A group of soldiers wearing powered mechas hurried through the corridor pushing a specially modified hospital bed.
The technicians in white coats stopped one after another and looked at the hospital bed they were pushing, where a terrifying figure was twisting and turning.
It was a sweeper soldier. This time the opponent's arms and legs were still there, but the two energy cannons on his shoulders that could attack were removed.
I don't know whether it was because of severe pain or other reasons, but the cleaner kept twisting his body, but his arms and legs were fixed by the restraint locks, and he couldn't break free at all.
The unpleasant cry echoed in the corridor, making everyone who heard the sound feel a little uncomfortable. They frowned and looked at the sample that was sent with unfriendly eyes.
A man dressed as a doctor wore an isolation gown and put thick gloves on his palms. He looked at various X-ray photos hanging on the lamp wall and analyzed the cleaner's body structure.
This was the first time that the Airancire Empire had obtained so many living samples of sweepers at the same time. The scattered landing spaceships of the other party were easily surrounded and suppressed by the ground defenders of the Airancire Empire in the first time.
Because the Airanshil Empire troops had an absolute advantage, many of these sweepers were captured alive and then sent to the biological laboratories that had been prepared long ago.
This time, the Eilandhill Empire was very well prepared and even set up professional facilities such as sterile laboratories for analysis and anatomy wardens.
After fixing the struggling living specimen on the operating table, several grenadiers wearing heavy powered mechas retreated to the corner.
Neatly dressed anatomy experts gathered around with a group of gurus, and began to check the internal and external organs of the cleaner one by one with X-ray photos and some partially clear photos.
An assistant looked at the sharp-toothed mouth of the sweeper and introduced: "These are sweepers captured from the front line. They have very powerful mouths and can eat anything... and they can find any underground facilities."
, how we found it is still a mystery.”
In order to be able to eat man-made objects such as metal, the sweeper's face is more like an insect. They look disgusting and ugly. Apart from being able to use language, they are not even reminiscent of intelligent life.
"What an ugly creature." Another assistant commented pertinently while preparing the dissection tools.
The sweeper, who had been twisting and struggling, suddenly spoke, and he argued in a sharp voice: "When God created us, every part was useful! Lower creatures! Watch your words! Now you are blasphemous.
, you will definitely pay the price for it in the future.”
"God? As an old Elanthir person, you were created by the gods. On the day you set foot on Higgs 5 five years ago, you already made this god the enemy of the Elantyr Empire." The leader dissected.
The expert touched the slightly tough cleaner's skin with his hand and felt the hardness of the other person's skin.
Then as he spoke, he selected a laser cutting surgical device from the equipment hanging above his head: "No matter who becomes the enemy of Ailan Hill, if it is a human, we will kill it, if it is a ghost, we will destroy it.
We will kill the gods!"
Aiming the laser scalpel connected with the bracket and wires at the selected part, he looked at his assistant: "Get ready to record the video and adjust the angle! This is the first anatomical reference... The time is Ailan Xirui
8:15 SST!”
The cleaner wanted to twist his body, but found that he was fixed more firmly. He could not move the area where the scalpel was aimed, not at all.
So he could only shout excitedly, irritating everyone around him with a sharp and unpleasant voice: "This is the fundamental reason why you are destined to be exterminated! In the process of development of any civilization, such stupid ideas will come up!"
His voice echoed in the operating room, filled with resentment and hatred: "And the essence of your development is to endlessly plunder the resources of this world! Your ignorant development is breaking the balance of this world!"
The chief anatomy expert, who was waiting for his assistant to adjust the angle of the camera lens, glanced at the cleaner through the glass on his face, and said in a relaxed tone: "Interesting statement, it seems that every bite of food we eat is a sin."
"That's the truth." The cleaner emphasized sternly.
"Well, you convinced me." The expert actually nodded along with the cleaner's words.
This reaction surprised the sweeper, so he subconsciously uttered a confused syllable: "Huh?"
After hearing the sound of um, the anatomy expert continued: "I think what you said makes sense. So, I really want to know what is in your head, who understands such profound truths."
In fact, he was really curious as to why a sweeper who looked like a barbaric creature could learn to use the divine language of the Elanthir Empire so quickly.
He really wanted to see what the other person's brain structure looked like. He was not interested in God, he was very interested in the grooves and textures on the brain!
"What are you going to do?" The sweeper was a little flustered. Although he was not afraid of death or other things, he still didn't want others to do strange things to his body while he was alive.
The chief anatomy expert replied excitedly: "What to do? Assistant, let's start with slicing... Since their structure is so complex, let's start with slicing and analyzing their stomachs!"
Trying to break free again, the sweeper became excited again. He shouted loudly and cursed desperately: "Asshole! Maggot! Blasphemous scum! I swear I will kill you!"
The anatomy expert deliberately told his assistant: "Yes, local anesthesia. I like how he talks. The long dissection work requires some sounds to soothe the mood. Listening to his shouts is very refreshing."
The cleaner couldn't feel his chest or abdomen anymore. He knew that the other party's anesthetic had taken effect on his body.
So he continued to curse and shout: "You are a devil! I will twist your head off! Twist it off and eat it!"
Seemingly inspired by something, the anatomy expert was stunned for a moment, and then immediately told his assistant: "Huh? This suggestion is not bad! Remember to remind me later, feed some slices to various animals and experiment with their cells.
Is it invasive?"
