Everything above the captain's neck was turned into coke in a short period of time. His body was thrown on the front of the tractor and became a dead object. There were even sparks on his neck that were not completely extinguished. Fortunately, this was a re-training.
On top, the smell of burnt flesh and blood was blown away by the strong wind behind the black shadow.
Most of the black scales on his face have faded away, revealing Cassia's fair face that looks like a rebirth. The chaotic thinking gradually returned to calm and normal.
The face looked slightly pale, and the violent reactions in his body were difficult to control. He did not have an effective control method, so he could only use what Sucarius gave him, combined with the numerous inhibitory tubes in his body, to carry out coercion.
Sexual repression.
The twenty-four suppressor tubes turned out to be a very good thing at this time. In the past, Cassia often thought that if the suppressor tube in the body was taken out and only one was left, her physical condition would be
What a sense of light movement. From the current point of view, this may not be a bad thing. As his system is becoming more and more abnormal, multiple suppression tubes may be a good thing for Cassia.
And, importantly, it has been nearly a year, and Cassia has already become accustomed to the feeling in her body.
The fading of fine black scales is accelerating, and the formation of human-like skin is accelerating everywhere on the body and in the gaps. And those scales are also disappearing in large areas, until they are completely hidden under this layer of skin. p>
All the wounds on the body disappeared at this moment. Cassia felt as if she had undergone a reconstruction, from the skin to the connected blood vessels, from the rapidly flowing blood to the many powerful functions in the body.
All organs have undergone a replacement from the inside out.
The original functions have become stronger in one aspect, but Cassia feels more than just these. On the other hand, the joint effect between these organs seems to have become more powerful. In the past, they seemed to be individual working parts, but this will
Son, there is an invisible pipeline connecting them. As for the specific effect, Cassia has not yet known it. He may have to wait until he returns to the military school to let the professors answer this question for him.
During the time he was thinking, all the black scales on his body had faded away. Naked, Cassia stood on the front of the heavy train. His perception seemed a little different at this time. It was a kind of staying out of the matter, with a purely rational attitude.
perspective to explore the feelings around you.
Just like the howling wind on the train, the cold has long been unable to have the slightest impact on him. But the more specific temperature range of the cold wind at this moment, and the exact response of various parts of the body to this temperature, is like a printer printing out a file.
In the form, all kinds of more detailed data were fed back into his head.
"It should be a good thing." He said to himself and looked into the distance under the light of the giant searchlights.
The jet-black tail covered with sharp barbs was also swaying in the wind. The movement was like a gentle kitten that had eaten a full stomach in the afternoon and climbed onto the roof to bask in the sun. But every time the tail turned back, it emitted a sound that was different from the air.
The sound of collision truly proves that all this is just an illusion observed by the eyes.
The tail was also gradually fading away. Cassia turned her head and looked at it with a strange light in her eyes. It was like a realistic exercise in the history of human evolution in the textbook. She watched the tail gradually become shorter and thinner.
The sharp barbs first shrank into the tail, and those delicate scales like works of art gradually disappeared, leaving only a bone-like thing attached to the wrinkles. Then, the bone-like tail shrank.
, Cassia felt that her spine became hot at the same time. By the time the tail disappeared, the entire back was almost burning because of the heat on the spine.
Although the tail disappeared from Cassia's eyes, the feeling of its existence was still there in his own head. It had become a part of him and could no longer be removed. Following that feeling, Cassia suddenly felt the urge to call him again.
I had the urge to pull out that tail. But I couldn’t grasp it, and the short experiment ended in failure.
The last thing that faded away was the thick cuticle on the hands and feet, which melted like foam. When Cassia looked around at her smooth body and made sure it was back to normal, she sighed heavily.
He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment in words, especially when he saw the corpse at his feet with the whole head missing, this mood continued to ferment in his stomach. He still had extremely deep memories and impressions of what happened not long ago.
Cassia may have expected that during his time at the military school and during those missions, he had discovered that his body constitution had become somewhat different due to Sucarius's method.
The truth comes. And in the first dream, through the broken radio, how much of what Sucarius said was true, how much was an illusion, and how much Sucarius didn't tell him at that time.
Cassia doesn't know, and he won't have the chance to know for a long time from now to the future.
He feels that this is not a bad thing. He has reason to believe that Sukarius has not ruined his plan. He is still being held in a place under strict supervision in the empire. With the decline in use value, Sukarius's current situation is also at a low level.
In crisis.
"Go back." Cassia sighed at the end and patted his body, which became stronger and stronger. His stomach was no longer hungry. He ate too much in the refrigerator. Only now did he understand that inside the steel alloy can
Those thick liquids were all extremely concentrated dragon blood after special treatment. At that time, when the cross pupil state was turned on, it may be the body's instinctive reaction to feeling the dragon blood. Sukarius got
The method of devouring the same kind has been used in every part of the body unknowingly.
So saved? Cassia is not sure. The missing memory is still a gap, has not been recalled, and cannot be filled by other things.
He cast an apologetic look at the body next to his feet. Everything that had happened so far confirmed what Coach Bolei said at the beginning. At that time, he was still an empty boy who had just entered the military school.
"Those with cross pupils will definitely kill each other, whether they are enemies or partners. Even if you are not willing to bear the mark of it, until you die, this killing feast that has lasted for hundreds of years will still show no signs of stopping. .Only by picking up the sharp sword on your waist can you defend your own life."
"Indeed." Cassia replied to the darkness in front of him, but he believed that there might not be other routes.
After taking off the clothes on the corpse, Cassia put it on and threw down all the stumps left on the train. Then she got into the front of the tractor and found that all the operating programs of the train had been set.
"It is indeed a professional team." Cassia said. There were not many sophisticated weapons left in the wooden box next to it.
"How do I make these things my own?" Cassia sat in the driver's seat, the light illuminating his face. "It is impossible to change the route of the train." He knew this and thought of Major Costa. When you say this, a smile appears on your lips.