Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 242 The Nightmare Continuation
"呲呲呲!"

The continuous sound of cutting resounded through the audience, accompanied by Herzog's extremely stern howling, thick blood and white brains splashed all over the doctor's face and mask.

Herzog struggled violently, his eyeballs protruded, tears and snot gushed out, and he became incontinent.

There was a foul stench in the smell of blood.

"Keep him under control, it's too noisy." The doctor frowned.

The nurses all surrounded him, held Herzog tightly, turned his head to the side, and his face was full of disgust.

For Herzog, every second is as long as a year. I don't know how long it took, Herzog's howling gradually weakened, and he stopped struggling...

His eyes lost focus and stared straight at the ceiling.While unconscious, he heard an understatement, "He's dead, throw him into the cage and feed Deadpool."

In the real world, Herzog is on his knees, his head sunk in the concrete, like an ostrich.

Mo Shi moved a chair not far away, sat on it, crossed his legs, and watched the storm outside the window.The wind blew the rain into the room, drenching Herzog into a drenched chicken, but Herzog didn't respond at all.

"Why is Herzog kneeling on the ground and not moving?" Lu Mingfei looked at Herzog through the scope with a strange expression, "Could it be that he was beaten stupid by Mo Shi, right?"

Everyone who followed the battle was stunned.They didn't expect that the spirit of the general who had been hiding in the dark to stir up the wind and rain would be so fragile, and he was slapped dumbfounded after being slapped a few times. This is really a dramatic ending.

"Ding dong!"

The elevator door opened, and Yuan Zhisheng rushed out.He changed to a working elevator halfway, and finally came to Herzog. He was expressionless and murderous, and he put his hand on the handle of the spider knife, and slowly approached Herzog.

"Yo, you're here." Mo Shi turned his head and smiled.

"Has he been subdued by you?" Yuan Zhisheng drew his knife out of its sheath, the blade reflecting a cold light, "Thank you very much, you left his head for me to kill with my own hands, to avenge my father."

"Are you going to kill him?" Mo Shi asked.

"Yes." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

As he spoke, he cut the spider to Herzog's neck, and a long thin line of blood appeared. As long as he pressed down a little, Herzog's head would be separated from his body.

"If you cut off his head, he will only die once. It's just helping him out." Mo Shi said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned.

"He is dreaming, an extremely real dream." Mo Shi looked at Herzog, "I used a little trick on him, and he will die countless times in the endless cycle of nightmares, and every time he dies, he will enter the next stage. A dream continues."

"A dream maker?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at Herzog with some doubts, and found that his eyes were open and his eyeballs were rolling rapidly, which was indeed a physiological reaction of a dreamer.

Dream Maker is a fictional profession in the movie "Inception". It can create a maze-like dream, which makes people get lost in it and cannot escape, and can even implant ideas.

"You can also understand it that way, but this is much better than that." Mo Shi smiled and agreed with Yuan Zhisheng's statement.

"You mean he will experience countless deaths in the dream?" Yuan Zhisheng asked, "When will he wake up?"

"Yes." Mo Shi nodded and said, "He won't wake up. Without my consent, no one can wake him up from his dream. If you don't believe me, you can do an experiment."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded, raised the spider in his hand, and stabbed it at the back of Herzog's hand.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, blood flowed from the back of Herzog's hand, and Herzog didn't respond to it.

Yuan Zhisheng twisted the spider again, and more blood flowed out. A normal person would have wailed in pain, but Herzog's eyeballs were still spinning at high speed, and there was no sign of waking up. Obviously still in a dream.

"How about it, do you believe it now?" Mo Shi smiled and said, "So I said killing him is to relieve him instead."

"You are such a scary person." Yuan Zhisheng pulled out the spider knife, threw the blood beads on the ground, and put the knife back into its sheath.

While he was delighted by Mo Shi's method, he also felt horrified. It was a devil-like method, and "Smiling Devil" was the title Yuan Zhisheng gave Mo Shi.

