The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 520 Fusion
Through two hundred years of invasion, conquest, bribery and blackmail, the young empire came to possess vast and boundless territory, so vast that on one side the fighting was in full swing, while on the other side, the years were peaceful and tranquil.

Hundreds of display screens of various shapes are combined to form a huge curtain wall, covering one-third of the wall of the circular hall.

Fluorescent alchemical symbols etched layers of magic circles on the floor. Thick cables and optical fibers, like the roots of ancient trees, extended from the console and penetrated into the ground. Technology and mysterious elements merged with each other, interweaving a strange beauty.

If someone is visiting for the first time, they might be amazed by this magical punk spectacle, but for those who sit at their workstations day after day, it no longer has any novelty and only feels monotonous and boring.

"Are there any new experimental subjects?"

The sound of wind and greetings sounded behind his head at the same time. Without even turning his head, the young man reached back and scooped up an apple, which landed in his palm.

"Well, this time it's a regular ceremony, two men and two women." The young man wiped his neat white research coat casually, his face beaming with joy, the sweet fruit flesh churning in his mouth, and he answered vaguely.

A colleague with an excited face appeared beside him. This cutting-edge scholar, who had once been well-known in the outside world a few years ago, now did not show any seriousness and caution of a scientific researcher. Instead, he was filled with a spirit of having fun.

"Quick, quick, is there anyone who wants to place a bet? Considering the season and climate, the most popular guess right now is that an ice and snow ghost will be born. The prize is the right to freely write the cafeteria's menu for a week..."

Coincidentally, in front of the control panel filled with various complicated buttons, a large number of men and women also took out snacks and coffee, as if they were following the eight o'clock soap opera, staring at the screen excitedly, and even started a guessing contest with prizes.

"Balanced yin and yang, with just a little bit of the aura of the Source, can catalyze a good monster product."

The bow-tied supervisor smiled and shook his head, moving his fingers like playing the piano, and pressed a black button. "Let me think about it, let's have a zombie as an appetizer first..."

On the big screen, as the snow and soil were turning, rotten and dry arms pierced the ground, and several ragged and broken bodies took stiff steps and staggered towards a cabin in the woods.

"And the Black Lagoon Monster! I love the look of it swallowing its prey alive!" The impatient shouting was full of excitement.

Then the huge scaly tail slapped open the winter glacier, and the scarlet eyes lit up from the deep torrent.

"Humph, another water monster, it's really too vulgar. If we want to talk about classics, we have to talk about werewolves!"

The ferocious beast with thick hair rushed out of the jungle, with smelly saliva dripping from the gaps between its sharp fangs, craving for the deliciousness of soft flesh.

Time passed minute by minute, accompanied by the extremely harsh laughter of the spectators, and the cruel game of cat and mouse came to an end. In extreme panic and despair, the ignorant victim who stepped into the trap breathed his last.

An indescribable chaos rose from the ground and wrapped around the still warm remains of the victim with some kind of mechanical indifference. The scarred body then shook!
Bones, flesh and tendons were broken and reorganized, fused and transformed under the inexplicable energy. The eight-legged deformed creature opened its spider-like compound eyes, shook its four heads in confusion, and slowly stood up while staggering.

The most intact female head looked at itself, an expression of extreme fear quickly gathered on her face, but before she could even let out the first roar, a square, transparent cage suddenly descended and imprisoned the newborn monster inside.

The next moment, strange light surged like water, and the prison instantly appeared in a vast galaxy with faint light floating in it. Grains of angular "river sand" were spinning and gradually moving closer, and inside, all kinds of strange figures were lying on the ground sleeping, and they were all bizarre existences like this!

"Oh, damn... the Stitched Monster that has retained some of its ego's thoughts has actually become more active. Did anyone guess correctly?"

"Haha, I win! You idiots, have you never read the background information of the test subjects? The four of them are all good friends who grew up together in an orphanage. They have a strong will to survive and they will definitely not become undead!"

Clapping triumphantly, laughing loudly, the cruel flower watered by blood and fear bloomed, but no one gave it even a little mercy, only joy and pleasure
...a bloody pleasure.

Anyway, since becoming a member of this secret base, there is basically no chance of gaining freedom in this life. So, isn't the wailing of our peers in the outside world the best routine entertainment program?

However, they are not the only ones who feel happy on this special day.

Extending outward from the spacious hall, buildings of various sizes and shapes are scattered on huge silver branches, just like the world tree connecting the nine realms in Norse mythology.

