Tower Defense Game: My Kingdom of Eternal Life

After the strange birdman left, Cheng Shen released his mental power again and observed the surrounding situation.

He had been carried by two people into the door at the end of the long corridor on the left.

Boom!

The heavy metal door closed behind him, and the surrounding area suddenly fell into darkness. The two craftsmen who had been talking grandly before entering the door became quiet at this moment, with a hint of fear in their nervousness.

"This ghost place... I have nightmares every time I come in..."

Cheng Shen heard a craftsman muttering in an extremely fine voice.

The originally imperceptible sound was infinitely amplified in this silent environment, and continued to reverberate in the small space like an echo.

Squeak...

In the darkness, a crack in the door suddenly opened, and a bright, blood-colored light shone out from it. A thin, skinny figure with a withered face appeared silently behind the door.

"Come here..."

He said in hoarse and melodious syllables as if a ghost was calling him.

However, the two craftsmen did not come forward. One of them took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say: "This is one of our people, I want to find Dr. Seaman!"

"He-Man..."

A smile appeared on the face of the skinny alchemist, which he thought might be very kind, but was actually quite strange. "He is busy handling the newly delivered experimental subjects and can't get out of his way... I am the only one who can help you now."

"Oh well."

The previous words seemed to have exhausted all the courage of the craftsman. Out of a heartfelt fear, and faced with the unbelievable excuse of the man in front of him, he gave in with little resistance.

"Bring him in..."

The thin alchemist turned around and stepped in front of the door.

"Okay, okay..."

At this time, the craftsman who did not dare to speak asked in a low voice.

"should……"

The craftsman who spoke at the beginning had a hoarse voice. He coughed twice and returned to normal tone. "They are both alchemists under the lord. Their skills should not be much different. And he also said that He-Man is not available..."

He gave an excuse that he didn't even believe, and the craftsman remained silent and didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them approached the door slowly, almost as if they were moving.

Squeak...

The door opened, blood flowed into the darkness, and the road to the future became brighter. Only then did Cheng Shen discover that in this corridor made of pure black light-absorbing material, there were closed doors at regular intervals.

The dark door blends perfectly with the dark environment. Only when light shines in can the dark flowing writing on the door be seen clearly.

The door in front of Cheng Shen also had a row of numbers on it.

【019】

…

While he was observing, the two craftsmen who were carrying him were too frightened by the bloody and horrific scenes in the room to move forward.

Cheng Shen looked around.

I didn't feel any strong fluctuations in my heart.

As you can see, the entire room is covered with dark brown splatters of blood. The floor, ceiling, and chandeliers are all covered with a thick layer of plasma, making the lights in the room glow with a blood-red color.

Body parts of humans or unknown creatures were piled up like a hill in the corner of the room.

There were countless bloody organs hanging on the barbs hanging on the wall.

It's simply a scene of hell on earth.

However, a scene of this magnitude was still a bit inferior to the slaughterhouse beneath the Temple of Sacrifice. Although Cheng Shen did not have the bright red form to suppress his emotions, he had seen it more often and naturally developed a strong resistance.

Wow...!

The skinny alchemist struggled to push a blood-stained workbench out of the room. He carefully buttoned a dark brown surgical gown whose original color could no longer be seen, with a horrifying smile on his face.

"Bring him here and you can go back..."

He gestured.

The two craftsmen took stiff steps, stepping on the blood flowing on the ground. Almost every muscle in their bodies was written to run away, but they still held on, put Cheng Shen on the operating table, then turned around and ran away!

"Ramones, I'm sorry, please wish yourself well!"

In the blink of an eye.

The two craftsmen ran away without a trace.

"I don't know how to close the door..."

The alchemist smiled hard.

He walked over and closed the door tightly. This door seemed to be able to block out all sounds from the outside world. The little noise that lingered in Cheng Shen's ears immediately disappeared, leaving only the sound of blood dripping in the room.

tick,

Tick ​​tock…

Amidst the continuous sound like rain, the alchemist moved silently, picked up two brown-stained ferocious tools, and came to inspect Cheng Shen, who was lying on the slippery workbench.

.

"The facial damage is serious... Fortunately, there is a certain basis for transformation, and the most important brain has been saved..."

