How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 371: The Corpse of a Genius

"A mortal is still a mortal after all, no matter how vigilant he is, it will be futile."

From the shadow of the room, a Serene in royal robes naturally walked out, but the strange thing was that there was no way to go where he walked out.

The head of the pilgrims looked around and felt that the temperature in the room was lower than the normal outside temperature. At the same time, there were many cubic metal pillars standing in the room.

These metal pillars are not pure support pillars, and many handles exist on their sides, just like the handles of drawers.

"If my induction is correct, this is here..."

"This is the morgue, so that precious person who has been hard to find for thousands of years is dead."

The head of the pilgrims quickly recognized the function of the room he was in. This is a morgue. In order to prevent the corpse from decomposing, the room temperature is generally lower than that of the outside world. dead body will be drawn out.

After people die, they are like objects.

Following the induction, the leader quickly walked to a drawer handle, and then stopped.

He held the handle and opened it forcefully, and a corpse was naturally presented in front of him along with the metal grid. If Huo Gu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this corpse. remains of the Serenes.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's a reckless waste. A body that is big enough to hold a spirit venerable is so broken."

The leader's hand caressed the hideous penetrating gap in the corpse, his face was full of pity, this was not a false sarcasm, it was an expression of true feelings, he really felt pity.

It is not unheard of in the history of Serin people with a physical body large enough to hold a spirit venerable, but they are so rare that they can be counted with three fingers.

People who can have such talents are all geniuses. The first person in the history of Serin was the person who discovered the spiritual realm, and he was also the founder of the pilgrims. At that time, there were no pilgrims or blasphemers.

The second is the brother of the leader, the emperor who ended the religious era with other heroes.

The third is the owner of the corpse in front of the leader.

But mortals are mortals after all, no matter how talented they are, they will die of old age, die of illness, or be killed by others. They are extremely fragile. The genius who discovered the spiritual realm suffered from a plague and died. It was penetrated by external force and forcibly killed.

Talent only shows that the starting point is relatively high, and it can't explain anything.

"Patch it and it should still work."

Whispering like this, the leader bit his own finger, drew a geometric pattern with blood on the other palm of his hand, and put the patterned palm on the hideous slit of the corpse.

"Πρπεινααποτελσετεδημιουργετοευχριστοδρο, ζωηρστιγμιαομυριδα"

A miraculous scene happened. As the leader uttered obscure words, an invisible force appeared, and the concrete manifestation of this force was the spontaneous healing of the cracks in the corpse.

Not long after, the corpse recovered to its original state, and the wound did not even leave a scar. This vision was enough to make the medical staff of the empire drop their jaws. The corpse had been dead for many days, and it was completely dead. There wasn't a single cell in the whole body that was still active, but such a corpse healed like a natural recovery, which can be said to subvert the three views.

Everything that happened can only be described as magic.

"Okay, it's like new."

Afterwards, the leader began to draw some patterns with his own blood on the disembodied male corpse in front of him, until the first impression of the corpse was not 'that's a corpse', but ' That's a totem', the leader stopped his weird behavior.

If someone who knows a little bit about the spiritual domain is around, he will definitely be able to recognize the arrogance of the meaning of this kind of spell, which is to forcibly pull the spirit master out of the spiritual domain and imprison him in this body. Within the physical body, until the physical body is dismembered into 987,654,321 pieces, it is not allowed to unlock the spell.

This is completely using the Spiritual Venerable as a slave. Although the Spiritual Venerable is not the strongest existence in the spiritual domain, it is not that you can drive things arbitrarily. On the contrary, if they get angry, the consequences will be quite serious.

In the entire pilgrim organization, top contractors like the leader dared to do this.

"These flesh and blood can't be wasted."

The leader turned his gaze to the other corpse cabinets, and he waved his hand. Inside the extremely dark corpse cabinet, under all the corpses, a black swamp suddenly appeared spontaneously, and the corpses inevitably gradually sank into the black mud.

When all the corpses disappeared from the corpse cabinet without a trace, the Black Mire began to shrink and disappear rapidly.

"It's time to get down to business."

Breaking away from these things, the leader turned his gaze back to Gu Huo's corpse, and opened his mouth to read something.

Suddenly, he stopped again.

"...No, the plan still needs some manpower."

Thinking of this, the leader waved his hand, and Gu Huo's corpse, like those corpses just now, slowly sank into the black mud that appeared below.

After dealing with all this, the head of the pilgrims walked towards the shadowed area in the corner, and then it was very weird, but it naturally disappeared into the shadows, without being obtrusive at all, everything was so harmonious and natural, as it should be.

When the leader walked out of the shadows, there was another room, a room made entirely of metal. In the center of the room, there was a Serene with imprisoned limbs, shackles around his neck, and a haggard face.

"Boss, you are here."

Before the leader, the Serin person greeted first, and the leader also responded to the other party.

"What a mess, Dorgon."

"Yeah, as the royal family, it's really humiliating to meet in such an imprisoned posture."

Dorgon glanced at the shackles that imprisoned him, and moved his body, as if he wanted to struggle, but soon he gave up, because his fragile body could not overcome the cage that imprisoned him.

Sighing, Dorgon's eyes fell on the leader again.

"Since you are here, it means that the Science Society has already achieved results, doesn't it?"

"True, but our great plans are short of men."

The leader nodded, and with his promise, Dorgon's restraints were released. It was obvious that the leader didn't make any extra moves, which surprised Dorgon.

However, if you can disassemble the machine, you will find that a quarter of the inside of the machine has disappeared without a trace, because the machine is damaged, and naturally it can no longer function.

Falling from mid-air, Dorgon couldn't be defended, so he was hit a bit painfully, grinning his teeth.

Due to not exercising much for a long time, his muscles were atrophied. After trying a few times, Dorgon barely stood up trembling.

He respectfully saluted the leader.

"Happy to oblige."