I Persuade People With Reason

The construction of this underground institute is excellent, whether it is concealed, soundproofed or defensive? It is first-class. The screams that were accidentally made were quickly isolated, and gradually disappeared from everyone's ears.

But then came another voice.

It seems to come from the entrance in front of the left passage. If people with good eyesight look closely, they can probably see a person being dragged in mercilessly by the wholesale clone soldiers produced by several research institutes.

The blood-soaked soil on his body left a long trace on the silver metal floor, and the blood-soaked aura even drifted all the way to the tip of everyone's nose.

"Let go of me! Where are you taking me?!"

"What on earth is this place? Who are you? Who allowed you to do this?"

"The Exiles are the prison of the Empire, no one? You can't use lynching, you **** are violating the laws of the Empire! Do you know my identity?!"

It seemed that someone had kicked him firmly and steadily, and the person let out a painful groan suddenly, and the shouting was finally interrupted.

Mephistopheles' attention was completely drawn to the past.

He watched with interest for a while, and saw that person being dragged into a certain passage like a dead dog. He knew that the exclusive laboratory at the end of the passage was specially used to store experimental individuals with genetic collapse.

Closing his eyes, he gently sniffed the **** scent wafting in the air, and Mephistopheles suddenly smiled: "It seems that this newly arrived experimenter has an unusual identity."

All along, due to the extremely fast consumption of experimental items in the underground research institute, there will be people who go out to catch the experimental items every once in a while.

Of those prisoners who disappeared into the night, it's hard to say how many died at the hands of mutants and other prisoners, and how many were brought here. I'm afraid even Mephistopheles don't know.

Now that the death penalty is abolished, exile is the highest crime, excluding very few people who have been wronged like the original Wuheng - in fact, this possibility is very low. Most of the prisoners on the Exiles are heinous, there are star thieves leaders with **** debts on their hands, murderous murderers who take their lives, butchers and treasonous spies on the battlefield... Needless to say, in terms of ability, most of this group of people are the best among the new humans.

When they are put into cages to kill each other, the ones that stand out are naturally the most valuable experiments.

When subjected to experiments of various modifications, they were able to persist for a longer time and have a higher success rate than others.

But in addition to this kind of experimental items that are usually found in gu raising, there is another one that Mephistopheles needs.

That? The genetic breakdown patient.

He is a patient with genetic breakdown himself, and all the research he has done is to make himself a more perfect life, so once there is a little bit of achievement, it will naturally be tested with other patients with genetic breakdown.

Because most of the patients with genetic collapse are almost abandoned to the outcast star, the people there are extremely xenophobic, and it is very difficult to abduct people; a small number of patients with genetic collapse are tolerated by their families and stay in In the empire, and Mephistopheles is far outside the border of the empire, and now only maintains a plastic cooperation relationship with the emperor, it is really not easy for him to obtain a long-term stable source of patients with genetic collapse .

Sometimes, he had to use some extraordinary means to directly operate on the healthy prisoners on Exiles, artificially creating patients with genetic collapse.

Just like what the third prince did to the original body, what Eve did to the third prince. direct injection of the drug.

——This obviously requires a cost, after all, the gene-stimulating agent is not an ordinary drug in the bad street.

So, when the people at the research institute found a patient with a genetic breakdown on the surface this time, it was a treasure, and they hurriedly grabbed the person back. Anyway, it can save a gene-stimulating agent!

As for the identity? Ridiculous, all? He has been reduced to an exile star, no matter how glorious his past status was! Is it possible that you still expect to leave? Who in the research institute does not know that Mephistopheles is the uncrowned king here? All the prisoners are just experiments in his captivity.

So, hearing Mephisto's words, the other members of the nearby institute all laughed together. This obvious ridicule is obviously a kind of echo, aimed at the unlucky ghost who has not yet recognized the situation.

However, it didn't take long for someone to rush over from that passage, and he brought surprising news——

The unlucky ghost they captured was actually the third prince of the empire!

This identity is obviously a bit special, and the members of the research institute, who were still laughing at each other just now, suddenly became unstable.

After all, everyone knows the relationship between the institute and the emperor. Even if the third prince is exiled, he is still the emperor's biological son. If they really use each other as an experiment, they must consider the emperor's attitude.

But then, the hesitant crowd saw Mephistopheles, who had just been careless, raise their eyes. In his dark green eyes that were close to daisy, there seemed to be a creepy light again.

The spines of the people who were so familiar with him felt chills, and all of them didn't dare to speak again for a while.

"The third emperor of the empire?" The man laughed in a low voice, "Ha, it's just right. I've been looking forward to this guy who ruined my most perfect experiment for a long time. If he can't give me another perfect experiment Experiment, he'll understand what it's like to anger me."

"...I hope he can give me a surprise."

·

Sivan? Going crazy!

During this time, he suffered the greatest setback of his life. First, he was overturned by Yuan Buwei, who thought he was dead, and then he was dumped by his own father as garbage, just to let Yuan Buwei vent his anger. Eve, who was reluctant to give up, gave him another blow.

Not only did she destroy his body and make him a crippled human being with his genes broken, but she also directly defeated Xiwen's heart with the unequivocal truth.

Although Eve keeps claiming that "Wuheng" is a replica, Xiwen? It's a mediocre and self-inflicted harassment... all? No? Come up with definite evidence, the third? Prince Xiwen? Is deliberately lying to get revenge on yourself.

But he knew very well in his heart that most of what the other party said was the truth.

This fact was more painful than the fact that he was defeated in the competition with his biological brother!