Not only does he want to dissect these unknown creatures, understand their weaknesses, and analyze their structures, he also wants to use these sweepers for research, find their origins, and explore all their secrets!
Of course, he has to deal with these poor sweeper prisoners as cruelly as possible, killing them with the most horrific and cruel methods! This is his personal, or rather their entire research department's, revenge on the watchers!
They want to avenge the soldiers who died on Higgs 5, they want to avenge their motherland, and use the most inhumane method to kill these enemies who are trying to destroy the Ilanthil Empire!
When the assistant heard what his boss said, he immediately understood. A cruel smile appeared on his face and he replied: "Understood!"
The temperature of the laser scalpel increased, and a shining light shone on the outer skin of the cleaner. Then a burnt smell spread out, and a neat incision was enlarged little by little.
Because he couldn't feel the pain, the sweeper didn't scream. But he could clearly feel that something was moving in his chest.
Until his body was cut into a long gap, the mechanical arm opened the wound under the control of the assistant, exposing various organs inside the sweeper.
Completely different from human organs, the arrangement of the organs of the sweepers is self-contained. There is no difference between men and women. Each one has an internal organ for laying eggs, located in their abdomen.
However, above this organ, they also have a stomach that holds food. This stomach occupies most of the internal space of the body, which is why sweepers are so able to eat.
Using a scalpel to cut open this thick stomach pouch, the anatomy expert seemed to have seen a new continent: "It's so exquisite! Their stomach is actually designed like this! This is obviously not a structure that evolution can evolve..."
"This... can be considered a creature for the moment. The stomach structure of this creature is actually made of magic, and it is a very exquisite decomposition magic." Looking at the complex magic array in the stomach, the anatomy expert admired.
In fact, a group of experts within the empire had previously speculated that weird magical creatures like the Watchers should be complex magical creations.
They are not a naturally evolved species like the demons, but a hybrid created through many times of human intervention.
Only in this way can we explain why the Watchers organization has such an obvious urge to destroy civilization, and why they have a digestive system specially prepared for the destruction of civilization relics.
This time, this hypothesis has been confirmed! The Watchers are indeed a race that has been transformed by human intervention. They are indeed, as they said, to target civilization and destroy its existence!
While dissecting, the anatomy expert said: "In comparison, demons are magical creatures, and they are more like a machine, a magical machine! No matter what they swallow, it will be broken down into the most primitive form by the magical structure here.
of energy matter.”
He used a scalpel to cut open the opponent's stomach, and then used a magic analysis device to analyze and record the complex structure of the sweeper's stomach magic circle.
Then, he pointed at the opponent's ovary where eggs were laid, and introduced to his assistants: "They can either use this energy to maintain their own actions, or they can accumulate this energy to divide themselves."
"Look here, this design is very exquisite. Their mobility is very good, close to the level we can wear in mechas. Their muscle structure is very special and has obviously been improved." On the other side, an assistant broke open the sweeper
The patient's leg skin reveals the muscle tissue inside.
"Similar to dragons, it is indeed a more sophisticated system, but such muscle tissue will consume more energy when moving... We have also experimented with it in genetic modification projects..." Another assistant is obviously very knowledgeable.
, he has participated in many genetic experiment projects.
The leading anatomy expert nodded and said: "It seems that someone did make these things. This is a very advanced civilization, which means that the gods they talk about do exist."
"Is there any interference shielding here?" Having said this, he looked around and asked.
An assistant nodded and replied: "Yes, it is covered by full-band interference, and the walls are made of shielding materials!"
Then, he added: "It's still thicker..."
"Well, I'm relieved about this. I'm really a little worried. Their eyes have some kind of detection device that can transmit back what they see." The anatomy expert said with a sigh of relief.
An assistant also realized something and asked subconsciously: "You mean."
"They are more like robots than living things. Every structure of the robots has a special purpose." The leading anatomy expert explained.
"It's really a killing machine specially created to destroy civilization!" Beside him, the assistant who was dealing with another open wound sighed.
"Ha! It's a pity that we are Ireland Hill!" The leading anatomy expert sneered.
"Yes, it's a pity that we are Ireland Hill! We will not fail! We will only move from one victory to another!" The assistant next to him also agreed.
"Arrogant... God... is the only... ruler of this world..." The sweeper, who was already extremely weak, spoke with difficulty at this time.
"If you say so, I actually agree." The leading anatomy expert squeezed an organ that was not known to be a respiratory organ or a heart organ with his hand.
After hearing the other party's hysterical howl of pain, he let go of his hand and continued: "Because, His Majesty, the Emperor of the Airanhill Empire, is the only god in this world! As for the others, they are just false gods.
"
After taking a look at the various vital sign monitoring values on the instrument, an assistant reminded: "His vital signs are disappearing. Do you need to increase maintenance drugs?"
"No need... We still have many such research specimens. There is no need to waste time on one... When he is completely dead, we will make a specimen. The wound should be left clearly to observe his epidermis.
Numbers and structures!" the leading expert said.
"Yes! Teacher!" An assistant nodded and recorded the expert's request.
"Okay! Let's seize the time... to figure out what functions each of their internal organs has and how they work together!" With his head buried, the expert concentrated on starting a new round of work -
No, this is a really destructive way to play. Long Ling will write this book tomorrow, and then go get a new book after finishing it. Otherwise, he won’t be in the mood to write this book. I was supposed to make up for it today, but I didn’t have enough time.
Yes, Long Ling promises to make up for the update tomorrow. I will write this book first, for sure!