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Chapter 283 I'm going to a deserted village(1/2)

Boom, boom, boom!

The closed door was banged by a series of heavy knocks.

After waiting for no more than a moment, the door opened a crack with a click.

Before the people in the room could see who was coming, a thick stream of blood rushed towards their faces.

Plop!

A body leaning against the door hit the ground heavily, causing the already fragmented structure to become even more fragmented. If it weren't for the solid metal skeleton supporting the flesh and blood, you wouldn't even be able to tell that it was a person!

"help me……"

Weak mental waves came from the wreckage.

Inside the door, the weird man covered in dirty bandages stared through the gap with a pair of dark eyes.

He has worked here for so long, and this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

"Ramones...?"

A dull sound came from under the bandage.

On that face that was covered in blood and flesh, no good piece of flesh could be seen, and covered with thick black hair, the highly recognizable gemstone eyes helped Seaman determine the identity of the person in front of him.

"No, you're not Ramones!"

Seaman was immediately alert.

The Ramones he knew had never awakened any magical talent! What's more, the deification transformation he carried out also destined that no magic power could be born in his body.

"help me……"

Cheng Shen just repeated these two words through mental fluctuations.

His fight with Alchemist No. 9 was too brutal.

That guy is an experimental creature, and his combat effectiveness is not at the same level as the weak conventional legal units. Moreover, he also keeps two special "big dogs" in his private laboratory.

If Ramones' body hadn't been mechanically modified by more than 60%, he would have taken three specially prepared pills from Morais.

Cheng Shen is afraid that he has already explained this!

Cheng Shen, who had already learned the information in advance, was not surprised that the alchemist in front of him was dressed exactly like the sick man in the deserted village. And because of this, he had a reason to absolutely convince the other party to help him!

Seaman quickly calmed down. He backed away cautiously, with an evil look in his eyes: "Why should I help you? I don't know which laboratory you escaped from, but leave quickly! Otherwise I'll call the guards!"

Cheng Shen used many soul attacks in previous battles to overdraw his mental power, causing his consciousness to become quite weak. He could recover it by running the Blue Whale Meditation Method, but that would take time.

"I will go to the sick village..."

Cheng Shen tried his best to convey accurate information in the shortest possible length.

"!"

Seaman's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body suddenly froze at this moment. The turbid yellow body fluid that quickly seeped out of the bandage showed the ups and downs of his inner emotions.

"You want to go to the Sick Village? But how can you help me." Seaman said softly: "No one who escapes from there will ever want to go back in this life, and no one can leave safely after entering..."

…”

But he seemed to be just talking to himself.

In fact, after Cheng Shen told the key information that he was going to the sick village, Heman had already made a decision in his heart.

He bent down with great difficulty to drag Cheng Shen's broken legs. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped again. Seaman's strange eyes full of black pupils looked up and down at the broken body, and shook his head.

Shake his head.

"You are too seriously injured. Even if I perform deification surgery on you now, your flesh and blood structure will not be able to survive that moment. Your body must be repaired first, but I can't find much flesh and blood tissue here."

He said with a somewhat regretful tone.

"..."

Cheng Shen raised a twisted arm and pointed behind him with difficulty.

Seaman followed his gaze, and through the warm light from his laboratory, he saw an animal skin package that had been soaked black with blood.

Ximan was silent for a moment, and then nodded. He did not ask who caused Cheng Shen's injury, nor did he ask where these living flesh and blood organs were obtained. He just closed the door carefully.

Seeing himself being dragged onto the operating table, with his body wrapped like a mummy, Seaman began to prepare the tools for surgery.

Only then did Cheng Shen feel relieved and allowed this ray of understanding to sink into the state of Blue Whale Meditation.



His consciousness then switched back to his true self.

"Morais mentioned that Seaman had a special obsession with the deserted village he escaped from. It seems that this obsession was stronger than he knew, and it allowed him to make such a decisive decision to betray the owner of the castle...

…”

"This is important information to use."

Cheng Shen pondered in his mind.

According to Morais' understanding, Seaman managed to escape from that deserted village, but why did he finally choose to help the castle owner who had a close cooperative relationship with the deserted village conduct a deification experiment?

Did he escape, or was he just like the emotional raw materials in the sacrificial temple, part of the deal between the deserted village and the castle owner?

Thoughts flashed through me one by one.

Cheng Shen climbed out of his hidden underground hiding spot.

In any case, this attempt to sneak into the castle brought him many unexpected gains.

pharmaceutical formula,

puppet technology,

And the mysterious deification experiment...

Before getting all these experimental materials, Cheng Shen was a little reluctant to do any damage... Of course, with his current physical condition, it would be difficult to carry out such intense damage inside the castle.

"Delaying time allows the analyst to steal as much valuable intelligence as possible...

The war on the main battlefield cannot break out in full force yet."

Level of mind.

In fact, it was not his turn to consider this issue for the time being. The castle owner's fighting style was extremely stable.

Cheng Shen originally thought that building ten crystal towers would be its limit.

But it seems that it has the idea of ​​building more crystal towers, as if to surround his territory!

Cheng Shen didn't know if his record in the Temple of Sacrifice was leaked, or if his countermeasures against the devil made him feel threatened, so much so that he wanted to destroy him at all costs.

Put aside his personal strength.

The battle of Storm Castle is used to fight a small and broken territory that has less than a month of development time.

It can be said to be a cannon blasting mosquitoes in every sense of the word...

but.

From a realistic perspective.

The vigilance of the master of Storm Castle is not entirely unreasonable.

It has not realized yet that the supply positions it has painstakingly built have been silently tampered with by Cheng Shen. At this moment, even if it orders a general attack, the outcome of the war will not be as it wishes.

However, even if these frontline positions were moved, Cheng Shen could not guarantee that he would be able to break through the castle.

Not to mention how many full resources can be harvested when the castle is breached.

Therefore, he did not alert the enemy in advance, but merely added a layer of insurance for the possible outbreak of war. Now, his knowledge of sneaking into the castle has become an important chess piece.

"Well……"

The dazzling light above his head gradually became softer, and Cheng Shen's eyes quickly became sober from being blank. However, he did not make any panic behavior, and calmly looked at Seaman who was washing his hands aside.

"How much time has passed?"

Cheng Shen tried to feel the presence of his body while talking.

"Three hours."

Seaman also changed a bandage for himself, but the newly replaced white cloth was stained with a layer of turbid yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Shen glanced over and took in the clean room that was completely different from Laboratory No. 19. The white tiles around it looked like they had just been painted, and there was not even a trace of dust or dirt visible in the cracks and corners.

This led him to initially infer that Seaman should be a person suffering from severe mysophobia.

However, he himself looks like a human being and a ghost.

The numb limbs gradually began to feel pain. Cheng Shen tried to lift his stiff arm. He still remembered his miserable state before, so he could tell at a glance that this intact and strong right arm was obviously not his original product.

"Um?"

Cheng Shen asked.

Seaman seemed to understand what he meant, and explained: "I have preserved all the replaceable flesh and blood parts for you. In your current state, if you deepen the transformation, there will be a very high risk of falling into madness."
To be continued...
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