He stretched out two fingers and inserted them directly into Cheng Shen's trachea, pulling out a bloody blockage. Then he carefully groped for Cheng Shen's broken jaw, and the sickly smile on his face became more and more weird.

He chuckled strangely, "What a healthy experimental subject... Fortunately, it fell into my hands. If it had been snatched away by that guy He-Man...

Maybe you can actually survive."

He took off his clothes and inspected the wounds on Cheng Shen's body that had been destroyed by the explosion, and then picked up a sharp scalpel.

Just about to take action.

The alchemist suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"Such a healthy body might be able to help me complete that experiment!"

His eyes lit up as he muttered, and his expression became excited. He immediately ran to the pile of broken limbs and started looking for them. He kept picking up limbs of humans or monsters and compared them with Cheng Shen.

In the end, he selected six limbs, but only one was a normal human body. The other five limbs were either from beasts or arthropods. He happily picked up the stumps, as if he was holding a treasure.

Wow!

He opened a cabinet filled with thick, stringy plasma and took out a glass jar filled with thick green liquid. As he moved, the liquid in the jar sloshed, and he immediately picked up bulging eyeballs one after another.

"Not enough... not enough!"

He frantically rummaged through the pile of corpses in the room, and gathered together a set of internal organs, a few pieces of flesh skin, and a bunch of messy objects.

"Hey hey hey!"

He picked up a bunch of things and rushed to the operating table, throwing away the stumps and internal organs in his arms.

Then he used his bloody palm to touch Cheng Shen's cheek.

"My idea is definitely not wrong, this experiment will definitely succeed! It will! I have made you wait for a long time, my baby, I swear! You will soon become the most beautiful and fearsome being in the world!

"

Snap!

A strong hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, and his cold face lifted up at the same time.

Cheng Shen grinned slightly, his exposed white gums looking ferocious.

He put a hand into his throat to connect the windpipe, and made a hissing sound, "What will happen to me... I don't need you to take care of me... but you will soon become worse than death!"

"

Bang!

Cheng Shen's right hand suddenly broke with force. The arm he was holding was broken like a stick, and the pale bones pierced the flesh and blood. Before the alchemist could scream, he hit the alchemist with a heavy punch.

On his face!

Snap!

The bridge of his nose suddenly collapsed, and his entire face seemed to be dented! The broken teeth flew away, and there was a clear and crisp sound from the cervical spine!

"Well..."

The man collapsed directly in front of the operating table.

"So weak...?"

Cheng Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, retracted his fist, and allowed the alchemist to collapse to the ground. Then he got up from the operating table with some difficulty.

Bang...

As soon as the activity became more intense, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, which made Cheng Shen grin.

"The human body is really fragile..."

He sighed secretly.

Demon Soul Thousand Body has many advantages, but its shortcomings cannot be ignored either.

The biggest problem is that the body he possesses through the knowledge of Demon Soul Thousand Body will prevent him from using many of his abilities, especially his legendary talent. This will also greatly reduce his magic level.

At the moment, the power he can use is basically the original level of this body, which is a mechanically modified unit that is slightly stronger than ordinary people.

You cannot use your own professional abilities.

fine.

Additional learned skills such as Soul Blast, Soul Stripping, etc. are not restricted.

But it also weakened a lot of power due to the sharp reduction in his mental strength.

The most painful thing was that he couldn't use the bright red form, and he couldn't even repair the explosion damage to his body. The severe pain hit him like a tide, torturing his nerves and making him scream that he couldn't bear it.

"I can't do anything in this state..."

Cheng Shen gasped, but the air flowed out along the hole in his throat before it reached his mouth.

He subconsciously covered it with his hands, and then looked at the alchemist on the ground.

He's not dead yet.

However, after receiving a heavy punch from the mechanically modified right arm of this body, the air was already incoming but not out, and he was not far from death. The fragility of the legal unit was clearly displayed on him.

Shaked his head.

Cheng Shen gave up the plan of replacing his body again.

but.

Continuing to maintain the current status is not a problem.

The injuries on this body were extremely serious and he probably wouldn't be able to survive for long. Cheng Shen originally wanted to wait for the alchemist to treat his injuries before taking action, but he didn't expect to meet such an unreliable person.

