As Han Sen's thoughts withdrew, the Mass-produced Asura Hercules Beetle, still in a furious barrage, suddenly swung its death iron fists, capable of splitting mountains and cracking stones, into thin air!
The Black Gold Demonic God, several times taller than it, erupted with terrifying speed exceeding its reaction limit, easily circling behind it, and with just one hand, it clamped its neck, lifting it into mid-air!
The rampaging insect Monster was like an insect firmly stuck in an invisible spider web; all its struggles seemed so futile and ridiculous.
"Roar... Ugh ah—!!"
The Mass-produced Asura's limbs thrashed wildly, its fists, feet, and elbow strikes, which stirred up terrifying purple wind pressure, couldn't even leave a single white mark on the Black Gold Demonic God's carapace!
Inside the monitoring room, Genus and his Clone stared intently at the god-like scene on the screen, subconsciously holding their breath.
"The boss's true form... Indeed, it's still so captivating, even after seeing it countless times!"
Genus's fingers trembled uncontrollably as he pushed up his glasses; behind the white glare of the lenses, his deeply ingrained obsession and fanaticism grew even stronger.
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Inside the combat space, Han Sen lost interest after testing the Mass-produced Asura's specific strength, not even bothering with its pathetic attacks, which were only enough to one-punch a Blast Mountain Old Man.
This kind of force, if used for Pochi's massage, it might even find it annoying.
One must know that as Grandmaster Han's professional skills gradually matured, the dog's taste had become increasingly picky; if the massage's strength or technique was slightly off, it would immediately howl in correction, much like a Cadillac Bath Emperor who frequently visited foot massage parlors.
The golden cyclops eye in Hyper Zetton form refocused, and adhering to the benevolent principle of killing but not torturing, Han Sen slightly increased the strength in his five fingers.
Crack-crack-la... Crack-la-la—!!
The bone-shattering sound, grating to the teeth, vibrated the air; the Mass-produced Asura Hercules Beetle's hard neck bones, comparable to super-alloy, were as fragile as dried withered branches before the Black Gold claws, shattering upon impact!
The destructive force swept through like a broken bamboo, crushing the Mass-produced Asura's hard skull, which had slumped powerlessly!
Its purple-green body suddenly stiffened, the wildly rampaging life force instantly drained away with the shattering of its head, and its frantic roars abruptly ceased!
Han Sen then released his black-gold palm, stained with green blood, its metallic luster shining even more dazzlingly.
[Killed Dragon-level Monster "Mass-produced Asura Hercules Beetle", gained Origin Points × 59513!]
"Its strength after activating Ashura Mode is at the mid-Dragon-level, even surpassing a first-time Reincarnated Phoenix Man!"
The black-gold body silently contracted, transforming back into the unremarkable handsome human, one meter ninety-five tall, and Han Sen's heart couldn't hide its joy.
"The first batch of Mass-produced Asura is ten. Killing them all should provide roughly..."
"600,000!"
Taking a deep breath, his mood quickly calmed down; this was just the first batch of mass-produced experimental subjects.
"Thankfully, I controlled the force in the last strike. If the corpse were severely damaged, it's hard to say if this ability would even work..."
Lost in thought, Han Sen raised his hand, pointing it at the large purple-green corpse in front of him, which had swelled to more than twice its size after rampaging, his tone authoritative, like a monarch from the shadows.
"Stand up."
"Light of the New King's Awakening!"
Buzz—!
A pale light, seemingly sacred but emanating an indescribable strangeness and ominousness, suddenly flared in the combat space, completely enveloping the broken corpse.
Inside the monitoring room, Genus and all his Clone were once again dumbfounded, as if witnessing a miracle.
"This... How is this possible!!"
"It's resurrected! Life readings, which had completely vanished, have been detected... The mass-produced experimental subject has... resurrected!!"
"Not only that... The destructive urge, which could not be removed from its genes, has been suppressed to the extreme, and it even shows unprecedented obedience!"
"It's not the chip's effect; the bio-chip was completely destroyed the moment the experimental subject rampaged!"
"Could it be... this is the superpower the boss spoke of?"
"Creating life, reversing life and death... This... This is simply the realm of gods!!"
In the monitoring room, Genus and his Clone, who witnessed the entire scene, were drenched in sweat.
Amidst the unstoppable exclamations of numerous Genus Clone, the Mass-produced Asura Hercules Beetle's head, which had been crushed like a rotten watermelon, reassembled in the light of resurrection!
Its dislocated features made its head look grotesquely ugly, like a haphazardly completed jigsaw puzzle, but its brain functions quickly recovered, and its Dragon-level Monster-tier powerful vitality and imposing aura fully revived!!
Its thick-knuckled fingers twitched, and the resurrected Mass-produced Asura, bearing its grotesquely re-stitched head, supported itself on the ground and dazedly climbed back up.
With their technological capabilities, the boundary between life and death was still a chasm not easily crossed.
Years ago, an escaped experimental subject did achieve an unprecedented "immortal body," but that was a product of countless coincidences and accidents, with conditions so harsh and processes so complex that they were unimaginable.
Moreover, the experimental material awakened its self-awareness and escaped the base, making replication impossible.
Genus, meanwhile, took a deep breath, the nightmare that had just been born in his heart becoming increasingly concrete.
The destructive black-gold beast contracted in the mist, finally revealing the image of a breathtakingly handsome young man.
He tremblingly removed his glasses, his forehead beneath his bangs already covered in fine sweat.
—Indeed, sometimes, choice is greater than talent and effort!!
—If given the opportunity to study the boss's invincible body, perhaps... one could truly glimpse the essence of evolution!
At this moment, the Mass-produced Asura's eyes, filled with ferocious and tyrannical crimson light, flickered, seemingly ready to erupt again and destroy everything in its path.
But ultimately, driven by instinct, it lowered its head towards the seemingly frail human in front of it, showing the most absolute submission.
At the same time, Han Sen perceived a fine, hair-thin mental link suddenly appearing in his mind.
He immediately understood that this rampaging insect Monster was now under his mental control, resurrected from the dead!
While Genus's side was in its nth state of shock, Han Sen, on the other hand, slightly furrowed his brows with dissatisfaction, muttering to himself.
—The ability level is still too low by a billion points.
Although the core "resurrection" mechanism was unaffected, the "undead warrior"'s strength after resurrection was severely diminished.
At most, it was on the level of Blast Mountain Old Man, having the facade of a Dragon-level but lacking the strength of one.
It could punch hard when crushing Demon-level Monsters, but would shatter on impact when facing other Dragon-level Monsters.
Its only advantage was that the mental control link was exceptionally stable.
However, this also indirectly indicated that, apart from the destructive urge rooted deep in its genes, this guy's ego-consciousness was almost non-existent.
This condition is medically called intellectual disability, or in short...
Retarded.
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