Inside the laboratory of a research institute at Crooked Cross.

An old man with gray hair and a white coat was busy in front of the experimental table.

I saw a monster with a distorted body tied to the experimental table.

The monster has a human-like appearance, but its head is like a dog, with a long mouth and a mouth full of sharp fangs, and many parts of its body are covered with insect-like carapace.

One arm muscle was swollen, and there were sharp bone spurs growing at the joints. The other arm was covered by a twisted bone carapace, transformed into a huge bone hook.

Its legs are shaped like the jumping legs of a locust. Although they are not covered by a carapace, they are covered with sharp wire-like bristles.

Such a strange monster had been dead on the experimental table for a long time, and its body was covered with traces of incision and dissection.

Its skull was opened, and only half of the gray brain remained.

His chest was cut open and almost all the internal organs inside were removed.

A strong thigh was removed directly, and most of the skin on the body was peeled off.

Judging from the bloody struggle scars where the monster was restrained, it was obviously dismembered while it was still alive and conscious.

Being able to dismember such a monster alive, the busy old man is obviously very human.

At this time, the old man was dissecting the thigh removed from the monster.

I saw him holding his leg with one hand, holding a scalpel in one hand, and a pair of forceps in the other.

Yes, that's right, the old man who dissected the monster had three arms, and there was an extra arm growing under the armpit of his right arm, and this arm could still move normally.

It is precisely because of the characteristic of three arms that this old man also has the title of Doctor Three-Handed in the Crooked Cross.

In addition to having three arms, Dr. Three-Handed's left eye is also different from ordinary people. Its left eye is raised high and can rotate 360 ​​degrees freely, just like the eyes of a chameleon, which looks very penetrating.

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Of course, these eyes were not born with Dr. Third Hand, but were transplanted by him through special means of surgery and a crooked cross, the eyes of an extraordinary creature.

Dr. Sanshou naturally did not transplant this eye for good looks.

The eyes of this extraordinary creature not only have extremely strong vision, but are also capable of magnified vision and dynamic vision.

With weird eyeballs, three deformed arms, a blood-stained white coat, and a slightly crazy expression, this third-hand doctor is like a scary doctor straight out of a horror movie.

laugh!

The scalpel passed across the monster's thigh, and the forceps picked up a piece of bright red meat with tendons, and the protruding strange eyes scanned the meat piece.

Dr. Sanshou nodded slightly, then directly stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth, and chewed it with a look of pleasure.

Gudu!

After swallowing the meat slices, Dr. Sanshou said with satisfaction, "It's very strong. It seems that the leg muscles of this experimental subject are very developed."

Boom, boom, boom!

While Dr. Sanshou was tasting the leg muscles of the experimental subject, there was a sudden knock on the laboratory door.

"Who, come in."

The door opened, and a plump woman in her thirties walked in, bowed slightly and said, "Doctor."

This woman was dressed in black, and on the left breast of her clothing was the pale slanted cross pattern that was the symbol of the Crooked Cross cult.

Dr. Sanshou glanced at the woman, and then turned his gaze again to the test bench in front of him, as if in his eyes the woman's bumpy and plump body was not as good as the terrifying monster corpse in front of him.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Dr. Sanshou said without raising his head.

Regarding the attitude of the third-hand doctor, the woman said, "Doctor, today the cultist sent to collect the materials sent back the news that he has successfully hijacked a car containing the materials and is expected to be back in half an hour."

Dr. Third Hand's tone became slightly more relaxed when he heard this.

"Oh, I failed twice, did that guy finally succeed this time?

It's a pity, I was planning to use him as a material for cultivating new creations, but I didn't expect that he would save his life."

At the end of the sentence, Dr. Sanshou snorted coldly, and then said to the woman, "Okay, I understand the matter. When the materials are in place, according to the previous standards, pick out a good-looking one for me and send it over. Come on down."

After that, Dr. Third Hand stopped caring about the woman and continued to play with the monster corpse in front of him.

However, the woman who received the third-hand doctor's instructions did not leave the laboratory directly. Instead, she spoke again, "Doctor, besides the materials, there is another thing."

Dr. Sanshou said impatiently when he heard this, "Is there anything else? Why don't you talk about it together!?"

"Just now, someone came here. At this time, they were searching outside, most likely looking for the location of our research institute."

At this point, the woman paused slightly, and then continued, "According to the surveillance video, two of them are likely to be extraordinary people."

Dr. Third Hand's expression immediately became very gloomy upon hearing this, and he asked the woman in a slightly solemn tone, "Are they from the Extraordinary Order Administration?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I'm not sure, but there's a high probability that it's not the case. I've already contacted the people in the administration and haven't received any information about us recently."

