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When faced with Wendell's questioning, the reformer did not say a word.

This is the first time I've ever seen a man who has no guts, so how come he's so tough-mouthed? He really thought that he didn't dare to lay a hand on him?

In fact, Wendell did not know that this reformer was not tough-mouthed, but because he knew very well his own situation, he was dead even if he said so, and he was dead even if he did not.

Rather than starving to death alive, it would be better to die in Wendell's hands now.

However, remembering what Wendell said about the neurotoXela, this reformer was still a bit frightened.

"You chose this yourself!" Seeing this look on his face, Wendell understood his desire to die, this guy would rather die than answer his question.

He couldn't help but let out a light sigh, "Old Bretg, you brought back a reformer and gave it to the top to study, it should be considered a credit, right?"

Delvan couldn't help but be slightly stunned and gave Wendell a deep look, Wendell was really going to kill this guy?

Wendell laughed, "You might be able to take this one away too, but he might turn out to be a fool. But if he doesn't make it through, then you'll just have to take his corpse."

The effects of neurotoXela were clearer to Wendell than anyone else. Although there was no neurotoXela in Wendell's hands now, he could completely simulate the effect of neurotoXela by using bio-currents. With this method, it might be even more devastating to the reformer, and maybe by the time he finished asking, this guy would be dead.

Delvan smiled, "Bringing one back is also a merit."

As for what to do with this reformer, he didn't say, but Wendell understood what he meant, Delvan had a way to report to the top.

Since that was the case, then Wendell had nothing to be polite about. He fiercely grabbed that Transformer's wrist and a bio-current was slowly inputted into the latter's body.

"Umm…!"

As soon as their hands came into contact, the Transformer's eyes instantly widened and his eyes jutted outwards like a dying fish, and his body trembled violently.

While inputting bio-current, Wendell communicated with the intelligent brain in his mind, imitating the effectiveness of the neurotoXela with bio-current as much as possible.

"Master, this method of yours is not right!" The intelligent brain suddenly said.

Wendell was stunned, "How?"

"Master, the nerves in this person's body are already necrotic for the most part, using bio-currents to imitate the neurotoXela will directly destroy his last nerve centre, leaving his brain and heart dead." The intelligent brain said.

Wendell couldn't help but be stunned, this guy was so miserable, he had actually been transformed so badly, the nerves all over his body had actually necrosed for the most part, only the nerve centres were left?

"What should I do then?" Wendell hurriedly asked, while stopping the input of bio-current.

"Master, you can use a small amount of bio-current to stimulate his nerve centres and put him into a muddled state, so that the interrogation can also be conducted!" The intelligent brain said.

Wendell couldn't help but slap his forehead, how could he forget this method, this is also a way of interrogation, he had learned it himself!

He immediately followed the method mentioned by the intelligent brain and carefully fed a ray of bio-current into the transformer's body in order to stimulate his nerve centre.

In a flash, the Transformer's body jerked a few times and the light in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a dazed look, as if he was dumb.

Next to him, Delvan looked astonished, he looked at the transformed man and then at Wendell, his heart was very shocked.

What exactly had Wendell done to this guy?

How come as soon as he grabbed this reformer's wrist, this guy immediately became muddled?

At this moment, Wendell didn't have the time to pay attention to Delvan's reaction, he had already doned the final step and was going to start asking this Transformer questions.

"What's your name?" Wendell decided to start with a simple question first, to instantly try if this method had any effect.

"%#$#@……, " the transformed man replied dryly, his eyes muddled and confused.

Wendell frowned slightly at once: "What is it?"

Bretag Yong strategically pondered for a moment before saying, "It seems to be a set of numbers, he was speaking in Boundary Tent language, I couldn't hear it too clearly exactly."

"Numbers?" Wendell couldn't help but laugh, "It couldn't be this guy's number, could it?"

"Pemost likely!" Delvan couldn't help but say.

Wendell nodded thoughtfully and asked again, "Then the reformer with you, what's his name?"

"……, " still whimpered the reply.

"That's still a set of numbers, it seems, they really are named after numbers!" Delvan said from the side.

Wendell couldn't help but hum: "These people don't even have a name anymore, just a number like that, and they're still so dead set on working for the dynasty…… who sent you!"

"Little, little Bralwa……"

"Little Duke?" Wendell immediately asked, "What's the name of the little Bralwa you're talking about?"