Herzog slowly opened his eyes.

He found himself bound on the operating table again, the blood on his body had disappeared, and the wound had disappeared, but the strong sense of reality lingered for a long time. He couldn't remember how many times he had died and how much he had endured. Cruel torture.

"The experimental subject doesn't seem to be energetic. An injection of 'swan blood' should make him energetic." The doctor stretched out his hand.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoouuuuu relief.

"Don't worry, you'll be refreshed soon." The doctor smiled.

The nurse opened a box, which contained colorful injections. She took out one of them and handed it to her hand with a sound.

The doctor took the injection and removed the cap. The needle was shining brightly under the fluorescent lamp. He slammed the needle into a blue vein on Herzog's neck and injected all the "swan blood" into Herzog. Zog's body.

Herzog's heart stopped beating instantly, his eyes were lifeless, as if he was dead. After a while, his heart beat again, and it was extremely strong, as if beating a war drum, and the blue blood vessels on his neck were violently violent. Protruding.

He regained his strength, and he wanted to rely on this strength to break free and kill the two idiots in front of him.

He exerted force with both hands and feet, but the situation where the restraint belt was broken did not happen as he imagined, and he could not break free from the restraint at all.

"Very good, I finally regained my spirit. You are a very good experimental subject, but I advise you not to waste your efforts. These restraint belts are made of special materials and can withstand the strength of the Dragon King." The doctor smiled. explain.

"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! I'll kill you!" Herzog couldn't accept it, and roared hysterically, "Kill me! Kill me! Kill me quickly!"

"Don't worry about dying, I will let you evolve into a dragon!" The doctor continued to reach out to the nurse, "Hurry up and give me 'swan blood'."

"Okay, doctor." The nurse quickly handed it over.

Branches of "swan blood" were injected into Herzog's body. He roared in pain, his body was covered with fine scales, and black bone thorns pierced his body. His desire to kill continued to rise, and he was dominated by madness. There seemed to be countless people whispering inside, and their brains seemed to explode.

"Keep going! This is a perfect experimental subject, maybe it can really evolve into a pure-blooded dragon!" The doctor's pupils shone with excitement, shining brightly "This will be the greatest scientific research achievement in human history one!"

"Yes, doctor, that's great!" said the nurse excitedly.

Another box of "swan blood" was opened, and all of it was injected into Herzog's body. In the end, Herzog completely lost his mind and turned into a deadpool without any thinking ability.

The moment before he completely lost his mind, the pain of the rupture of the dream he had pursued all his life had already made him lose all hope.

He struggled fiercely, screaming, but couldn't break free.

"It failed, it's really useless, forget it, destroy it." The doctor shrugged and said with a little regret.

"Yes, doctor." The nurse nodded.

She took out an alchemy knife from nowhere, and dismembered Herzog into countless pieces.

The creepy roar echoed repeatedly in the operating room, thick blood flowed to the ground, forming a thick layer, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the operating room.

"No! Uh!" Herzog opened his eyes in horror, and poured a mouthful of salty sea water into his mouth.

Surrounded by a dark deep sea, I can't see anything, as if I am the only one left in the world.He wanted to swim upwards, his hands and feet were bound, he couldn't move at all, he could only helplessly sink slowly towards the abyss.

He panicked and tried to struggle, but his bound arms and legs solidified like sculptures, his breathing quickened as he sank, and water began to fill his lungs.The inhaled water burned like lava in the lungs and stomach, and continued to burn for a long time.

Death by suffocation is a very painful way to die, but compared to this pain, this strong sense of loneliness makes him unbearable. This is a torture that is more difficult and uncomfortable than death.

Soon, he dies and travels to another death.

Yuan Zhinv put away the binoculars, smiled calmly and said: "The king no longer exists, we are free."

"Great." Sakurai Kogure said softly.

