Pirate’s Brood Order

Alabasta's military has never had the habit of confining corpses. The corpses torn apart by fierce artillery fire are equivalent to the ruins of buildings. Fragmented corpses have no value of being pieced together, but will soon be submerged by the flowing desert .

The vast rolling yellow sand is an inexhaustible cemetery. Dry stumps and broken arms are buried by quicksand, and occasionally some uneven corpses stick out half of their bodies tenaciously. The rotten and wrinkled corpses are hung with air-dried cloth strips. The foraging poisonous insects and scorpions made teeth-stinging sounds as if they were exploring a map.

swish swish...

The gnawing poisonous insect suddenly stopped moving, its ugly belly eyes reflected the flowing sand sea, and then it fell from the corpse and crawled away in panic on the sand surface. The sound from below resonates...

Swish... hiss...

The sound is getting louder and louder, the horrifying sound of scalp numbness permeates with cold malice, and the dark yellow sand surface is wrinkled and cracked strangely, like a piece of dry and wrinkled horrible bark coming from the bottom of the desert. Slowly revealing its shape, countless silk threads pierced through the flesh of the corpse exposed on the battlefield, and along the way swept away the poisonous insects and scorpions that were looking for food and fleeing.

Under the dark night sky, it was quiet and cold, and the horror that no one could see seemed to burp, and went back to the bottom of the desert in satisfaction, sweeping away the rancid and bloody smell of the entire battlefield.

The silence was terrible!

In the depths of the thick desert, the tentacles woven by countless thick and twisted silk threads are like the intertwined roots of old trees firmly grasping the rock formation at the bottom of the sand. Below the rock formation is a huge labyrinth that is constantly expanding. , as if the endless dark lair is devouring everything all the time.

In the darkness, there was a person who was nearly 3 meters tall, with a head of thick black long hair extending to the heel, his pupils were dyed jet black, there was no white of the eyes, and there was a dark birthmark on the skin exposed on the neck , there was an inexplicable breath all over his body, as if the air flow around him was faster than other places, and the black hair on his heels was blown and shaken by the air.

Second Brood - Pyramid Guardian: Accelerator.

While walking quietly, the silk threads around them made a "hissing" sound as if they had been injected with chicken blood, devouring and decomposing the dead flesh and corpses that were dragged down one after another into nutrients, which were continuously transported back to the base of the pyramid.

The tick-tock nutrients are like faucets that open the gate one by one, poured into the biochemical pool, and then absorbed and consumed by the brood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Several catheters connected with precision instruments above the biochemical pool are inserted into the superficial layer of the biochemical pool, and a part of the biochemical liquid is extracted like a shunt and transported to the experimental bench in the center. Various probes were pierced into the body, and the physiological data indicated by various electric waves were observed and recorded on the nearby instruments.

Surrounding the experimental table are Kureha with disheveled hair and Adams with violently flickering electronic eyes. They are holding a notebook in each hand, frantically recording and analyzing the data presented by various experiments, and then put down their hands at the same time. The notebook picked up the experimental equipment.

"The physical value of the biochemical liquid and the 27th experiment in the rust worm cultivation warehouse continue to move forward!"

At the same time as the voice fell, Kureha held a scalpel and accurately cut off the heart valve of the subject exposed to the field of vision like lightning, while Adams' mechanical arm on the other side responded smoothly, piercing the head like a needle for injection. To the depths of the heart valve, a section of rustworm liquid composed of nanoparticles was injected and pushed in.

"The push is complete!"

Kuleha, who had been prepared long ago, quickly sewed up the tissue of the heart valve like a needle and thread, and the perfect fit of the stitches. The seemingly simple operation can actually disassemble the heart so quickly, accurately and without errors and sew it up in a short time. I am afraid that the number of people who can complete it can be counted on one hand in this world.

And almost at the moment when Kuleha took out the sewing needle and thread, Adams' mechanical fingers were almost connected into an afterimage, and countless fine metal probes adhered to the vascular tissue of the heart in a circle.

Drip, drop, drop...

A rapid alarm sounded from the observation instrument, and the transformant under deep anesthesia on the experimental table began to convulse violently. The heart seemed to be stained as if it had been polluted, and it was stained with iron-like rust. Died, but the transformed body transformed by the brood has already transcended the concept of simple carbon-based life in essence. Although strong stress and rejection reactions still occurred, the indicators representing life movement are still tenacious. resisted.

"It is estimated that after 17 minutes, the heart rate will stop beating first."

Adams glanced at the heartbeat map and frowned. Kureha also glanced sideways and then turned his gaze back to the heart wrapped in "iron slurry". , and the whole heart was also beating violently, like a rapidly running water pump pumping blood to all parts of the body, and what was transported together were naturally those rapidly dividing and multiplying rust worms.

"Inject biochemical fluid!"

As Adams spoke, he pressed the button of the instrument next to him, and part of the biochemical fluid that had been drawn long ago was injected along the catheter. After a few breaths, the transformed body stopped convulsing, and the values ​​representing vital signs gradually returned to normal. The heart that came into view turned into a mass of silver-black sarcoma.

The black ones are transformed silk thread tissue, and the silver ones are wriggling and parasitic nano-rustworms.

"Stabilized."

Adams breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, this biochemical liquid with high concentration of activity has incredible effects. The only pity is that the amount of biochemical liquid that they are allowed to extract in their daily experiments is fixed, which is only about the capacity of a 500ml beaker. , once this amount is exceeded, several transformants standing next to the biochemical pool will immediately turn off the switch of the extraction conduit.

And the 500ml was divided equally between him and Kureha. On the one hand, it was used in the experiment of the rust worm culture chamber, and on the other hand, it was diluted for various experiments, or for observation and analysis.

Based on the experimental observations during this period, he and Kureha's conclusions about this biochemical fluid are still at the superficial level—an active liquid with a high molecular concentration.

"It's a good thing that you are cooperating more and more tacitly. It seems that the experiment is moving forward." Yaerlin, who had been watching silently by the side, clapped his palms lightly, and the progress bar and values ​​on the retina rose crazily There was an undisguised joy on his face, presumably the Accelerator had already controlled the extended radius of the brood and arrived at a fresh battlefield.

Thank you for the monthly tickets, all kinds of rewards, and the birth of the first leader of this book, who is also the first leader of Aman’s book writing career. I am excited. Thanks to the big brother Qiuyue Canhe. The boss spent a lot of money, so I will delay it for two days Fill!