Chapter 63 Servo Skull
"You guys can really eat it, and you're not afraid of bursting your stomach."

Isayama Nomei had no choice but to take down some of the cute Tyranids with round bellies from their pale bones. They were really gluttons.

Their mouthparts are enough to lick all the meat residue inside the bones. Not even a trace of flesh or blood is wasted. In the end, they are even chewing on the bones, trying to suck out the marrow inside.

Even the most skilled Lingchi craftsmen are not as good as these newborn little guys. They are quite the most efficient devouring machines. The bleeding speed of large laceration wounds cannot match the speed of larvae devouring.

Looking at the well-fed tear larvae, Isayama Norimei thought of the mosquitoes that had drunk their blood. Their bellies were so round, and he couldn't help but smile when he felt the joy coming from them.

I originally conservatively estimated that there would be a quarter, 20.00% and five, but I never thought that only 5.00% would be left?Except for the parts above the head and shoulders, everything below was empty.

"Knock..."

There was a clear sound of bone cracking. Isayama Nomei broke the spine with his bare hands and also removed the ribs, leaving only the head connected to the spine.

The marrow inside the broken bones and the smell of fresh blood made these overfed little guys become manic again, their small bodies and those rolling back feet rolling back and forth.

"No! You can't bite this thing."

Isayama Kenmei clearly rejected them. Seeing that there was nothing to eat, these little guys immediately became sluggish and made a "hissing" sound.

Sure enough, the most terrifying thing about the Tyranids, apart from their overwhelming numbers, is their insatiable appetite.He had obviously enjoyed a big meal just after he was born, but he still wanted to eat when he saw the big bones showing the marrow.

Relying on the blessing of being a breeder, he has already summed up some parenting experience.

The most important lesson learned is that these little guys will drive Isayama Norimei out of business, so the population must be strictly controlled.

The remaining bones are used as teething sticks for those adult tearing bugs with astonishing bite force, and not even bone residue will be left behind.

As for whether it would be a bit cruel?
Isayama Nomei has never thought of himself as a good person, but he is not a bad person either.

If anyone offends me, he will pay back a hundredfold!
The only pity he felt was that Takashi Nakamura didn't have any relatives. Otherwise, it would still be okay to treat them to a "Hannibal's dinner", but in the end he would only be able to satisfy the hunger of these bugs.

Isayama Norimei threw the "Yuangungun" in his hand into the sky, and when he caught it with one hand, it became a handle, although it was difficult to convince people.

"But actually, this guy is still alive!"

The scene of the previous execution was too horrifying to watch, but Isayama Nomei didn't even blink.

Nakamura Takashi was not good enough. He fainted before even tenth of the whole process.

Isayama Nomei said that he would repay the pain his sister suffered at that time a thousand times.

Nakamura Takashi, don't think that if his body is gone, Isayama Nomei will have no way to punish him.

Isayama Nomei grabbed the handle and looked at the bloodshot eyes that had turned white, showing an expression as if he had seen a fun toy, and walked towards his studio. (Big head, thin spine, equivalent to holding a lollipop in your hand)

After a while, Nakamura Takashi's transformation was completed.

Isayama Kenmei still didn't stop, and his whole body was filled with green energy. This was a waaaaagh position constructed by consuming mana.

What he saw in front of him was a steel bar, the same one in the hands of the idol curse spirit earlier.

Isayama Nomei spotted it at a glance. This steel bar followed the curse spirit for who knows how long, and the absorbed curse power almost turned it into a curse tool.

It would be the best material to use to build a tutu gun, so it was not left behind and moved home with the idol's curse spirit.

I don’t know if the orcs’ habit of picking up trash affected Isayama Nomei, but he was quite fond of this steel bar anyway.

Next, just put all the cut steel bars and those materials together. When you see the prompt of [deducting 500 mana points], these materials will automatically become what Isayama Norimei thought in his mind in the "waaagh" position. desired shape.

[Spirit of Technique] is more intelligent than imagined, completely freeing your hands.

"Ahhhhh!!"

At this time, Isayama Norimei's thoughts were suddenly completely interrupted by an extremely tragic male scream. "You damn ghosts, don't eat me!"

It must be Nakamura Takashi who woke up and was shouting over there.

"It's so noisy, screaming."

If there is anything to scream about, Isayama Norimei directly picked up the discarded steel bar material next to him and swung it over, hitting Nakamura Takashi's skull hard.

"ding"

As a result, when the steel bar hit Nakamura Takashi's head, the sound it made was not the dull sound of hitting the human body, but the sound of metal colliding with metal, which was very clear and sweet.

This blow completely woke up Takashi Nakamura, who was so frightened that his mind went blank. His previous memory still retained the scene of looking at ten terrifying larvae, gnawing at his body.

No one could remain indifferent to this pain and terror. Nakamura Takashi's will collapsed when he saw his bare leg bones.

When did the "poor" Takashi Nakamura suffer this kind of torture? Isayama Norimei was also injected with a drug that amplified the five senses, which added to his original pain twice, and adding this was 2X2, four times the pain.

Isayama Nomei thoughtfully protected Nakamura Takashi's spirit with his spiritual energy, preventing him from becoming evil or losing his mind due to the pain.

Thinking about it makes me scared. If he could cry, Nakamura Takashi would have cried.

But I don’t know why Nakamura Takashi just can’t cry, and his current condition is strange. All his organs have lost contact and he can’t move.

All of this was the pain caused to Nakamura Takashi by the smiling boy in front of him.

He really regrets it now. If he had known that this kid was so perverted, why would he provoke him?

"Mad, I was wrong, I deserve to die!"

"Can you give me a break? A scumbag like me doesn't deserve to live in this world."

Nakamura Takashi just wants to die now, he wants to be freed as soon as possible.

"Oo Zun Du Fake Du."

Isayama Nomei was dismissive from the bottom of his heart, but still had a creepy gentle smile on his face.

"Maybe you will like your new body."

He pushed a mirror to Nakamura Takashi, falsely accusing himself of being a damn scumbag, and then finally stopped.

"****, what did you **** do to me!"

Nakamura Takato was dumbfounded. He had now turned into a bare skull, covered with metal components, with the lower spine still connected and hung on a shelf.

What is certain is that I have completely said goodbye to my identity as a human being.

"****"

"Tian Noise"

Isayama Nomei frowned and silenced this guy.

He didn't do much except remove all the remaining flesh and blood from Nakamura Takashi and replace it with metal protectors, surgical implants, enhanced optical sensors and the like.

This is what is more popularly called a "Servo Skull" in the Empire.

It is said that only the most devout citizens of the empire can become like this. This kid Nakamura Takashi really does not know what is good and what is evil.

Isayama Nomei put his hand on the cold skull. Now that this guy is awake, he can query his memory.

What exactly happened at that time?
(End of this chapter)

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