Eunuch, do you really know these martial arts?

If things are not handled properly, the consequences are predictable, and they may face an unprecedented crisis.

We must never be careless. It is better to destroy than to put ourselves in a life-or-death crisis.

He wouldn't risk his life to test it.

"No. What I mean is, my name is 'Kill'."

The character '杀' (shā) is the same as the character for sand, and the character '戮' (lù) is the same as the character for giraffe in the animal kingdom.

I hope to be a giraffe that walks freely on the beach.

Therefore, it is abbreviated as 'slaughter'.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned, especially the First Elder, who stared at the monitor screen in disbelief.

What the hell?
Why does it feel like this black clone on the screen is making a fool of me?
The word "slaughter" is something that any normal person knows it means: killing and conquest, things that are primarily about killing.

A name interpreted as a harmless animal walking freely on the beach? Are you kidding me?
The meaning behind this name is terrifying.

The elder was highly suspicious that the clone was warning him.

However, the Grand Elder simply chuckled and didn't seem to care at all.

Do you really think he's easily frightened?
"It's alright, let's call you Slaughter, and from now on your name will be Slaughter."

"We can agree to your conditions. Now, can we start injecting the super chip into you?"

The elder's voice was calm. The black clone, staring at the pinhole camera, noticed a flicker of surprise in his eyes upon hearing the elder's calm tone, and felt a sense of disbelief.

The old man showed no sign of panic, which instead instilled fear and dread in the clone.

Based on his understanding of people, or rather, his subconscious feeling, the other person should have already lost their composure and become somewhat flustered at this point.

But why is there no response at all?

Could the other party really be a terrifying being who can manipulate and destroy him at will?

Thinking of this, the black clone Killer had no other thoughts for a moment, but instead became vigilant.

In this regard.

His wary demeanor only brought a knowing smile to the Grand Elder's face.
As expected, he's just a child at heart. He immediately loses his composure and reveals his true nature under the slightest pressure. He's such an easy little brainwasher, not worth mentioning.

"let's start."

The Grand Elder informed the General.

The latter understood immediately, nodded, and then whispered a few times into the walkie-talkie to relay the message.

Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, the black clone Killer lay on the large bed in the center, and the buttons on the bed automatically turned into handcuffs, tightly locking his limbs.

Seeing this, Killer frowned, a look of confusion flashing in his eyes:
Is it really necessary to confine him to this bed just to install a super chip?
Besides, can these handcuffs really restrain him?

He scoffed at the killing.

But the next second his expression changed drastically.

"Bang bang bang!"

Killer twisted his body with all his might, trying to pull his limbs out of the locks.

But even with his strength like that of an ox, he was powerless against the lock and could not break free.

At this moment, the killing finally felt fear.

Inside the monitoring room, the Grand Elder burst into laughter upon seeing this scene:
"Stop struggling. This is our latest technology. The iron chain handcuffs are made of high-strength steel and are so strong that even a super transformer that can exert 10,000 tons of pressure would have difficulty destroying them, let alone you."

The reason the Grand Elder was so certain at this moment was because of the data analysis he had just received.

He already knew how powerful the arm that had killed him was—it could weigh a thousand tons.

he knows.

Even an elephant, when it stomps with all its might, can only exert a force of four or five tons. This is the force that only a top-tier super elephant can exert. Otherwise, it would be extremely exaggerated for an ordinary elephant to exert a force of one or two tons.

Analysis revealed that, when exerting its full strength, each of Killer's arms could unleash a force of up to one thousand tons, making it worthy of being called a superhuman.

Even a super robot they once designed, standing a hundred meters tall and made entirely of mechanical steel, could only exert a force of four or five hundred tons at full power, which was no match for him.

He was like a miniature super robot, extremely terrifying.

so.

His data alone was enough to shock everyone present, but what they knew about these handcuffs was even more terrifying—they were not something that killing could break free of.

After struggling more than ten times, Killer could only watch helplessly as a long mechanical arm extended from the 500-meter-high skylight, the tip of which was a very small scalpel.

However, the scalpel blade was as thin as a cicada's wing.

If it weren't for his pinhole camera-like eye-catching ability.

The blade is so thin that you can't even see it; it's so fine and thin, thinner than a hair.

In an instant, Slaughter shuddered, then his fear turned to terror, and he twisted his body wildly, screaming:

"Don't let this thing near me!"
stop now!
Stop right now!

He finally panicked.

His body instincts told him that the blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, could really kill him; even his tough body, which couldn't be blown up by a tank, couldn't withstand the blade's cutting power.

You can imagine how terrifying that blade must be.

Because it is made with the most advanced laser technology, it is so realistic that it looks just like a real blade.

In reality, it is a laser cutter that can cut anything by using high temperature.

Therefore, it is completely different from ordinary blades.

At that moment, as the laser blade approached, his steel body, which could withstand artillery fire, was instantly torn open with a gash by the light touch of the blade.

"puff"

With a thud, the blood of slaughter, like a force that could no longer be contained, gushed out from his chest like a bullet, as if it had been under high pressure for a long time, only to be stubbornly resisted by the powerful body of the slaughter.

Killer screamed in agony, and at that moment he suddenly understood what pain meant. Pain, excruciating pain, it was pain that went straight to the bone.

His forehead veins bulged, and he was covered in cold sweat. At that moment, he seemed to have gone mad, his whole body convulsing.

"Let me go! Let me go! Don't touch me!"

"Ahhh!~"

They were screaming and begging for mercy as they slaughtered others.

Because at that moment he felt a deathly aura approaching him, and the laser blade not only ripped open his chest.

The blade was even aimed straight at his heart.

