"Many years later, when I recall the venting I made after breaking free from the shackles, I can't help but think of the solemn accusations made against me by many voices in today's pluralistic parallel worlds, men, women, young people, old people, even gods and ghosts. There is a cookie-cutter fanaticism in the different tones. They chanted hundreds of names. The destroyers of Jacquem Blue, the ** of Akhavi, the great raiders of Khunton, and the blasphemers of Khun~~~ But how many centuries have these worlds stopped mentioning my real name? That's the real question worth pondering. The soul accusations that echo in the sea of spirits of parallel planes are gushing, and most of them have been heard by me in some way. They are the vain curses of my enemies shouting into the sky from the ruins of a city or temple. Or the last feeble moans of dying adversaries lying limply in the mountains of corpses and blood of the battlefield, mixed with the prayers of the god-stick servants against the unarmed people, that I will never come out of the dark void like the monsters of legend. But no matter how frenzied and hateful they are now in their assessment of my actions, I still remember vividly that from that moment I broke free from my shackles I was reborn and began to pursue a path of existence that was completely different from what I had previously resigned myself to ordinary! It all started from that starting point, and I was reshaped from then on~~"

The memoir diary of a great warlord traveling through a multi-parallel universe——

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Finally broke free!

This was his first feeling after he was freed, and even though his whole body, including his brain, was still emitting intense pain signals at this time, he could still feel the joy and excitement that penetrated his heart and even his soul. Even the disgusting air in the laboratory now, which was filled with the strange smell of various drugs and chemicals and the stench of electromagnetic purification gases, was filled with indescribable fragrance and sweetness in his respiratory tract and nasal passages, which were almost out of sight, because he was finally free

Finally, after a long period of purgatory detention, he finally fully understood the true meaning of the countless gorgeous and romantic descriptions of the preciousness of freedom in countless previous poems.

But just when he was about to open his heart and use the literary skills in his previous memory to create some lyricism, someone unknowingly disturbed his happy mood at this time

"Damn! What's going on~~~ Why is the command annunciator not responding!? Where's the guard outside? Why haven't you come to help? A depressed and manic foreign bald guy was screaming at the PDA in his hand, but all he got was the picture of the plane crashing and the repeated electronic sound of the evacuation from the outside world

Then a tall black shadow hung over his head, and he judged the bald head's fate with a sinister smile

The bald doctor is actually not a fool, he just started the emergency termination signal program prepared in advance at the first time of the emergency, although it is still difficult to fine control the nanobots, but it is no problem to just make a simple shutdown command, although the fanatical but cautious bald doctor has preset this insurance measure when implanting nanoworms in all experimental subjects, and has used this trick to quickly settle several dangerous runaways in several accidents that have occurred since then. But now that trick doesn't work! For unknown reasons, the control signal of the nano implant in Wang Bu's body through the PDA terminal in his hand completely failed!

But in the face of the runaway test subject who is now starting to smile dangerously, the bald doctor, who has experienced a lot of storms and is also ruthless, did not completely sit still, and suddenly pulled out a pulse energy pistol specially assigned to himself from his back waist, as long as it is a close shot, even if the strengthened modified human soldier is hit by this pulse wave with a power comparable to a small grenade, even if he does not die, he will lose his ability to act for a period of time, He had encountered similar dangerous situations before, in which a single person got out of trouble with this weapon, and as an adult who grew up in the world's first free country with guns, he can be said to have practiced good marksmanship since he was a child, and his pistol drawing skills under long-term training are proficient, and he is not lost to first-class gunners at all, even after indulging in nanoworm research, he has not relaxed this high-intensity exercise that can effectively soothe nerves

But he had obviously forgotten what kind of reinforcement he had done to that target, and further frantically strengthened the efficiency of his reflex nervous system, and the other party was not the usual loser who lost his mind and was almost demented or completely crazy, in a sense, this was already the closest thing to his goal in his life's work! Although there is still a huge gap from the original standard, it is already an absolutely terrifying monster-level existence for ordinary people!

Before the bald doctor could pull the trigger tightly, as the corners of the 'monster's mouth in front of him revealed more exaggerated laugh lines, a short roaring sound suddenly erupted in the air! And the bald doctor was stunned, but he was horrified to find that the monster's raised right hand was shocked to have a broken wrist in his right hand holding a gun~

The whole process was too fast, and in a second, the bald doctor suddenly lost his right hand and weapon, and when his eyes noticed the rapid switching of the picture, the pain in his wrist was transmitted to the brain~~~

The bald doctor then fell to the ground screaming and wailing under the severe pain of physical disability and intense psychological impact, but he soon realized in despair that this was just the beginning of a nightmare

With a burst of kicking, the bald doctor was ruthlessly kicked into the corner, and this time his legs were also broken by a huge blow!

And when he didn't have time to let out a louder howl in terror, he saw only a pair of feverish eyes with blood-red pupils, and then he soon ran out of strength**

With the gruesome sound of flesh and bones shattering, flesh colliding, and the air stirring, this already gruesome laboratory was instantly transformed into a limited passage in some Hollywood super-violent plasma mill film, and horrific violent torture was being staged. Someone is being subjected to the violent venting of his own test subject, and is reduced to a 'rotten meat pocket' that is constantly crippled and aggravated, slowly coming to the end of his life

Wang Bu, on the other hand, was reborn in the darkness in the passion of savoring his new violent art and sound effects, and whatever the outcome, at least he was no longer afraid of bloodshed! Even some of the effects of splattering flesh became his favorite 'special effects' in the future

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I'm sorry that you've been working overtime recently to postpone the update~ and some scenarios are still filtered out for the sake of review