novelsite Chapter 371 Two Treatments
Chapter 371 Two Treatments
Chapter 371
"Blaze?!"
As if hearing Turing's urgent doorbell, Iliad suddenly raised his voice.
"Someone is visiting, I don't know if it's the Royal Guards you mentioned, but..."
Turing stretched his ferocious cage hand, and the mechanical unit popped up.
But this is obviously not good news.
This body has almost no tissues of the original synthetic beast, only steel bone protein and active flesh are left. Although the Tumi Chamber of Commerce is unlikely to analyze these things from another technology tree, "unable to analyze" means It already means that something big will happen——
Why can't you understand the synthetic beasts that you artificially create?
The only thing that greets Turing is the subsequent slicing.
"Grass... don't act rashly, they bring cutting-edge scientists, otherwise these guys may hurt you... Fortunately, the over-limit fighting beasts are not qualified to directly deal with affairs other than competitions in the regulations. So you don't have to open the door for the time being, I'm already rushing back... Sir, can I trouble you to drive faster?"
"Sorry, this is the third ring in the center..."
"I'm Blazer's agent! How about I bring you a signed photo in the future!"
"Who is Blazer?"
"The protagonist of the hottest game now!"
Listening to the conversation between Iliad and the driver from the wall-mounted communicator, Turing seemed to have seen the power of a traffic star.
"I need you to tell me the specific situation and what measures the other party will take to me accurately and completely."
Taking steps, Turing came to his large experimental bench.
"Very good...I've convinced the driver now, it will be there in 5 minutes at most, we can let those guys shower at the door for a while... What did you just say?"
"I said, what specific steps are they going to take against me?"
Turing emphasized his tone, grabbed the training chamber of "Parasite No. [-]", connected a biological cannula connected to the instrument, and extracted the complete data of the experimental body.
"The synthetic beast blueprint algorithm is a special program for creating synthetic beasts in the Great Holy Grail. Through biological intubation, part of the data of the over-limit fighting beast and the Great Holy Grail are connected. It will use this to collect the physiological data of different fighting beasts for optimization. The database and make the synthetic beasts of the algorithm results more diverse... roughly this is the meaning, generally speaking, there is no need to specially collect the biological tissues of the ultra-limited beasts..."
"But the royal court guards came to the door, which means that the Holy Grail cannot obtain the exact information on me, and it needs to be done manually?" Turing said.
"Hmm... But I'm more inclined to win the attention of the chamber of commerce's internal scientific research institutions...Damn, I should have thought of this. I've been a little too proud these two days..."
"So, what do humans do?"
"... Generally speaking, it is to remove part of the body tissue, such as muscles, epidermis and the like, but if my guess is correct, they may have other methods, which is what I am worried about... In short, do not Don't open the door!"
"Of course I know."
After disconnecting the biological cannula after data extraction, Turing opened the culture chamber and grabbed the "Parasite No. [-]" inside.
The combat power obtained by mechanization with the help of the life evolution machine itself bears risks——
The completely different appearance from other fighting beasts will cause Turing to attract more attention from the superstructure of this world, and this is a side that is difficult to avoid. After all, he needs the technology of demon gods to deal with the dangerous Colosseum.Because of this, Turing considered this issue early in the morning, and this is one of the reasons why he continued to promote the research on the knowledge of synthetic beasts in this world, which will help him have enough knowledge to deal with the "censorship" when this day comes. ".
In the current situation, we can only use this preliminary and incomplete result to try to deal with it. If it doesn't work... there is still a way out.
"Iliad, put a Remington back door in your address book."
"That guy? Well...I see what you mean, I'll call him now..."
"I didn't ask you to call him now, emergency one-touch dialing, do you understand what I mean?"
"This...well, I understand."
Pausing the conversation with Iliad, Turing's attention returned to the training chamber on the paw.
Calling Remington should be able to solve it, but Turing doesn't trust this person, and he can rely on his own means.
Fortunately, the body of the monster weapon has a variety of functions...
Directly dismantling the training chamber, Turing took out "Parasite No. [-]", and then took out the biological tissue from another training chamber next to it to combine with it, and finally directly absorbed his left forelimb——
That piece of organization was what Turing extracted from himself before entering the battle for rations.
