Three hundred and ninetieth chapters stitching weirdo
After the blood vessel implantation experiment, Allen began to look for the Frankenstein.
Frankenstein is a stitching monster created by a mad scientist Victor Frankenstein using seven human corpses.
No matter which world the dead are in, the resurrection or creation of life is the realm of God. I have to say that this scientist Victor is a lunatic. If he is in the world of wizards, he will definitely become a legendary spellcaster as long as he does not die in the middle.
He actually relied on the power of an ordinary human to create a human that should not have appeared at all. This stitching monster has strong vitality. Dracula just wanted to catch him and then use his abundant vitality to make his descendants come alive.
Allen was also interested in this artificial life. This method of creating life is very few even in the wizard world.
Turning off the life detection spell, Allen came to a ruin, where the fire was burned, but now only the broken walls remain. The life detection spell was discovered, and there was a strong life reaction here.
"Storm!"
A strong wind blew away the ashes and other debris on the ground, and a dark hole appeared on the ground. Alan jumped up gently and then jumped down.
Somewhat unexpectedly, this underground cave is very deep, with a small puddle at the bottom of the cave, and stalactites hang on the top of the cave. This is a naturally formed cave.
"Detection of life!"
A ray of inspiration expanded rapidly around with Allen as the center, and then the information was fed back to Allen's mind.
"I found you!"
The next moment, the figure flashed, and Alan had disappeared from the spot. A flash of inspiration flashed, and Alan's body appeared in a corner of the cave. Not far from before Alan, a terrifying figure appeared.
With a figure of nearly two meters tall, the arms on the left and right are of different sizes, and are obviously taken from two corpses with different specific sizes. The blood vessels on the left eyeball have probably been broken, filling the iris with blood, dyeing their eyes dark red, like the demon king of hell.
From the ankles to the face, there is no complete skin the size of a palm. Countless, fair, dark, smooth and delicate, or rough and calloused skin scattered all over the monster's body, just like an old dress with countless patches.
His expression can no longer be described as ugly or hideous, because there was a large piece of skin on his face that was rolled up like a clothes that were not sewn well, and the texture of the muscles inside and the nerves and blood vessels spread across the vertical and horizontal lines were clearly visible. In contrast, his strange teeth that were exposed outside were considered exquisite works of art.
The brain is like a glass cover, through which you can see the entangled electric light and a luminous crystal inside.
Although he had made sufficient psychological preparations, the first time he saw this suture monster again made Allen frown.
"The skills are so poor!" Looking at the monster in front of him, Alan complained.
"Your creator is not as good as that of this level, even the necromancer. Your creator is really casual. Anyway, as a successful testimonial, there is no uglier than you."
"Who are you?" Seeing Alan suddenly appear, the stitch monster looked alert.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I discovered a new research project!" Allen looked up and down the stitching monster and said over and over again.
"You are Dracula's minion!" The angry stitching monster's huge arm picked up a stone like Alan smashed it over. Then he turned around and was about to run away.
"Can you escape?" Allen snapped his fingers, and the flying boulder flew back at a faster speed, knocking down the stitching monster that was about to escape.
"Binding Technique!"
A flash of inspiration flashed, and the stitching monster who was about to struggle to get up was stiff and unable to move.
"Let go! Let me go!" Allen snapped his fingers, and the stitching monster flew into the air and flew in front of Allen.
"What a strange creature. Using a few corpses can actually create a new life." Allen simply checked the monster in front of him, without the aura of rotten death. Although it looked ferocious and terrifying on the outside, this suture monster was not a dead creature. In other words, it was a new life.
"You can't catch me, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't break any law." The stitcher struggled to escape.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a policeman or a judge." Allen shrugged: "I need you to cooperate with some experiments, don't worry I will ensure your life is safe."
"Sleeping!"
A ray of spiritual light flew into the body of the suture monster. The suture monster had no room for resistance and fainted directly.
"Sure enough, he has escaped the category of undead creatures." All undead are immune to sleepy magic.
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Back to the town, the wolves outside the town had dispersed, and bloody wolf heads were hung on the walls of the town. This was a kind of demonstration. With the addition of Viken and Xiri, these werewolfs were no longer opponents of humanity.
The civilians around him avoid Alan like snakes and scorpions, and they avoided him from afar. In this world, wizards are described as a kind of experiment that like to hide in the dark and conduct some weird and evil. They can bring plagues, curses, and are unknown. Although Alan used his psychological suggestion to this spell, the subtle transformation of thousands of years is not so easy to change.
Allen ignored these people. On the first day he arrived here, he knew that the residents of this town were ignorant, xenophobic and even hostile.
Returning to his temporary residence, Allen snapped his fingers, and a huge body appeared in the laboratory. A random light of inspiration appeared. A cage appeared in front of him. He waved his hand and threw the sewing monster in directly.
Alan was very interested in this suture monster. He took out a crystal bottle, extracted some blood from its body, and then tested it.
Unlike ordinary blood, the blood of the suture monster is blue, and in these blood Allen found that the life energy contained in it far exceeded that of normal people, but no other energy was found in the blood.
Allen was a little disappointed with this result, and then put the sewing monster on the lab, took out a silver carving knife, and slashed it gently, and the surface seemed to be cut with several pieces of fabric patchwork skin.
There was nothing unusual about the organs of the suture monster, but these organs belonged to different humans. There was this faint power of lightning in his body. Alan checked it several times and did not find anything else.
Chapter completed!