The Godsfall Chronicles

Roast lit a candle that brought some light to the pitch-dark chamber. He took the neck bone necklace off and caressed each phalanx in detail. This necklace, which was stringed together by a dozen fingers, actually had a very special significance for him.

There was a wife who was raped | killed.

There's a brother who's been eaten by mutant life.

There are starving sons, sick daughters, and aging teachers.

From knowing the child to the drooping elderly, Roast has an unknown legend and a rough life, and whenever the most important person in his life dies, he keeps one of his index fingers, and over time he strings it into a necklace that lets them keep their stories with him.

Why are humans so vulnerable?

Why are humans so weak?

If you encounter a slightly painful illness, you may be taken away.

A little bit of natural and man-made disaster could kill you.

Roast gently touched the bone chain, whether it was the blurred light of the candle or the blurred light of the candle, this moment seemed to cross the gradient of time and space, only to see the voice of the deceased smile through the gap between life and death, even though the past so many years had been there, so clear and vivid appeared in front of him.

Happiness, sadness, sweetness, despair, pain, confusion, wandering… these emotions and imprints congeal into this string of muddy memorabilia that will accompany and run through Roster's life.

I'll make it!

I'm going to create the strongest creature in the world!

I want to create immortality, immortality, sickness and invincibility!

I do not need to be understood and recognized, the great path has always been lonely. One day they'll understand that all the research I do is for the good of humanity, that my research can reverse the fate of humanity, that my research can save this world of sores, that I will change history, that I will create the future!

Roast wasn't afraid to die, he was in the world, and there was nothing left to worry about. So for this dream, he is willing to pay all the price, he is not a broom treasurer, he is convinced that he can open a whole new future for the wilderness!

Now that Roster has studied the power of the wilderness to the extreme, he's going to start studying the power of the divine domain, when the two forces merge, at the beginning of the great age.

“Did you see that? I'm almost done! ”

“Please be with me! ”

Roster coughed furiously and wrinkled more deeply with a full face knife, and he put the finger necklace back on his neck. Because a footstep comes from behind, Ross can deeply perceive the character and emotion of a person by footsteps. Now this rush is quick and careless, indicating that it was someone Roster trusted, and should have brought him good news.

The monkey's face was filled with joy and said, “That kid has a lot more tolerance than I thought. Now that we've had a round of drug fortification, we should be able to start the next step! ”

Roast was already ready, and he pushed a small box in front of the monkey: "Go. ”

The monkey solemnly held the briefcase in his hand, and he suddenly remembered something: "Doctor, what about the other flowers and hyenas? ”

How could Roast not see the monkey's dim sum: “Brainwash, you take charge. ”

The monkeys showed ecstasy, and now the lab is ready to brainwash two people, as long as the potion destroys their memories and consciousness, they will become puppets like any other engineered warrior. Whatever the hyena, he has long coveted the flowers on the other bank and can finally make her work for herself, just think about it and be excited.

“Where things are prioritized, I hope they don't spoil important things. ”

“Rest assured, Doctor, that I will personally supervise here at Cloud Eagle and there will be absolutely no mistakes. ”

Rosette's short and skinny left.

The monkey bowed down, and he had nothing to do with respect. Unlike hyenas and flowers on the other side, the monkey was one of the first to follow Roast. Although the monkey is cheeky and cowardly, he is heartily admired for Rosette.

It's not just because Rosette is half his teacher, but more importantly, the monkey has been following Rosette for years, knowing that Rosette is by no means an evil scientist or an ambitious man, and that his research was designed from the beginning to change the wilderness and change the fate of humankind.

Now there are a lot of people on the base, even those around Roast, who can't accept or understand what Roast did, but the monkey is convinced that one day, Roast will be the savior of this wilderness, and his name will be remembered forever.

The bloody flower on the other side trying to steal Roast's research?

This is ridiculous!

Roster studied for decades to achieve what he is now. He is the only one in the world who can complete this research. It is unforgivable that that woman should do something to betray Dr. Roster for her own selfishness and interests!

Let this woman go.

Now Dr. Roast's business is of the utmost importance.

Once things are done on the cloud eagle side, he needs to make sure this woman understands what despair means and what pain means. Roster is ready to enjoy it a few times and erase her memories and consciousness. Only in this way can the hatred of the mind and the punishment of the traitor be dispelled!

When the monkey took a few hands down to the iron prison, the cloud eagle was squatting on the ground, his fists held tight, his mouth kept mumbling something, like a god nagging, a little unusual.

This feeling of confusion lasted for days.

