It's not a good thing for anything to be weaponized. Vertex 23S. The fastest update, you still remember 'Colt', the blood of Vandro who was weaponized by Papa Midnight.
Zach didn't want to continue feeding Sibella's pride, "So is this the reason why someone has a violent allergic reaction all over his body? It seems that the three-surname box you made is not very reliable."
Sibella said in the car that the wizards were initially planning to preserve the traitor's body, weren't they
Sibella withdrew her hand from the wall of the Box of Three Surnames and snorted, "There is no need for this to preserve a body without a soul." She waved to Zach and motioned to follow, "You don't think that Three The creation process of the Surname Box is so easy and simple." After leaving the laboratory, he continued to spin down, "We have done a lot of, well, how should I say... staged creation."
Zach followed quietly and entered a new laboratory again. This time the space was no longer empty, and Zach saw the wizard and the Rimmer vampire, surrounding a giant red sphere, doing work that Zach couldn't understand and didn't want to understand.
Even from a distance, Zach had to look up to see the top of the sphere, and the natural question was, "What is this."
"We're not free enough to name the staged creations yet." Sibella waved her hand, cleared a passage among the crowd, and brought Zach closer, "Just call it the red ball." So casual.
Zach had no intention of understanding Sibella's casualness. After getting closer, Zach saw a scene that would make any living thing extremely uncomfortable.
The red spherical surface looks smooth from a distance, but when you get closer, you can see the bumps and bumps on its surface. It is getting clearer and clearer. What is sunken is the twisted shape of a bound creature; what is protruding is the body of a similarly twisted creature. This is just a static picture, dynamic, down.
The red, liquid-like membrane was constantly pushing against the protruding biological bodies on the surface of the sphere, until with a snap, the twisted biological bodies were completely squeezed out of the red membrane and fell to the ground, leaving behind a gradually growing shadow on the surface of the sphere. The red membranous flow flows down the flattened and slowly pushed out protrusions, expelling the new biological body. repeat.
Zach tugged at the corner of his mouth and watched as the body of the creature that fell to the ground was dragged away by the workers. When the outer diameter of the sphere was put into the top of the sphere again, he repeated the question, "What is this."
Context, like the Commonwealth people seeing republican tableware for the first time
"What's this?"
"Chopsticks."
"Oh. Well, then, what are chopsticks?"
Zach didn't expect Sibella's answer to be as simple as 'hold a tool for picking up food'. However, Sibella's answer is really that simple: "Rongsu filtering."
Since Zach still remembered what Rongsu was, he didn't ask any more questions.
For those who forgot, Fusion is a certain substance that Papa Midnight uses to transform living things. There is this thing in the body of the werewolf, and there is this thing in the body of the siren who once turned into a male... Moreover, Sibella and John once successfully separated this thing from the body of the siren for a short time, so that they were still begging the wizard at that time. Help the Siren temporarily restore the female body. Also, John made the bold statement to Benjamin in Grande that 'werewolves may be cured'.
What Zach said was a logical conclusion, "So this is how you filter and restore vampire blood from a werewolf's body."
"It's not very efficient, but at least it's effective." He pointed in a certain direction.
Zach glanced at it, and John's eyes averted the moment Zach looked over, and got into the crowd.
Sibella shook her head, "John has been studying optimization techniques." She waved her hand, "Until he has results, he can only use this method of stuffing the body..."
Before he finished speaking, a dark red witchcraft spell burst out, pinning a creature that bounced on the ground to the ground.
Surrounded by many wizards and Rimmer, Zach saw clearly what was pinned down on the ground. It was a male siren.
Sibera glanced at it and continued to speak, "... formula, which induces the fusion element to automatically enter the body of the organism to complete the transformation."
Zach watched as the Kraken that appeared was crushed into pieces by the group of attacks. Soon, someone was pushing a cleaning truck to clean up the traces left by the brief massacre, and new bodies of creatures bound into twisted postures were thrown into the sphere. .
Zach's face really wasn't very good, "To put it simply, this giant red ball is a passive creation maker of Papa Midnight. You throw the biological prototypes modified by Papa Midnight into it, deliberately catalyze it, and rebuild those The process of biological mutation allows those creatures to transform into species modified by Papa Midnight, in order to consume the fusion elements inside the sphere."
