A pink scar remains on Rand's abdomen.
It stretched from Rand's chest to the lower abdomen, looking slightly hideous. On Rand's arm, there was black dead skin mottled like a desert map. Rand reached out and touched the place with difficulty. After the dead skin fell off, the newly grown tender meat was exposed.
"Oh my goodness..."
Rand's breathing became a little short.
He still had the scars from the previous attack on his body, which proved that it was not his imagination or a dream, but what scared Rand was the amazing healing speed on his own body.
His body remembered the intense pain, the feeling of being pinned to the floor by fragments...
"If there is no accident," the "Prince" observed Rand's body with interest, "in another two to three hours, you will be completely healed."
He looked up and noticed Rand's ugly face: "Don't worry, my dear Rand, you'll be fine. I still don't know how you did it, but..." His fingertips tapped The shell of the medical warehouse, his eyes stopped for a moment on the cheek line behind Rand's ears and his erect pupils, "You have changed, you have become more and more like a real siren, a... red scales .You make me happy, darling, and you'll bring me more than I ever imagined…”
Rand heard a strong ominous meaning in the voice of "Prince", but he could not make any resistance at all - "Prince" just pressed a few buttons lightly, and the powerful tranquilizer was directly injected from the needle tube. injected into his body.
What happened to the "Cod" team before has allowed Deep White to further improve the effectiveness of this potion developed for Sirens, and "Prince" is now the only person to enjoy this convenience.
After a second or two, Rand's vision became sloppy, he shook his head weakly, and a faint "Munster" overflowed from his lips, and he still unavoidably passed out in a coma.
The "Prince" stood beside the medical warehouse for a long time, he couldn't control himself not to stare at Rand who was sleeping, his face was haggard and pale... The "Prince" felt a sudden surge of uncontrollable emotions in his heart. Pain.
"Shit..."
The "Prince" cursed loudly.
The part of the siren's genes was screaming, condemning his brutality against a red scale—you know, he'd smelled Rand before. Although Rand still has that kind of human odor, the sweet smell that belongs to the red scales that cannot be hidden has become stronger and stronger. The deep white secret seems to be more than the "Prince" imagined. The gonads he placed in Rand's body undoubtedly stimulated some unpredictable changes.
In the beginning he just wanted to make Rand arouse Munster's desire, but now Rand seems to have begun to change in the direction of the siren.
And, he transformed into a... red scale.
The "Prince" must admit that he now has to start thanking the human part of his body. If he is really a real siren, at this time, he may have kneeled down and licked Rand's toes uncontrollably...
These goddamn favored red scales.
"I will not be your slave."
"Prince" murmured.
He looked at Munster... Even with such a serious injury, its recovery ability is still amazing. The "Prince" estimates that it will not take long for it to return to its original state, perhaps even stronger.
This is the ability that the "Prince" will never get but long for, but now he can only use it by staring at it through the stupid medical warehouse.
The "Prince" couldn't help raising his hand - his arm still had the scar from Munster's previous attack on him, it was a thumb-sized hole, the muscles inside were turned out, and the surface was covered with Yellow foamy mucus and foul odor.
His facial muscles contorted, and fierce hatred filled his every cell.
"Your Highness..."
Laisha watched the "Prince" with some concern. After seeing the other's arm, she took a step forward and couldn't help but say, "Do you need me to help you bandage? Your wound is deteriorating—"
"boom-"
Raisha felt something attack her body.
Her body flew up, hit the damp inner wall of the sewer and fell hard.
A few mice screamed and ran away into the shadows in fright.
"Oh, sorry, I'm sorry..."
Laisha felt pain, and she was kicked by the "Prince" just now.
There's some bleeding from the guts... but the Siren cells that the "Prince" gave it will help with those minor issues. Therefore, Laisha immediately got up from the ground and issued a painful apology to the "Prince".
(Even if she didn't know what she did wrong at all.)
The "Prince" turned his head, he blinked and then suddenly showed a gentle smile to Laisha, as if the atrocities he had done to her just now were done by someone else.
"Oh, don't worry, Laisha..." He came over and stroked Laisha's face, "I know you're worried about me, but everything will be fine, after devouring Rand, I believe in me There will be a huge increase in the power of the . So please don't point fingers at me, my dear Raisha?"
"Swallow, swallow?"
Laisha's pupils opened for a moment.
The "Prince" was going to devour Mr. Rand... After realizing this, Laisha only felt that something invisible hit her soul hard.
"But, but, Your Highness, you said you needed that monster..."
There was still pain in her abdomen, but for some reason, Laisha couldn't help but spoke hastily.
"I thought so too, but Rand was another surprise."
The "Prince" turned around and laughed lowly.
All along, his wish was to devour and absorb a red scale, as it would give him power.
And now, he has... two.
The "Prince" once again measured Munster's repair speed.
He had planned to devour Munster when it was at its weakest after it was in heat - but now there might be some new changes to the plan.
Rand's mutation level is enough for the "Prince" to further evolve after swallowing it. If that's the case, the lack of ability may no longer be the "Prince"'s weakness, and he has no need to wait for Munster's estrus. Especially considering that it will take a while for it to fix itself).
He can easily eat Munster after eating Rand.
It's that simple.
The only thing the "Prince" needs to do now is wait, wait for Rand to recover, wait for him to mutate completely...
Rand felt like he had woken up in a daze and had been in a coma many times.
Time is already a luxury for him.
In the dark underground pipeline, he could no longer tell the difference between day and night.
Maybe days have passed, or maybe just a few hours...
Rand didn't know how long he had been in the damn medical warehouse. When he woke up for the second time, he found that all the wounds on his body had healed, including the pink scar on his abdomen, and his skin was smooth and white like silk without a trace. The "Prince" recklessly administered multiple large doses of anesthesia to him, which brought him severe side effects, headaches and stupor.
The only thing Rand could feel at ease in this hell was Munster—his upper body had been repaired, but his eyes were always closed, and he seemed to be in pain. Munster like this has no way to pose a threat to anyone. Rand was worried that the "Prince" would be bad for Munster before, but judging from the fact that he could see Munster getting better every time he woke up, The "Prince" didn't seem to have any intention of killing or hurting Munster for a short time.
Sometimes, Rand would be taken out of the medical bay.
After injecting anesthesia, his body was as soft as a rag, and he could only watch Laisha... The girl wrapped him with a piece of cloth and put him on a cold table like an operating table.
"Sorry, Mr. Rand. I'm sorry."
Once in a while, he heard Laisha whisper in his ear—she thought Rand was still in a coma.
Rand didn't know what the "Prince" had done to him.
His body senses became weak.
The occasional smell of blood in the air made him barely aware of what the prince might have done on him—something wet was put into his body.
He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.
No matter how much he tried to stay awake, he would always pass out on that table in the end.
When he woke up from the medical warehouse again, his body's shocking healing ability had wiped out all traces.
Thus, Rand had no way of knowing that the Prince's increasingly haggard appearance was actually related to what he put into Rand's body—the Prince's own spinal fluid. Considering that most of the genes in the prince's own body came from human Vincent, in order to accelerate Rand's mutation, he extracted the part with the highest concentration of siren genes in Rand's body and placed it in Rand's body. After the amazing effect of his gonads on Rand, the "Prince" transplanted all the remaining gonads in his body into Rand's body.
And with this amazing effort...
Finally one day, Rand opened his eyes in the medical warehouse.
This time, however, he didn't wake up because of the drug's fading effects, but because of that high... urge.