Dong!

The highlighted spotlight shone on Turing's broken body, and under his feet was the corpse of Gorgon's warmth.

The ring device bounced up on her shoulders and back flickered with noise and returned to her closing state. Turing stared at the corpse on the ground, panting clearly and audible.

The start of this time was not smooth. Even if you forget about the strange world, you can't get the only information from Kjaka, and you have to use your completely unfamiliar body to defeat an unknown powerful enemy.

But fortunately, the holographic images in the room worked.

The mechanical technology in this world is not out of touch with the Tektronix technology in Yezhou. Turing successfully allowed the technology tree to identify it, and grafted the exoskeleton technology in his head with the holographic image. Then, using the holographic imager as a carrier, a holographic exoskeleton that can interfere with vision was built on the surface of the body.

The new equipment is not familiar, so let's get through this one for now.

At this moment, Turing felt a strange itchy touch from his left arm, and the muscles and fascia inside seemed to be experiencing a strong chemical reaction. Something was about to break out of the pupa-

laugh--

The next moment, a brand new arm suddenly emerged, and the nerves that had not yet been coordinated were trembling slightly. At the same time, Turing felt an unknown craze surge in his body, rushing towards his tail, fingers, and hind legs.

The four-fingered claws are slightly long, growing inward and curved. The bone plates at the tail gradually heal, and the reverse joint state of the hind legs undergoes subtle changes, which are more adaptable to flexible movements.

This body, called "Hawker", completed a "mutation" in a very short time.

Just when Turing was surprised by this mutation, a mechanically synthesized broadcast came from the hovering drone:

"The winner is: [Hawker]."

"Please execute your opponent in one minute."

Turing suddenly jumped away from the spot, his eyes locked at the corpse on the ground.

No, this Gorgon is indeed dead.

The subconscious alert posture gradually relaxed, Turing surrounded Gorgon's corpse, and the other party's confident and mocking words flashed through his mind.

He climbed up, and the sharp claws on his left forelimb were fumbled into Gorgon's back neck, and the roots of the claws penetrated deep, and carefully picked out a silver flat-shaped device from it.

This device is only one quarter of the size of his current claws. A large number of blood strands are stuck on the smooth edges, and many microscopic nerve bundles are connected to the dense holes on it.

This is the [consciousness stack] in Gorgon's mouth. This thing will explode at any time in the hands of the prison controller, and it also controls its own life and death... From a technical perspective, this thing can store monsters... if human consciousness destroys this, this Gorgon is considered to be a real death.

The integrated molding process cannot be disassembled and there are no phantom limbs... I will come into contact with more in the future, so there is no hurry now.

Throw the silver-white stack into the dense teeth and bite it gently.

"Congratulations: Prisoner 6202596621021, you won the first victory in the Colosseum and executed the losers. Your fighting style and mind are very unique. Perhaps in the future, you will attract more attention and become the best among them. This proves that your value is more than that, isn't it? It's a pity to be a simply criminal. However..."

The drone stopped above Turing, and the indicator flashed with green dots:

"You are just a bit of ration that is stuffed with teeth now."

"The next battle is waiting for you... before that, you have an hour to prepare."

"Prove your own value, face a stronger opponent, and finally become the most powerful one."

"This is yours..." "Sizi-!!!!"

An invisible figure fell from the sky and rushed onto the drone, instantly tearing the battery compartment.

In the spotlight, Turing's Hawkel's body turned into variegated light particles, flashing and disappearing into the light.

The body landed leisurely, Turing looked at the drone in his hand, and his mouth was filled with dense teeth.

"Well!!!"

Heavy iron doors on all sides fell from the sky, sealing him inside. Then the wall undergoes mechanical changes like longitudinal blinds, turning into a technological cage.

"Your violence factor is still beating, which means you are in good condition. But destroying the device, it's hard to call a good idea."

"As punishment, your activity space will be narrowed down. We look forward to your next battle."

The synthesized sound disappeared from the corner of the cage, and the technology cage was completely sealed in a longitudinal mechanical change. Turing could not see the scene outside, but could only hear the sound of mechanical loading and collision. He was being sent somewhere, along with the body of Gorgon under his feet.

"Destroy the things here, but there is no physical pain, just narrowing the scope of activities..."

Turing carefully placed the paralyzed drone wreckage in his hand aside, looked at his newly grown and even stronger arm, and a speculation flashed through his mind.

As for whether his raid on the drone just now would make the people behind the prison angry and blow up the stack on the back of his head, Turing's calculations are extremely unlikely.

From the two information of "ghostly fighting" and "criminals", we can see the essence behind the behavior, namely "raising a Gu" or performing. In this case, more aggressive creatures are naturally more popular here.

And taking away this drone is naturally to prepare for the future.

"If it is really what I guess... then the biotechnology here will have extremely high blessings for the demon god system..."

Turing summoned the technology tree and looked at the gray [Life Evolution Transformer] above.

The first thing to ensure in this trip is self-protection ability. You have to find a way to create a [Life Evolution Transformer] as soon as possible and try to transform this body into a demonic weapon. For now, try to borrow everything you can use at hand and some mechanisms that may exist in this body to deal with it.

Thinking gradually stopped, and a strong sense of hunger came from Turing's belly.

"Are the sequelae of the mutation just now..."

The eyes that had lost the strong light and became dark again looked at the still warm body under his feet.

"I suddenly missed the emotional hormone inhibitory version of the core processor, at least I won't feel disgusting now..."

Turing leaned down and swallowed Gorgon's flesh and blood in private.

Blood is everywhere, and you are feasting.

Gradually, the moving cage slowly stopped.

Turing raised his blood-stained sniff and stared at a trough pushing through the wide mouth of the open wall, filled with ore that had been seen before.

This should be the main meal for "Hawker"...

Turing abandoned the corpse on the ground and tried to fill the belly with ore. After a slight spark flashed, he chewed a piece of ore and swallowed it.

The taste is like hard candy, but it has a more gravel feel.

And, this is a metal ore.

Turing looked at the ore in the trough, then at the corpse on the ground, and the pair of beast eyes gradually narrowed.

The sniffle swallowed all the ores into his mouth at high speed, and then quickly replenished his physical energy using the corpse on the ground. He ate most of the Gorgon monster before slowly stopping.

"belch--"

With a dull and heavy sound, an ore spit out of Turing's mouth, and he chewed it down and swallowed it again-

The Hawkel long-tailed rodent's snout has a special structure that can store food in the inner cheek capsule.

This seems to be a means for this synthetic beast to store food. Because it is not because of the digestive tract, it needs to be spit out and chewed, and swallowed again.

"It's becoming more and more like a hamster..."

During the long wait, various instruments kept drilling out of the walls to detect the body, put food on, or monitor it. Turing also barely became familiar with this body through the narrow space and prepared more means to deal with the unknown battles later.

Soon, an hour passed, and the space felt moving again.

When the cage landed again and restored the appearance of the fence to allow Turing to see clearly outside, he saw seven cages with similar appearances arranged around him, filled with monsters of different shapes.
Chapter completed!