The "Parasite No. [-]" that combined them quickly drilled out a large number of hyphae, and drilled densely into Turing's left foreleg.And with a sharp pain, the armor on Turing's shoulders opened, split and separated layer by layer, and turned into a huge chain that tightly tightened the center of the hind arm, and at the same time a large amount of steel bone protein penetrated into the inside In the active muscles, it is completely locked.
The hyphae spread wildly in this forelimb, covering the entire ferocious cage hand with a layer of twisted skin wrapped in black mud, and then stopped at the cut-off position of the chains.
But Turing can still feel the pain is still spreading, such a small measure is not enough.
So it injected a large amount of light blue liquid into a training chamber, and placed it next to its own locks——
For Turing's current size, the training chamber is just a small straight bottle.
The exoskeleton shackles opened the circular hole, and Turing inserted the thing in, and the blue liquid began to pour into it slowly and evenly.
This is an inhibitor developed by Turing based on a small amount of knowledge of synthetic beasts obtained by Turing for the hyphae of Sibieto. In order to prevent this extremely aggressive mycelium from rioting during the experiment and causing the car to roll over, it is an insurance measure. Its source is essentially a biological fluid in limited quantities.
After inserting six culture chambers full of liquid, forming a ring at the position of the locks, the hyphae rooted on his left foreleg stopped spreading.
"Temporary circumstances, interim measures, hopefully this works, in every sense."
After these actions were over, with the sound of the outside door opening, the voice of the rainstorm and Iliad came in:
"You should have informed us the day before, so that we can prepare well, and you don't have to stand in the rain for several minutes... You must know that our future champion has many restrictions on behavior, such as opening the door... ..."
The restlessness from the left forelimb gradually subsided, but some black fat began to flow from it - from Ide's fat gland, this arm that started to get out of control could only be blocked by Turing's extended exoskeleton, and it was confirmed that there was no problem Finally, he opened the door of the physiological maintenance room and looked at the uninvited guest outside.
"Come in, gentlemen. Mr. Blazer should be in the physiological maintenance room..."
Iliad, who was talking, was interrupted by the sound of the door rumbling open, and a group of armed soldiers standing at the door of the hall cast their eyes on Turing's huge body——
Nine soldiers, two white coats.
Different from the blue suits I saw last time, these soldiers are fully armed, carrying some kind of bone and mechanical firearms in their hands, and the technological exoskeletons on their bodies are decorated with the same black gorgeous reliefs, all of which are monsters. Modeling, with a small flat projection of the Tumi Chamber of Commerce LOGO on the chest.
As for the leader, the embossed part of his body is inlaid with silver borders, and he is obviously the leader.
The shape of the two white coats is also slightly ups and downs compared with the scientific researchers in Turing's impression. The two wear fully enclosed helmets, which reflect all the scenery in front of them like astronaut helmets, and cannot see through their faces. .Carrying a white integrated backpack on his back, the white coat on his body is divided into two layers, a layer of white and thick inner lining, and a layer of translucent high-reflective outer skin, like a raincoat, but without a hood.
Turing's appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention, and Iliad froze:
"Of course, the door I'm talking about doesn't include the door at home... Wait!"
He suddenly stopped the forward silver-edged soldier, but under the gaze of the other party's rain-stained exoskeleton helmet, Iliad was instantly persuaded:
"Uh... I don't mean anything else... what do you guys want to drink?"
As he said that, Iliad leaped past Captain Silver, stood under Turing, and half-raised one arm subconsciously, with the obvious intention of blocking.
The armor collided, and the steel boots stepped neatly. Captain Yinbian suddenly raised his hand, causing the two subordinates who came forward to stop.
The automatic door closed slowly, isolating the sound of the rain outside, and the entire hall corridor seemed a little quiet.The two scientific researchers in the rear kept looking at Turing, and the one in the lead never left his left forelimb that had just been treated.
click.
With a soft sound, the closed air flow was ejected, Captain Silver Edge took off his helmet, revealing a head of beautiful blue hair, with long bangs covering one side of his eyes.
This is a very handsome man, looking at Iliad with a cynical smile on his face:
"Iliad Finitz..."
Under the gaze of the other party, Iliad seemed a little uneasy.
The blue-haired man strode forward, pushed aside Iliad's tiny obstruction, and looked up at Turing's two heads:
"It's really amazing work... It's really worth a visit in person... Take it easy, baby, and your manager."
As he spoke, he moved his gaze back to Iliad's face.