"I plan to find a place where no one knows me to live in seclusion and continue to sing my drama, what about you? What are your plans?" Genji turned around and looked straight into Sakurai Kogure's eyes.

"I plan to follow in the footsteps of the Dragon King!" Sakurai Kogure replied quickly.

Yuan Zhinv waved her hand: "I am no longer the Dragon King, I am now called Kazama Liuli, the fierce ghosts are already on the verge of collapse, now that the king will be defeated, the other members will be dismissed, what will happen to them in the future Made good."

"Obey!" Sakurai Kogure hesitated to speak.

"As for you, if you want to follow me, it's up to you."

"Yes!" Sakurai Kogure said loudly.

"Let's go back."

The two disappeared into the rain.

Chu Zihang and others wiped out Deadpool, and also came to the room where Mo Shi was. Looking at the motionless Herzog, he was speechless. He had completely become a useless person.

"What should I do? How should I deal with him?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Send him to the island prison where high-risk blood is imprisoned." Mo Shi said with a smile, "Don't let him die."

"En." Chu Zihang nodded, took out his mobile phone and contacted Principal Angers, "The king of the ghosts, the real identity of Herzog has been captured by us, please send someone to take him into custody."

"Well done kids! You are indeed the ace team of our Kassel Academy, I am proud of you! Especially Mo Shi! I heard that he single-handedly suppressed the semi-evolved species! He is indeed our only 'SS'!" Ang Re, "I've sent him there, you stay where you are, he'll be here soon."

"Understood." Chu Zihang hung up the phone.

"Herzog is handed over to us for custody, do you have any objections?" Mo Shi looked at Yuan Zhisheng and asked with a smile.

"No problem." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

How could he dare to say "no" under such circumstances, if he didn't say that Herzog was subdued by Mo Shi, even if he disagreed, he would not be able to beat him!Herzog himself probably couldn't beat it.

"But." Yuan Zhisheng said again, "Now that the mastermind who wants to awaken the gods is gone, we can return Erika, she is in a very bad condition now, and she must be injected with serum to delay the dragon's state, otherwise she will die. Run away completely and become a dead waiter."

"No problem, you can come to pick her up from me tomorrow." Mo Shi took out an address from his windbreaker pocket and handed it to Yuan Zhisheng.

"Thank you for understanding." Yuan Zhisheng took the address.

"Great, now we just need to find that god's 'remains', and we can complete the task." Lu Mingfei said.

"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded.

They have been in Japan for a while, and they have experienced many incidents during the period, and they have all been resolved. Now that the mission has finally come to an end, one can't help but feel a little sad.

"Ding dong!"

The elevator bell rang, and the elevator doors slid open.

A tall, unshaven young man with long iron-gray hair in a mess stepped forward and walked out of the elevator. His steps were powerful and rhythmic.

He is none other than the good-for-nothing brother Finger!
"Master Mo Shi! We finally meet again! Do you know how much I miss you! I miss you even when I go to bed at night!" Fingel quickened his pace and shouted with emotion, as if meeting a lost relative. The same, with a snot and a tear.

Mo Shi turned sideways slightly, dodging Finger's pounce: "Don't get excited, speak up if you have something to say, and don't throw your snot on me."

"Ahem!" Fingel scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I haven't seen you for so long, and you're still so shameless!" Lu Mingfei was speechless, "Is it okay to be a little bit moral? Brother waste material."

"Can integrity be eaten?" Fingel said righteously.

Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura were stunned, this sloppy guy is also from Kassel Academy?Why are there so many idiots in Kassel Academy now?It is really incomprehensible!

"He is like this, but he is a nice person, just get used to it." Chu Zihang said.But his words seemed extremely pale in the face of Finger's lack of integrity.

"Well, I believe you." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

"But your face is full of disbelief." Lu Mingfei said.

"Don't worry about the details, I really do."

"Okay, I believe it."

"Why are you in Japan?" Mo Shi asked Fingel.

(End of this chapter)