Savior Simulator

Chapter 1050 The Colonel's Story

It was a long time before the glabra stopped laughing and said to the countess: "Madam, I am intoxicated by your jealousy, I admire your noble vanity, and your destruction of beautiful things is like a school of art. Art, I am optimistic that you will be reborn in the blood pool of the abyss in the form of a succubus, and you may even evolve into a mud demon."

As soon as the devil's voice fell, the "iron maiden" closed the lid.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the countess was pierced by countless steel cones, soaked in her own blood, and completed the last bath in her life.

The fifth confessor was a solidly built military officer with a serious expression that was almost dull.

This Mr. Colonel, who was born in a bankrupt noble family, had nothing but noble blood when he was young.

He is ordinary-looking, lacks eloquence, and is not good at pleasing women. He cannot change his fate by marrying a rich girl from a bourgeois family like other nobles who have settled down. After graduating from university, he enlisted in the army and served in the engineering corps as a road and bridge engineering expert.

Five years ago, Mr. Colonel was sent to the New World to serve in the Overseas Corps and was responsible for managing the concentration camps in the colonies.

In his jurisdiction, there are a total of 13 centralized shelters, where the prisoners include homeless people, drug addicts, rioting black slaves, Asa aborigines who resisted the Westward Movement, and even smallpox patients and leprosy patients who need to be isolated patient.

Mr. Colonel is a technical bureaucrat through and through, adhering to the rigorous style of an engineer, and managed the concentration camp in an orderly manner, which won the trust of his superiors.

As time went by, the situation in the colony became increasingly turbulent. First, the Asa natives rebelled and demanded that the colonists go back to their hometown and return the colony to the aborigines.

The colonial garrisons marched east and west, and finally suppressed the rioting indigenous tribes. The rebels among the colonists even raised the banner of rebellion, demanding that the garrisons be driven out, and the colonies establish an independent country and break away from the suzerain country.

Years of wars have created countless prisoners of war and homeless people, causing the population of concentration camps to gather and expand, which has exceeded the limit of maintaining order. Infectious diseases often break out, and fights and riots also emerge in endlessly.

These troubles made Mr. Colonel very anxious, so he had to report to his superiors to apply for more funds and manpower, otherwise he would not be able to manage the concentration camp where the order was gradually getting out of control.

In his reply letter, the boss told him frankly that he didn’t have any funds or manpower, but he could provide him with an idea to solve the trouble, such as launching a “social purification campaign” to remove those criminals and inferior races in the concentration camp who were only wasting food while living. , simply and neatly "purify" it.

Mr. Colonel understood the intention of his boss, designed the blueprint by himself, and built the gas bath and the corpse incinerator.

He also wrote a fair and rigorous scoring table, scoring prisoners one by one according to factors such as age, sex, skin color, race, intelligence level, health status, professional skills, special talents, and labor output.

Mr. Colonel updated the points table once a month, and implemented the elimination system for the last place. Prisoners whose points were below the passing line were all euthanized to relieve the population pressure of the concentration camp, thus bringing the sanitation and order back to a state that satisfied him.

In this way, Mr. Colonel scrupulously carried out the mission assigned by his superiors, sent the aborigines, black slaves, and infectious patients in the concentration camps into the gas baths in batches in an industrialized assembly line, and massacred them with extremely high efficiency.

In order to make up for the expenses of building gas baths and incinerators, Mr. Colonel was also ingenious and designed a mechanical device to collect the fat of the dead and use it to make soap.

The soap produced in the concentration camp was of high quality and low price, and quickly sold well in the colonies, adding a touch of glory to the colonel's resume.

Until last fall, Mr. Colonel finished his service in the New World and returned to China with two military medals.

"Dear priest, looking back on my service experience in the colonies, I know that what I have done is not honorable, but I must perform the tasks assigned by my superiors."

"In fact, I have fulfilled my mission excellently. As for the guys I ordered to execute, they are of no benefit to the society when they are alive. After death, they can be made into soap, but they can be used to purify our society. Improving the quality of the population is very beneficial, and it is a well-deserved death."

After listening to Mr. Colonel's statement without the slightest emotion, "Soul Connoisseur" Saratus stroked his chin, hesitating, and it took a long time before he gave a reply.

"Mr. Colonel, you are depraved enough, but unfortunately you lack passion. If your superior does not give orders, you dare not release the evil instinct in your heart."

"You are a well-behaved soldier. In my opinion, the boring Baator Hell is more suitable for your soul to return to than the colorful Abyss."

"However, having said that, you are highly accomplished in cruel and cold-blooded skills. If your soul is lucky enough to be accepted by the will of the abyss, at least you can be reincarnated as a vulture demon."

After the Glaze made his evaluation, Mr. Colonel was killed by the "Iron Maiden" who suddenly closed, just like when he executed the prisoners in the concentration camp before his death.

As for whether his soul will go to hell or the abyss, whether it will be reincarnated as a devil or a demon, it is unknown.

The sixth confessor was none other than the Abbot of Wycombe Abbey.

He provided the monastery to a group of dissolute nobles as a meeting place for drinking and promiscuity, and he was also one of the founders of the "Hellfire Club", which shows how devout the abbot is for his faith.

Facing Saratus' question, the abbot confessed in a humble tone that his life was uneventful, far less dramatic than the gentlemen and ladies who confessed before him, and there was only one small adventure worth recalling.

This matter started when the abbot was young. He was the second son in the family. When he became an adult, according to the practice of noble families, there were only two ways out for him:
Either join the army or join the church.

He chose the second way out. Before becoming a formal priest, he had to go to a seminary.

Like other young and frivolous students, the head of the monastery also had a few love affairs during his studies, and they always started with a romantic relationship and ended with a relationship.

One of the lovers is the youngest daughter of the landlord's family.

With his noble birth and elegant speech, the abbot easily fascinated the innocent girl from a petty bourgeois family, and was obedient to him.

(End of this chapter)