Chapter 40: "Paradise"
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An independent island in the unknown, a place called "paradise".
"Oh! Dear hell, welcome to 'Heaven'. I'm sure you can still surprise me this time. The skinny old man in a white coat and white-framed eyes turned around. The four words of skin and bones could not be more apt to describe him, especially his head, which is almost like a skeleton, but the pair of old eyes behind the white-framed eyes radiated a terrifying light like a poisonous snake.
Behind him, there were one after another cylindrical glassware more than a meter wide and several meters high, filled with green or purple. or blood-red, or dark blue liquid. Countless pipes and lines connect them...... And in every glassware, there is a figure of a person...... That's right, it's people! In terms of body shape, it is still one after another children whose bodies have not yet fully grown.
"It was a real surprise." A tall man dressed in black threw a ragged little boy to the ground. The boy looked to be only ** years old, his face was pale, and he was thrown to the ground motionless, barely feeling his breathing, as if he was dead.
"Tsk, it's actually a person infected with the Islorka virus...... "The old man in white saw the boy's current situation at a casual glance: "Oh, oh, oh! Hatred! I felt hatred from him! To unleash such a bitter hatred at such a young age, dear hell, you did surprise me, because this is exactly what I wanted. Hatred and cold-bloodedness are the most important things a top-level killing machine needs to have. However, hatred alone is not enough, and of the 1,352 children you have brought over the years, 1,309 have now died in my experiments, and how long can he hold on, waste, is not qualified to be my great work. β
"Hmph. He had Isloka, he was buried by his family, and I dug him up two days later and he was still alive. His willpower is sure not to let you down. The tall man snorted coldly and said, "Cure his Islorka first." β
"Chatter, humans are stupid animals, they can't even solve a small Islorka virus. The rickety old man walked over and grabbed the little boy's arm, threw him into a huge container filled with green liquid, and then looked at him again: "In three minutes, all the Islorka virus on his body will die." This tiny virus is as fragile as an ant's vitality. β
"Humans are stupid animals? Aren't you human? The tall man said coldly.
"Oooh! Dear hell, please don't compare me to those stupid human beings, it's a great insult to me. How can those tiny humans compare to me, the mad doctor who is about to become the creator. Oh, of course, those stupid humans don't include you, because you are the god of humans, and humans are as small as ants in your eyes. The rickety old man lifted his white-rimmed glasses and glanced at the boy who was immersed in the green liquid, his eyes flashing with a cold light: "Those 1,352 children are all geniuses you have selected all over the world, and they are indeed geniuses...... However, there are less than 200 people who can persist to triple the mental impact without brain death, and only 43 who have persisted to the five-fold mental shock so far. I don't know what is left of the forty-three...... Oh no, no, now forty-four, what a surprise they will bring me. So, this child you bring today, start with five. β
"Five-fold? You are crazy!? The tall man frowned: "You slowly increased the spiritual impact force, and these forty-three have persevered in adaptation to this day." As soon as it came up, it was a five-fold spiritual impact, and it was impossible for anyone to withstand it. β
"Nono, dear hell. You know, what I need is a real genius. If you want to become my work, you must be able to withstand tenfold mental impact and ** pain without a mental breakdown, let alone die. I don't need waste. β
"Hmph, whatever you want." The tall man said no more and turned to leave. He hated the taste. Or rather, he hated everything here.
"Dear hell, heaven welcomes your return at any time."
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"Vomit!! Awake, he's still awake. After directly bearing five times the mental impact beyond the limit of normal human beings, he is still awake! Talented...... This is the genius I've been waiting for! β
"Hahaha...... Very good! You will endure the same mental impact as my other genius test subjects who are still alive...... Go and savor the beauty and fun of paradise, hahahaha! If one day you qualify to be my work, that will be the biggest of your life. Glory, hahahaha......"
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"Dear hell, welcome to 'Heaven'. Oh, what a disappointment to Dr. Ben that you came home empty-handed this time. β
"Do you think genius is so easy to find? It is difficult to find one out of 10,000 people who can achieve the lowest limit of your needs. I'm here to know, how many are still alive? I don't want all I've worked so hard to get all I get is a bunch of dead bodies! β
"Chatter, dear hell, you came at a very good time. Because there are only two of them alive now? β
"Two?"
