Chapter 670

A day later.

The quasi industrial basement, which used to be full of various mechanical parts, has become an operating room full of all kinds of flesh and blood.

Countless blood and flesh, like torn residues, are scattered all over the basement.

And most of those things come from Misra's subordinates.

Face yogimov.

They who had been guarding nearby had no resistance at all.

Easily, it became a pile of broken meat that could not be described in detail.

And Misra, as the main target.

Now it is even more miserable, just like air dried specimens, which are quietly hung on a shelf.

His abdomen was like an open box, which had been thrown away directly from the middle.

A large number of organs have long disappeared.

Instead, many refined mechanical artifact components are forcibly maintaining Misra's life.

His lips were cut.

After a long transformation, there was no power to scream.

Exhausted his last strength, he just asked feebly:

"Who the hell are you?"

Faced with this boring problem that is almost tired of listening.

Yogimov first cut the other party's liver and embedded some things similar to micro gears in the gap of blood vessels.

He answered casually:

"The [weak energy stone] you took was born because of part of my credit. Guess who I am?"

Hear that.

Misra, who had already lost his mind, immediately flashed countless messages in his mind.

As an existence that can rise only by relying on [weak energy stone].

Misra has naturally studied the history of the sauran.

Generally know the truth of the destruction of that powerful ethnic group.

And among them.

It focuses on a madman.

A crazy, cruel madman who directly led to the destruction of [soran civilization].

It is said that the birth of [strong energy stone] and [weak energy stone] is directly related to the madman and another [soran] genius.

Look at this guy in front of you.

Especially after combining the other party's means.

Misra was both surprised and a little unbelievable.

After hesitating for a while, he was a little uncertain and said a name:

"Yogimov?"

Wen Yan.

Yogimov, who was named, had no change in his expression, but sighed carelessly:

"It seems that my fame, even after thousands of years, is pretty good in this old land of [soran Kingdom]..."

While talking.

He took out dozens of slender metal nails from one side of the toolbox.

Force them into Misra's joints.

Then he took out a special tool and began to draw slowly on Misra's skull, looking like he was going to have a craniotomy.

But it's still the kind without anesthesia.

Listen to his tacit words.

Look at these scenes again.

As a victim, Misra can only feel infinite despair in her heart.

He knows very well.

Not at this time.

Even if he was well prepared, he was not qualified to fight this madman named yogimov.

This is one of the most famous geniuses in the history of the soran clan!

I also understand why the artifact and artifact creatures I made were robbed of control without resistance.

To put it bluntly, the technology he used was only a few broken limbs and arms left by the soran civilization.

Naturally, we can't resist yogimov who has the upper technology!

next.

What meets Misra is eternal despair

His brain was forcibly opened, his soul was absorbed, and his self-consciousness began to be forcibly rewritten

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Two days later.

Everything is over.

The basement was calm again.

In this bloody environment, Misra seemed to be in good condition and stood on the ground again.

From the appearance alone, it's almost impossible to see any problems.

Just.

At this time, if anyone can peel off his skin.

You can immediately find that Misra has at least 70% of her body, which has been replaced with special metal structures.

Various magic lines, energy cores and artifact parts have replaced the internal organs on which he originally depended.

And his own will.

Under the irresistible force, he sank into the eternal darkness and became yogimov's servant.

"Don't let me down and do the task I have arranged."

When yogimov's figure gradually left.

Misra, who has been transformed into a semi artifact creature, knelt down on the ground and replied enthusiastically: "respect your will."

It's like a fanatical believer who hears his own God's will.

next.

Under yogimov's will.

Misra, who was already different from the past, began to absorb the degenerate knowledge of the [World of Africa] crazily.

Based on this.

Constantly expand their own power.

In front of Misra's terrible technology and his tireless and fearless army of artifact and artifact creatures, ordinary forces are simply unable to resist effectively

Decades later.

Misra, whose power expanded to a certain extent, saw another familiar figure.

His brother.

Caesar.

Just as he now rules countless mortals.

The other party succeeded in ruling a powerful kingdom.

So after many years, the two began to fight again.

However, this time, the situation is no longer as petty as the last time.

Under their will, millions of artifact and artifact creatures fought fiercely like locusts blocking the sky and the sun!

Two connected geniuses.

Show your strength to the whole [dominarian world]

Countless mortals can only tremble at their feet.

Even those with extraordinary strength are amazed at their superb skills.

in addition to.

There was no doubt.

Everyone sees this as a conventional struggle within the world.

Only Caesar, who was fighting with Misra, found something wrong with his professional knowledge, but could not say the problem.

He looked at his brother and each other's subordinates, all full of traces of transformation.

I don't understand how the other party can transform itself into an artifact.

But after some thought.

I just think my brother is on a wrong path.

I didn't deliberately guess something too conspiratorial.

Because he's sure.

The other party is really his brother!

But in terms of character, it has changed a lot compared with the past.

And those changes.

He also subconsciously classified it as the normal change after time edification, and he didn't think much about it at all.