"I felt... there is something very special in you! It's something that gods can't refuse... That's right...

Only you! Only you can become a true demon god!”

Turing was a little dumb.

He just looked at Xiao Guan Tuozi, who was still in an extremely paranoid state until the end, and wanted to see what the other party would react to resurrecting the demonic weapon with the fierce cage hand in front of it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Guan Tuozi became even more crazy, as if his faith was collapsed.

In addition to Xiao Guan Tuozi, the others present also reacted in a silence.

"In the Demon God Factor Extraction Room...my research and my hard work are all there..." Xiao Guan Tuozi's voice became a little hoarse, but he still clutched Turing's leg armor tightly.

"Since I've taken the wrong path...then you...you become the demon god..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and his blue and purple eyes kept flashing with light, as if he was gradually entering death.

Takuzi Xiao naturally failed to become a real "demon god". He did not bring the oppression of Turing like "Yaqi", nor did he make the demonic weapon lose control, and even lost to the ten thousand ghosts created by Turing in combat power.

Looking at the little Takuzu who was gradually entering death below, Yuki Mihara, who was still in an excited state, came to his senses and sighed in a complicated expression.

"It seems to be at its limit."

"In such a disabled state, even the metal body that is deified by the demon cannot survive?" Ri glanced at Yukiya Mihara next to him.

"After all, that's not a real demon god." Mihara Yuki shook his head, "Tianshou Research Pavilion was born under the covetousness of the power of demon gods. Xiaoguan Takuzi is just one of the countless people who yearn for the path of demon gods."

"What a pity." Li shook his head, "No matter what, his research results have considerable combat power. It would be a pity for those who can do this to die if they cannot be used by me."

"You'd better think about it carefully and how to negotiate with the one below." Mihara Yuki also smiled bitterly.

After Xiao Guan Tuozizai told Turing the information about the extraction room, he died completely.

The blue light in his eyes completely dimmed, and a core of lightning lingering under his chest quickly extinguished, completely turning into a cold dead object.

Looking at the steel corpse in front of him, a doubt flashed through Turing's mind.

He was thinking, are these lives that are no different from real people really just thoughts in a memory of death?

The dead on the train who were fixed NPC-like speech patterns looked even worse than the "people" they recalled in the world.

Putting down his guess, Turing grabbed Xiao Guantuo's chest with a technology prompt, jumped up several meters high, and landed on the second floor of the restaurant, walking towards the raccoons with heavy steps.

The demonic weapons dispersed one after another to make way for him, and the body with strong oppression stopped in front of the three of them.

The face of the rasp was covered, and there was no expression. Mihara Yuki was also excited, but he seemed cautious. He opened his mouth and seemed to be thinking about how to speak, while the gray-haired middle-aged man on one side was hesitant on the side, afraid and curious.

Turing ignored the two researchers for the time being, but glanced at the shiver of the ninjas crawling on the ground below the restaurant and walked to the front of the raccoon:

"Where is my stuff?"

Li didn't say much, and was very upright in her attitude, took out a metal box the size of a palm and placed it in Turing's claws.

"This is the identity identifier of the Demon God Research Institute, which can enter most parts of the Demon God Research Institute."

Turing looked at the metal box in his hand and put it away, and glanced at the white-haired old man beside him.

He remembered that it was this old man who seemed to be talking loudly on him while he was fighting, and now he looked very excited when he saw him.

Since he is a researcher, it is of great value to Turing.

But what Turing was a little strange was that this ninja named Ri seemed to be very familiar with this old man?

But nothing else matters. Now he is the top combat power except the "Yaki" of the Demon God Research Institute. All obstacles have been cleared. It is time to get the results and achieve the final goal.

"Very good, from now on, you three work for me."

Faced with Turing's order, Li and others naturally did not dare to say anything.

After all, big fists are the hard truth, and he has been holding half of his body in his hand.

At this moment, a sound of landing came from behind Turing. Countless demonic weapons instantly surrounded a figure in the center, and their claws were about to greet them. The man took off his helmet and shouted in panic:

"Wait...wait! It's me!"

Looking at a strange and tender face under the helmet, Turing, who turned his head, paused for a second, then waved his hand, and the demonic weapon instantly pounced on him.

Who knows this kid? I don't know him.

"It's me! I'm Shimazu!"

After the other party shouted this sentence in panic, Turing waved his hand and let the demonic weapon unrestrained him. The young ninja stood up and quickly hid behind the raccoon.

Turing ignored the four people anymore, and there were still a few surviving ninjas that needed to be solved.

