Rocot: Reborn

Chapter 325

With a thud, the old man fell to the ground. The bald man glanced at him with disdain and spat, "Tsk, old man, you ruined my mood." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the noisy bar.

In the bar, the deafening music and the crowd's revelry mixed together, stimulating everyone's nerves. Under the dim light, men and women twisted their bodies, indulgently venting their fear and despair before the end of the world.

The researcher, or rather, the researcher whose mind had been controlled by the "happy water", was swaying wildly to the music. He tore off his tie and shirt, revealing his bony chest, and shouted randomly: "Long live the end of the world! Let's be destroyed together!"

The bald man walked straight to the bar, where a heavily made-up woman was wiping wine glasses out of boredom.

"Madam, that old guy's clothes are nice, go and take them off." The bald man knocked on the table and said with a wicked smile.

"What do you want to do now? I'm warning you, don't cause trouble again. The situation is tense recently, be careful not to get into trouble!" The proprietress said impatiently, but there was a hint of imperceptible fear in her eyes.

"What are you afraid of? Who can control us in this shabby place? Besides, I'm in a good mood today, and I'll let you see what real happiness is later!" The bald man grinned lewdly, hugged the proprietress, and let his rough big hands wander freely on her body.

The proprietress frowned in disgust, but ultimately did not resist and allowed the bald man to take advantage of her.

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At the same time, the unconscious old man was awakened by a cold touch. He opened his eyes and found himself lying on a cold metal table, surrounded by various instruments flashing strange lights, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant.

"Are you awake?" A cold, mechanical voice sounded in his ears.

The old man struggled to sit up and looked around vigilantly.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

"This is... your place of rebirth."

A man in a black robe and a silver mask walked out from the shadows. He was tall and slender, and exuded a strong sense of oppression.

"Reborn?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something and asked in horror, "It's you?! You are Rokod?!"

The man did not speak, but slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome and evil face, with a dangerous light flashing in his deep eyes.

"Long time no see, Professor."

The man did not speak, but slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome and evil face. His deep eyes flashed with dangerous light, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, which made people shudder. The old man saw his face clearly, and his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had seen some horrible scene. His body trembled, his lips trembled, but he could not say a word.

"Professor, you look scared, don't you?" The man chuckled. His voice was deep and magnetic, but it couldn't hide the chill in it. "It's only been a short time, and you don't recognize me? No wonder. After all, you sent me to hell with your own hands..."

"You...you're dead, aren't you?!" The old professor's voice was trembling, full of disbelief, "That explosion..."

"Explosion? Ha, you think you can kill me, Rocot, with just that little trick? You really underestimate me." The man, or rather, Rocot, raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth. He slowly walked to the old man and looked down at him. His eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years. "But you are right. I did die once. But thanks to you, I am alive again."

He deliberately emphasized the words "dead" and "alive". Each word was like a sharp knife, stabbing the old professor's heart.

"You...what do you want to do?" The old professor shrank back in fear, but found himself firmly fixed on the metal table, unable to move. He then realized that he had fallen into the hands of Rocot, and what was waiting for him would be a fate more terrible than death.

"What do I want to do? Haha, what do you say?" Rocot leaned over and whispered in the old professor's ear, "You should pay back what you owe me..."

The old professor's face turned pale in an instant. He knew that the "thing" that Rocot was talking about was not only his life, but also...

"I... I don't know what you are talking about..." The old professor tried to remain calm, his eyes dodging, not daring to look directly into Rocot's eyes.

"Don't know?" Roccod straightened up and sneered. He reached out and gently stroked the old professor's cheek. His tone was as gentle as the whisper of love, but it made the old professor feel creepy. "It's okay, I'll help you remember it..."

He retracted his hand and snapped his fingers. The lights around him suddenly dimmed. On the cold metal wall, pictures slowly emerged. They were the past that the old professor was most reluctant to recall...

Those pictures show him in his youth, full of vigor and vitality, working day and night in the laboratory, and evidence of his pursuit of scientific perfection, which led him to take risks and eventually go astray...

"No! This is not true! This is not me!" The old professor screamed hysterically, trying to deny it, but found that he could not justify himself at all. Those scenes were all made by his own hands, and they were a stain that he could never erase in his life.

"Now, do you remember?" Rocot's voice rang out in the darkness, like a judgment from hell, making the old professor feel despair.

"You...what do you want?" The old professor's voice had completely lost its usual calmness, leaving only deep fear.

"I want you to witness with your own eyes how your 'masterpiece' destroys this world!"

Roccod turned around suddenly, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. He pointed forward, where a huge metal device was emitting a faint light. That was... the embodiment of forbidden technology!

The old professor's pupils suddenly contracted, and he finally understood that Rocot's purpose was not only revenge, but also... destruction!

Roccod turned around suddenly, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. He pointed forward. In the center of the dark hall, a huge metal device was emitting a faint light, like a dormant giant beast, exuding an ominous aura.

"Professor, how is it? Do you still remember it?" There was a hint of madness in Rocot's voice, as if he was admiring his most proud work.

The old professor's pupils suddenly contracted. Of course he remembered that nightmare that was buried deep in his memory, but now it was so clearly displayed before his eyes. That was the biggest mistake in his life, and the sin he had spent his entire life trying to make up for - "Void Devourer".

This device named "Void Devourer" does not devour the void as its name suggests, but devours reality! It can transform all matter into pure energy, and theoretically has the terrifying power to destroy stars. At the beginning, the old professor was young and frivolous, obsessed with pursuing the ultimate in science, and tried to control this forbidden power. However, when the experiment was about to succeed, he was pushed into the abyss by his favorite student, Rocot, who was now standing in front of him.

"You... you actually turned it into..." The old professor's voice trembled, full of fear and disbelief. He knew better than anyone what this device meant. Once it was activated, the whole world would become nothingness.

"Of course," Rocot said with a cruel smile, "How could I have gotten it without your 'help'?"

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