At the Beginning of the Prison, I Can Create Fusion Monsters

[Behind the scenes + curiosity + non-Madonna + fake group portrait] Execution in thirty days? No, that's the noble countdown. Geneticist Mo Chen was thrown into Black Gate Prison and activated the [Gene Dominator System] on the first day. Devouring, stitching, and evolving, the upper limit of the word "human" is being refreshed every second. He first upgraded the prison boss into the "Human Centipede King", and then transformed the entire prison into a private breeding shed. The family that framed him in the past began to receive "living express delivery": The eldest son disappeared, the collateral lines were shattered into puzzle pieces, and the ancestor's coffin board was chewed until only the genetic barcode remained. The Imperial Inquisition sent out a torrent of steel, but they didn't even touch the enemy's DNA. They were swallowed up by a tsunami of flesh and blood and turned into "battle-damaged specimens." The lights in the noble chamber were dim and they were still laughing at the "caged rat". The next second, the third young master with a human face and a mouse body climbed onto the long table and smiled sweetly: "Dad, I'm here to inherit the inheritance." ——Don't blink, Brother Corpse has just admitted his kinship, and it's your turn next. (In the dark abyss, no fallen leaf is innocent, and human nature is twisted into beasts biting each other. Goodness has long become remains on the altar, and only evil thrives in the cycle - it is not that they reject the light, but that the first believers of the light have turned into corpses. World view)