Because all this could have been avoided.

At that time, curled up in the cold cell of the airship, the third prince Xiwen thought that it was the lowest point in his life.

Even if he goes to Exile afterward, with his identity, it is impossible to have a more painful, desperate and unbearable end than that.

But it turned out that what he thought was too simple.

Just after arriving at Exiles, he and Eve were thrown into a wasteland, and the airship that escorted them left almost without stopping for a moment.

Rolling on the wasteland? He looked like a fool ——In the external propaganda of the empire, everyone thought that the prisoners sentenced to exile would be reformed through labor on the exile star and undertake various tasks to build the exile star——the two of them were left alone like that Left there, as if they were left to fend for themselves.

This is not the most embarrassing thing. In the next few days, Xiwen saw the true face of Exile Star with his own eyes.

This is not the barren star that escaped the death penalty in his fantasy, but a **** hunting ground, a cruel meat grinder, where all civilization and civilization will be wiped out, the acquired morality of human beings will be deprived, and the legal constraints will be ignored. Only the savage and cruel , Survival of the fittest, infinitely close to the time when human civilization has not yet germinated, that is the primitive ecological environment of the jungle.

If it was him in the past, maybe he didn't have to worry about it, but he has been reduced to a cripple, on such an exile star? He can't live a day at all.

If it weren't for Eve's protection, it would be impossible for him to spend the first three days, three nights and nights without incident. Even though he didn't understand why Eve did this, he could only blame it? The old relationship was unforgettable, and the love and hatred were inseparable.

In such a dangerous environment, when he had to rely on Eve to save his life? His attitude towards the woman who backstabbed him changed again. Just when he was trying to convince himself, give up his grudges, and get back together with this woman who could save his life temporarily, Eve suddenly and silently disappeared in the daytime-she gave Xi to Xi again. Wen's blow made him feel hopeless, and he fell into despair again!

It has to be said that hate is more terrible than love. Especially because of love and hate, the power that burst out is simply amazing.

On the first night after Eve left, Sivan, who had no power to protect herself, was caught without any resistance.

He didn't die at the hands of mutant creatures or others like the prisoners he'd seen, but was brought under the surface by a group of strange people. Obviously, this is not an ordinary prisoner, but a force rooted in Exiles, maybe the leader of everything behind the scenes.

The self-proclaimed smart Xiwen? Under these repeated blows, his mentality has collapsed. Now he doesn't want to explore any truth or secrets at all. He just wants to live on his own identity-with the strength of the empire, He believed that the identity of the third prince of the empire was still very valuable. No force, even an anti-government organization, would make such a wasteful act of directly killing him. In this way, he can at least save a small life.

Sure enough, after he claimed his identity, the group of people hesitated, and they obviously wanted to find someone who could really call the shots.

Xiwen sighed in relief, his life was saved! He swears that no matter who the other party is or what they want him to do, he will cooperate obediently after that, even if the anti-government organization asks him to sell out the interests of the empire.

Anyway, he is just an exiled prisoner now, not the future master of the empire. No matter how many benefits the empire gains, it has nothing to do with him, and what does it have to do with him if the interests of the empire are damaged?

Prepare for this kind of mentality, Xiwen? He thought he could face everything that came next, but he didn't think about what kind of disaster he would usher in...

That devil named Mephistopheles has become a lingering shadow deep in his heart...

·

A **** smell permeated the entire laboratory.

Beside the third prince Xiwen who had passed out, Mephisto's disappointed voice sounded:

"Another failure. Sure enough, the perfect masterpiece is not so easy to achieve..."

His eyes swept directly at the third prince Xiwen, who was no longer in human form. His calm and unwavering eyes seemed to pass over a pile of garbage: "It's such a failure, how dare you destroy my perfect masterpiece."

His tone was also calm, but it gave people a gloomy and creepy feeling.

The others did not dare to say a word, only a daring one spoke cautiously, advocating the rainbow fart: "Our research institute still has the genetic samples of the first prince, and with your ability, you can copy a batch of perfection from the past. A masterpiece, certainly no problem."

Mephisto shook his head.

Cloning is not a 100% successful thing, even the real first prince has his genes collapsed, not to mention clones, the failure rate of experiments is actually extremely high.

Of that batch of that year, only nine survived. There were three that he used to make medicine for the eldest prince, but unfortunately they failed. And the remaining six...

He smiled with some nostalgia: "That little guy on the 9th is really like me. They are all the same weak and disabled, but there are some who are unwilling to become a failure. mind..."

He just unconsciously favored the other party a little bit, that little guy actually learned a lot from him, and when the war suddenly broke out, even he didn't have time to prepare, and the defense of the initial research institute was not strong enough, then This little guy actually took advantage of that opportunity to act.

...Even he didn't expect that the little guy would unknowingly convince the most talented and perfect No. 1 to escape from Exile Star while he was too busy.

"...Really? It's a bad boy, just kidnapped my most perfect masterpiece."

Thinking of this, Mephistopheles couldn't help but took out a photo from his pocket. In the photo, the boy in the special uniform of the research institute had a stiff expression and a big number 1 was marked on his shoulders. He looked like a puppet. .

He stretched out his palm and touched it, his voice soft.

"There is no need for other alternatives."

"—Naughty child, will come back sooner or later."

at this time?.

"Ugh-"

A sudden alarm sounded in everyone's ears, breaking the strange atmosphere and awakening Mephisto.

The expressions of all the people suddenly changed, they knew what such an alarm meant? What--

Exiles, attacked!