Steel Steam and Flame

All the parts above the captain's neck became coke in a short period of time. His body was thrown on the head of the tractor and became a dead object. There was even a spark that was not completely extinguished in the neck. X Fortunately, this was on the top of the rearrangement, and the smell of burnt flesh was blown away behind the shadows by the strong wind.

Most of the black scales on 　　's face have faded away, revealing Cassia's white face that seems to be reborn. The chaotic thinking also gradually returned to calm and normal afterwards.

That face was slightly pale, and the violent reactions in the body were difficult to control. He did not have an effective method of control. He could only use what Sukarius gave him and cooperate with the numerous suppression tubes in the body to force. Sexual suppression.

　　 Twenty-four suppression tubes became a very good thing at this time. In the past, Cassia always thought about how lightly his body would feel if the inhibitory tube in his body was taken out and only one remained. From now on, this may not be a bad thing. As the system is becoming more and more abnormal, for Cassia, plural restraint pipes may be a good thing.

　　 And, the important thing is that, for nearly a year, Cassia has already become accustomed to the feeling in the body.

　　 The fading of the black fine scales is accelerating, and the human-like skin is accelerating to form everywhere on the body and in the gaps. And those scales also disappeared in large areas until they were completely secluded under this layer of skin.

All the wounds on the body disappeared at this moment, and Cassia felt as if she had undergone some reconstruction, from the skin to the connected blood vessels, from the rapid flow of blood to the many powerful operations in the body. The internal organs have all undergone a replacement from the inside to the outside.

　　 The original function becomes stronger is one aspect, and Cassia feels more than that. On the other hand, the combined effect of these organs seems to have become more powerful. In the past they seemed to be single working parts, but now, there is an invisible pipeline connected between them. As for the specific effect, Cassia has not yet known, and may have to wait until after returning to the military school to let the professors answer this question for him.

　　 During the time of thinking, all the black scales on his whole body have disappeared. Naked, Cassia stood on the head of the heavy train. Perception is also a little different at this time. It is a way of staying out of the matter and exploring the surrounding feelings from a purely rational perspective.

　　 Like the wind whistling on the rearrangement, the cold has long been unable to affect him in the slightest. But the more specific temperature range of the cold wind at this moment, and the exact response of various parts of the body to this temperature, is in the form of a printer printing out a document, and all kinds of more detailed data are fed back into his head.

　　 "It should be a good thing." He muttered to himself, looking into the distance under the re-lined giant spotlight.

　　 The jet-black tail with sharp barbs was also swaying from side to side in the wind. The action is like a gentle kitten who has eaten a full stomach in the afternoon and climbed onto the roof to sunbathe. But the sound of the tail colliding with the air every time it turns back, actually shows that all this is just an illusion observed by the eyes.

　　 This tail is also gradually fading. Cassia turned his head to look at it, eyes with a strange brilliance. It is like a realistic rehearsal of the history of human evolution in a textbook. Watching the tail gradually become shorter and thinner. The sharp barbs first contracted into the tail, and the delicate scales like art gradually disappeared, and at last there was only a wrinkled bone-like thing. Immediately, the bone-like tail shrank, and Cassia felt that her spine became hot at the same time. When that tail disappeared, the whole back was about to burn because of the heat on the spine.

　　 Although the tail disappeared from Cassia's eyes, the feeling of the tail still exists in his own head. Become a part of him, can't get rid of it. Following that feeling, Cassia suddenly had the urge to call out that tail again. But unpredictable, the short experiment ended in failure.

　　 The last thing that fades is the thick cuticle on the hands and feet, which melts like foam. When Cassia looked around her smooth body and made sure that it was back to normal, she sighed fiercely.

　　 I don’t know how to describe the mood at this moment, especially when I saw the corpse with the entire head disappeared under my feet, this mood continued to ferment in my stomach. He still has extremely deep memories and impressions of what happened not long ago. Cassia might have expected that during his time in military school and his knowledge of those missions, he had discovered the fact that his physical constitution had become somewhat different because of Sucarius’ methods. Come. And in the first dream, through the broken radio, how much of the words that Sucarius passed by was true, how many were false, and how many were not told by Sucarius at that time. Cassia didn't know, and he didn't have a chance to know for a long time from now to the future.

　　 He felt that this was not a bad thing, and he had reason to believe that Sukarius had no intention of ruining him. He was still locked up somewhere under tight supervision of the empire. With the decline in utilization value, Sukarius' current situation is also in crisis.

　　 "Go back." Cassia sighed finally, and patted her body, becoming stronger and stronger. The stomach is no longer hungry, he ate too much in the cold storage. It is only now that I understand that the thick liquids in the steel alloy tank ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ are all extremely concentrated dragon blood after special treatment. At that time, with the cross pupil state open, perhaps the body felt the instinctive reaction of the dragon blood, and the method of swallowing the same kind from Sukarius automatically operated in every part of the body unknowingly.

　　 So saved? Cassia is not sure, that missing memory is still a fault, it has not been recalled, nor can it be filled by other things.

　　 cast an apologetic look at the corpse at his feet, everything that happened so far confirmed what the coach Biao said at the beginning. At that time, he was still a blank boy who had not been in the military school for long.

"People with cross pupils will kill each other, whether enemies or partners. If you are branded with it, even if it is not your own will, but until you die, this feast of killing that has lasted for hundreds of years will still show no signs of cessation. . You yourself can defend your own life only by picking up the sharp sword worn around your waist."

　　 "It's true." Cassia replied to the darkness in front of him, but he didn't think there was no other route.

　　 took off the clothes on the corpse, and after putting it on, Cassia threw down all the residual limbs left on the rearrangement. Then I got into the tractor head and found that all the operating procedures of the relisting were set.

　　 "It's a professional team," said Cassia. There are not many sophisticated weapons left in the wooden box beside.

"How can I make these things my own?" Cassia was sitting in the driver's seat, his face illuminated by the light, "It is impossible to make the rearrangement change course." He knew this, and remembered Major Costa. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. rw