"Little Bralwa……"

Wendell was then a little helpless, it seemed that this guy didn't know what the so-called little Bralwa's name actually was, and with no choice, Wendell had to ask other questions instead.

Next, Wendell asked a few more vital questions. For example, the origin of that little prince, his position in the dynasty, as well as the distribution of some of the dynasty's bases, why they were so sure that they would definitely go to save Delvan, etc. Of course, he also focused on asking about some other situations in the dynasty.

Some of these questions were answered, while others were not, as what this guy knew was also very limited.

"Let me ask you again, where is the headquarters of your dynasty, who is the leading boss and which power does he belong to?" Wendell asked again quickly, he found that something seemed to have changed in this guy's body and his vitality was rapidly draining away, so he could only speed up his questioning.

After all, this guy refused to cooperate, and Wendell had intended to interrogate him to death, so he didn't care too much.

"The headquarters…… is in the north latitude……, " this reformer answered a coordinate, but the following question was unanswerable.

Wendell was just about to ask again when he saw his body suddenly twitch a few times and his eyes dimmed.

He was actually really dead!

Wendell immediately frowned: "How did he suddenly die? Could it be something wrong with my operation?"

"It shouldn't be a problem with you." Delvan said, "The Transformer we caught last time died the same way, he should have starved to death! It's a pity that even the army's experts haven't worked out what these monsters usually eat, otherwise they would have been able to keep them alive in order to ask for some useful information."

"Even if they were hungry, they wouldn't have starved to death so quickly, right?" Wendell frowned. What kind of person would starve to death so quickly, it was a joke.

It had only been a few hours between when they caught this guy and now!

"I don't know much about the exact situation, but according to the army's experts, it seems that they died of starvation because there was a substance that disappeared quickly from their bodies." Delvan said: So evil?" Wendell was still more or less unconvinced, "There must be some reason we haven't discovered yet, to say that they died of starvation, I don't believe it!"

Just as he said this, he suddenly remembered something and said in a panic, "Hurry up and check the other one!"

Delvan also reacted, this one was out of order, then the other reformer, could it be equally out of order?

The two of them quickly rushed over, but they ran into Depp who was walking over quickly.

Seeing Wendell, Depp immediately said, "Third brother, that monster seems to have a problem, you should hurry up and check it out!"

"Go!"

The three of them came to the last Senior Transformer and immediately found that this guy's condition, like the Senior Transformer in front of him, was practically identical, and his vitality was rapidly draining away.

"Could it really be that he died of starvation?" Wendell couldn't help but think to himself.

Mueddenly, the white spider next to him said, "Young Silva, captain, he should need to replenish his nutrition, I seem to remember hearing back then that this kind of advanced transformer seems to replenish something after having performed some kind of exertion…… seems to be some kind of nutrition!"

"Really? What kind of nutrition?" Delvan hurriedly asked.

The white spider shook her head slightly, "I'm not too sure about the specifics, because these advanced transformers, I usually can't come into contact with them."

"Search him and see if there's anything on him!" Wendell said immediately.

"Yes!"

Depp and the others immediately felt around on that Transformer's body, and suddenly, Depp stood up, "Third Brother, found a bottle!"

Wendell immediately took the bottle, but found that it was a steel bottle, about two fingers thick and about ten centimeters long. He immediately opened it, but saw that there was some silvery-white sticky thick liquid swirling around inside, which looked like mercury.

"Could this be his food? Or is it a liquid bomb?" Wendell couldn't help but hesitate, "Old Bretag, what should we do? Should we try it?"

Delvan was also a bit embarra_sed, it would be a pity if he tried it wrong and this transformer died as well. This transformed man, but it was to be handed over to the experts in the army to study, it was still very useful.

"Hurry up and decide, this guy is dying." Wendell said.

He could clearly feel that the transformer on the ground, his life was rapidly pa_sing away, it was almost exactly the same as the first transformer.

Delvan hesitated for a moment, then fiercely gritted his teeth, "Do it! If we don't try this guy is dead anyway, if we try there is still a fifty percent chance of surviving…… try!"

Wendell immediately handed that steel bottle to Depp: "Be careful, feed it to him!"

Depp took the bottle and immediately did as he was told.

The group of people all stared closely at the transformed man on the ground, both hoping that this monster would just die and avenge those brothers he had injured, but not hoping that he would die and be handed over to the military alive, maybe they could still get a lot of useful things from them and be a little more sure of dealing with the dynasty in the future……

To be continued.....