MTL - Shura’s Wrath-Chapter 40 "heaven"
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An unknown independent island, a place called "heaven".
"Oh! Dear HELL, welcome to ‘Heaven.' I believe that you can still surprise me this time.” The old man dressed in white coat, with white-framed eyes and scrawny turned around. The four words of the skinny bone are used to describe him, but his head is almost inferior to a cockroach, but the pair of old eyes behind the white box eyes radiate the terrible light of the viper.
Behind him, there was a cylindrical glassware one meter long 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... Yes, it’s a person! In terms of body shape, there are still children who have not yet fully grown up.
"This is indeed a surprise." A tall man in black throws a ragged little boy into the ground. The boy looked only eight or nine years old and looked pale. He was thrown to the ground and he couldn’t move. He could barely feel his breath, like death.
"Oh, it's actually a person infected with the Islaka virus..." The old man in white sneaked a glimpse of the boy's current situation: "Oh oh oh! Hatred! I feel hatred from him! The young age actually released such a bit of hatred, dear HELL, you did give me a surprise, because this is exactly what I want. Hatred and cold blood are the most needed for a top killing machine. However, light It is not enough to have hatred. Among the 1,350 children you have brought in these years, you have already died 1,390 in my experiment. How long can he support it? Waste is Not qualified to be my great work."
"Hey. He has Isloca and was buried in his family's life. Two days later I dug him out. He is still alive. His willpower will not let you down." The tall man said coldly. "Try to cure his Isloca first."
"Hey, human beings are really stupid animals, even a small Islacan virus can't solve it." The old man walked over and grabbed the boy's arm and dropped it, throwing him into a full of green liquid. In the huge container, he no longer looked at him: "Three minutes later, all the Isloca viruses in his body will die. This little virus is as fragile as the ants' vitality."
"Human being stupid animals? Are you not human?" The tall man said coldly.
"Oh! Dear HELL, please don't compare me with those stupid humans. It is a big insult to me. How can those small humans compare with my madman who is about to become the Creator." Of course, those stupid humans do not include you, because you are the **** of human beings, human beings are as small as ants in your eyes." The old man helped the white-rimmed glasses and glanced at the green liquid. The boy, the scorpion sparkles with a cold heart: "The 1,350 children are the geniuses you have chosen around the world. They are indeed geniuses... but they can last three times the mental impact. There are fewer than two hundred dead, but only fourty-three of the five times of mental impact. I don’t know the remaining forty-three... Oh no, now it’s forty-four, they will give What kind of surprises do I bring. Then, the child you brought today starts from five times."
"Five times? You are crazy!?" The tall man frowned. "You slowly increase the strength of the mental impact. These forty-three are only able to adapt to today." Once you come up, it is five times the mental impact. It is impossible for anyone to bear. Live."
"NONO, dear HELL. You have to know that what I need is a true genius. To be my work, I must be able to withstand ten times of mental shock and physical pain without mental breakdown, not to die. I don't need waste."
"Oh, let it be with you." The tall man no longer said more, turned and left. He hates the taste here. Or, he is disgusted with everything here.
"Dear HELL, Heaven is always ready to welcome you back."
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"Voto!!! Was awake, he was still awake. He was directly awake after five times of mental impact beyond the limits of normal humans! Genius... This is the genius I have been waiting for!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha... very good! You will be able to withstand the more intense spiritual impact like the other genius guineas that are still alive... Let's enjoy the beauty and fun of heaven, hahahaha! If you one day Qualified to be my work, that will be the greatest glory of your life, hahahaha..."
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"Dear HELL, welcome to ‘heaven’. Oh, you are empty-handed this time, it’s too disappointing for this doctor.”
"Do you think that genius is so easy to find? It is hard to find one of the people who can reach the bottom of your needs. I am here to know, how many are still alive? I don't want me to be so many years. Hard work, just get a bunch of dead bodies!"
"Oh, dear HELL, it’s very time for you to come. Because there are only two who are still alive?"
"Two?"
"When the mental shock increased to six times, only the last seven trials were left, and when it was increased to seven times... Hey, there are still two living! Hahahaha... I thought they would all I was defeated, and then I was smashed into pieces. I didn’t expect two more to live! HELL, my dear friend, this is your credit. You gave me two real geniuses."
"Which are two?"
"Hey, it’s 17 and 1353."
"They two?"
"This is the highest-level test that is hard to find for two millennia. I have been reluctant to die. No, not only will they not die, I will use all methods to keep them alive. Then, I will do it a little bit. To increase the intensity of mental impact, let them fully adapt to the seven-fold mental impact, and then increase from seven times, and increase to the critical point that allows them to completely collapse, and then let them hone and hone in the spiritual torture. By adapting to them, and then continue to increase, from seven times to eight times, then from eight times to nine times, from nine times to ten times ... oh, just a little bit, let them evolve into humans Monster! Be my best work!! Hey..."
"You really are a madman. I believe that you should know how much torture they will endure than anyone else."
"Thank you for your compliment, my dear friend. You can rest assured that I will not forget the original promise. After all, I can use radio waves to stimulate their spirit and strengthen their bodies with drugs, but only you can teach them the world. The most terrible killing skills."
"After three years, I will come back."
"Dear HELL, Heaven is always ready to welcome you. I believe that when you return next time, you will see two of the best works."
In the gloomy hall, two huge glass instruments are erected, filled with green liquid. Two young bodies floated in it, and only a blurred image was seen under the cover of green liquid... and countless thick tubes inserted in them.
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"Dear HELL, welcome to ‘heaven’. I haven’t seen it for three years, and the **** smell on your body is still so fascinating. So let me guess how many human blood you have been exposed in the past three years.”
"Don't talk nonsense with me, you know the purpose of my coming here, how is your work?"
"Oh, believe me, you will get the most satisfactory answer. Under my medicine, their bodies have become more terrible than monsters, their spirit... oh, their spirit is up until now. Already able to withstand fifteen times the mental impact, hahahaha... You didn’t get it wrong, it’s fifteen times! Even my own, I’m being shivered by this result, yes, when I saw this result, my The body is shaking, I actually feel the fear, my madman Dr. is actually scared by his works to fear... Their mental power is now terrible, and if you pass the teachings of your monster, they will become the most terrible in the world. The killing machine, the most horrible monster! I can't imagine how terrible nightmare their enemies will face. I believe that after they leave here, the whole world will be horrified by them. And they are my works. Hey."
"Hey! You are not afraid that the killing machine has the day to kill his manipulator?"
"Hey, dear HELL, please rest assured that this is how I am going to make this most stupid mistake. Unless they have the ability to withstand 20 times the mental impact without crashing, I will give them the Spiritual control is that they can never be rushed away, they will use any instructions that will always obey me, and they will not betray until they die. Dear HELL, do you think that their spirit can be strong enough to withstand twenty times the spiritual impact?"
"Twenty times? Oh, it is impossible for God to do it."
"Yes. So, they will always be under my control and will not do anything you don't want to see."
"You don't need nonsense, take them out to see me. It's time for our appointment."
"Oh, dear HELL, you are the person who knows me the most. You should know that I never lose faith in my friends. Then... No. 19, 1353, come out and have a look at your new friends... Oh no, it’s your old friend. It is him that brings you this wonderful paradise. But from today, you will leave heaven, hey, be ready to cry, plead, struggle... because the place where he will take you is true Hell."
"...19 and 1353, do they have a formal name?"
"Name? Hey, a good proposal, how could my greatest work not have their name. They are the life I created, the greatest work of my people who are about to become Creator, their names - —"
"Adam...Eve..."
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