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In a ruined factory.

There are dilapidated machines everywhere, and various weeds grow as tall as half a person.

One can tell at a glance that this place has been deserted and inhabited for many years.

However, there is a bright metal door hidden behind a place where debris is piled up, and there is a bright space inside the door.

This is a biochemical laboratory, with biochemical machines placed in every corner, and transparent glass barrels filled with human-shaped objects covered in green, which can be seen as evil at a glance.

And in front of those computer machines, there were a few people in white coats and masks silently messing with their work.

These people are like puppets, as if they only have work in their minds.

Only one person, the Japanese.

It is a Japanese samurai, wearing a white samurai uniform, with a long sword around his waist, about 40 years old, 1.6 meters tall, looks very short, but looks very arrogant.

The man held the saber at his waist in his hand and kept patrolling.

At this moment, the sound of beeping alarms suddenly sounded in the laboratory, and the staff continued to work as if they hadn't heard it, while the Japanese samurai quickly became vigilant.

With a click, he pulled out half of the long sword slightly, and his expression quickly became vigilant, and then he hurried to the monitoring screen. After seeing the person standing at the door, his expression relaxed slightly.

Then he waved his hand, and then the heavy iron door of the laboratory buzzed open, as if the door hadn't been opened for a long time, when it opened, the sound was like an old clock that had been dusty for a hundred years, buzzing in the laboratory The echoes continued.

Then a man came in. The man was wearing ordinary workplace manager's clothes, such as a suit and tie, but the man was wearing a mask, as if he didn't want to show his appearance.

"Long time no see, Your Excellency." The Japanese samurai bowed slightly to say hello, but his appearance still looked so arrogant.

"Is it okay?" The man seemed to have used a voice changer, and his voice sounded very low and depressed.

"Yeah." The Japanese samurai nodded, "Don't you have a saying in Huaxia, the safest place is only the most dangerous place, and this place is very good, better than any place before."

"That's good." The man in the mask nodded, "Get ready and send me some more people. The Asura Sword will be born tomorrow, and I need people.

Above the deity. "

"Above Huashen?" The Japanese samurai frowned. "It's a bit difficult. Don't tell me there are so many powerful enemies."

"Yes, there are many powerful enemies." The masked man nodded almost without thinking, and then said, "But I have a way to deal with one of them.

But even so, other enemies should not be underestimated. "

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll give you the two experimental subjects that are about to succeed, and their strength is above the mid-stage of transformation." The Japanese samurai thought for a while when he heard the man in the mask say that, then gritted his teeth, and finally said .

"This is the best. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

"I believe in you, the most friendly friend of the empire. As long as you can get the Shura sword at that time, you will be one step closer to the resurrection of our empire's god of war. If our empire can unify Central Asia at that time, you will be the biggest contributor."

"Hehe, thank you in advance." The man in the mask smiled.