Clash Of Civilizations: I Really Don't Want To Destroy The Earth

The moment he got into the toilet, No. 3, who had already exceeded the limit, fell into a coma. He only had time to press the flush button with his thoughts before being flushed into the dirty sewer.

If there is no accident, he should be dead, but Caesar is not a dry meal. The moment No. 3 entered the sewer, a group of mice carefully fished him out of the sewage, and then quickly brought him back to the rat nest.

Under the thinking network, the Rats have no secrets among each other. In other words, all the Rats know about the actions of No. 3 just now.

However, Caesar did not choose to rescue. The reason is very simple, the cost is too high, and it is not worth it at all.

The Rat Clan seems awesome, but after all, it has only been developed for half a month, and it may be wiped out if there are more than a dozen big cats.

"No. 4, No. 3 will be handed over to you." Caesar said in the thinking network.

"No problem, but I'm not sure what survived in the end, it might be a monster."

"And with his current injuries, even if he survives, he will probably lose the minimum dignity as a living thing. Is it okay?" No. 4 immediately responded.

"No problem, it's best to survive, and even if you die, you can act as a test subject to make the final contribution to the Rat Race, all for the future of the Rat Race!"

"All for the Rat Clan!"

Thus, the dying No. 3 was carried into No. 4's laboratory.

Rather than saying it is a laboratory, it is better to say it is a magic cave.

Even with the coldness of the Rat Clan, few rats are willing to walk into this cave.

There is no way, most of those who go in will die, and then soaked in formalin, even if they survive, they are not considered living things.

The cave is full of thick absurd elements, like a combination of doomsday wasteland and steampunk, with deformed experimental bodies everywhere.

Mice whose limbs have been replaced with pulleys, water snakes whose scales have been replaced by plastic, lizards whose spines have become steel bars and can only stand upright, geckos whose veins are filled with gasoline...

There is no logic at all, any rejection reaction, any scientific law, are vulnerable to No. 4's [Crazy Transformation].

If this laboratory is exposed to the human world, I believe it will definitely cause an uproar.

Caesar, who understands the importance of technology, of course understands the importance of No. 4, so the most important thing among the Rat Clan is not him as the original king at all, but this crazy No. 4 whose body has begun to deform.

Therefore, there are always over a hundred elite Rats around the laboratory. Even if Caesar is killed, these Rats will not leave, but will run away with No. 4.

"Hahahaha……"

"Finally there is a test subject with superpowers, and I suddenly have an interesting idea."

"No, no, no, restraint, restraint, if you play badly, you will be gone."

"However, it doesn't matter if you play badly, anyway, the king has already said it."

Number 4 kept muttering like a psychopath, and from time to time let out a creepy laugh.

After 5 minutes, the transformation begins.

Pieces of rubber wrapped No. 3 into a ball of dumplings, only the bloody head was exposed, and then the rubber slowly melted into liquid under the high temperature stimulation of the electric current, and it was poured mercilessly on on number 3.

At this moment, even though No. 3 had already lost consciousness, his body still convulsed instinctively, as if there were little snakes scurrying under the dark rubber.

But this is just the beginning, the tongue was replaced with the ring blade of the blender, the skull was cut and replaced with a dusty glass cover, the eyes were shut off to get an infrared camera...

The brutal, inhumane transformation that lacked ethics and humanity at all lasted for a whole night.

During this night, No. 4 tried his best to vent his repressed madness and all his thoughts on No. 3 unscrupulously.

After 10 hours, No. 4 suddenly stopped what he was doing, and said coldly with an indifference that did not match the madness just now:

"Did you die? Sure enough, there is an upper limit to flesh and blood, and transitional transformation really doesn't work."

After saying that, he left the corpse on the operating table and went to the side to record the data.

As for No. 3's body?

No. 4 is going to be soaked in formalin later as a specimen. After all, this is his first body with superpowers, which is very commemorative.

...

Sinking, falling, as if everything has turned into nothingness, and the surrounding area is full of darkness that cannot be seen at a glance.

'Is this death? It's a pity that he didn't survive in the end. '

In the boundless darkness, No. 3 thought silently.

Very calm, without any nostalgia or unwillingness.

Just like the Rat Tribe who voluntarily sent to die before, from the moment of birth, No. 3 already had the awareness of death.

But just when his consciousness was about to be swallowed by death, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, countless strands of golden light emerged out of thin air, transcending the concept of life and death and merged into a giant, appearing in this empty space.

In Jingyi's laboratory, when several work mice came in and wanted to split No. 3 into formalin, the eyes of No. 3, which were replaced by two cameras, suddenly emitted a scorching red light. The lost heartbeat reappeared.

In an instant, before No. 3 could react, No. 4, who was still recording data just now, kicked away those work mice like a madman, and walked to No. 3 with wild eyes.

That look, that demeanor, is like looking at a peerless work of art, and there is an urge to dismantle it impatiently.

"How did you do it, tell me!"

"The heartbeat has stopped, the brain waves are dissipating, there is no doubt that you are dead, why are you still alive, why? Why?"

No. 4 didn't wait for No. 3 to answer, and checked No. 3's memory directly through the thinking network.

"No, no, nothing!"

"No, I have to take you apart and look at it again..."

With that said, No. 4 directly picked up the chainsaw next to it, and it seemed that No. 3 was really going to be dismantled.

No. 3 was a little confused the whole time, but subconsciously used his thoughts to keep No. 4 in place.

It wasn't until half an hour later that No. 3 realized his situation from No. 4's illogical words.

"So... I died and then suddenly came back to life?"

"Yeah, this is no longer something that can be explained by the desire to survive. Can you understand that feeling, like cooked ingredients suddenly come back to life!"

"Tell me, what did you see?"

It was said that No. 3's mood was a bit strange.

Excitement, excitement, apprehension, fear...

In the end, countless words merged into one sentence:

"I... seem to see God."

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