The Godsfall Chronicles

Chapter 122 Liberation of the Beasts

There was a knowledgeable explorer in the wilderness a hundred years ago who dug up ancient biotechnology in his exploration of underground ruins, only that ancient technology had been faulted for too long, and the explorer had studied too much for most of his life. Ultimately, during the twilight years, a brilliant, talented young man was admitted as a student, who taught each other lifelong knowledge and learning.

This young man is called Roast.

Roast inherited the teacher's garment, immersed in the field for decades, and when ancient advanced science collided with the rude and simple technology of the wilderness era, “Roast Transformation Technique” came into being miraculously.

Originally experimented with animals, Rost made them stronger and smarter by promoting their evolution, cultivating a group of beasts with the ability to think, and Rost called Evolutionary Beasts the New Beast Nation or Orc Man.

However, in Roster's eyes, the beast is the beast, and the so-called non-self kind must have a different heart, giving the beast wisdom and power, and the future will surely become a human suffering, so Roster did not intend to continue to cultivate these beasts, and he ambitiously started a new research based on the New Beast Nation.

That's where Roster's human transformation comes from, and he's going to marry the New Beast ability into the human body. This evil and crazy experiment sounds ridiculous, but after repeated attempts, Roast has succeeded in creating Orc Warriors!

These Orc warriors retain all the memories and skills of mankind, but at the same time possess the ability to survive and fight like beasts. Theory possesses both the ability to learn and the ability to fight like beasts. Roast's technology is basically complete, and even mass production can begin, although Orc Warriors have a slight fatal flaw.

Roast observed that Orc fighters were very susceptible to monstrous diseases, which he called "racial cognitive deficiency syndrome”.

This disease, by definition, while preserving all the human memory and ideological skills, while transforming the warrior preserves the emotions and perceptions of the beast, thus creating racial identity disorders. Despite the human body and human memory, there is no way to identify oneself, and ultimately the deterioration manifests itself in the loss of human behavior and emotions, thus becoming a kind of person who does not resemble the human beast and does not resemble the beast.

Rothschild has yet to overcome the challenge perfectly. He simply invented a potion called "brain purifier", a so-called brain washing potion, which does not solve a syndrome attack, but directly destroys the control of emotional areas in the brain, rendering intelligent organisms completely emotionally incapacitated and partially memory, and thus becomes a passive puppet.

Ultimately, Roast produces Orc warriors, who began mass production a few years ago, and can create more than a dozen each month, because Orc warriors have a strong fighting instinct and power, as well as the characteristics of absolute obedience, making them a very popular commodity, and forces like Dark Core buy them at high prices, giving the base a quick boost in a few short years.

Almost all of the firearms, weapons and tools that are now being added to the base will come from the dark nucleus.

Undisputed!

Roast is a crazy genius.

How can an ordinary explorer make so many incredible inventions in such a barren and backward environment in the wilderness? Besides, Roast's most perfect work is not a New Beast or a Modifier! Rothschild invented eight or nine of these drugs, which are not available anywhere else in the world.

The scarier part is.

In fact, Rothschild has been conducting unknown deep transformation experiments for decades. Most of his energy is actually focused on himself. He extracts evolutionary forces from different lives according to his specific circumstances and evolutionary talents, and then forcibly implants them into his body. This is a near-perfect life form, and this is what he is truly satisfied with.

Now that the forces in the wilderness are not very tempting to him, Roast has focused his eyes on the deep and unpredictable realm of God, especially those who walk in the world and prey on mysterious and powerful hunters.

Roster is a resolute infidelist who never believes that the power of a hunter comes from a divine gift, so Roster is eager to capture some of the hunters for research, so long as he can analyze the nature of this power and acquire the abilities of a hunter, Roster will be the first person in history to somehow unite the wilderness with the divine domain!

It will be the strongest life!

This will be the most powerful force!

And for that reason, Roast attaches great importance to cloudhawks, because Roast immediately sees that cloudhawks can never be gods, and this is a wilderness where tunnels grow. Since wildlings can possess the power of a hunter, break the so-called theory of divine gifts!

The news of the Eagle escaping into the Beast Cage spread.

All surrounding warriors approach the beast cage area.

But after all, they were one step late. The cloudhawk used the keys from the monkey to open the gates of the beast area, and the flowers and hyenas rushed in at the same time. Several of the guards couldn't stop the two top fighters from attacking, and the battle ended smoothly in a dozen seconds.

Roster Lab's Veterinary Cage Area is one of the most important places in the entire lab!

The entire area steel frame staircase divides this into two upper and lower floors, and the bottom corridor is shaped like a well, with a total of eight entrances and exits, making it easy to escape. There are more than two dozen iron cells, of which more than a dozen contain evolutionary animals, totalling about a hundred.