"You can call me Captain Manik. We won't do anything to the future 'King Beast', just some routine inspections, and necessary sampling... You seem to have a lot of external equipment on you, which may not be For the inspection later, can they be taken off?"
As he spoke, the blue-haired Manik stepped forward and reached out to pull the exoskeleton armor on Turing's leg. The latter took a step back abruptly, staring at him with eight eyes.
Manik took a step forward, Turing retreated again, and the opponent moved forward again. Turing did not retreat this time, allowing him to grab onto the exoskeleton.
He pulled it hard, but nothing happened.
The blue-haired man laughed at himself, then his face suddenly became ferocious, dense blue lights lit up on the exoskeleton of his hand, and he exerted all his strength——
The harsh sound of steel screeching against each other echoed in the corridor of the hall. Manik flicked the palm wrapped in the exoskeleton, and there were a few clear scratches on his fingers, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.
"Beast, take off your equipment."
Two heads looked at this guy as if they were foolish.
Turing certainly couldn't take it off.
Have you ever seen someone take off their skin as clothes?
"Sir, let's get straight to the point..."
"If you don't take off its external equipment, how can you get to the point!"
Manik's high-pitched voice knocked Iliad back, and Turing narrowed his eyes.
This guy... seems to be looking for faults.
Or is this some kind of intention?
"Go, help our champion take off."
Several soldiers strode forward, eight eyes suddenly lit up with crimson light, violent air jets shot out from the two giant kisses——
"and many more."
Manik stopped his men again.
He came forward with a teasing smile, turned his arms, and clicked a row of toggles. After debugging, he walked in front of Turing:
"Mr. Champion, you have to be clear. We are not asking for your consent, and you are not qualified to communicate with us. All actions are performed by your agent, and your agent is responsible. The manual is very clear. In addition, You also know very well that after I press this thing, what kind of warning will come out from the back of your head to remind you of the contents of the manual, so..."
Manik raised a finger and waved it lightly:
"Don't act rashly. But I'm curious, will your two heads, the effect of the stack body be limited... Or let's test it now, anyway, we are here to take samples and do some inspections by the way..."
As the man spoke, he raised his arm, Turing's eyes became more crimson, and the ferocious cage hand bounced...
"Manik."
Under Iliad's eager expression, a deep voice suddenly came from behind, and Manik's arm was pressed down:
"This is my job."
The leader in the white coat stepped forward, and the glossy helmet clearly reflected Manik's facial expression.
Just when Turing thought that a small conflict would break out among their own people, Manik relaxed, stepped back and raised his hand:
"Of course, it's your job."
He took two steps back, turned around as if he was dancing, and put the helmet back on his face by the way:
"However... these fighting beasts are very violent, I also want to ensure safety..."
"Don't worry about it, Captain Manik."
The researcher said, looking up at Turing's body, a large amount of data floated and flashed on his glossy helmet, Turing could see that it was some kind of sensor detecting him.
"Can I borrow your physiological maintenance room?"
The researcher looked at Turing, and Iliad on one side saw the turning point, and walked over quickly:
"Of course! Of course! This way please..."
As he said that, he led the two researchers to the physiological maintenance room. Manik, who was behind, was about to lead someone to follow him, but was stopped by the researcher:
"You just have to stay outside."
Manik frowned immediately:
"I'm afraid this is not appropriate..."
"This is the beast living room arranged by the chamber of commerce. What do you think is inappropriate?"
Manik's expression changed, and then he raised his hands:
"Okay, you have the final say."
The helmet was raised, looking at Turing's head, he turned the controller switch on his arm to Turing, turned and walked to the sofa in the hall.
……
Physiological maintenance room.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Iliad, and Mr. Blazer. Some people tend to behave unchecked, or at the behest of others. A few tissue extractions are all that's needed today."
The researcher removed the mechanical backpack on his back, put it aside and opened it. Inside was an integrated instrument and various densely packed tools.
"What part?" This was the first time Turing spoke to this group of people.
His previous experience in the waiting room made him understand that the royal guards had an attitude of looking down on them, especially towards fighting beasts.Remaining silent before them, Turing thought, was the best course of action.It's just that Manik just now...
"Any part will do."
Turing spread out the arm that had absorbed "Parasite One".
"Yes." The researcher said, leaving the mechanical backpack and coming under Turing, but there was nothing in his hand except the holographic communicator:
"But before we start, can we take a photo together? Your performance in the past few days has been impressive."
(End of this chapter)