"When the mental impact increased to a factor of six, only the last seven test subjects remained, and when it increased to a factor of seven...... Chatter, there are two still alive! Hahahaha...... I thought they would all be crushed and then ground into pieces by me, but I didn't expect that there would be two still alive! Hell, my dear friend, it is your credit that you have given me two true geniuses. β
"Which two?"
"Hey, it's 17 and 1353."
"The two of them?"
"This is the highest test that has been hard to find for two thousand years. I can't bear them to die...... No, instead of letting them die, I'm going to do everything I can to keep them alive. Then, little by little, I will increase the intensity of the psychic shock, first getting them completely accustomed to the psychic shock by seven times, then increasing from seven times until it reaches a critical point where they are completely broken, and then letting them hone in the mental torment, honing until they are adapted, and then continuing to increase, from seven times to eight times, then from eight times to nine times, from nine times to ten times...... Chatter, just a little bit, let them evolve into monsters among humans! Be my best work!! Chatter ......"
"You're really a madman. I'm sure you know better than anyone how much they're going to suffer in the process."
"Thank you for the compliment, my dear friend. Rest assured, I will not forget my promise. After all, I can stimulate their spirits with electric waves and strengthen their bodies with drugs, but only you, can teach them the most terrible killing techniques in the world. β
"I'll be back in three years."
"Dear hell, heaven is ready to welcome you. I'm sure the next time you return, you'll see two of the best works. β
In the gloomy hall, two huge glass instruments were erected, filled with green liquid. Two immature bodies floated in it, and only a blurry image could be seen under the cover of the green liquid...... and countless thick tubes stuck in their bodies.
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"Dear hell, welcome to 'Heaven'. I haven't seen you for three years, and the smell of blood on your body is still so intoxicating. So, let me guess how much human blood you've been stained with in the past three years. β
"Don't talk nonsense with me, you know what I'm here for, how is your work?"
"Chatter, trust me, you're bound to get a most satisfying answer. Under my drugs, their bodies have become even more terrifying than monsters, and their spirits ...... Chatter, their spirit has been able to withstand fifteen times the mental impact by now, hahahaha...... You heard it right, fifteen times! Even I was scared by this result, and yes, when I saw this result, my body trembled, and I actually felt fear, and I, a mad doctor, were actually frightened by my own work...... Their mental power is terrible now, and if they are taught by this monster of yours, they will become the most terrifying killing machines and the most terrifying monsters in the world! I can't imagine what a terrible nightmare their enemies will face. I'm sure the whole world will tremble with fear when they leave here. And they're all my work, chatter. β
"Humph! Aren't you afraid that the killing machine will have the day to kill its manipulator? β
"Chatter, dear hell, please rest assured of this, how could I, Dr. Mad Man, make such a stupid mistake. Unless they have the ability to withstand twenty times the mental shock without collapsing, the mental control I have given them is something they will never be able to break away, and they will never betray them until they die by obeying any of my commands. My dear hell, do you think their spirits are strong enough to withstand twenty times the mental impact? β
"Twenty times? Well, even God can't do it. β
"That's right. So, they'll always be under my control, and they won't do anything you don't want to see. β
"No need to talk nonsense, bring them out to meet me. It's time for us to make an appointment. β
"Chatter, dear hell, you are the one who knows me best, and should know that I have never broken my trust with my friends. So...... 19th, 1353, come out and take a look at your new friends...... Oh no, it's your old friend, it's him, who has brought you to this wonderful paradise. But from this day onwards, you will leave Paradise, chattering, ready to cry, plead, struggle...... Because the place he is about to take you to is a real hell. β
ββ¦β¦ Nos. 19 and 1353, do they have official names? β
"Name? Chatter, great offers, how could my greatest works not have their names. They are the life I created, the greatest work of me as soon-to-be Creator, and their namesβ"
"Adam...... Eve......"
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