Monster Paradise

District 7, the West Sea, underground on a giant island that looks like a skeleton face, deep into the seabed of more than 3,000 metres of sea water, a huge building with brilliant lights.

Underneath the building, deep beneath the seabed, not knowing how many meters beneath, is a huge, quadrangular base.

In one of the operating rooms at the bottom of the base, the scalpel in the hand of a man with glasses collapsed automatically, "This piece of junk is useless, push it out and destroy it. ”

The man took off his medical gloves and glanced in the direction of the operating table, his eyes filled with apathy.

The man on the operating table, his chest completely dissected, and several young people next to him were still able to clearly see that his inner heart was still beating vigorously.

Not only was his chest cut open, but his skull bone was still visible with gray white brain tissue inside.

The man's eyes were open, those were green eyes, and usually they might seem a little infiltrating, but now he couldn't help but shed tears and seemed to remain conscious.

“Teacher, his eyes are quite special. Can I keep them and make a specimen?” A blonde girl with pills on her head, though wearing a medical mask, has a nice voice.

“Whatever you want, cut yourself. However, my abilities last up to half an hour… just remember to dispose of what you don't need. And don't get the O.R. dirty.” The voice dropped and the man's head didn't go back and push the door away.

In the O.R., several young men in green surgical suits began to negotiate.

“His body size is pretty good, barely enough to be my collection. ”

“Do you want the rest of your head? I want to collect his skull. If you don't want me to, I'll cut his whole head off and wait until I get back. ”

“If you want a skull, then I don't want teeth. Leave my brain to me. Wait, I'll take my brain out first. ”

“Wait! Leave me the scalp. I'll see if I can plant the redhead that shaved him again. ”

“This heart is healthy. Nobody robs me! With this one, I've got 99! It's getting closer and closer to the 100-piece gate. It's really fun! ”

……

After leaving the operating room, the glasses man took off his mask, took off his surgical coat, took a white coat and rode the floating ladder back to the top floor of the building above the seabed, then walked towards an office.

In the office, sitting in a half-white old man, similarly in a white coat, looking at the information on the Imperial Ring.

The glasses man stood at the open door knocking on the door.

“Come in!” The old man nodded.

The glasses man just walked in and stood respectfully at the old man's desk, "sir. ”

“What do you got from that kid? ”

“His body is rather disappointing, and his genetic fusion has remained at 17% compared to when he first came out 12 years ago.” Glasses for men have no facial expressions.

“It was the first generation of defeats, and that was unexpected.” The old man didn't react much to that, “what did he know about the saints? ”

“I have been breaking the blockade of memory in his brain day and night for two days, and I must say that the Saints do have some means in this regard. Though the cracking succeeded, at its core, there was no memory of the true God. I'm not sure if it's because he doesn't have enough authority or because the saints are activating the corresponding controls.” The glasses men's eyebrows explained slightly. “The information we get from him is basically what we know before. ”

“It shouldn't be a matter of authority, saints have the same powers as elders, except for elders. Presbyterian, who is already the core of the saint, is also an elder, and should know some information about the true God, even if he has no direct access to it. That part of the memory of the true God does not exist, and it is highly likely that the Saint took the initiative to erase that part of his mind.” The old man thought for a moment and gave his own guess, "any other gains? ”

“There was a little unexpected gain.” The glasses man couldn't help but lift his lips slightly when he said about this, “In the memory of the recycled item, there is a very special teenager...”

“Oh, even you feel special, tell me.” The old man noticed the smile on the glasses man's face, couldn't help but pick his eyebrows and became interested in the next topic.

“The teenager, whose power was clearly white flames, was able to forcibly raise his power to gold flames. Not only that, but after his arrival in the Golden Flames, he was powerful enough to kill the Five-Step Habitat!” Speaking of which, the glasses man got a little excited.

“Killing a five-step habitat in the Golden Flaming Realm is a superb demon. However, the battle momentarily escalated from White Flames to Golden Flames. Are you sure he didn't hide it?” Old people feel more likely to hide their power.

“I've watched this memory in the recycling brain several times, and I can be sure that the teenager's real fighting power is only white flames.” Glasses men nod their heads.

“Whiteflame kills a five-step habitat?” The old man's eyes are a little brighter too, "share this memory with me! ”

When the voice fell, the old man's hair suddenly swam like a living creature, like a sharp prick.

On the other side, a bunch of glasses men's hair also floats automatically, as if a little snake bit the prick.

After a moment, they automatically disengaged and retracted back into their hair.

“Sir, I'd like to bring him back for research.” The glasses man made a request.

“This kid, you can't move for now...” The old man frowned after reading the message.

“He's a big one?” The glasses men couldn't help but pick their eyebrows.

“This kid is called Lin Huang, an apprentice of old Fu. It's too risky to mess with old Fu for a kid.” The old man nodded somewhat helplessly.

“The apprentice of Mr. Fu?” The glasses man's face is not looking very good either.

“Old Fu did take a good apprentice, and Baiyan killed a five-step habitat. This talent in the first district is also Phoenix Maorin horn...” The old man shook his head and sighed, “How could I not have such good luck? ”

The glasses flashed with obscure discontent in the men's eyes.

“Sir, we can do it again while Mr. Fu is away from the 7th Ward.” After a moment of silence, the glasses man again opened his mouth and seemed somewhat unwilling.

The old man stared at the man with glasses and said, "If you insist on doing it, I won't stop you. But there are two things I want to warn you about. First, do it clean, and leave no trace. Secondly, in case old man Fu finds out you did it, I will not only not come forward for you, but I will also completely clear the relationship with you. You know, I don't have a lot of money to live with. ”

“Understood, disciples must remember!” Glasses men should bow their heads.

“There's one more thing you may need to take care of these days.” The old man turned his head and said, “The Alliance forces will join forces against the Saints in the near future. The Saints will certainly choose the Golden Cicada Shell this time, leaving an empty shell for the Alliance forces, but there will certainly be elders of the Saints in this abandonment. I need you to find a way to get more bodies of Saint Elders and continue digging for secrets about the True God. Remember to clean up! ”

“All right, disciple, do your best!” Glasses men nod their heads.

“If there's nothing else, go ahead.” After a few words, the old man once again turned his attention back to the Emperor's Heart Ring panel in front of him.

“Then I'm going back to the office.” The glasses man bowed deeply before turning away.