"No! My heart! It's my life!"
If you touch it, won't I be doomed? Won't our agreement be void?

The killing tactic served as a repeated warning, hoping that such threats would persuade those lurking in the shadows to spare him.

Little did he know that his struggle only made those people happier, especially the Grand Elder, who breathed a sigh of relief and his mind calmed down completely.
"very good.

Only by having the means to restrain him can we truly make him fear us and dare not oppose us.

Upon hearing this, everyone present nodded in agreement.

Because they all held high positions, they used such methods to control many subordinates, making them follow them wholeheartedly.

Making others fear you is the best way to rule them, and it turns out it works just as well on clones.

And the results were surprisingly good.

Seeing that there were no problems, the Grand Elder had no interest in looking any further.

He got up and walked towards the door.

But at the same time, he didn't forget to leave behind an order:
"After the mission is accomplished, send him to the Golden Triangle to gain experience. In time, he will naturally prove useful."

Otherwise, how could a self-righteous fool possibly stand against Jiang Nian?

The elder said calmly.

"Yes!"

The general and the others immediately saluted and responded loudly.

They knew that the elder's concerns were not unfounded.

Because their previous analysis of Jiang Nian revealed that Jiang Nian was the truly terrifying being.

Their killing of the black clones this time only used a small amount of Jiang Nian's blood, yet it allowed him to evolve to such a powerful level.

One can only imagine how terrifying Jiang Nian himself must be.

Based on their previous analysis of Jiang Nian's various videos, they discovered that Jiang Nian's terrifying nature goes far beyond what it appears on the surface.

What makes him so terrifying is his unfathomable depth.

According to the strongest information they know, Jiang Nian shot down a plane with a pistol. To this day, they still cannot analyze what happened and cannot understand how he was able to do it.

But at least they can be certain that even a force as powerful as a thousand tons of killing power could not possibly accomplish such a miraculous feat under those circumstances. That is beyond human capability; only a god could achieve it.

Therefore, they naturally understood why they sent him to the Golden Triangle for training: to prevent him from being too stupid and arrogant, and from giving away his life in front of Jiang Nian.

At this moment, in the stadium of the monitoring room, after a half-hour operation, the robotic arm finally placed the small micro-bomb on the surface of the killing heart.

If the killings dare to rebel in the slightest, they will immediately press the button to detonate the bomb.

The unique feature of that miniature bomb is its ability to generate terrifying power comparable to a missile within an extremely small area. If its power is calculated in normal proportions, its terrifying force can even blast a hole in a meteorite as hard as steel.

It can be said that there is nothing in the world that it cannot blast open, but its blast radius is extremely small, just enough to contain this heart.

And it doesn't affect others, which is the most powerful aspect of this super chip, or super bomb.

Half an hour had passed, and the super chip for killing had been installed, and the wound on his chest had been quickly repaired.

I thought this would be the end.

Unexpectedly, the moment the repair was completed, the awakened Killer simply ran his fingertip across the wounds on his chest, as if pulling a cable, and restored all the wounds one by one, leaving none behind, and easily healed his injuries.

"what?"

In the monitoring room, the general and the others exclaimed in surprise, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Terrifying, absolutely terrifying! This is completely beyond our understanding of clones!"

Just before that, there were those extremely terrifying clones.

No matter how strong they are, they could never possess such a terrifying ability to heal injuries so easily; it's simply astonishing.

However, this also proves it.

He would be a great weapon.

Finally, after the killing wound healed, the excruciating pain that had been tearing his body away disappeared.

He took a deep breath, feeling the unusual sensation in his body, but found nothing strange. As for the function of the super chip, he didn't know yet.

"Is it okay now?"
I have accepted your demands. Can you let me out now?

Seeing the carnage already planted with super bombs, the general and his men breathed a sigh of relief, no longer needing to worry about the enemy suddenly rebelling.

"Sure. But remember, this chip is a condition we've renegotiated, which means that if you do anything excessive, we have the right to detonate the chip inside you."

"What? Detonate?"

Killer cried out in shock, his face filled with astonishment. In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he suddenly realized:
No wonder he'd been so confused; it turns out he'd planted a bomb inside himself!
"Damn bastard!"

He was furious with murderous intent.

Because he is, after all, just a new clone, he lacks common sense and can only rely on some subconscious knowledge to help him get through the difficulties.

However, this wasn't a comprehensive understanding, which led him to completely fail to realize that there was such a thing as a trap, and to easily trust the other party.

She even exposed her body to the other person and let them do whatever they wanted to her, which was tantamount to pushing herself into an abyss.

Enraged by this, Shalu gritted his teeth, yet felt utterly helpless. He clenched his fists and could only stare intently at the camera, roaring in fury:

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

In the monitoring room, the general stroked his chin, deep in thought. The instructions given to him by the Grand Elder were undoubtedly to send this person to the Golden Triangle. As for what to do there, that remained to be discussed.

However, the general had a new idea at this moment.

He chuckled:
"You will be sent to a no-man's-land, where there are no restrictions and you can do whatever you want. Remember, anything."

My requirements are simple: once you get there, your first task is to eliminate all their bases, leaving none standing.

Upon hearing this, Shalu simply nodded, but a strange pain did arise in his heart. It was as if he felt particularly heartbroken upon hearing that someone was targeting Daxia. Grief and anger seemed to prevent such a thing from happening. Although he didn't know why, he didn't care and didn't take this feeling to heart.

He didn't know Da Xia, nor did he know anything about Da Xia.

He naturally didn't care at all.

"Can.

"Then you will provide what I need, right?"

Slaughter asked again.

Of course, having received a positive answer, the killing ceased its dawdling and proceeded to argue with the other party. (End of Chapter)