Vol1
As a container for containing dangerous test items, the outer shell of the restraint device is made of a very hard composite polymer material. Statistically it is harder and more stable than titanium carbide.
But at this moment, the extremely hard shell of the restraint was cracked at Rand's fingertips like ice chips, and then fell into pieces.
After a while, the entire restraint device fell apart in front of Rand, and the blood-stained light blue hemostatic gel wrapped Munster's body and slid to the ground.
Rand leaned down and stared deeply at Munster's shattered body, a series of eager murmurs rolling from his lips.
However, until the end, Munster didn't react at all. On the contrary, its body suffered more serious damage due to the restraint device. Its breath was almost inevitable, and it became weak little by little.
Pale blue tears welled up from the eyes of the monster that was now called "Rand Sievers".
He sobbed with great sadness, sticking his long tongue out of his mouth.
He began to secrete a special kind of mucus and licked it on Munster's most severely injured head and shoulders. Just like Munster did to him not so long ago.
And with the process of mucus secretion, Rand's unusual mutation began to disappear quickly.
The wounds reappeared on his injured calf, the hard scales became shriveled and fragile, and soon fell from his flesh, and the long hair that had formed the terrifying tentacles was also dyed gray, and they weakly It drooped down and broke off at the roots of Rand's hair.
The last thing that changed was Rand's pupils, the blood color gradually disappeared, and the green like a forest returned to his eyes.
His eyes were still scattered at first, like a fog in the grass, but soon he became sober...
"God..."
He let out a hoarse murmur, then drew a breath.
Pain, weakness... Negative body sensations swept through Rand's body like a flood, and he fell to the ground with a slap, retching from the pain in his calf.
After he finally got used to the terrible pain, he took a breath of cold air and checked his body and found that every wound was bleeding, and the condition of his calf looked even worse than before he lost consciousness.
And he didn't even know what was going on.
"Munster... oh, how are you Munster..."
Rand gritted his teeth and climbed to Munster's side, and he checked the current condition of the little monster.
All the strange mucus wrapped around the most serious wound on its body, and formed a translucent film there, through which Rand could vaguely see that something was rhythmically.
To be honest, that thing is really disgusting, but its gradually stronger and regular rhythm makes Rand feel an inexplicable peace of mind.
Vol2
"Should we go out?"
Laisha and the Prince used the leaves of the bushes to peek at Rand and Munster not far away from the gaps in the branches of the plants.
Laisha gently pulled the corner of the prince's clothes and asked.
The prince actually looked a little embarrassed. His cheeks were dazzlingly red, and his long hair was tied into a long braid and held firmly in the palm of his hand. When Rand Sivers had a mutation just now, he had to fight brutally with his own instinct because of that strong inspiration. His nails were full of blood, and his thighs were covered with blood. The wounds he made before.
"No, I need to take a second look, the idiot looks inedible, but the human... he might be a better target."
The prince looked at Rand, and said with a hint of anger.
He would never be willing to admit that just now, the breath of that human being was about to completely strip his sanity from his body - just a little bit, he would crawl under his feet like a puppet. , and helped him reduce those stupid human beings to flesh, and finally dedicated them to him.
Just like the inferior bluescales of the wild siren population treat the redscales.
That's a fucking human - the prince can't believe what happened before, Rand Sivers was thoroughly human before, but he smells like a A real siren.
A real, red scale in a siren.
Although the blood brought by Laisha made the prince mentally prepared for Rand's uniqueness, but...
Immersed in his own thoughts, the prince ignored Laisha beside him as always.
So he naturally didn't realize that this simple human girl showed a relieved expression when she heard his words.
Of course, if he really noticed, he would definitely not pay any attention to her strangeness.
"Let's wait, I want to know what else will change in him... what else can he do..."
said the prince.
Vol3
Rand suppressed the unease, confusion, and anxiety that was almost overflowing in his heart.
Dizzy, he looked around.
He still remembered the people who claimed to be Deep White, who gave him basic medical help, despite the nasty attitude... Oh, yes, Rand remembers the horrible treatment they did to Munster.
Even with that serious injury, they still insisted on placing Munster in that cruel torture apparatus.
