In the brightly lit laboratory, the old man wore a white coat; he hadn’t groomed himself properly for several days, his hair disheveled, his beard unkempt, and his coat smeared with bloodstains.
On the operating table lay a wolf disguised as a Husky, its fierce wolf eyes filled with resentment.
"It won’t hurt much, you should feel honored, you are the first wolf to enjoy this experiment."
"Soon, you will experience the joy of becoming human!"
"Roar, roar, roar!" the wolf howled with anger.
—The hell I want to become a two-legged beast!
"Are you excited? Heh heh, I too am so excited, I want to howl at the sky!"
—Idiot, I want to bite your head off!
"I know, I know, you are thrilled! Don’t worry, there won’t be any pain, and when you wake up, you will become a brand new you!"
The old man’s smile on his face became eerie and bizarre, filled with joy, yet similar to crying, the wrinkles on his face layering over each other, and the crow’s feet looked like the pleats of a folded bun.
He picked up a syringe, its ten-centimeter-long needle gleaming coldly under the light, glaringly bright.
"Roar, roar, roar! Roar—"
—Old man, I’m going to kill you! You dare! You dare—ah!
The long needle pierced directly into the heart, considering the thickness of the wolf’s hide, the needle was made of a special material, both exceedingly sharp and long.
The brown liquid in the syringe was slowly injected into the wolf’s body.
The "Husky’s" eyes, darkened with makeup, gradually became vacant and lifeless, its eyelids drooping...
"Good, it will be over soon, this great experiment is about to be completed! You will become a Half-demon!"
The old man took a human infant’s arm out of a blood bag, and at the same time, a Ghost with a red scarf and eyes full of Evil Thoughts approached him gradually. The old man couldn’t see him, unaware of his slow approach, the one-armed holding up a chainsaw.
The old man heartlessly cut off one of the wolf’s arms, intending to attach the human arm.
At the same time, a dark voice sounded by his ear: "Return my arm, return my arm..."
The old man stiffened, recalling the warning of the Ghost-faced People: "Evil Spirit will come seeking revenge, cease your mad experiments."
But the old man did not heed the advice, returning to the basement, he continued his insane experiments.
The experiment escalated step by step.
Ten years ago, the organization artificially created a Nine-tailed Fox, feeding it human hearts. It was close to success; the Nine-tailed Fox gradually became more human-like, understanding human speech and even producing monosyllabic human sounds like: hmm, oh, squeak, etc.
But at the critical moment, people from the Special Department interfered, and he escaped with several high-ranking colleagues, continuing their laboratories in different countries on Blue Star discreetly underground.
He didn’t know what experiments the others were conducting, but his experiments were focused on awakening the wolf’s intellectual spirit with the Soul.
He firmly believed in the existence of Werewolves and considered himself a descendant of one.
He was terribly lonely and wanted a companion!
Awakening the wolf’s intellectual spirit with the Soul indeed had an effect, but he could never transform them into human form, so he thought of feeding them human flesh.
But wild beasts are ultimately wild and hard to tame!
They simply wouldn’t obey him, even rebelled collectively, and if it weren’t for the robots’ protection, he would have been torn apart by these wolves that had tasted human flesh long ago.
This time, his experiment had evolved; he had read many ancient texts and discovered that in ancient times, children’s legs were amputated and Python heads were cut off, binding both together eventually resulted in a being with a human body and snake tail.
Even the ancients were successful with such tricks; with his abilities today, he was sure to take it to another level.
He planned to graft human limbs onto a wolf’s body, methodically recording data to ultimately achieve the wolf’s ultimate evolution into a real Werewolf!