As the days passed, the killing with those experimental products was pushed to the female doctor. I have to mention female doctors here. She didn\'t know what hobby she had. She had to struggle every time before she was pushed by kukas. At first, the bald evil man didn\'t feel it, but when he felt it, he was addicted to this game.

After his inference, he found that female doctors tended to be abused in this regard, and each time they would involuntarily let him abuse. Kukas also vented his depression faster through this slight abuse.

A large number of fighting skills books were sent to his room by female doctors, but these fighting skills books are all about the use of muscle strength, not fighting spirit. "A long battle will always consume your fighting spirit, and what you have to do now is: after losing the support of fighting spirit, you still have strong killing methods." the female doctor explained to kukas.

Kukas has never experienced a struggle with high-level professionals, and he can\'t imagine how the little fighting spirit in his body will change when it accumulates to a certain amount, so he fully recognizes the words of female doctors. Of course, even if he was recognized, he still didn\'t give up his fighting spirit cultivation. He wanted to raise his fighting spirit to the limit, and then promoted to try the struggle between those high-level professionals.

"Your life is spent fighting and killing people. You are no longer normal. You have completely lost what you should have in this distorted and dirty world. In you, I can\'t find the cleanliness when I first saw you." this word was said by a woman in his previous life. Until now, He still clearly remembered the scene when the woman cried and said the words to him.

The fist hit the chest of the test object hard. The more than an inch thick plate armor covered with depressions could no longer play any protective role. It was torn open by the fist in an instant.

The fist hit the body. Under the special strength skills, the chest of the test object that had collapsed suddenly burst, and the fingers stretched out and grabbed the beating heart.

Shaking his head, kukas leaned over to pick up the body on the ground and threw it hard into the pit. "One more," he growled loudly. Although he was torn seven or eight wounds by the test object in the fight just now, his combat effectiveness did not weaken, but soared under the stimulation of blood and pain.

"What a bloody butcher." the old doctor muttered in a low voice. But they soon pulled a new test object out of a room. These experiments were not the nobles for a long time, but the military headquarters selected them from the strong mercenaries all over the Empire. They took special drugs, wore armor, and their own killing skills, all of which posed a threat to kukas many times greater than the original ordinary test products. However, even so, in the past six months, no test object can kill kukas, but at least three or five such powerful test objects are torn by kukas every day.

With a low roar, the mercenary who served as the experimental object jumped into the pit to fight with kukas. He volunteered to serve as the experimental object, because after serving as the experimental object, he would get a thousand gold coins rewarded by the military headquarters. This thousand gold coins may not be enough for a merchant or noble to have a meal, but it can let his family buy a large piece of land, save a little, and live most of his life carefree.

"Kill the irrational terrorist test object, and then you can get 10000 gold coins to leave here." the mercenary test object thought when jumping down the pit: "with this money, my family will not suffer so much. The orphans, widows, disabled, old and weak in the mercenary regiment can get enough protection."

There was a roar and killing again in the pit. Some doctors directed the skeleton left by the dead caster to carry the bodies, and then threw them into a special medicine pool to melt them. The skeleton with black and brown muscles attached to it dropped some meat pieces from time to time while walking, which caused the doctors to curse in a low voice.

The female doctor sat quietly with her hands on her knees and looked at the hole. She felt a little tired. In order to revenge those who murdered her husband, she chose to join this special experiment. However, the development of things exceeded her or all doctors and even some people in power in the military.

"Damn it, how did time pass so fast?" the female doctor pinched her finger and calculated it. She found that there were less than three or five days left before kukas left here. "A very good man, just don\'t know romance, only know how to kill. Hey!" the female doctor rubbed her head in annoyance. She was very reluctant to let kukas go.

The roar in the pit lasted more than half a magic hour before it ended. The body was thrown up. The body had broken armor, which relieved the female doctor. Then kukas, covered in blood, climbed up the rope.

According to custom, the female doctor rushed to him to check his physical condition, and then applied a little medicine to the wound. "Don\'t try so hard next time. The strength of those test objects is getting stronger and stronger. You can deal with one a day," whispered the female doctor.

"What\'s the matter? Are you distressed?"

"It doesn\'t hurt at all. Ha ha!" the female doctor smiled in a low voice. She pulled kukas back to her room and gave him a simple treatment for his wound.

"This is your letter of appointment." after the wound on kukas was treated, the female doctor took out a gray scroll from the drawer and handed it to kukas, laughing: "this letter of appointment was won for you through the efforts of all doctors."