"Like I said, it's not efficient, but it's the only effective way we have now." Sibella obviously knew what Zach was expressing, and looked at Zach, "As you can see, all the changed creatures will It was not erased in an instant." For example, the male siren just now, Sibella's key point, "We are not helping Papa to create creations at midnight."
"And these are obviously not voluntary creatures who were forcibly thrown in and killed at the end?" Zach frowned.
"We didn't randomly capture raw materials from the outside world." Pay attention to Sibella's wording, "If that's what you want to ask." Sibella pursed her lips slightly, "Papa has carried out a lot of transformations in the Republic at midnight. Experiment, you know this, Mo should have told you. Just in time, before Maitreya started to rely on Benjamin's office to protect those smuggled Republican aliens, we had stocked up on some Republican aliens. You can ask Dora and Bu Mi asked for confirmation. Then, John happened to be very interested in Papa's alien experiments in the Republic at midnight." He turned around to look for John again, but John was no longer there, "So I created this."
Zach didn't want to comment. What can be evaluated? Have all the information and resources that were once known in fragments been wasted? Zach hoped he would never have to know what this information and resources were used for.
Sibella waved her hands indifferently, "This research is destined to continue. The day before yesterday at Port of Marsa, we were asked to replenish a large number of Kraken." There was a smile on her face, "One day, we will be able to invent More in line with humanistic creation.”
Ha, Sibella knew very well what was happening here, it was inhumane.
Zach didn't want to discuss this anymore, "This is what made the traitor's body allergic."
Sibera nodded, "The original intention was to reconstruct the process of Papa's creation of Death Apostles at midnight." Sibera frowned, casually grabbed a wizard and ordered, "Yesterday's record."
The wizard acted quickly and came back half a minute after receiving the order, handing Sibella documents one after another. Sibella handed it directly to Zach.
Zach opened it and handed it back, "I can't understand it. Please describe it."
Sibella curled her lips and read from the record, "Process maker: John. Supervisor: John. Executors: xx, xx. Execution assistant..."
"The important point." Zach also curled his lips.
Sibera quickly flipped through the pages and quickly relayed, "There are no problems with the preparation process for the creation of the Dead Apostles. The oblique cross on the heart is very stable and has not been rejected by the body. The first three fusion induction attempts after repeatedly throwing red balls There was no effect, and the traitor's body was expelled without any change three times. The fourth time, John made adjustments and killed the body to fit the attributes of the dead apostle. The same failure. The fifth time... "
Although Zach is a traitor, he will not be murdered repeatedly...
Sibella directly rolled her eyes at Zach, dispelling Zach's attempt to make meaningless comments, but she was considerate enough to speed up her speech again, "John activated a wandering soul's band, forcibly connected it to the body, and tried again Reappearing the characteristics of the Dead Apostle, the mutation happened this time." Sibella closed the document, "John noticed the abnormal reaction inside the red ball and forcibly dragged out the traitor's body while it was still reacting." Raising his hand upwards She pointed out, "It's just like the photo in the police document in the hands of the police detective on the ground. The body is showing a violent allergic reaction." Sibella put down her hand, "The organs and tissues in the body have completely collapsed. That is obviously not death. only."
"The siren's breath of life can't revive him anymore."
Sibella shook her head, "The breath of life of the siren is to regenerate the body's body. It is not to rebuild the completely collapsed body." Sibella seemed to be really regretful, "You should read the police autopsy report, then A corpse can't even maintain basic neurological reflexes. We tried it, alive and dead in seconds. It's meaningless."
Zach was trying hard to find what had been missed, "What about the soul? Where is the wandering soul that was forcibly connected to the body by John? As long as he can survive for a moment, the blood of the vampire should be able to heal the physical injuries."
"We have tried it too." Sibella shook her head again, not thinking that Zach was offending the wizards. "I can understand that John uses the wandering soul to simulate the soul of the dead apostle, but in the red ball, Something happened that he didn't even understand. The wandering soul that was forcibly connected to the body died and disappeared. After that, John tried to connect to the soul again, but he couldn't succeed in any case. It seemed..." Sibella frowned, " That body no longer wants a soul.”
Zach didn't speak, what spoke was the thimble on his finger.
Sam, "I'm afraid you may have created a werewolf."
Sibella was quiet for three seconds. It should be used for thinking.
Three seconds of personal silence are meaningless in this environment where wizards and Rimel are busy working around. The noise around them cannot make people think peacefully.
