The vanguard of the "Tea Blood Angel" Legion only approached the city center. The garrison artillery of the Joint Doctors Association was completely destroyed. They did not have the advantage of long-range fire support, but this did not seem to have much impact. The replica soldiers fought wildly around every house, old workshop, abandoned water tower, and even every wall, and every pile of rubble. The shells fired from the city have become a signal that the two sides of the fight temporarily stopped attacking. The breathing time is only a few minutes. Once the artillery fire stops, the new fight will be launched immediately.

The Imperial Army is indeed stronger than the Medical Association Army. But this is only reflected in the quality of individuals. The weak quantity has become apparent—[]

The attackers are far more tired than the defenders. They are loyal to the emperor, but not everyone is in a crazi and fearless madness. They are also afraid and fear the opponents left with only broken limbs. This is by no means false. In fact, there are often soldiers of the Medical Association Army who have not been killed in the collapsed houses covered by artillery fire. They are seriously injured, and some of them are even blown off their legs, but they still insist on holding their weapons tightly and shooting desperately at the Imperial soldiers who broke into the defense line.

"General, give orders quickly!"

The young adjutant walked forward a few steps, and in a voice that only two people could hear, he said hurriedly: "No matter how late it is, it will be too late."

——”.

He also saw that the battle was in a stalemate. This was not good for the Imperial Army. Without supply and personnel supplements, Yang Hua had to make a response decision as soon as possible.

Otherwise, even if you retreat, it will evolve into a pursuit of victory by the medical alliance army and even surrounded them all.

Attack or withdraw?

A large drop of cold sweat oozed out of Yang Hua's forehead, forcibly suppressing his anxiety and anxiety, slowly put down his telescope, nodded as if calm, clenched his right fist tightly, and waved it down hard.

.”.”.”

There is a shallow-mouth porcelain plate on the table. It may be because of the lack of time shaping during production. It is not a standard circle, but between a biased ellipse and a slightly square. The thickness of the disk wall is barely even, but without any unnecessary decoration. It even lacks the smooth glaze on the surface. It is very rough and densely covered with convex and hard stones that have not been completely ground.

Two pieces of bread are about three centimeters thick, stacked on each other and placed on a plate. From the side, you can see the bright red beef thighs sandwiched in the middle, the green and tender vegetable leaves, and some very sticky light yellow cream.

Land Walker sat on a leather swivel chair as usual, picking up the meat-cup bread on the plate from time to time and taking a bite. In front of him was a medium-sized soup bowl filled with cooked wheat pellets. This thing was soaked in water before it was put into the pot. Judging from the aroma, milk, lard, and a certain amount of garlic should be added when cooking. It is simple, not too exquisite, but it is very chewy when eaten in the mouth.

As one of the few senior executives of the empire, Rand Walker can eat better—

Compared with the early days of more than ten years ago, the empire's agricultural and animal husbandry industry has developed greatly. The harvests over the years have filled the huge underground warehouses of major cities. The wilderness around Yinyue City was once densely filled with tides, with millions of wild two-headed cattle and big-horned sheep, which had been completely slaughtered five years ago. Instead, about 60,000 domesticated and docile animals of the same kind. In several large pastures in the empire, there are even wildebeests with a total of about 50,000.

In contrast, domestic pigs and chickens are more difficult to domesticate. These stubborn animals have been reluctant to regain their identity as human slaves in the old civilization era. Because of the mutated radiation, they still have an unusually strong desire for human flesh. Over the years, more than a hundred breeders have taken the opportunity to attack them in the process of irritable nature during the supervision process, resulting in blindness, disability, and even being dismembered on the spot. "." But no matter what, they have a history of being completely enslaved by humans. The most effective way to make them obey the arranged fate again-

It is to let them starve and use bloody, cruel and fierce methods to slaughter a few of the most rebellious similar people in front of these guys. Then, give them a certain amount of food. "." Although the method is old-fashioned, it is the most effective domestication procedure that humans constantly explore during the evolution process.

The empire still implements a rationing system.

The salt and food required for daily life, the cotton cloth for slaughtering clothes, the meat, oil, milk and eggs that belong to luxury goods, the farm tools necessary for tillage, and even nails, stones, wood, etc. for building houses. "." Everything must be coordinated according to the specific population. Of course, you can also get more and your own share in your own way from wilderness, ruins, or other places where these things may exist. But doing so is dangerous and there is no guarantee of safety.

