Chapter 1133: Aaron's research
"You've been on the battlefield all this time?" Sitting on the flying carpet galloping in the air, the panda asked curiously, "I remember you're not a person who likes fighting."
"It's good to get used to it," Aaron replied. "Actually, the battlefield is not bad."
"Battlefield? Not bad?" Panda looked at him in surprise. "Where is the battlefield?"
"There are a lot of materials," Aaron replied. "The angels have no problem with using demons as materials. Just don't deal with fresh materials in front of them."
Panda thought for a while and understood what he meant.
"Shit! You use demons as materials for living experiments?"
"It is very easy to use, has strong vitality, and can withstand higher-intensity experiments." Aaron said, "Although life forms are different from normal organisms, there are still many aspects of research experience that can be generalized."
Panda was silent for a while and asked, "Then what exactly are you studying?"
"Devil-devouring insects, a kind of troops specially aimed at demons." Aaron said, and took out a sample.
It was a bug about the size of a thumb's fingernail. It had a golden-yellow shell. It looked golden and beautiful, as if it was made of gold.
After careful observation, the panda found that the claws of the insect were not sharp, but the adhesion was exceptionally strong. With a light touch, it was firmly grasped on the skin, and it took a lot of effort to remove it.
It has a pair of extraordinarily strong and sharp teeth, and in the demo, it shattered a piece of mithril with ease. I believe that the body of most demons is no harder than Mithril, and for it, it should be easy to bite out a hole.
And the most powerful attack method of this kind of worm—or, in other words, the most powerful attack method against demons, is to bite open the enemy's body and spray a little radiant debris stored in the stomach into it.
The radiant shards are the ashes of the angels, with pure divine energy. When it was sprayed into the body of the demon, it immediately became a strong toxin. Although a bug can carry a limited amount of weight, it is unlikely to hurt those high-level demons if it touches it, but hundreds of thousands or even more bugs launch such an attack one after another, perhaps even the demon kings can't bear it.
Panda studied for a while, and asked curiously, "Has this kind of bug ever been put into actual combat on the battlefield?"
"I have used it, and the effect is not bad." Aaron replied, "It took about 20 minutes to annihilate a group of miscellaneous soldiers. There are no masters among them."
"...How many of those rogue troops are there?"
"About a thousand demons."
"Killing 1,000 people in 20 minutes...the efficiency is not low!"
"But the reserves of radiant debris have run out." Aaron looked a little regretful. "The angels are not willing to provide too much. They say that fighting with this kind of thing always feels a little uncomfortable."
Panda thought about it and smiled.
"Understandable, after all, it's the ashes of his companions. This is not the Star Lord's version of Jigong, who uses ashes to fight the Demon King... In fact, if there is a choice, people would rather use a fan to solve the problem."
"So I'm working on the new version of the Devil Eater." Aaron's expression suddenly became more vivid, and a little excitement appeared in his eyes, "I think we can live in the battlefield of heaven and **** for a while. There There is a steady stream of research materials, which are not only huge in number, but also various in variety. Demons are really useful research objects, they can always mutate into different types, and they can often bring surprises to me during research. Surprise!"
Seeing that he had such a rare nature, Panda pondered for a while, and felt that using demons as research materials didn't seem like a harmless thing, so he agreed.
While speaking, he cast a spell to detect evil at any time, and found that the aura on Aaron's body turned towards goodness for the first time ever.
Although killing evil can make one tend to goodness, but in the case of Aaron, how many demons must be killed to turn him from evil to goodness?
Panda made an estimate and found that he couldn't estimate this number either.
But...the result made him very happy.
He worked hard for many years, but failed to turn Aaron from evil to good. As a result, in just a few months, Aaron turned himself from evil to good by killing demons on the battlefield. It can be seen from this that the so-called "elimination of evil is to do good" by Buddhist monks in some martial arts novels is indeed very reasonable.
If he took Aaron to mix for ten or eight years on the battlefield on the edge of heaven and hell, maybe Aaron could kill the demons constantly and completely kill his camp to the good side!
He was in a good mood at the thought that something like that might happen.
(Sure enough, to solve the problem, the key is to find the right method! I definitely used the wrong method in the past, and it will only get twice the result with half the effort. A person like Aaron, as long as he can cast his firepower on evil, he will definitely soon be Can be a partner of justice!)
With this thought in mind, he even felt that the wind blowing in front of him was no longer as turbid as before, but felt refreshed again.
While Panda and Aaron were on their way, some angels were chatting on the battlefield somewhere between heaven and hell.
"The Dark Scholar is finally gone!" said one of the angels in relief. "It's great!"
"Yeah! He's so stressful!" said the commander sitting next to him, "Really, the thought of fighting alongside him makes me really stress... Every time I see those The worms buzzed out and slowly shredded and eaten the demons, and I felt uncomfortable!"
"What is this! It's nothing more than a spell like 'worm swarm devour', just get used to it." The other angel was probably a Druid before his death, and he had a relatively high tolerance for this kind of thing, but he was also scared. " You don't know, in fact, compared to what he looked like when he was fighting, what was really scary about him was what he looked like when he was doing experiments!"
"Experiment? Isn't he a mutant druid, what experiment can he do?"
The angel shook his head and didn't say anything, but his face was a little pale.
"Is it scary?"
"I can't say 'horror', but..." The angel who used to be Aaron's experimental assistant because of his skills frowned, thought hard for a long time, and finally came up with a suitable way to describe it, "That feeling Well, just watching his experiments, it feels like there's a sticky, cold glue that slowly creeps up from under your feet..."
The angels shivered one after another, and the angel headed hurriedly advised: "Don't say it! It sounds uncomfortable!"
At this moment, a terrifying voice came from a distance, and there was also the roar of a large group of demons, one after another.
"What's going on?" The angels looked at each other.
Then, a thunderous roar echoed in the sky.
"I am the tenth demon king of hell, Pal, the despicable black scholar, get out and die!"