There are several floating buttons on the side of these basic data. As the claws poke in, the visual graphics formed by these holographic images quickly change into colorful three-dimensional models.

A monster with dense bristles grew behind a body surface, and Turing's eyes appeared before him.

The four front paws are slightly flexible, and the index fingers of the primates have a thick claw on each, while the claws of the other fingers are slightly shorter.

The hind legs are tightly muscled, and the tail is covered with thick bone plates, occupying half of the entire body. A pair of elf ears erected high back cover the bone plates, protecting them tightly. The pupils are pure black and have no white eyes. The teeth on the sniff are densely grown. Although they are described as "rodents", they are more similar to shark teeth in arrangement, layer by layer, non-sharp, similar to flat teeth. Turing can also feel the squeezing feeling of growing these teeth.

Overall, it looks like...

Lizard, mouse, pangolin porcupine, with a body length of more than two meters?

In addition, Turing also found that there was a lot of sticky liquid on his body. The huge zenith device that could be opened and closed on the top of the room was enough to show that the body of this synthetic beast was newly launched from above. Maybe it wasn't long before it left the cultivation cabin.

"A synthetic monster with multiple biological characteristics... But now this is a prison, and the prison is a monster? Is it impossible to be locked up because I wear slippers to play the limit game..."

Turing scratched the ground with his two thick fingers, leaving clearly visible white marks on the steel plate.

Familiar with this new body, a detail that he had overlooked before jumped into his brain-

Where did that broken knife go?

Turing began to look for the reward of "Kjakar" to advance in advance, and circled around the room that was just enough for him to circle around, and finally found the knife at the end of his tail.

The knife seemed to grow together with the end of the tailbone. In the unknown reason, Turing could only attribute this to the train's credit.

Back to the holographic image, Turing tried to find more information on it, and at this time, the sound that appeared at the beginning came again:

"Tip: Prisoner 6202596621021, your rest time has two minutes to end. You still have two minutes to check your opponent's profile, please pay attention to the time."

Turing's heart tightened—

Opponent information?

On the manipulated holographic image, Turing found the so-called opponent information:

[Prisoner No.: 6202596622056

Rape

Alpha-level synthetic beast

Random template: Gorgon – a strong poison sac.

Competitive performance: Excellent.

Template evaluation: The vicious predator.]

"Strong poison sac..."

In other words... I am a criminal who was thrown into the super-limited arena and is about to fight with another criminal...

A speculation that made Turing slightly frightened came out of his mind, and the situation in front of him was simply inextricable to the "honor" described by Kjaka!

"This is what the train calls the 'most suitable loading object'..."

With grinning, Turing quickly summoned the technology tree, and as expected, it was all gray!

But next to these gray tech trees, a separate panel appears:

[Hawker]—— [Unknown Technology]—— [Unknown Technology]

"The biotechnology of this synthetic beast was identified by the technology tree. Another unknown technology should be the broken knife. I have no relevant knowledge and cannot make any climbs or changes. The more than 400 technical values ​​accumulated before leaving cannot be useful at present, so are there any measures I can take..."

From the information given by the holographic images, we can see that the opponent's synthetic beast quality is much higher than that of him, and Turing will not trust his unfamiliar body at this moment. He needs other means to be able to defeat unknown enemies by the means he has used at this moment...

"Note: The rest time is over."

Didi...

Bang!

The muffled sound of steel hitting, the entire cell rose up and opened-

"Prisoner, please leave the room."

The holographic projection suddenly turned bright red, and the countdown jumped for thirty seconds, one light after another illuminated outside the cell, and a tunnel appeared in front of Turing.

"Is it a nightmare beginning..."

The five fingers gradually tightened, Turing shrank back, stared at the countdown of the holographic image, and then moved to the camera that was rotating significantly in the corner of the zenith, and his mind turned at a high speed.

Confront directly?

The information is completely unknown, and you are looking for death.

This broken knife?

Unknown weapons, even if you don’t know what they are using, you are looking for death.

Escape... It's naturally unrealistic.

"Warning: Prisoner, please leave the room immediately."

The bright red number is about to enter the ten-second countdown.

"When your time is completely over, the neurotoxin will complete the execution of you-10,9,8,7..."

"six……"

"five……"

"It's so noisy."

The claws suddenly inserted into the holographic imaging instrument, accompanied by a burst of sparks of electric wires, which were torn off by Turing.

The slender body quickly ran into the tunnel, grasping the complete wreckage of the holographic image, and the huge prison door closed behind the swinging long tail.

The space outside was bright, and several bright spotlights were vertically pressed down. Turing narrowed his eyes slightly, and thousands of crystals in his eyes were stretched highly, and his eyes quickly turned from pitch black to dark gray.

This is a arena without spectators, and it is not large in size, only about ten meters in diameter, made of ordinary stone. A drone buzzed softly and hovered over the sky and looked down below.

Opposite Turing, a monster nearly three meters tall has been waiting for a long time—

The dark green scales scattered all over the body, the swallowing snake, the strong body, and the sharp claws.

This is a strong monster with a similar shape to a lizard, standing opposite in a semi-upright posture, exuding a rattlesnake-like tremor all over his body.

This is the monster called "Gorgon".

"Shit..."

The opponent leaned down and swallowed the snake's novices, his eyes turned into thin lines of vertical pupils, and his mouth spread to his entire neck—

"rustle--!!!"

Under the harsh roar of intermittent sound, six poisonous fangs emitted a cold light under the spotlight. The three-fingered claws covered with blue scales suddenly squeezed and smashed hard on the ground, gravel splashed.

A powerful force of pressure rushed towards him, Turing carefully crushed his body to the ground, and his dark gray eyes flashed with an inexplicable luster.

A little more, the size of the opponent monster is about to be close to the prototype of the ghosts... With such a huge body, the power that can explode is naturally huge. The knotted active muscles transplanted by him by himself are vivid in my mind. Turing is very clear about this, which makes him more cautious.

“Welcome to prison, prisoner.”

A male voice synthesized by a sound rang throughout the audience. Gorgon raised his head and swept the snake letter, while Hawker, who was Turing, never left the other party's body for a moment.

“The ending is destined at the moment you sin against God’s people.”

"But the good news is that you have the opportunity to use a stronger body and a better place to vent the violence in your body."

"Transform into a beast and prove the value of your existence."
Chapter completed!