Steel steam and flame

Everything above the captain's neck was turned into charcoal in a short period of time. His body was thrown on the front of the tractor and became a dead object. There were even sparks on his neck that had not been completely extinguished. Fortunately, this was at the top of the queue, and the smell of burnt flesh and blood was blown away by the strong wind behind the black shadow.

Most of the black scales on his face have faded away, revealing Cassia's fair face that looks like a rebirth. The chaotic thinking gradually returned to calm and normal.

The face looked slightly pale, and the violent reactions in his body were difficult to control. He did not have an effective control method, so he could only use what Sucarius gave him, combined with the numerous inhibitory tubes in his body, to carry out coercion. Sexual repression.

The twenty-four suppression tubes turned out to be a very good thing at this time. In the past, Cassia often thought about how light-moving her body would be if the inhibitory tube in her body was taken out and only one was left. From now on, this may not be a bad thing. As his system becomes increasingly abnormal, multiple suppressor tubes may be a good thing for Cassia.

And, importantly, it has been close to a year, and Cassia has already become accustomed to the feeling in her body.

The thin black scales are fading away at a faster pace, and human-like skin is being formed at an accelerated pace everywhere on the body and in the gaps. And those scales also disappeared in large areas, until they were completely hidden under this layer of skin.

All the wounds on her body disappeared at this moment. Cassia felt as if she had undergone a reconstruction, from the skin to the connected blood vessels, from the rapidly flowing blood to the many powerful functions in the body. All organs have undergone a replacement from the inside out.

The original function becoming stronger is one aspect, but Cassia feels more than that. On the other hand, the joint effects between these organs seem to become more powerful. In the past, they seemed to be single working parts, but now, there are invisible pipelines connecting them. As for the specific effect, Cassia has not yet known it. He may have to wait until he returns to the military school to let the professors answer this question for him.

During the time he was thinking, all the black scales on his body had faded away. Naked, Cassia stood on the front of the heavy train. Perception also seems a little different at this time. It is a feeling of staying out of the situation and exploring the surroundings from a purely rational perspective.

Like the howling wind on the train, the cold had no longer the slightest impact on him. But the more specific temperature range of the cold wind at this moment, and the exact response of various parts of the body to this temperature, were all fed back into his head in the form of a file printed out by a printer.

"It should be a good thing." He said to himself and looked into the distance under the light of the giant searchlights.

The jet-black tail covered with sharp barbs was also swaying left and right in the wind. The movement is like a gentle kitten climbing on the roof to bask in the sun after having a full stomach in the afternoon. But the sound of the tail colliding with the air every time it turns back truly proves that all this is just an illusion observed by the eyes.

This tail is also gradually fading away. Cassia turned her head and looked at it, with a strange light in her eyes. It's like a realistic exercise in the history of human evolution in a textbook. Watching the tail gradually become shorter and thinner. The sharp barbs first shrank into the tail, and those delicate scales like works of art gradually disappeared, leaving only one bone-like thing attached to the wrinkles. Immediately, the bone-like tail shrank, and Cassia felt that her spine became hot at the same time. By the time the tail had completely disappeared, the entire back was on the verge of burning due to the heat on the spine.

Although the tail disappeared from Cassia's eyes, the feeling of its existence was still there in his own head. It has become a part of him and cannot be removed. Following that feeling, Cassia suddenly had the urge to call out the tail again. But it was unpredictable, and the short experiment ended in failure.

The last thing to fade away is the thick cuticle on the hands and feet, melting away like foam. When Cassia looked around at her smooth body and made sure she was back to normal, she sighed heavily.

I don't know how to describe my feelings at this moment in words, especially when I saw the corpse at my feet with the whole head missing, this feeling continued to ferment in my stomach. He still has extremely deep memories and impressions of what happened not long ago. Cassia may have expected that during his time at the military school and during those missions, he had already discovered the fact that his body constitution had become somewhat different due to Sucarius' method. Come. And in the initial dream, through the broken radio, how much of Sukarius' words were true, how much were illusions, and how much Sukarius didn't tell him at that time. Cassia doesn't know, and he won't have the chance to know for a long time from now to the future.

He felt that this was not a bad thing, and he had reason to believe that Sukarius had not ruined his plans. Still being imprisoned somewhere under strict supervision in the empire, Sukarius' current situation is also in crisis as his use value has declined.

"Going back." Cassia sighed at the end and patted her body, which became stronger and stronger. He was no longer hungry. He ate too much in the cold storage. Now I understand that the thick liquid in the steel alloy tank is all extremely concentrated dragon blood that has been specially processed. At that time, when the cross pupil state was turned on, perhaps due to the body's instinctive response to feeling the dragon's blood, the method of devouring the same kind that Sucarius had learned from him was automatically and unknowingly operating in every part of the body.

So saved? Cassia is not sure. The missing memory is still a gap, which has not been recalled or filled with other things.

He cast an apologetic look at the body next to his feet. Everything that had happened so far confirmed what Coach Bei had said. At that time, he was still a blank boy who had just entered the military school.

"People with cross pupils will definitely kill each other, whether they are enemies or partners. With its mark, even if you are not willing to do so, until you die, this killing feast that has lasted for hundreds of years will still show no signs of stopping. . Only by picking up the sharp sword on your waist can you defend your own life."

"Indeed." Cassia replied to the darkness in front of him, but he thought there might not be other routes.

After taking off the clothes on the body, Cassia put them on and threw down all the stumps left on the train. Then I got into the front of the tractor and found that all the operating programs had been set.

"It is indeed a professional team." Cassia said. There are not many fine weapons left in the wooden box next to it.

"How to make these things your own?" Cassia sat in the driver's seat, the light illuminated his face, "It is impossible to change the route of the train." He knew this and thought of Major Costa As he spoke, a smile appeared on his lips.