These evolutionary beasts are rightly named the New Beasts or Orcs by Roast, and not only do they possess considerable intelligence, but they also undergo some changes in body structure that make some beasts more primate in character, making the body more flexible, convenient, and suitable for combat.

The three men walked into the beast cage to kill the guard, and there was not a single sound around them. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be difficult to believe that there were so many wild animals in there, and it could be seen that these animals had the wisdom to make their own.

As the eagle walked to the first animal prison and looked inside through the fence, there were more than a dozen giant lizards lying seven ways across. They were not only chained by a large chain of iron, but were also covered in their mouths, and they were looking at the human beings coming out with an indifferent and numb eye.

The cloud eagle knew very well that it had been screened for high failure rates and cultivated with great effort. Each had a very high research value, and of course every animal family was quite dangerous.

The flowers on the other side weren't stupid. On the contrary, she was smart. When the eagle brought her here, the flowers on the other side guessed what he was thinking: "You're crazy. You don't want to let these beasts out, do you? You think they'll help you? ”

“I know there must be someone in there who understands people!” The cloudhawk ignored the flowers on the other side, because time did not wait, and he shouted to the beasts surrounded by iron cages: "If you can trust me, let's get out of here together! ”

The beast cage was clueless and the beast was hearing the saying that all of a sudden all of a sudden they were standing upright with their eyes staring out.

“I'm as much a victim of this lab as you are, so we have common enemies, we have common goals.” The cloudhawk himself felt ridiculous and insane, but there was no better way to do it now, and he had to take a risk: “I let you go and set you free, and you helped me deal with Roast on condition against these evil wilderness scientists! ”

The flowers on the other side want to stop this guy from doing something stupid.

The hyena whispered, "Let him go! ”

The cloud hawk had no time for crap, and he pulled out the keys to open the iron door, walked into the iron cage and opened the shackles for the beasts.

“Hiss! ”

A few fat desert lizards rushed out, and their mutated and modified bodies stood up like some small dinosaur and walked on two legs, not only bigger than regular desert lizards, but more developed and smarter brains, so instantly they were like clouds and eagles.

“Careful! ”

The flowers on the other side have to raise their guns.

The hyena held her down again.

Only hyena stared sharply at the cloud eagle. He didn't even think of using this method. Instead, he didn't think of this kid coming up with it. However, in the current situation, he can only see if the guy is lucky enough.

The cloud eagle is actually gambling.

He dares to gamble so hard from experience.

He met a rat king with a yellow spring mercenary. The rat king is almost as intellectually comparable to humans, and even if he is slightly weaker than humans, he will not be too faint. Now the same is true of the mutant beasts in these cages, who are kept in cages for long periods of time, so that they can understand most of the human language.

They should know what the eagles are talking about.

Even with a little thought, it should be understood that this is the only chance of escape, otherwise it will be locked in a cage forever and turned into an animal slaughtered by wilderness scientists.

So the cloudhawks still face the lizards and the animals howl.

When the head monster was ready to bite the eagle. Running out of a group of lizards, the biggest lizard monster smashed it open, and the lizard was obviously the smartest of these guys, and it screamed at the other lizards, and all the lizards came down honestly.

It's the right bet!

It's the right bet!

The eagle also felt nervous in the face of the claw teeth at hand. Fortunately, the lizards stopped attacking him. Otherwise, with the fighting power of these lizards, the eagle could defeat one of them, even if it was good. If they held up, no one could save him.

“Open the cage now!” The cloudhawk turns around and throws the keys to two people: “Hurry! ”

The three of them raced for seconds to move quickly, and the cages were opened one after the other, and the evolutionary beasts were released one head after the other, with varying levels of intellectual distribution among them, some of whom did not understand the situation, and attempted to attack the three, but were stopped by the leaders of their respective communities.

One of the strongest cages was opened.

Several highly evolved wild wolves or walked or climbed out of it.

One of the wolves stopped by the hyena. Although it was a female wolf, she stood on her feet more than three meters long, covered in long silver and white hair, thus full of dignity and nobility.

This is the most evolutionary of the entire beast cage area, its shape is very different from that of a normal wild wolf, very coordinated and explosive, but when it passes by the hyena, it stops licking it on him as if it knew the hyena, as if an elder were facing his descendants.

The hyena is in a very complex mood. He is a half-man monster with at least a half-man ethnic origin. He possesses the knowledge and skills of human memory, but has completely lost human emotion. He thinks these beasts look more comfortable than any other human being.

That's a similar sense of identity.

The hyena knows that this is what Roster calls "racial cognitive deficiency syndrome” and the greatest side-effects that a rehabilitative warrior needs to face. This is a problem that cannot be cured and overcome at present, and it is doomed that hyenas will never be able to merge with humans.