Rand covered his forehead and took a deep breath.
He could feel that those people didn't have any kindness towards him or Munster.
But now, those people have disappeared, leaving only their cars, parked silently in the same place like six huge coffins, but Rand also did not produce any joy.
Who's going to tell him what's going on here
"Anyone? Anyone..."
Rand shouted in the direction of the carriage.
However, the only thing that gave him a response was the lonely wind. Behind him and Munster, the burning of the stone house due to the explosion had come to an end, and the flames had gone out, leaving only black smoke and dust.
The whole world seems to be left with only Rand and the dying Munster.
…
Rand carried Munster on his back, and he couldn't walk, but luckily the wound was on his calf, so he landed on all fours like a dog and crawled towards the cars.
The tiny rubble quickly turned his knees into a bloody mess, especially with a behemoth like Munster on his back, and the way Rand was crawling forward quickly stained. Stained with blood.
Strictly speaking, the road is not long, but for Rand right now, it is unbelievably long.
The pain had finally become a ubiquitous thing, like air, and Rand even felt numb, and when he finally took Munster to the nearest car, he His eyes were flickering with snowflakes and black spots like a TV screen from the 1980s.
"anyone there?"
Rand knocked tentatively on the door as he opened the carriage, but of course, as he thought, no one answered him.
When Rand entered the car, he only found some suspicious dark red mucus inside the car.
These slimes are still very fresh, and have not been corrupted by the dual effects of heat and time - if so, I believe Rand will realize that these slimes are the same as the "food" placed in front of him by Munster's treasure a long time ago. "Very similar - of course, the food Munster prepared, the bats, crows and insects melted by digestive juices, Rand never wanted to seriously observe.
This may be a happy thing for Rand.
After being slightly confused, he dragged Munster into the carriage as well.
He found a medical kit under the seat, and although he didn't know what type of medicine a creature like Mountshit needed, Rand still tried to wrap the serious wounds on its body. Put on some bandages (he instinctively didn't deal with the parts that were covered in strange mucus, and by the way, the rhythm of the unknown object became more obvious under the film of that mucus).
Rand settled Munster in the trunk, then struggled to get to the driver's seat.
He also found some weird slime in the driver's seat, and...
One document.
That's a detailed guide to capturing Rand Sievers, including his appearance and preferences, possible action presets. At the end of the document, there is a line of words highlighted in red writing - "Considering that the target will play an important role in future scientific research, hereby put forward a key reminder that all action guidelines take the capture of living bodies as the primary purpose".
After this line, Rand's eyes widened at the sight of a familiar signature.
His lips trembled slightly, and there was no one around, but he wanted to find someone to ask.
Is he crazy? Or is this his hallucination
Otherwise why at the end of this document, he would clearly see that person's name.
It's Caroline.
Caroline approved the move.
Capture Rand Sivers? !
Lander is a human, a human who trusts her so much, but in this guide Caroline drafted, he is more like an animal - a bear, a rhino or a North American blue-faced monkey. Between the lines of the woman's icy words, Rand could feel the clear and piercing indifference.
He couldn't believe it.
Yes, he had already sensed the kind of... malice Caroline had towards him? Rand didn't know how to describe the dark emotions he received from Caroline. But all along, he had mistakenly thought that Caroline just loved Vincent too much.
He never imagined that Caroline would do such a thing to him.
The only good things in his heart were completely shattered, his vision was blurred, the pain and shock made him dizzy, the devil screamed in his ears, and the sulphur of hell was burning his nerves.
Rand even doubts that he will faint like this. His body has suffered enough blows, and now his spirit is almost on the verge of collapse.
And what finally kept Rand going was his inadvertent glance in the rearview mirror.
He saw the horrific bloody appearance of Munster in the back of the carriage.
Like a nail, his sanity was pricked.
Rand closed his eyes, he calmed down, and forced himself to break away from Caroline's affairs... The most important thing now is definitely not Caroline.
But Munster.
Rand twisted the key, and he gritted his teeth and drove the car to the other end of the path, the ruts overlapping the tracks of the cods fleeing without his knowledge.