Chapter 229 Hunter's Cage
Chapter 229 "Hunter's Cage"
"Nero?" Cheng Xiaoyuan was slightly surprised when he heard the name, "The experimental subject brought back by you, boss?"
"Yes, it's him." Yan Lüge nodded, "You didn't kill him, right?"
"No, I'm not Yu Chen's lunatic who likes to deal with pollutants." Cheng Xiaoyuan pursed her lips, "Our second department attaches great importance to the human rights of experimental subjects. The most we can do is to ask them to memorize a two-million-word summary of the extraordinary course every day.
I ran a 20-kilometer training session and worked overtime for three or four days without sleeping to cultivate my immortality..."
This life is like a 007 social animal...
But Yan Lüge didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he readily agreed with Cheng Xiaoyuan's statement: "You're really nice to them."
As the first extraordinary person experimental subject brought back by Yan Lüge and the prototype extraordinary person of the "Hunter's Cage", Nero was robbed by various research departments when he landed on the island.
Under the auspices of Mr. Mellon, a bidding conference was abruptly organized.
In the end, Cheng Xiaoyuan shouted out the conditions of a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, including food, housing and personal safety, which frightened Nero into a daze, and he willingly followed her to study the second part.
However, as the production of spiritual potions increased, mass production of extraordinary beings was no longer a dream, and Nero gradually "fell out of favor".
"The experimental subject 'Nero' has poor physical fitness, lazy temperament, and weak willpower. He is not a qualified extraordinary person at all." Cheng Xiaoyuan skipped ahead to lead the way, pouting disdainfully, "I tried to let him participate.
He passed the test of extraordinary courses twice, but all he awakened were abilities related to primitive and low-level desires. He is a complete waste and is not as good as the death row prisoners sent from various countries."
"I don't want to memorize the text...huhu..."
No matter how little fangs winked and sent all kinds of expressions to each other, they didn't get any response.
Yan Lü Ge: "..."
It slowly retracted its thin tongue, closed its mouth, turned around on Nero's face, and then disappeared into the collar.
Yan Lüge opened the door and walked in.
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He stretched out another tentacle and reached into Nero's chest. The tip was raised like a snake's head and aimed at Nero's front.
The mouth on Nero's forehead paused, as if he had lost his target.
Nero wore the white pajamas uniformly issued by the institute, rolled up a thin blanket, and slept soundly with his brow furrowed, as if he had had a nightmare.
But Yan Lüge had already gotten the result he wanted.
Deep malice suddenly broke out, and Yan Lüge waved his tentacles and plunged in fiercely.
Other people's "Hunter's Cage" is just an ordinary, extraordinary ability within the normal range, without intelligence.
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The little fangs burrowed into Yan Lüge's sleeves, and he seriously ignored him.
But this didn't scare Yan Luge, because when he raised his hand, something exactly the same appeared on the back of his hand.
"Oh, he's still sleeping. I probably recited too much of the outline of the extraordinary course arranged yesterday." Cheng Xiaoyuan took a look and said, "Do you need me to wake him up?"
Yan Lüge's ferocious killing intent disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if the malicious intent just now was just an illusion.
Yan Lüge was not surprised by this result: "It seems that it was pure luck that he was able to awaken the 'Hunter's Cage'."
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Yan Luge's face was expressionless: "Your stupid brother."
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Yan Lüge said without changing his expression: "Then don't pay attention to it."
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The little fangs circled around Yan Lüge's wrist and showed a friendly smile towards the mouth on Nero's forehead.
He was not interested in Nero at all, he was only interested in his extraordinary abilities.
What exactly did Cheng Xiaoyuan do to her children?
As Yanlu Ge approached, Nero's collar suddenly moved.
Little Fang wanted to run out and take a look at his own kind.
"I don't want to work overtime... Huhu..."
Cheng Xiaoyuan, who was 1.4 meters tall, stood on tiptoes and entered a line of commands on the numeric keyboard at the door to call up the surveillance video in Nero's room.
That scene made people lose their SAN value.
The temperature in the room is very comfortable and is always maintained at around 26°C.
It curved the corners of its mouth, showing a human expression of doubt.
"It has a certain sense of the outside world and will independently attack targets that are hostile to the host. However, the flaw is quite clear. It relies heavily on the host's instinctive perception and is almost useless against extraordinary beings who can freely restrain their murderous intent.
"This is it." Cheng Xiaoyuan pointed at a certain room.
The little fangs circled around the back of Yan Lüge's hand and looked at the owner helplessly, seeming a little aggrieved.
With just a little force, Yan Luge could strangle this stupid guy to death.
The mass split open from both sides, revealing a row of sharp and fine fangs from between the flesh and blood.
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"Yes, this extraordinary ability is still of some value."
He was sure.
It opened suddenly, protruding a slender tongue from between its fangs, and faced the stabbing tentacles.
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"Forget it, it's useless to ask you." Yan Lüge shook his head.
It should be his own problem.
The mouth on Nero's forehead responded this time.
Yan Lüge tilted his head and stretched out a scarlet tentacle from behind.
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"No need." Yan Luge shook his head.
A fist-sized, slightly raised, bloody mass moved out of his body, circled around his neck, and finally rested on Nero's forehead.
This ability of his is somewhat special.
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Yan Luge paused, raised his hand, and stared at the unusual one on the back of his hand.
"I don't want to be punished by carrying a stone and running a hundred times around the laboratory just because I can't memorize the text... Huhu..."
"A normal alienated, specialized dual-route extraordinary ability 'Hunter's Cage'." Yan Luge murmured softly, "It has two forms: mouth/eyeballs, and can move on the host body without being controlled by subjective will.
"More importantly... he has no intelligence, can't communicate, and can't play emoticons."
But the tentacles that came so fiercely, as if they were going to stab Nero to death on the spot, disappeared suddenly the moment they were about to touch him.
The tentacles dropped to the ground, slithering across like a giant snake, climbed onto the sleeping Nero, and quietly wrapped around his neck.
As they talked, the two walked to the room where the experimental subjects were placed.
The sleeping Nero knew nothing, and the mouth on his forehead showed no reaction.
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Yan Lüge: "Will you go say hello to it?"
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"What are you?" he asked softly.
But Yanluge didn't do that.
So... what is the essential difference between him and Nero?
Yan Lüge thought for a while, and his expression gradually became weird.
Or, it has something to do with the system that his father passed down to him as a legacy.
Or, it has something to do with his origin... that is, "time travel".
Chapter completed!