“He's not crazy, is he? ”

The cloud eagle has been trying to activate the gem, but the gem has not reacted half the time, no matter what it does, no matter how hard it tries. Now when his heart is burning in anger, suddenly he hears the voice of the monkey. If he is not caught in the chain and unable to move, he will have to break the other party's body even with his teeth!

“So you're not crazy? That's good, that's good.” The monkey made a gesture to the left and right, the iron jail was opened, a few transformation fighters walked in, they pressed the cloud eagle on the ground three or two times, wilderness scientists injected a sedative, the cloud eagle lost its resistance, and the monkey turned around and said: "Take it away. ”

Are we going to start again?

How are you going to torture me today?

The cloud hawk didn't know what kind of anesthetic they were injecting him, and his muscles seemed to be muddy and unresponsive, but his consciousness and sensory function remained completely intact. Instead of going to the lab today, it was brought into a special room, a very small space, with all sorts of complex, wilderness and rough instruments.

Various clear pots are filled with different colors of liquid.

Right in the center is an empty glass bin.

“The first round of transformation begins today. ”

The monkey had no bullshit. At his command, the two modifiers pulled out their sharp daggers, cut off all their clothes and pants three or two times, and put a breathing apparatus on the cloud eagle, stuffed the whole person in a straight central glass warehouse and sealed it.

The cloud hawk consciousness is still sober.

The whole process has no way of struggling.

The monkey didn't know what switch to press. The octagonal potion tank began to diminish on all sides, and some kind of potion kept pouring out of the sealed glass warehouse, covering the entire body up and down in about 10 minutes, allowing him to soak the whole body inside.

“Inject the Doctor's supercells. ”

“Begin training phase”

The monkey personally plugged a syringe out of the refrigerator into the injection hole to allow fluid to penetrate slowly into the glass bin. The cloud hawk can still breathe through the respirator, just under the infiltration of the potion, and he feels like there are tens of millions of needles penetrating the body, which is an aggressive force, every piece of meat, every cell, as if it were being cut by a knife.

“Start a day of training now.” The monkeys let the eight Transformers guard and order: "You arrange another hundred elite guards to guard the town, and there must be no mistake in the whole process, otherwise they will all be buried. Understand? ”

“Yes!”

The cloud eagle fist is still just holding.

That weird stone is always in the palm of your hand.

Even at the last minute, the cloud hawk would not give up easily, so he was still trying to wake the stone up, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no response.

At this time, the cloud hawk gradually felt a little blurred, as if a layer of things isolated him from the outside world, pain, itching, burning, cold and painful experience still existed, other sensory functions had been completely lost, as if locked into a dark hell, no light, no hope, no future, only endless suffering.

The cloud hawk can clearly sense that something is invading its own body, as if millions of tiny needle tips were constantly sticking in and out of its body, every skin, every muscle, every bone, like thousands of needles.

Has some kind of transformation begun?

The cloud hawk seems to have lost its response to anger and fear. There is a void in its brain, as if it is completely incapable of thinking. Perhaps it is already poor in donkey skills. There is really no way to resist it! In the end, the realm did not succeed, but died halfway? This is ridiculous!

But after all, the cloud eagle has its limits. After so many days of devastation, his endurance has already reached its limits, and now he is in such an environment, and he sees no hope of escape.

Eagles tighten their bodies and relax a little.

He seems to have given up his senseless resistance.

But the cloudhawk relaxed all over his brain under a blank state, and suddenly he felt a fluctuation coming out of the monstrous stone. In the middle of his clenched fist, a ray of rays of light emerged, and the invisible forces quickly diffused around his body.

This is... the rock has been activated!

The cloud eagle revealed ecstasy, and from the time it got this stone to now, it worked occasionally, but every time it was passive, it couldn't be controlled at all, but this time it was quite proactive.

The difference between this monster and the artifact is that the conditions under which it is activated will be more demanding and that his spirit can resonate with the stone only if he enters a state of oblivion and emptiness.

This is a very big and very important discovery for cloudhawks!

And that means that for the first time, he explored a little bit of the use of this rock.

The monstrous rock glow in the hands of the cloudhawk grew stronger and stronger, and the liquid in the surrounding space shook as if boiling in boiling water. In the end, only one sharp crisp sound was heard. The whole solid glass warehouse exploded in pieces, and countless pieces of medicine were scattered everywhere.

“What happened?! ”

Two wilderness scientists rushed in panic and were stunned when they saw debris and liquid all over the floor, and they rushed to look for it, adding to their shock.

The cloud hawk is gone!

The whole thing is gone!

You can't live, you can't die!