"He-Man..."

Cheng Shen thought of the names mentioned by the two craftsmen before.

Not to mention whether he is good or bad.

Since he can be mentioned by those two craftsmen, it means that at least as an alchemist, his attitude towards craftsmen is trustworthy.

If I could find him before my identity was exposed, I might still be able to save him...

"call……"

Wind leaked from the throat.

Cheng Shen was in no hurry to leave this alchemy laboratory.

Before walking out of here, he must at least ensure that he has some means of self-protection. Although his strongest legendary talent cannot be used, Cheng Shen has a certain foundation after having been exposed to it for so long.

"First recover from the injuries that affect your movement..."

Cheng Shen took a deep breath, and then decisively stretched out a hand to straighten the two broken ribs on his chest!

Gaba!

"Ugh!"

Cheng Shen clenched his jaw with exposed teeth, his face was ferocious, and the only intact one eye was instantly covered with fine bloodshot eyes.

"It fucking hurts!"

He couldn't help but use foul language.

"hiss……"

no.

This kind of pain is too challenging to human physiological limits.

After all, Cheng Shen had never personally experienced such a cruel scene, so it was still a little unbearable for the moment.

"Right!"

He suddenly thought.

Since this laboratory is used to perform transformation surgeries on experimental subjects, there should be something like anesthetics! Anesthetics are not simply to help patients reduce pain, but also to prevent them from struggling.

Cheng Shen immediately turned around and rummaged through the pile of messy objects brought by the alchemist.

As expected.

He quickly fished out a small brown bottle.

Cheng Shen pulled out the cork of the bottle, flapped his palms, and smelled the smell wafting from the mouth of the bottle. Several familiar smells immediately emerged in his memory.

"Southern star grass... bitter toad skin... spicy pepper... and a few other flavors that I haven't tasted before... but I can't go wrong. These three are the main materials for making anesthetics, so this should be it!"

Cheng Shen tilted the mouth of the bottle and slowly poured the gray-brown liquid onto the wound on his abdomen.

Not long after.

He clearly felt that the bursts of severe pain had obviously weakened.

Cheng Shen didn't dare to pour too much, fearing that the anesthetic would not take effect for a while, causing him to be unable to move for a long time.

When the pain subsided to the point where he could bear it, he moved his hands again and continued to straighten the broken ribs. He also found a bottle of blood powder to treat injuries from the pile of debris and poured it into the wound.

"Compared to physical injuries, damage to mechanical structures is easier to repair."

Cheng Shen touched the tarnished gemstone eyes on his face.

The mental power was released and immediately began to slowly travel along the energy veins throughout his body.

The damaged and blocked parts were quickly repaired one by one.

According to the previous two craftsmen, the degree of deification of Ramones's body has reached more than 60%. In other words, the part of his body that has been transformed into machinery has exceeded the level of flesh and blood by 60%.

This actually made Cheng Shen more convenient.

The important physiological structures in his body responsible for supporting the operation were basically replaced by machines, and were not much damaged in the explosion.

Although his injuries were horrific, in fact, except for the lacerations on his chest and abdomen, which would endanger the heart that had not yet been replaced and pose a life threat, the injuries to other parts of his body would not have much impact on his actions.

It just hurts a little...

However, the pain continued and it gradually became numb.

Cheng Shen sprinkled a little of the remaining anesthetic in his hand on the lacerations on his face, and felt that half of his head was numb.

He carefully moved part of the skin hanging down from his chin to his face.

Then he picked up the fleshy skin of an unknown creature nearby, punched out a few holes, and made a simple mask. He took out two tendons and tied them tightly to his face.

Whoosh!

He suddenly threw a foot-long sharp blade without looking back.

Behind him, the alchemist who had regained consciousness and was trying to crawl toward the door saw his other intact arm immediately nailed to the floor!

"ah!!!"

He howled in pain.

Cheng Shen tilted his head, put his hand into his throat, spliced ​​the broken trachea, and said vaguely: "The flesh and blood are weak and the consciousness is immortal. Your concept is quite advanced... but you don't seem to really understand this sentence.

The meaning of the words.”