopped arm, and with a casual wave of the other arm, the whole arm fell off.

But correspondingly, those substances that affected its wound healing also fell along with the arm.

The next second, a new arm emerged from the wound and grew rapidly.

The ground shook violently, and both sides hit each other.

The alloy room was filled with sparks, flames, and the sound of collisions, and Mr. Responsible was hit several times with an axe.

Almost every time it suddenly flew out, it was the result of a hit.

It's just that Mr. A doesn't have the special ability to prevent wounds from healing, so Mr. Responsibility looks like he was just knocked away. In fact, every time he flies out, he is "seriously injured."

Its energy was constantly being consumed, and the high-intensity battle finally gave it a hint of fatigue.

Seeing this, Lynch knew that the battle was almost over.

When their energy is no longer enough to support them in such a huge form to fight, their sanity will return, or they will be awakened by hunger.

Two minutes later, Mr. Responsible was sent flying out again and hit the metal wall heavily.

This time, it didn't have much energy to heal the wound. It was almost completely split from the shoulders to the waist and abdomen, leaving only some bones connecting the two halves of the body.

It slowly slid along the wall to the ground, and began to shrink in size.

The energy that is almost used up can no longer support such a huge consumption. At the same time, it must save energy expenditure to repair the body.

In fact, just from the appearance point of view, Mr. A is in worse condition than him at this time. There is almost no good spot on his body, but he gives the impression that these are minor injuries!

The centaur limped up to Mr. Responsible. It slowly raised the gun and ax in its hand, and the indifference in its eyes was filled with an undisguised desire to kill.

He is a monster after all!

Even though its thinking and personality are more human-like, when its instinct, or its deepest true self, begins to make the decision, all its cells are eager to kill the enemy and then devour it!

Once such a powerful individual is swallowed, its cells and genes will be significantly improved.

But this is not in the interests of the group, or in Lynch's interests.

Confrontation is the real core of rule, not the dominance of one family.

Just when Mr. Responsibility struggled to resist but had no room for resistance, Lynch picked up the microphone and said, "That's it."

His voice caused Mr. A to pause for a moment. He turned to look at the high bulletproof glass window and saw Lynch sitting inside.

Lynch stared at it calmly and calmly, with a trace of irresistible authority.

Countless pieces of information in Mr. A's mind collided, compared, and quickly shattered.

At this time, it is not an individual in a completely rational state. Its way of thinking is more inclined to the collective will of cells, rather than an independent personality processed by personality and memory.

The will of this collection of cells is different from reason, and their way of thinking is more brutal and brutal.

They also lack enough respect for Lynch!

Its eyes became terrifying, as if it wanted to give that damn independent personality a "warning" or an "example" in this way. The moment it decided to kill Mr. Responsible, it suddenly stood up!

Its brain began to suffer severe pain, and then a large amount of energy in the body rushed to its brain, and it subconsciously began to repair the damaged head!

Only then did it realize that its brain had been severely damaged, and the energy was repairing the damaged cells.

Even for monsters, the brain is a very important organ, and you will die if you are injured too much!

There was a slight fluctuation in its eyes. It wasn't quite sure what happened, but it must have something to do with Lynch.

It looked away and lowered the spear and ax that was preparing to execute Mr. Responsible.

But to outsiders, Lynch just said a word, and then the two looked at each other for a moment. Then Mr. A, the centaur, suddenly had a nosebleed, and then he chose to comply with Lynch's request.

To say that Lynch did something, obviously they did not see it, but to say that Lynch did nothing, that is not reality!

After all, just now, they all felt the unruly look in Mr. A's eyes.

Mr. A's body began to emit a large amount of steam, and its body began to shrink rapidly until it returned to its normal state.

At this time, all the clothes on its body were damaged, and it was standing in the middle of the field completely naked.

"The scientists need to get something from you, and when they're done, you can restore it."

Mr. A nodded, "Can you get me a set of clothes?"

"I don't feel very good right now, if I don't have any clothes on."

Shame is also one of the rules of the human game, which is a good indication that Mr. A’s sanity has returned.

The scientists quickly went in to help Mr. A clean the wound. They collected a very special substance, which should be secreted from Mr. Responsible's body.

I have to say that these monsters are really interesting. Not only can they quickly produce metal products, but they also seem to be able to turn themselves into chemical engineering and perform chemical synthesis?

This is a research direction. Maybe you can catch some monsters and study it. This is definitely much less polluting than industrial production, and the success rate and output efficiency will be higher.

Ten minutes later, Mr. A and Mr. Responsibility appeared in the hall. They looked as if they had never experienced the battle just now, and there was no sign of any discomfort or fatigue.

After replenishing energy for them, their cells have "renewed" all the damaged body tissues.

This is an extremely enviable ability. As long as they have enough energy, they have theoretically achieved immortality!

Lynch looked at the two silent guys and said with a smile, "It seems that you are both satisfied with the result, right?"

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