Vol 7 Chapter 955: : The Road to the King

"Maybe this is the difference between us and the monster." Du Dian did not argue with him any more, saying: "You use the abyss to experiment, do you want to study the power beyond the king?"
Boluo’s mouth is slightly tilted.
You’re not stupid, come out.

Du Di'an stepped out of the cage and followed Boro and walked and said: "Do you want to be a god?"
"The ridiculous god?" Boluo did not look back and chuckled: "The wild is strong, but it is out of essence. I don't want to be the kind of thing that even 'people' are not. Otherwise, I honestly be my king. Just fine."
What are people not even things?
Du Di'an was shocked, and immediately thought that the body was nearly ten meters, the beautiful and almost innocent of the god, the heart some understand, it seems that his previous guess is true, the gods are indeed not human.
"As long as thinking is still your own, the body is not human, why should you care?" Du Di'an wants to test his thoughts and deliberately said: "Our current posture should not be human?"
"The alienation of the body is just a small meaning." Boluo glanced at him. "But there are things that can affect your thinking. For example, some magic marks, while bringing strength to the body, will also be subtly modified. The body allows the colonists to love fresh blood and meat. In the end, they can only feed on monsters or humans. When they are hungry, they may not be called 'humans', but they will recover after filling their stomachs. To normal thinking, and such changes can only be considered weak."
Du Di'an Wei Wei, this point he knows that although the magic mark can not directly affect the brain, but it will change the body, and the changes of the body will affect the brain, which is like the body smells the blood when the smell is fragrant, the brain thinks about the blood. The resistance may be weakened, and even slowly no longer feel sick, and even feel delicious and sweet.
"So, is it that the gods will influence the thinking, and the king is also?" Du Di'an asked.
"Of course, the more you get, the more you lose. As for what you lose, it varies from person to person, some cares, and some don't care." Boluo said: "But if you originally cherish some Things, when you become a king, thinking changes, but you will no longer care, then you are willing to be a king?"
Du Di'an was shocked.
His first thoughts thought of Heilisha. If...the obsession with being a king is no longer to resurrect her, or even think that she does not matter, what is the significance of all the efforts she has made?
He suddenly felt that God wants to get people. He is like a on a chess board. He thinks he has taken the right pace. He does not know that there is an invisible "line" at his feet!
How many people have grown up in the process of forgetting what they originally wanted?
Perhaps it is like a fish in a ditch. When it flows into a big river, it can only move in the same direction as the water waves of the big river. It cannot be reversed, and it cannot be changed. It can only flow with the waves.
"Stop is the abyss, forward... or the abyss." Du Dian muttered to himself, suddenly confused.
"Come on." Boluo’s voice came and pulled Dudian’s thoughts back.
They left the cell and passed through the spacious living room they first saw, and from another corridor to the next floor, Boro pushed open the thick door in front of it, inside a bright laboratory, the wall was white The aluminum panel houses a number of instruments and three hospital beds.
When Du Di'an eyes swept away, he saw Zasit lying on one of the experimental beds, but at the moment he looked very strange. Apart from his half face, he could recognize his identity. His body was completely unrecognizable. It has a thick black thigh contact, like a very thick snake tail, gently swinging, his broken arm is followed by a swollen tissue, like two large intestines, the surface is purple, emitting a stench The smell.
Du Di'an slowly sank in his heart, and looked at the lab elsewhere, but did not see the figure of Heilisha. An angry rushed from his heart. He bit his teeth and said: "What about her?"

"Who?"
"Helissa."
"Is that corpse king?" Boluo reacted and chuckled. "It seems that you care about her. Don't worry, she is very good. I don't need a corpse here, so I don't need to use her for the time being. Experiment, and she is somewhat different from the general corpse king. Should it be a descendant of the demon warrior family? This is a rare treasure. After I have finished this experiment, it is not too late to study. If I can find something new. Something, maybe..."
Speaking of this, he licked his lips slightly, did not continue to go on, went straight to a tall cross next to the lab, waving to Du Dian.
Du Di'an saw that Heilisha was okay for a while, and his heart was a little relieved, but the words behind him made him feel colder, but he knew that anger was useless, restrained the killing, and slowly walked over.
This is a steel-cast cross with a ripple on it, which seems to be fixed for people, and the edges are still stained with rusty blood.
"Go up," said Boluo.
Du Dian stood up and said.
Boluo smiled, and the obedient experiment like Du Di'an made him very worry-free, unlike some experimental products that knew that they were struggling and useless, but they also struggled, which made him accidentally hurt and destroy.
Despite knowing that Du Di'an was interested, he tortured Dudyan and then pushed a car from the side with tools and medicines. He took the syringe and a tube of liquid and injected it into Dudian.
Du Di'an immediately felt his body numb and became unaware.
"Anesthetic?" Du Dian said, feeling a little uncomfortable to talk, and the tongue is also somewhat numb. Although he knew that he was about to become an experimental product, he would even be cut open, but he did not know how in his heart, and there was not much fear, perhaps he was being I was psychologically prepared when I was arresting. At this moment, I was curious about the anesthetic that Boluo injected, and the effect was so strong!
Bo Luo took off his body suit and put on a dusty white coat. Like a doctor, he took the disinfectant from the car and sprayed it on a pair of thin skin-like gloves. The air was filled with disinfectant. taste.
"You are not nervous." Boluo put on his mask and looked up at Dudian. He did not judge through Du Di'an's expression, but his heartbeat and body function.
"I used to do these experiments before, but I never thought that I would become a tester of others one day." Du Di'an continued with a numb tongue. "What is the difference between the abyss and the king? It should not be a smoking pole. Judging the number of ice worms."
"Do you want to know?" Boro stripped Dudyan's clothes. Du Di'an did not wear the standard armor on the wall of the of war. The armor hindered his change of the body and was discarded. The velvet was worn at the moment. The shirt and short sleeves were easily torn open by Boro, and stood in front of him in a blink of an eye.
Then Bolu took out a silver knife from the car. It seemed to be silver. After disinfection, he touched the abdomen of Du Di'an's six packs and slowly cut it in the middle of the abdominal muscles.
Du Di'an looked at the body and was cut, but there was not much fear. It may have something to do with no pain. He said: "Of course I think, anyway, I am also a dead person. Before the death, I will be confused and happy.

Bolu smiled lightly, took a rag from the side, sprayed an unknown potion on it, and slowly wiped it over Dudiaan's abdomen, and soon the blood at the wound stopped.
"Want to be a king, it is very simple." Boluo moved on his hand, and his mouth was not idle. He was boring when he stayed here alone. The first time he met an experimental product like Du Di'an, he was happy to talk a few words. Said: "As long as you find a polar ice worm king, or cultivate one."