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Chapter 125 Here comes the legendary monster

The sound of the discussion became clearer and louder, and after a while, I saw five or six black figures walking from the other end of the laboratory.

Looking at the slightly familiar figures, Hero thought that time and space had turned around and he had met those two idiots again.

They are as tall as the two patrolling monsters, but their appearance is completely different.

Compared with the complicated and awkward iron chains and iron pipes on the patrol monsters, they are obviously more "graceful and luxurious".

Hero saw that their heads were bigger, as if they were edematous. The size of their heads was outrageous. From a distance, they looked like thin black bamboo poles holding black water tanks.

Their lower bodies look even more weird, and their limbs are longer and slender, especially their hands.

The patrolling monster's hand looks like a knife. With its strong and long arms, it is expected that it can explode with great power in every move.

However, the hands of these 'scientific researchers' have split into several soft fingers. The arms are very long, reaching the knees, and the bodies that should be called fingers are dragged on the ground from the knees.

Hero can guess the purpose of the fingers. They only need to stand in one position, and with this length, they can do many things without moving their bodies.

This is very convenient for researchers without assistants, especially when recording data while conducting experiments.

During the instructor's experiment, he had this kind of distress.

At this moment, the slender and extremely long fingers of these 'scientific researchers' are more or less wrapped around something.

Potions of various colors, as well as related experimental living samples.

Huge glass jars contained the human bodies that Hero had seen in the human wall, tightly wrapped and tied to their backs by their fingers.

Although the experimental subject in the transparent glass jar did not wear special clothing, Holo could still see it at a glance.

Their breaths of sleeping with their eyes closed are very similar.

A group of 'scientific researchers' were discussing and cursing at the big lord in low voices. After arriving in this room, they put down the precious experimental items in their hands.

The action of putting it down was very rough, and it was obvious that these useless achievements had no use value.

They all gathered in front of the wall with detailed analysis.

From their discussion, Hero analyzed their purpose using the little knowledge he learned from his mentor.

Because the original plan of forced characterization failed and needed to be transformed into a study of natural acceptance, they needed to formulate a new plan.

And just as they were huddled together to discuss, the heads next to each other, like water tanks, began to slowly squirm.

The mouths below are discussing, and the heads above are rubbing shoulders and heels.

Looking at the heads next to each other, an idea came to Hero's mind.

"This should be easier to kill than the patrol."

Just do what you say. If you miss this opportunity, you won't know if these smarter enemies can be dealt with.

Hero walked slowly towards their backs.

I learned from their words before that the baby bird he had just killed was able to naturally accept the life map in a subtle way over a long period of time.

No wonder the puppet only stayed near the altar, and even when the pupa shell was opened, no purpose could be seen.

It turns out that the effect here is that the baby bird itself is the target of the experiment.

Since it was arranged before, there must be a trace of characteristics on his body.

But Holo found nothing when he checked before, and when the module appears, it means that the soul of the baby bird has also dissipated and perished.

But then Hero thought, maybe it was on those deformed wings.

Looking at the intense discussion among the researchers, a pair of strange fingers did not stop, constantly changing their analysis and plans on the wall.

As the plan was continuously improved, Hero's spear was slowly raised to his head.

The spear broke through the air, and black brilliance flowed through. No one among the 'researchers' who were immersed in the discussion noticed that there was an outsider in the laboratory, and he had raised a butcher knife towards them.

The heads, which are so big that they look like they are swollen, are not hard. In Hero's hand, they are very flexible and willful, but this is not enough to stop the edge.

A whimpering sound broke through the air, and while Hero mobilized his whole body's strength, the spear penetrated several heads one after another.

Each black ball is pierced on a thick spear, like an enlarged version of candied haws.

Because of the limited length, Hero was afraid that he would not be able to kill them all in time.

At the moment of puncture, the black water poured into it was directed to burst out, allowing it to invade the brain and soul immediately.

It is precisely because of the pollution of black water that Holo created an instant kill scene.

The 'researchers' had no time to scream or notify their companions deeper inside. Only halfway through the research thoughts in their heads, their limbs began to limp.

The module also pops up.

[Long-term Thoughts]: [Amplitude Effect: Concentration Level 1]

Hero took one look at it and threw the module into the library.

This module is not helpful in combat at all, but it is somewhat useful when studying soul magic formulas and developing engineering.

Pfft.

As the spear was pulled out.

Red blood was floating in the air, and the black head lying on the ground was very conspicuous among the blood.

"The color of the blood has not changed."

Snap, snap.

The blood thrown from Hero's spear splashed on the pile of manuscripts beside him.

The laboratory that was quite lively just now became silent.

Taking this opportunity, Hero quickly began to clean up the newly painted analyzes and plans on the wall.

The detailed analysis of the life diagram and the new plan that may have a chance to be realized were just made under his nose.

Hot.

No one else knows about it right now except him.

Even the two experimental subjects that were naturally accepted were only known to him.

It would be a pity not to take this away.

Just as he was told, Hero began to hit the wall directly with his spear. The wall here was not as fragile as the human wall. It could even be said to be very strong. It might be integrated with the entire building.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hero just pried open a layer of wall, he only needs the things recorded above.

It took him a long time to get an entire wall into his pocket, along with the mountains of information and potions of unknown purpose.

Judging from their discussions and plans just now, these monsters in front of them are obviously extremely professional scientific researchers.

His professional level even far exceeds his, and may even be inferior to some of the magicians under his mentor.

I just don’t know how the great lord they talked about cultivated them.

This kind of monster does not exist in Holo's knowledge. If he really wants to classify their races, Holo is more inclined to classify them as elves.

And he is also an elf with a very high IQ.

This made him a little greedy. If these monsters help manage the arsenal, then the research and development capabilities will be matched with the forging capabilities of the iron ants.

The effect produced is unimaginable.

"Here...since there are monsters in your lectures, let's make them more confusing."

Hero looked at the bloody remnants on the ground, and did not kindly help to deal with it. Instead, he remembered the words of the two patrolling monsters in his mind, and then he had some bad taste.

And when Hero walked into the next area to explore deeper secrets, a ball of translucent and sticky substance rolled in lightly from outside the iron door.

On this mass of matter, there are two black souls struggling constantly.

As the translucent mucous membrane was pulled apart by the struggle, two naive faces appeared on it.

The thick substance twitched, much like a dog sniffing.

And when it smelled the bloody smell caused by Holo's killing, it immediately became excited and rolled towards the body of the 'scientific researcher'.


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