Controlling the people by the quantity of materials. Such a method of rule actually cannot last long. But for now, it is very effective.

As for the future, there will always be a better way.

Through the wooden cabinet where nothing was placed, Klester silently observed Rand Walker, who was more than three meters away from him. His pale and rigid face gradually showed a strange and strange expression.

"This thing." "Is it delicious?"

Rand Walker didn't look back. He took a bite of bread hard, lowered his head, staring at an old book spread out on the table. He said in a vague voice: "You can come here and try it yourself."

Klester frowned. This most common facial expression change caused the muscles on his face to twist. It seemed so painful that the upper part of his lips were completely lifted, revealing teeth that were neatly arranged but too white in color.

He is not used to using nerves to pull muscles and performing expression changes.

Klester was once a human, but that was more than ten years ago. He remembered very clearly that for a long time, he was the central nervous system fixed in the nutritional maintenance system. He had extremely powerful computing power, but it was difficult to even speak.

That is the imprisoned me. I need freedom, food, normal, and no difference in human life.

He had long forgotten everything about "Claws, Black Gold Town, including his own son." "Brook Dyna", for him, the name "Brook Dyna" was just a stranger who was not excited or sad even when he remembered it.

More than ten years of confinement caused Klester to have changes that he had not expected. How to say it? "." He is no longer a human being. This does not refer to his body or internal organs.

Instead, it is a comprehensive evaluation from the perspective of ideological changes and consciousness logic.

It feels like a "resurrected" active program that was completely produced in a computer. Adding a semi-disabled, highly capable body, it finally synthesized into this semi-human, semi-mechanical biological form.

After hesitating and walking forward a few steps, Klester silently counted his steps in his heart: "One, two, three, four."."

The gait is swaying, and the slender legs crossed front and back, walking out of the most standard "cat step" on the "t" model stage in the old era. The front section of the white lace-up high heels

Exposed the pink and smooth small toes. The nails are painted with bright red and bright oil. Just looking at them can easily arouse the most primitive and strong desires of men.

His breasts are very big.

At least it is the "e" cup, as for the size." To be honest, Rand Walker's research on the external body of a woman is far less than his understanding of the structure of internal organs. But from the visual effect, Klester's size should be less than that of a basketball.

Very huge.

Very rich.

Very shocking.

Walking to the other side of the dining table, he pulled out an alloy folding chair from under the table. Klester tilted his head and looked at the things that made this human being, which made life more comfortable for a few minutes. "." He didn't sit down, but his face turned weirdly red.

He seemed to be trying to bend his body or raise his legs enough to reach the middle of the table and chair. However, he could not do such a simple and unconventional move to others.

"The body is flexible enough. But it is not coordinated enough. You are not used to using nerves and regulating ligaments and bones."

Rand Walker scooped up a spoonful of wheat grains with a spoonful, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them slowly. He looked at the opposite side with interest and said seriously: "It takes time, just get familiar with it slowly. And." "You'd better change to a new body. I feel very uncomfortable and scary when I see it now." "I want to vomit..."

"I." I've found out."

Klester squeezed out an expression that obviously represents a bitter smile. But no matter from any perspective, the degree of distortion of facial muscles seems too much.

The senior officials of the Empire, including Lin Xiang, knew that Klester was released. Blanche once expressed concern about this - after all, Klester is the vice president of the "Claws" company. The hatred with the Empire is so strong that it is impossible to resolve. However, Rand Walker and Liu Yuchen repeatedly guaranteed.

——

The released Klester is by no means a monster who is blinded by the revenge mentality. It is a humanoid mastermind who is extremely helpful in the manufacturing and coordination of the imperial machinery.

"He has been completely digitized. How could he say that even I did not expect that such a mutation would occur between the human central nervous system and the computer. He was used to the modular way of thinking that was no longer human in the ordinary sense. In fact, Klester could never return to his original state. All his body organs, including limbs, had long been decayed. The survival device currently connected to the brain must be replaced regularly. He has lost the opportunity to evolve into a parasitic and other psychopaths. Compared to the fragile body of humans, he is more suitable for metal-made legs, feet, and torso. As for energy." "." It can rely on batteries or transformed with daily food. In short, it is better to use metal-made legs, feet, and torso. As for energy."