Hearing what the woman said, Dr. Third Hand's expression also relaxed a little, and then he sneered and said, "If someone who is not from the Administration dares to come here, you are really asking for your own death. Humph, I just happen to be short of excellent materials recently. These two

Now that I’m here, don’t leave.”

Dr. Sanshou directly inserted the scalpel and forceps in his hand into the eye socket of the monster corpse in front of him, then reached out and picked up a walkie-talkie from the messy test table beside him.

"I am the Third Hand. Release three elite-level creations: the Skinned Hunter - Blood Claw, the Creeping Vomiter - Poisonous Water, the Mutilated Thug - Bone Arm, and at the same time awaken a Spliced ​​Abomination."

After the call was completed, Dr. Sanshou thought for a moment and felt that it was still a little unsafe, so he took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his blood-stained white coat and dialed a number.

"Hey, Zheng Laizi, activate the Festering Giant and put it into a semi-activated state, waiting for my order."

"There's so much nonsense. I'm in charge of this base. You can do whatever I ask you to do."

After saying that, Dr. Third Hand hung up the phone directly, and then said to the woman, "Let's go to the main control room."

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On the other side of the car, under the guidance of the Crooked Cross cultists, the car quickly drove off the road and drove to the Crooked Cross Research Institute in the wild and sparsely populated areas.

As he gradually approached the research institute of the Crooked Cross, Wang Sheng's sixth sense gradually began to react.

However, because the sixth sense warning level was too low, Wang Sheng was not awakened from his sleep.

However, although this slight warning did not wake Wang Sheng up, it still made him frown slightly in his sleep.

Apparently this warning had some impact on his sleep quality.

When the car drove into a forest, the road ahead disappeared and it could no longer move forward.

The believers of the Crooked Cross were obviously well prepared for this.

After asking the driver to stop the car, he directly made a phone call.

"Hey, I'm Mole Cricket. The materials are already in place. Send someone over to receive them."

Not long after hanging up the phone, there was a burst of rustling noises in the surrounding woods, and then a hideous and ugly skinning hunter of blasphemous creation emerged from the woods.

Behind the skinned hunters were several tall thugs with huge one-armed limbs, as well as scarlet warriors wearing blood-colored bone armor and holding blood-stained weapons.

Seeing monsters emerge from the woods one after another, the Cultist of the Crooked Cross who calls himself Molecule couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

This mission is finally over.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from behind Mole Cricket.

"Oh, it turns out you are a cultist with a crooked cross."

Hearing someone speaking, Mole Cricket was startled, but before he could react, he felt a huge force coming from behind and pressed him directly against the car door.

Holding down the cultists with one hand, Wang Sheng looked at the blasphemous creations that kept emerging from the woods and sneered, "Oh, there are quite a lot of them coming."

Taking out the mobile phone issued by the bureau from his pocket, Wang Sheng said, "Big Gray Wolf, inform the bureau that I have found a stronghold of the crooked cross here, and ask them to send someone quickly."

"Boss, there are signal-blocking equipment nearby. I need a moment."

After casually knocking out the driver and flight attendant who were being controlled by the cricket and tried to save them, Wang Sheng said again, "Okay, you can arrest them and contact the headquarters, and leave the rest to me."

While Wang Sheng was communicating with Hui Tailang, the cultist Mole Cricket who was pressed against the car door gritted his teeth and activated the black cross in his hand again, and a black energy immediately shot towards Wang Sheng.

But when the black energy touched Wang Sheng, he saw the shadow of the Martial Saint disappear behind Wang Sheng.

The next second the black energy was directly dispersed.

"Humph, you're still not honest."

Wang Sheng looked slightly cold, and snatched the black cross from the mole cricket's hand. Then he removed the joints of his limbs amidst the screams of the mole cricket, and finally punched him in the head.

After leaving the unconscious cricket behind, Wang Sheng looked at the palm-sized black cross.

Although the Earth Star Seal did not respond, he could feel that this cross contained a strange power.

The cultists probably used this to make the whole car fall asleep.

After looking at the sleeping passengers in the car and then at the black cross in his hand, Wang Sheng curled his lips and stuffed it into his pocket.

He didn't see the merits of this thing, so he should wait until it was handed over to the administration and let professionals study it.

Seeing the blasphemous debris outside the car gradually gathering around him, Wang Sheng calmly opened the baby dragon's stomach and took out a series of messy things such as the Green Feather Badge, the Resentful Bone Beads, and the Ogre Fang Necklace.

Take them all out and hang them on your body.

Then he took out his Hard Rock coat and put it on himself, and pulled up the bear-headed hood of the coat to hide his face.

After doing this, Wang Sheng curled his lips slightly and pulled out the eighty-one kilogram scarlet Yanyue Knife from the baby dragon's stomach pouch.

Unhooking the scarlet knife sheath, Wang Sheng twisted his neck and made a crisp sound like exploding beans.
Chapter completed!