Chapter 440
"The collection and translation of the language and text is completed, do you want to receive it?"
There is a reminder from the personal chip. After Nahum chooses to receive it, there is no noisy sound around It makes sense.
"The people of the same race who have passed the ordinary body test will come here. Later, the germ cell collection will be carried out uniformly. After the collection, you can receive living supplies for five people..."
"The same race tested by warlock came here to inject the stabilizing reagent, and the devil cell transplantation will start two hours later..."
warlock, devil cell transplantation, these are two key words, and Naham wandered to them Behind him, he quietly took a stabilizing reagent, opened it and put it in his mouth, and found that it was a potion to ensure that the root of life would not collapse. The effect was very good, not comparable to the similar made by the fourth Saint Tower. The medicine is poor and contains a small amount of harmful substances. This should be a variant vaccine.
The maintainers of these orders should be warlocks. They are... terrifying. There are more or less mutated organizations on the body. This is definitely not a benign phenomenon. They are consuming the life of warlocks. force.
And the energy they emit, at first glance, is no different from demonic energy.
Nahm stayed here for a while, then turned to the other side after recording.
This side is another situation. The order is still in order. The creatures line up mechanically, holding pieces of monster flesh and blood. These flesh and blood are even low in disgusting blood, but these creatures are connected together. A little bit of blood is not willing to waste, even if it is painful to swallow, still don't let them fall at will.
"The food synthesizer will start working in five minutes, and the working time is one hour..."
The food synthesizer is a five-meter-high simple machine, not to mention its application The principle, the manufacturing process is not even as good as the level of mage in the ancient times, the exposed power core and pipes, the chimney emitting suspiciously colored smoke, and the huge noise that sounds like it is about to fall apart during the start-up process.
Five minutes later, the noise subsided a bit. An entrance and an exit opened up on the surface of the machine. The creatures in line came forward silently and threw the monster flesh and blood into the upper entrance.
"One kg...Three kg..." The machine uttered a sound, reporting the weight of the filler.
Soon the flesh is filled, and the noise is louder again. Naham can see the inside of the machine begin to decompose flesh and blood, and the decomposed flesh flows into the production line for reprocessing and synthesis, turning into a black purple gel from below The exit flowed out and was mechanically divided into equal small pieces, and then the creatures in the line again silently stepped forward to take their due part.
Neuham didn’t need to get a sample to know that it contained the energy necessary for ordinary life. It must not taste good, but at least it is harmless and allows people to live.
He also noticed that the proportion of investment and acquisition is not equal, but the creatures did not express any dissatisfaction. They are all used to it. After receiving the supplies, they cautiously put them away, and then turned and left the city. Go into the wilderness.
One hour passed quickly, several food synthesizers stopped working on time, and Nahum turned back to the other side.
Warlocks entered the city with several teams. There is a protective layer outside the city. Its strength can block up to Level 3 magic, and it is more to shield the void radiation and suppress the damage of warlock's own energy to the ordinary person. The role of.
There are more warlocks in the city. They are resting in broken houses, their bodies are surging with different demonic energy. They seem to be no different from the monsters, but Nahum knew they were using this Various ways to suppress organizational mutations.
They are waiting for the next attack from the monster.
Warlock led the queues to a workshop full of culture tanks, and took them to both sides according to the original distribution. First, the germ cell contributors. After disinfection, they walked into the culture tank and soaked in the liquid. .
A fierce and cold tube is inserted into their body, and they can clearly see their whole body trembling due to pain, and blood is spurting out of the cracks all over their bodies, which are immediately repaired by the liquid, and the concentration of the liquid is In the process lowered and thinned.
Thirty seconds later, the cultivation tank was opened, and the devotee was sent out, with unstable feet and limp on the ground, but he stood up without support, put on his clothes, took the gel food and left the city directly. .
In the whole process, no word was said, even if he or she was already weak and unstable, even if they knew they didn't have a few days to live.
Nahem entered the factory and found that there were more small culture tanks inside, most of which were embryos, and a small part of them were babies. Some warlocks wearing tight isolation suits were growing cautiously. Complete babies are taken out and then injected into their bodies.
"Unqualified...Unqualified..."
"Qualified!"
The unqualified individuals were not discarded, but were placed in In the secondary culture tank, qualified individuals enter the higher-level culture tank, where the nutrient solution is full of energy.
At this time, the outside voice came into Nahum's ears: "The devil cell transplantation begins, and the warlock is on standby to prepare to kill."
Walk out of the room on the other side of the factory. The senior warlock, who also wore isolation suits, used their own way to imprison a Level 4 monster, then silently slit its body and removed the cells from the part near the energy core.
The transplanted person was also cut open, revealing the heart and brain. The warlocks approached them with devil cells and transplanted the cells into their bodies.
The next thing is cruel.
Naham admits that their methods are not weak, but limited by limited resources, they do not have a complete protection system. The rejection reaction of all transplant recipients is very severe, and the successful ones are random. The part was replaced by the monster organization, and instantly became an extraordinary life and obtained the qualification to use demonic energy. The body of the loser mutated and became a monster directly, and was obliterated by the warlock standing by.
The number of people who failed is far more than the number of people who succeeded.
However, no one cares about this tragedy, whether it is the operator or the transplanted person.
The surgeon performed the operation mechanically, while the transplanted person numbly watched the success or death of his companion. There was no panic in the team. This silence had a solemn taste.
The operation was all over after three hours. Nearly a thousand transplant recipients eventually survived only a hundred and 82 people. Nahm’s eyes can easily see that they gained strength but lost As most of the functions of a healthy life, including all kinds of feelings, and...reproductive ability, in the process of their next life, apart from fighting monsters and then sacrificing, they only have to fight against mutated body tissues. After success, they will have The limit becomes stronger, and the only failure is dead end.
Nahm left this'arsenal' and wandered in the city.