Classic revival of infinite games

Chapter 83 5.11 The Birth of the Black Panther

It didn't take long before the inventor got a letter.

Instead of mentioning his robot, the letter invited him to a circus.

But he knew that must be where his robot was.

The inventor left keys, letters and pills to the detective doctor, and followed the instructions to a mysterious mansion.

Gray Roman columns and mossy stone steps surround the arched corridors of the building, looming in the white mist, like an old castle.

On the stone steps, stood a monkey, smiling and bending over, as if saluting him.

He ignored it and hurried into the center of the building.

He walked into the tall vaulted hall, facing an empty hall and huge arched French windows, which were a bit dazzlingly bright.

Standing in the backlight was a black figure, looking very broad.

The inventor covered his eyes with his hands and looked more carefully.

It was a fat man in a tuxedo, looking at him intently.

The man opened his mouth with air in his dantian, as if using a stereo: "Welcome, Mr. Inventor."

"Where is my robot?" the inventor asked hastily.

The obese man laughed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. Could it be that the robot is what the inventor cares most about?"

"What?" The inventor was surprised.

The man said playfully, "I thought it was the pill that was the purpose of your trip."

The pills for the left and right eyes seem to have been discovered.

But the inventor still doesn't care about this: "You got the pill, give me back the robot!"

The man laughed softly, then stared at the inventor and said, "Maybe, I should tell you why I invited you here today? I invited you today to invite you to enjoy a performance."

"Who the hell are you?!" the inventor yelled.

"Me? I'm the head of the circus." The man smiled.

He turned to one side, and there was a small low door, and by the door stood a clown.

The clown is dressed in pink and has pink paint on his face.

This must be the pink clown on the letter. —thought the inventor.

"Pink clown, bring them out."

The clown opened the door and pulled out two dirty girls in ragged clothes.

The two girls' faces were covered with dust, and their faces could not be seen clearly, but their eyes were completely different.

One looked flustered and frightened, like a frightened herbivore, and the other looked cold and wary, staring at the head of the circus.

The head touched his chin and said with a smile, "It's really interesting."

He turned his head and said to the inventor: "Our circus has always provided beggars with jobs and hired them to be clowns. It's just these two beggars, I think they may be the best material..."

"What are you going to do?" The inventor looked at him warily.

"It's nothing, I'll show you a show. It's my first attempt at my abilities." The group leader smiled cruelly, "Let me see what kind of performance I can get with my abilities and genetic combination." masterpiece."

"You! You want to do such a thing to people?" The inventor broke out in a cold sweat, "Don't even think about it!"

He was about to take out the small electric baton he had secretly prepared on his body, but was hugged by the monkey who had been quietly hiding behind him.

The monkey stole his electric prod in an instant.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." The head of the team took the monkey's call rod and threw it on the inventor's back.

"Ahhh!"

The immobile inventor was picked up by the clown and leaned against the wall, facing a large fish tank next to it filled with clean water.

"You are our only honored guest today." The head of the group leaned down and whispered into the inventor's ear, "Look, this is a big performance!"

"..." The inventor couldn't move or speak, but he could see and think.

He was thinking about one thing, that is why his invention would always be used to do bad things.

"I originally wanted to mix some other creatures." Looking at the inventor's wide-eyed eyes, the team leader smiled easily, "But, I still think that the new baby is more interesting."

He picked up a sphere from the side, which was the head of the inventor's robot.

The eyes of the robot head, which was not beautiful at all, had been roughly taken out. Obviously, the searchers had done other rough searches.

"This is very advanced equipment." The head of the circus held it up and said slowly, "I have never seen such exquisite skills. A talent like you should work with me, right?"

"But these are things for later." Without an answer, the head of the circus said to himself again, "At present, we need to complete the performance."

He walked slowly to the edge of the water tank and threw the robot's head into it.

"Boom!"

The inventor didn't move his limbs, and fell to the ground abruptly.

"Help him up! Let him see." The clown ordered the circus, and he laughed again. "It seems that it is really important to you, and it is a good material."

The pink clown dragged the inventor up from the ground and forced him to sit up and watch.

Inventor Inside: ! ! ! ! !

He wanted to struggle crazily, wanted to rush over crazily.

He already guessed what the head of the group was going to do.

This man is trying to fuse robots and humans!

Silicon-based and carbon-based life forms!Artificial intelligence and humans!
Then, are the souls and consciousness of the two of them fused, reborn, or devoured by each other?

In any case, as far as the inventor is concerned, his robot, the ignorant and kind soul, the soul that does not want to harm even a small animal, will disappear in this experiment.

I can fix it!I can listen to you!

Before it even starts.

Please, let it go!Let them go!

The inventor's heart cried out loudly, but he couldn't move.

He hated his own invention again—his electric rod, why did it work for so long?Why not make him unconscious again?
Then he saw another scene that he expected, but which he couldn't accept.

——The girl with stubborn and wary eyes was also bound and pushed down.

The head of the circus stretched out his wrist and slashed the knife.

The blood dissolves into the water, turning the water pale pink.

Suddenly, a pink flame rose from the water, wrapping the girl and the robot together in a dazzling pink flame.

When the flames burnt out, there was only one figure left inside.

A girl with black hair and golden eyes crawled out from the side of the water tank.

"Successful!" The head of the circus clapped his hands and laughed, and turned to the inventor and said, "Did you see it? This is our masterpiece!"

The inventor turned a deaf ear and looked at the girl blankly.

——The look in her eyes made the inventor feel extremely strange.

(End of this chapter)