The four of them followed Turing and arrived at the entrance of the Twisting Laboratory on the first floor.

Here, a large number of demon weapons are sieging the last few surviving ninjas.

The shadow dancer kneeling at the front raised his broken helmet and looked at Turing.

"god……"

The helmet seemed to have caused his real hoarse voice to be heard due to semi-paralyzing. Then, his eyes fell on the raccoon behind Turing.

"Great God, I am willing to offer my loyalty."

The shadow dancer protruded into the ground and knelt down at the huge body of the ghosts. The ninjas around him also followed his example.

"No, I don't need so many people."

For these ninjas who have no value to him except weapons, it doesn’t matter whether they let go or kill them, but it doesn’t make any sense to keep them with them. He has demonic weapons to control and does not need useless ninjas.

So the demonic weapon cleared the entire ninja team.

In this process, the reaction of the entire ninja team, except for screams, seemed to be quite depressed under the influence of the previous scene.

And finally, when it was Shadow Dancer's turn, Shimazu suddenly spoke:

"That... Mr. Demon God, can you hand over this person to me?"

Turing turned around and looked at the ninja with a young appearance, waved his hand to disperse the demonic weapon.

"Shimazu, right?"

“Uh…yes.”

"Now the human-shaped discharge in the energy room has been cleared, so you can turn on the electricity in the living area."

For Turing, Shimazu is also a useless ninja, and he can only be considered a little friendship.

However, at present, Turing just needed to open the energy room that he had not opened before, and he had too many small moves, so the two researchers were not suitable for doing such things. The more Shimazu, the one that happened to be released, was very suitable.

As for the life and death of the shadow dancer, and what Shimazu wanted to do, Turing didn't care.

"This..." Shimazu subconsciously looked at Ai, and after confirming Ai nodded, he confirmed it and quickly left the restaurant with the shadow dancer.

"Let's go now and go to the Demon God Factor Extraction Room."

Turing picked up the blade left by the shadow dancer on the ground, smeared it gently, and hung it behind him.

At this point, the ninjas in the living area have been completely wiped out.

Compared with when he first entered the Tianshou Research Pavilion, Turing now has a specialized evil cage hand and thousands of ghosts. In the initial crisis, the Swallowing Tian Laboratory is like his back garden. When encountering demonic weapons, you only need to use the evil cage hand to control it, and then there are a bunch of good dogs.

Looking at Turing's methods, Ji was shocked. In addition to being surprised, Mihara Yuki on the side looked like he was scratching his feet and wanted to go up to talk to Turing, but he was very restrained.

"He controlled the demonic weapon!"

The third researcher's reaction was relatively simple. With a scream, it not only attracted the eyes of the two people beside him, but also attracted the eyes of Turing and countless demonic weapons.

After a silent silence and gaze, Turing continued to move forward with heavy steps and checked the architectural interior of the Tuntian Laboratory like a sightseeing tour.

There was no way before, but now he can look at the technological level of the world with a little relaxation.

And Yuki Mihara behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

The guy in front of me, who was called "Se Tada Yanagi" was a human-shaped demon god. If someone was unhappy, he would have to stop him.

Although he was crazy now, he wanted to ask Tada Yanagida for his skills and fierce cage hands, it was because he was not familiar with the other party's personality and his powerful force that Yuki Mihara tried to restrain himself.

"You asked me before, is it because of...he?"

Yukiya Mihara whispered to Hikari.

Li nodded: "When I first met him, he didn't have the armor on his body. At that time, he could already use the evil cage hand to control the demonic weapon. It was because of this that I started working with him."

"Wait..." Mihara Yuki seemed to realize something, staring at Turing's back, "You said that was a set of armor? He didn't have it at the beginning?"

The rooster nodded:

"Well. When I first saw him, he wasn't like this. I can only decide that this is a set of armor."

"Armor...Armor..." Mihara Yuki also muttered, then shook his head hard,

"No... this is not the thing that needs to be considered first. His fierce cage hand can control the demonic weapon... This is exactly the same as the concept of the fierce cage hand that exists in the earliest experimental records... How did this be done..."

Hikaru did not respond, he knew that this was the norm for Mihara Yukiya as a researcher.

Their questions are not asking others, they are just self-questioning and self-answer during the high-speed operation of the brain.

"So what about that armor? When did that armor appear? Where did the armor come from?" Since he did not dare to ask Turing directly, Dr. Mihara could only ask him a more familiar raccoon.

Li shook her head: "I don't know. But I suspect that the armor should have been made by him..."
To be continued...