But if someone can observe the whole thing and happens to know a little about the human body, they will find that those incredibly magnificent branches seem to have some kind of skeletal structure, just like
...a bunch of strange arms supporting the sky and the earth.

Following the silver branches downwards, one gradually fell into the endless silence and darkness, as if there was only a heart-pounding chaos and nothingness. That was the place where the actual person in charge of the secret base was not qualified to come.

And in this void, there are two towering figures standing face to face.
——Considering the whirlpool-like space undercurrents around him and the tangled terrifying energy auras, this scene was more accurately described as a short intermission. "My servants and subordinates are going smoothly, so we need to speed up the progress here as well."

Countless red shield-shaped crystal scales were interlaced and uneven, resembling both gemstones and colored glaze, overlapping one another, dazzlingly red and enchantingly red. A giant python with a strange golden crown stretched out its long tongue and lightly intercepted a streak of blood that condensed in the void and slowly fell.

The two flesh wings curled up on his back stretched out a little, and he comfortably narrowed his vertical pupils that seemed to see through everything in the world.

"Regular sacrifices for a hundred years? It seems that these humans have maintained your spirituality quite well."

This approach did not receive any response. Opposite to him, the huge and incomparable monster shadow was just floating quietly, with a hazy and changing body, exuding an eternal artistic conception, making it difficult to distinguish its specific image, as if looking at flowers in the fog.

"Yes, the long loneliness will indeed bring boredom. I am actually having a conversation with an empty shell..." The giant python sighed listlessly.

"All the familiar guys left with my original body. I can't even find anyone qualified to chat with me." He changed the subject, his tone full of pleasure and anticipation.

“But it doesn’t matter, this world without competitors should be enough for me to play for a long time.

Seven billion humans, it's really a grand buffet..."

The surging dark red magic surged again, the blazing volcano with magma flowing... the deadly wasteland with bones everywhere... the pale glacier that froze the soul... the endless hillside with rocks as sharp as knives...

Layer upon layer of illusory evil scenes swirled around, as if the nine levels of hell had suddenly descended and were corroding the strange shadow.

The boundless fog slowly collapsed, and only a thin layer remained in a moment. It seemed that it sensed that a disaster was about to happen, and the remaining mysterious power began to operate violently. No matter how the projections of hell changed, it was difficult to move forward.

In response to this last bit of resistance, an expected smile emerged from the ferocious snake head:
"I would rather die than be influenced by a pagan system. Is this the pride of the son of Gaia, the mother of the earth?

Then...how about a greeting from a fellow Olympian!"

The sound suddenly turned cold, the forked snake tongue swung wildly, and the huge mouth like a bottomless abyss suddenly opened, and a ball of azure water suddenly shot out!

The sacred and beautiful face of the woman was squirming wildly on the surface of the water ball. Calypso's expression of fear and anger lasted for less than a second before it turned into an extremely brilliant light along with the impact.

That is the last elegy of the daughter of the ocean and the islands!

Struck by the same divine power, the spirit that had been desperately resisting suddenly became confused, as if it didn't know what to do.

The peak showdown is just around the corner. The evil shadow of hell that surges up instantly defeats all resistance, and a tall and majestic figure that was mostly damaged finally reveals its true face.

The numerous sharp horns on the giant human-like head are coiled like trees, or like a flying dragon, or a deer or sheep. Only half of the broken snake tail remains, but it still stretches far into the distance as if endless.

Countless feathers and scales, stripes and tumors of various shapes cover every corner of the body, as if the forms of all living things in the world are condensed here.

Between the countless feathers and scales, tiny specks of spiritual light leaped endlessly, evolving into images of countless monsters fighting, devouring and evolving. The savage and violent dark side of nature rushed towards us.

"The father of all monsters, the source of the blood of all inhuman beings, the Titan Typhon, with your identity, you are indeed qualified enough to be my body that reigns over the earth!"

A long, hissing laugh of satisfaction echoed in the void, and the giant python merged into the remains of this great being like a phantom, without any hindrance.

The images of the two changed drastically at the same time. The flesh on their foreheads bulged and split, and their sharp horns stretched and coiled. Golden crowns with images of corruption such as anger, jealousy, gluttony, etc. emerged, emitting a frenzied sonata accompanied by the hellfire that seemed to burn the world to ashes.

The huge flesh wings covered the sky as if covering the entire universe, a long tail dragged billions of stars, and a seven-headed, ten-horned red dragon suddenly descended.

(End of this chapter)