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1. The Decider Chapter 2¡¤Demon Transformation

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    [Somewhere in the organization headquarters] "Please arrange the trainees in order." The instructor of the [organization] wearing a hooded black robe ordered all the trainees to go to the four specially opened tall stone rooms deep in the [organization].  Assembling, after the usual few words of instruction, the instructor finally spoke of the main purpose of this assembly: "Let all the trainees come here today. First of all, I want to congratulate you for surviving the arduous training. Congratulations to you for winning a position that can truly kill you."  The opportunity for the powerful monsters. You should all know that the monsters are very powerful and seem to be invincible. But after today, you will have the same or even more powerful power than them!" "This is a challenge for your body.  Complete transformation of the body, while trying to avoid rejection reactions, our doctors will implant part of the demon flesh and blood obtained from [tissue] into your body. This process is extremely painful. I hope you can persevere, because only those who fail to fuse will  Death is on the way." The instructor said seriously: "Next, NO.1 Isli, NO.2 Anolo, NO.3 Ricarudo, and NO.4 Duff, please enter the room in order from left to right.  Body transformation. " Following the instructor's words, Yanolo opened the heavy curtain and stepped into the second stone room from the left. To his expectation, the lighting in the stone room was good, and the dazzling sunlight came from one side of the stone room.  The light came in from the window, and after subtle adjustments by several mirrors, it was all gathered on a smooth stone platform in the center of the stone room, which was as flat and smooth as a bed.  Two doctors wearing moon-white research clothes, thick masks and turbans had just put on gloves and carefully removed a set of surgical metal instruments from the brazier with a low flame burning in the corner, and then soaked them into the stone platform.  In a basin of clear water nearby, amidst the rising white mist, one of the doctors grabbed a large handful of green plant leaves placed on the operating tray and stuffed them into Arnuolo's hands: "Put them all in your mouth and chew them up."  "This is coca leaf. It has a certain anesthetic and analgesic effect, which can make you suffer less pain during the operation." Yanolo, who was lying on the stone table and chewing coca leaves, allowed the two doctors to immobilize him.  On his own limbs, the effect of coca leaves has gradually come into play. When the doctor used a scalpel to cut a long but deep cut from the upper edge of Yanolo's sternum to his lower abdomen, and cut his skin and superficial muscles like  When he opened the book to both sides, he only felt a slight sting.  But when the doctor picked up the lavender flesh accumulated in the surgical tray and stuffed it into the scars on Anolo's chest and abdomen, Anolo's pupils shrank to the limit in an instant, and the veins in his neck were twisted so much that they almost burst out.  .  There was no other reason, it was just too painful It was as if a cold ice cube was placed in the warm belly and a blazing fire was lit. Anolo could almost feel the touch of the demon's flesh and blood.  The "squeaking" sound made when eroding one's own flesh and blood. Even after chewing coca leaves, this severe pain showed no sign of being weakened. Instead, it was like a huge wave that came over with more ferocity one after another.  Compared with this kind of pain, the pain of putting your palms under the wheels of a speeding carriage and being crushed seemed like just gentle breeze and drizzle.  "Inject the drugfor the next step of fusion" The doctor's voice gradually became distant, and his vision, which was almost filled with blood, began to blur.  Anolo closed his eyes slightly and frowned to resist the intensifying pain.  "Sew up the wound." After the doctor lifted the last stitch, Yanolo also opened his eyes at the same time, and his pupils that were originally as dark as the abyss had turned into golden, reptile-like vertical pupils: "It's really unbelievable.  This feeling!¡± The world seemed to be washed clear and translucent, glowing with a light that had never been seen before. The two doctors¡¯ originally quick movements became as if they were open in front of Anolo¡¯s sight.  The camera footage shown in frame-by-frame slow-motion is also extremely slow.  With a little force from Anolo, the double cowhide ropes that tightly bound his limbs broke apart and flew out in all directions. He pressed the edge of the stone platform with both hands to support his upper body. Just this movement caused the edge of the stone platform to burst.  The cracks that are as fine as a spider web are the side effects of suddenly gaining too much power and being unable to control it.  But when Yanolo walked to the clothes rack, picked up his clothes and put them on, he had learned to no longer walk with one foot deep and one shallow, walking with uncontrollable force that broke the ground.  Looking in the mirror, Anolo gently rubbed the corners of his eyes. The golden vertical pupils slowly expanded and faded. The pupils were no longer pitch black, but noble and cold silver.  The original black hair also gradually transformed from the roots to blonde.  "Is this the full picture of the power that can kill demons?!" Yanolo clenched his fist with one hand, feeling the power surging in his body, and the ability to mobilize a strange aura for attack, defense or perception as if born from it.  Ability: "In front of me now, I was as weak as an ant." He raised his index finger and poked it into the wall. His fingertips penetrated the hard stone wall like a piece of tofu, and the stone shattered into pieces.  crackedThere was a soft sound, as if an ant had been crushed. [A few weeks later; in the training ground] "I'm so hungry!"  I need guts!  !  !  Fresh offal!  "During the break, a trainee who had received a demonic flesh and blood transplant who was squatting on his knees in the corner of the training ground suddenly went crazy. His eyes were shining with a golden light of hunger, and his twisted face was filled with bloodthirsty blood.  Eager, he spread his arms and ran towards Anolo who was closest to him, trying to tear his abdomen apart and feast. "The fusion failed. Are you so hungry that you lose your mind" Face to face with him.  Anolo curled his lips as the trainee rushed toward him with an astonishing momentum. He turned slightly to avoid the embrace and attack of the man's arms, and then stretched out his right arm, spreading the fingers of his right hand and pressing it impartially.  He hit the forehead of the man who was charging forward, pushed his head back with a little force, and used the man's own momentum to break his neck, then he stopped his hand and stepped back to get out of the way of the man.  Body. But I saw the man's body rushed out a few meters by inertia, and then fell on the dusty training ground. He fell to the ground with his neck crooked, and lavender blood slowly flowed from his open mouth.  , although the body is still twitching slowly and unconsciously, the luster in the eyes has gradually lost. ¡°This is the seventh one today.  "Isli watched as the two instructors dragged away the body of the trainee that lay limp on the ground. The trail of lavender blood stretched out and disappeared into the dust. "These guys who can't successfully fuse the demonic flesh and blood in their bodies.  , are all incompetent.  "Anolo chuckled and expressed contempt for the trainee he had just killed: "But these people will not appear in the future. According to my observation, it is now the final stage of the fusion of demon flesh and blood.  As long as there are no problems for the trainees in the past few days, there will be no fusion failure in the future.  " "It's just that the remaining number of people is too small.  "Isli looked around the training ground and saw that the number of trainees who could survive the fusion of demon flesh and blood to the current level was less than half of the previous number. More than 50 trainees either died from the pain during the operation or because the fusion failed.  If you die, you will be killed by other trainees because you inspired the demon's bloodthirsty nature. "[The organization] will replenish it, so we just have to do what we should do."  "Anuolo shook his head and said calmly. "Speaking of which, after transplanting the demon's flesh and blood, we haven't had a real spar yet.  "Isli's palm touched the alloy sword on his back, and he said with a smile: "Don't you know you are still coveting my No. 1 position?  " "It's not yet the time," said Yanolo, who was different from his usual fighting maniac, with a strange smile on his lips, "Believe me, Yisli, it's not the time yet.  "
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