Dark King

“Fat coverage of 12% …”

“Magic marks activity identification…”

Dudian lay on the bed and let the teenager test his body. He closed his eyes and thought about his own matters.

The teenager helped Dudian up after collecting all the samples: “You can go to the side and rest for a while.”

Dudian looked at him: “What’s Your Name?”

The teenager’s face slightly changed: “My name is Samba.”

“Samba…”Dudian slightly nodded. He got up from the bed. There was a magic blade on his broken knee. He stood on the ground and poked the floor, he walked towards the rest area on the other side of the back hall.

During lunch, the maidservant brought food, medium-rare steak and a glass of milk.

Dudian lay on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Crimson Moon stayed in the small room and concentrated on learning the knowledge from the super chip. The other masters from the monastery and Monster Institute were busy with the experimental tasks that Crimson Moon had given them.

In the afternoon, Dudian saw three ragged girls who were about seven or eight years old. They were led to the rear hall by a golden armored guard.

“Sir, your experimental items have arrived.”The Golden Armored Guard respectfully said.

An old man wearing a white coat and monocle came forward. He frowned and pinched his nose: “It stinks. Where did you find them?”

“I found them from the slums. They don’t have household registration.”The Golden Armored Guard respectfully replied.

The old man frowned and waved his hand: “Take them out and wash them. Don’t send such Dirty Things to me. Don’t defile this place!”

The golden armored guard was startled: “Yes, I will take them out to wash them.”He grabbed the three girls and quickly left the back hall.

Dudian was lying on the sofa not far away. He opened his eyes and looked at the scene. After the Golden Armory Guard left, the old man seemed to have noticed something. He looked at dudian, the old man smiled and licked his lips. He looked like a hungry prey enjoying a delicious dinner.

Dudian closed his eyes and ignored them.

In the evening, three clean little girls were sent to the hall. The old man wearing monocle led them to another isolated laboratory. It didn’t take long for the sound of screaming and crying to come from inside.

The sound came out of nowhere and ended quickly.

Dudian frowned slightly. He turned his body and continued to close his eyes to rest.

“You are quite honest. Why didn’t you go out today?”Crimson Moon came to Dudian’s side and smiled.

Dudian opened one of his eyes and glanced at her: “Have you finished learning?”

Crimson moon stretched her slender body, “I’m tired. Take a rest. The people of the old era have good points. Maybe we can make nuclear weapons in the future to pacify the earth and regain the absolute rule of mankind!”

Dudian was too lazy to talk to her.

Crimson Moon’s eyes lit up. She was full of confidence in the future. She didn’t say anything as Dudian ignored her. She hummed a classic song and left.

The next day, Dudian’s first physical examination report came out.

The report was sent directly to Crimson Moon’s small room. Dudian didn’t have the opportunity to read it. He continued to collect samples for the second time.

Time flew by.

Dudian had stayed in the back hall for half a month. He had to complete the collection of specimens every day. Every day the changes of the body data would be sent to Crimson Moon. He was like a mouse that was being injected into a cage.

During this half a month, the golden armory sent a number of “Experiments”. Most of them came from slums. No one knew about their death so it was not easy to investigate, occasionally, they would send some strong hunters. The three little girls were dragged out on the third day.

The strange meat wrapped around their heads like dried corpses. They were screaming as if they were trapped in a quagmire.

Dudian silently watched the batch of experiments being sent out and then turned into piles of failed materials. It was the first time that he clearly felt the terror of the Monster Research Institute, they had been secretly doing this for many years..

There was only a string of data left.

“It seems that the small intestine of the Aragami that Boro implanted into your body has begun to work.”Crimson Moon called Dudian into her small room. There was a stack of 4A paper in her hand, it was full of Dudian’s body data. She looked up at Dudian and said with interest: “Do you feel that the food tastes strange these days?”

Dudian knew that he was a guinea pig being interrogated. He didn’t struggle: “I feel that the taste is a bit disgusting.”

Crimson moon smiled: “I can give you a delicious meal later.”

Dudian frowned: “When are you going to do the experiment?”

“What’s the hurry? I’m not in a hurry.”Crimson moon smiled: “Let’s observe for a few months. We can use other experimental materials to experiment. There are many polar ice insects in Amelia’s tribe. It’s enough to strengthen these experimental materials.”

Dudian’s face sank but he didn’t say anything.

Crimson Moon saw that Dudian was in a bad mood so she didn’t joke with him. She waved her hand and asked him to leave. Then she took out the super chip and continued to study.

In the evening, Dudian saw what crimson moon said was “Delicious”. It was a bloody raw steak!

He frowned when he saw it. But the next moment, he suddenly found that the fresh blood on the steak was as tempting as the butter on the side of the cooked steak. He couldn’t help but salivate.

The smell of blood from the steak made him have an inexplicable impulse to eat.

He sat on the table and looked at the bloody smell coming from the plate. His nose was itchy. He swallowed his saliva and thought of Crimson Moon’s words, “Is this the change brought by the small intestine of the Aragami? Do Aragami eat raw meat?”

Dudian felt a chill down his spine as he thought of the image of the beautiful Aragami biting raw meat.

Dudian hesitated for a moment before he finally raised his knife and fork. He cut the raw steak into pieces and ate them. He felt that each piece was incomparably delicious. He was intoxicated by the feeling of blood being squeezed out from the beef.

Dudian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth after he finished eating. He looked at the empty plate and sighed. What would he become?

He shook his head. He didn’t think about these troublesome things. He focused his mind and continued to think about the unfinished things in his mind.