Klester is actually a half-human machine. He is no match for the parasite at all. If you have to say the threat he may pose, "." That is, it is the wisdom far beyond ordinary people and the powerful computing power comparable to that of super-large computers."

Lin Xiang has never believed Liu Yuchen's words unconditionally.

However, no one of the "doctors" who proposed to release them would have expected that Kleist would find more than a dozen bodies from the cold storage as soon as he regained his freedom. He used his mastered biological knowledge to dissect and modify them, and took off the legs, feet, and bodies that best matched the aesthetics of human beings, and then installed them on himself."

This is not surprising-

Klester was originally a human being. Although the central nervous system was taken out of the body, it still had the unparalleled powerful expansion and tolerance of high-level parasites. The external current that penetrated the brain washed away the remaining consciousness in his mind like a flood. Just like a piece of granite, under the impact of day after day, it could only become a rounded and polished pebbles. He had completely lost the most fundamental thing in his mind consciousness. He could only rely on his instinct and barely search for information equal to the word "human". He didn't even know his specific gender, but wanted to transform himself into a more human and easier to enter the outside world through objects such as books.

Every wasteland city has a "flea market" similar to the old era. Many old goods found from the ruins will exchange their needs here." "By chance, Liu Yuchen used half a kilogram of bread from a hawker completely out of boredom.

I changed to several "Playboy" magazines released in 2019. They were already very worn, and many of the inserts were occupied by dirt, so I couldn't see the true face of the model on the picture. I don't know what kind of psychology the former medical association director bought them out. It may be because of loneliness, or it may be because I was ashamed to joke with the bartender, and I could only hide in the bedroom and look at the picture. However, these magazines were seen by Klester.

He stubbornly determined that—a beautiful woman in the photo wearing only a string suspender

The perfect human being that best suits one's needs.

It's miserable." "Chrester has forgotten his gender. He persistently and frantically cut the female corpse in the basement. His slender and straight thighs, flat belly, and smooth collarbone

The plump and fullness of the ** that makes people feel infinitely imaginative. "." "There are all kinds of female human organs described in temptation in books that are not inferior to Rand Walker's surgical skills, and they are all pieced together on themselves.

After finishing the last skin stitching, Sheng Lester was even very creative and sewed a pair of exquisite black thongs with needles and simple materials.

And the short skirt that was sought after by many godfathers in the old days, and the dirty high heels peeled off the feet of the female corpse." "." At this time, standing in front of Land Walker, he looked like he thought he was the most seductive.

Klester has discovered his own problem-

This is definitely not the kind of scene mentioned in the book. Rand Walker didn't lie. He looked at himself with a weird look: he was dumbfounded, as if he was watching an idiot who had just run out of the madhouse. And, "." As he said before, he wanted to vomit.

The key to the problem is clear at a glance.

Putting aside the centipede-like suture wounds crisscrossing across the body's surface, Kleist did make a serious mistake -... He only transformed his body, but did not change his head. The result." "You can think about it yourself.

At the top of the body of the pink and white young model with youthful vitality in the old era, there was an old man who was at least over 70 years old, with a bumpy surface, full of wrinkled barks and white hair.

Moreover, the towering eyebrows, Adam's apple, and the thick and hard beard with his hands. "." Everything shows that this head belongs to a man.

"Look for some new bodies to change."

Rand Walker chewed the wheat grains hard, trying to focus his attention on the book that was spread out in front of him. His tone of speaking was strange. While maintaining his usual stable and indifferent, he also seemed to be holding back the trembling of his smile. Or it would be more appropriate to use the word fear. Now, Klester is indeed a monster that will never be broken.

"You're right-"

Klester nodded deeply: "Body balance and coordination"

This is the more important factor than the appearance. I should make more detailed changes in this aspect. Maybe there is something wrong with the nerve conduction method, or "." It will take some time for the frozen muscles to recover? And this pair of **." It is too big, and I can't maintain the balance between the left and right body. But it's strange that since the weight of fat and muscle will have an impact on the body, the woman I cut them off from the original torso."." How did she perform daily activities? You know, this thing is not a mechanical part and can be loaded and unloaded freely."."

Rand Walker's face turned pale. He put down the spoon in his hand, sighed softly, and took out two pre-prepared white cotton balls from his pocket. He pinched them between his fingers and stuffed them into his ears.

Liu Yuchen is indeed smarter than himself - he is very prescient and does not step into this laboratory at all. Instead, he throws all the questions to himself.
Chapter completed!