“—————!!”

The harsh screams rang throughout the night sky. Just after Feiren cut off the "heart", large tracts of blood poured down from the broken pipe like tap water, mixed with a rich and disgusting aura. But the tentacles that were originally alive were no longer moving. The tentacles wrapped around Feiren's body began to become shriveled and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a dried mummy in the Sahara Desert. In the blink of an eye, only a layer of fragile skin that could not be fragile was left. Feiren's body moved slightly, and the fragile tentacles, like potato chips, suddenly broke, turned into dust and fell to the ground, and disappeared with the wind...

Well? This scene seems a bit familiar?

Looking at the tentacle monsters that were shrinking rapidly in front of them and then turned into a pile of dust, Feiren couldn't help but squint his eyes. Speaking of which, it seemed that this scene did seem to have seen it somewhere, well... and it seemed that it was not long ago...

Maybe that thing can give yourself an answer.

Thinking of this, Faren turned around and walked towards the heart.

"Dongdong...Dongdong..."

At this time, one-third of the huge heart was soaked in the blood, beating rapidly. The blood kept oozing out of the gap. Feiren also saw that the originally bright red skin of the heart quickly became dark and decayed at this moment, like a moldy orange peel. The disgusting wounds formed by cysts and mold began to ulcerate, and just looking at it makes people unbearable to look at it.

(What a fragile monster.)

Turning back into a black cat, lying on Feren's shoulder, Delin waved his tail and continued.

"The sudden mutated things are like this. The powerful power cannot be obtained easily by any cat or dog."

Compared to Delin, Feiren was not very surprised by this level of mutation. Any mutation has its limits. Generally speaking, the mutations on the wasteland have to be changed due to external reasons such as the environment. If it is this mutation, it will be quite difficult to deal with. Just like the elite energy-absorbing monsters and Hulks that Feiren encountered before, even if there are only one or two, it is annoying enough. Because they know their own strength very well and know how they will fight. Not only that, in this long career of mutation, the body of the mutation species can gradually adapt to this power. Just like the Hulk or mutant that Feiren encountered before, although the monsters also have powerful power, they will never be so useless like the mutant tentacle monster in front of them.

Of course, if you give this mutant tentacle monster some time, it might consolidate the foundation and become stronger and more difficult. Unfortunately, the reality does not have if.

Thinking of this, Feilun sighed with regret, but unlike the expression on his face, the scalpel in Feilun's hand quickly and quickly cut through the outer film of the heart and completely cut it open.

"Puchi..."

Accompanied by the sound of a balloon leaking, the originally bulging heart suddenly shriveled, and the film outside quickly opened, revealing the core part hidden inside. Seeing the core in front of him, Feiren couldn't help but whistle, and even Delin widened her eyes curiously and looked inside.

In front of them was a man with a bloated body. His limbs had completely melted and connected to the outer membrane. His body had become ugly and weird. I don’t know what the ingredients played. His skin looked like an out-of-term inferior butter, and turned into a sticky, disgusting white block. Through the gap, Feiren could even see that the inside of his body was empty, and the internal organs that were supposed to be in it disappeared. However, judging from the soft skin blood vessels "growing" from the man’s spine, these internal organs should have been transferred to other places.

"The waist is weak and sore, and I feel like my body is hollowed out... This is kidney deficiency..."

Holding the scalpel, Faren sighed, and then he smiled and looked at the man in front of him.

"I heard that the mutation direction of the mutation is determined by my subconscious mind. Do you still have this kind of hobby? It's hard to believe...... I still have such leisure on the battlefield. It seems that some people are really not to be missed..."

“Ah…………………………!!”

Hearing Feiron's voice, the man raised his head, which was completely unrecognizable and even his facial features had been completely flattened. He widened his eyes and stared at Feiron. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he could only make a baby cry.

"IQ loss caused by excessive mutation? Or is it losing language function for some reason?"

While talking to himself, Faren raised his scalpel, ignored the mouth that was flowing with dirty blood, pried the man's mouth open and carefully examined it.

"Well... there is no problem at the moment... So you should cut your head open..."

As he murmured, Feiron's eyes became brighter and brighter. Looking at the ugly and twisted human body in front of him, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips. Then, Feiron raised his right hand, holding the scalpel tightly, and pressed it against the other person's head as if he touched his lover. Feeling the cold touch of the scalpel, the man widened his eyes in horror. He grew his mouth and wanted to say something, but the only thing he could make was a "yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya

"Don't be anxious... relax, it won't hurt..."

“Ahhh…ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The shrill screams soared into the sky, which also shocked the three sisters behind them.

"……………………………………………………”

Holding the bear in his arms tightly, Kurona couldn't help but curl up and look down at the pit with anxiety and worry. After Feren cut off the core of the mutated tentacle monster, the tentacles were completely finished. The three sisters naturally didn't need to continue to act as bait, but even so, they only dared to stay in the car and look down from a distance. Hearing the scream, Chris and Kurona couldn't help but show a puzzled expression on their faces. Only Aluka turned pale, and she shakingly took a few steps back as if she had thought of something.

"That... Chris Kurona? Let's go back to the car..."

"Why?"

Hearing Aluka's words, Chris turned his head, stared at her and asked. Not only Chris, but even Kurona stuck her head out, her big eyes flashed, and she looked at Aluka with a curious expression. Faced with the two of them, Aluka barely squeezed out an expression that was more beautiful than laughing.

"That...the commander is doing his research... let's clean the battlefield now... there are still a lot of spoils waiting for us to deal with..."

"That's how..."

Not sure if she was instinctively conscious, Chris and Kurona looked at each other and did not continue to discuss the issue. Instead, they nodded, and then returned to the car. It was not until this time that Ai Luka breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at the center of the pit with lingering fear, then quickly withdrew her gaze and turned away.

"call……………"

Feiren breathed a sigh of satisfaction. He gently swung the scalpel in his hand and swept the dirt on it aside. At this moment, in front of him, the man's head had been cut open, revealing the brain inside. However, unlike the ordinary human brain, the man's brain is now expanding and enlarging, and the back groove on the surface of the brain is filled with a dark and dirty substance. It looks like...

"When my brain is in, it's still sewage. No wonder it's like this."

Feiren picked up the scalpel, gently wiped it on the surface of the cerebral cortex, and then picked it up with his backhand. As he moved, the dark and dirty liquid wrapped around the scalpel. I wonder if it was an illusion. When Feiren looked carefully, he could even see the dark dirt that kept wriggling like insects...

(Master, there seems to be something on his neck)

"oh?"

Hearing Delin's words, Feiren then turned his gaze down to the man's neck, and then he stretched out the scalpel and gently lifted it. With a flash of silver light, a syringe jumped out of the man's neck wound and then fell steadily into Feiren's hand.

"Well...this thing looks really familiar..."

Although the syringe is empty, Feiren does not need to investigate the situation inside to understand what is inside - because the number is attached outside the syringe.

(Master, have you seen this?)

"Well, I've seen something like that in the secret federal laboratory before."

Facing Delin's inquiry, Faren shrugged and gave an answer, and then he carefully looked at the syringe in front of him. The x-3 potion in the base was not completed due to Faren's obstacles. However, after that, the unfinished item did show the power to turn people into monsters. So now this should be considered a finished item? No, having so many defects, it should be considered a test item...

It seems that the water is really deep.

"I always feel that things seem to be getting more and more interesting."

As he said, Feiren threw away the syringe, then he reached out and looked at the dying man in front of him.
Chapter completed!