Sibella raised her right hand fiercely, "Quiet!!"
The whole laboratory was quiet.
Sibella put down her hand, did not continue to think, and took a step closer to Zach. Regardless of whether Zach agreed or not... she took Zach's hand, held it in front of her, and held it against a thimble, "Why did you say we created a werewolf?"
"Because it sounds like all the ingredients needed to create a werewolf are here."
In the quiet laboratory, everyone could hear Sam's voice.
"The death of the body, the resurrection of the body, and the death of the soul. You just said that the corpse no longer accepts new souls, right? My guess is that the previous wandering soul has died and become a wolf in the body."
On the back of Zach's hand, there was Sibella's slightly heavy breathing. Feeling a little uncomfortable, Zach tried to pull his hand away, but Sibella grabbed it hard and refused to let go, "No! Ganggro's blood, Yuanyuan, there is none here!"
"But this red ball is Ganggro's blood plus the full moon, isn't it? This red ball is a collection of werewolf corpses, right? You need to filter the raw materials for fusion."
"No." Sibella still denied, "What we are doing here is just reversely analyzing the creation process of Papa Midnight and trying to reproduce it. John did find out some principles of creation and relied on this to restore it. But we still know very little about the technology behind Papa Midnight's creation, let alone the creation of werewolves..."
Sam interrupted, "When you have no idea what you are doing, you can still confidently work hard here, trying to recreate the creation of our God. I really want to admire your courage and arrogance." Remember, Sam is not like a normal wizard. Well, this is a wizard who loves werewolves and is the first wizard to be loyal to vampires. Therefore, other wizards are normal, and Sam is the abnormal alien.
Taking advantage of Sibella's frozen moment, Zach withdrew his hand, turned around and walked out quickly without saying a word.
John came out of nowhere, "Where are you going?" John's voice was trembling.
Zach looked back at John, who was already pale, and kept walking and replied, "Go back to the ground. I need to tell the two detectives that there may be a werewolf lying in the North District Police Station. I don't have any objection."
John took two steps after him, "Or a monster..." The trembling became more and more serious, "Don't, don't forget that I am following the Dead Apostle's research and planning process... For example, if Sam's guess is right, I, I don’t know what that thing could be..."
Perfect, situation, 'better'.
Zach no longer had to walk quickly, he turned into a gray shadow and disappeared.
And go to the place where the body was found to find two police detectives to explain the situation?
Is this the first day we met James? No. It's a waste of time to find two police detectives. Zach ran directly to the North District Police Station.
Zack was still too late. When Zach was still locating the building location of the North District Police Evidence Identification Section in dynamic vision, a mop synchronized with Zach's speed and fixed a smiling face that appeared in the flying mop strips on Zach's head. Center of view.
Zach stopped running, took the clothes handed over by the 'mop', and began to replace the already tattered clothes on his body.
"I feel very complicated right now~" Zach, who did not shy away from changing clothes at midnight, said with a smile, "I am disappointed and proud at the same time, can you understand~"
Zach didn't want to talk, so he changed his clothes and turned back to Paisiying at a normal human speed.
Papa Midnight still managed to fix his smiling face in the mop head in the center of Zach's field of vision, "I'm disappointed that they insulted 'weaponization'~"
What Zach could do was to deliberately unfocus his eyes, at least making the face in the center of his field of vision a little blurry.
"My 'Colt' can be stuffed into a pocket, can be inserted into the belt, can be..." After a long list of descriptions of portable weapons, "The box of three surnames? Oops, disappointing~" How can we describe the three surnames? The appearance of the box? Yes, two coffins side by side.
Papa never finished midnight, "A werewolf bound by a Death Apostle contract~~~"
Zach tried hard, and the blurry smiling face in his field of vision became clear. It seemed that this god of witchcraft had controlled all the movements of Zach's sight. No matter where Zach adjusted the focus, far or near, Papa's smiling face at midnight was always there. At the clearest point.
“Things I can’t even make~proud~~” and, “Tell Sibella~she can take back her son (Rivenchi), I don’t need it anymore~”
At the same time that the smiling face disappeared from Zach's field of vision, there was a commotion behind him in the direction of the North District Police Station.
The media squatting outside the police station were frantically spreading a headline for tomorrow, "Barton Police Station has been robbed!"