My Cell Prison

mento,

The original letter he possesses-[m],

It is an auxiliary type in the position of Supreme Will, mainly responsible for world creation and management. Its unique modeling fluid can also be used for limb repair among teammates and the construction of temporary equipment.

but,

When Teacher Meade, who was as close as his father and brother and was also his most respected teacher, was killed by Goodman in a sneak attack,

He was determined to execute the out-of-control man himself.

The execution time is set after the Black Tower has completely drained Goodman of his value.

Since the teacher's death, he officially adopted the letter M.

He often transforms into an ordinary person and travels in the self-configuring world created by modeling fluid.

One of my favorite things is to sit on the highest peak in the world and do mind fishing.

Sometimes he himself doesn't know what the meaning of doing this is, but such an act of meditation allows him to calm down and observe every detail of the world.

until one day,

Mento fell into an unprecedented state of meditation while fishing.

Invisibly stirring the clouds of the real world with a fishing rod, I realized the essence of modeling fluid and condensed a white solid whose quality surpasses modeling fluid.

when Wake up,

This solid substance is in the form of ore, hanging on the fishhook, and there is only one piece of it.

If you still want to get such a solid, you may have to enter the strange state just now.

He did not seek the support of Black Tower's highest technology,

He did not seek out the most experienced blacksmiths and prop masters in the black tower to process this substance.

Instead, he came to a lower-level world under his name and found a blacksmith shop in a certain village here.

A blacksmith named Gao here left a deep impression on him.

During his world travels, Mento even lived in this village for a while and had deep conversations with the blacksmith.

The white solid was handed over to the blacksmith for forging in the name of 'ore', just hoping to create weapons for personal protection.

There are no prescribed types, sizes or characteristics, just let the blacksmith use them as he pleases.

finally,

A seemingly ordinary long sword was finished and delivered a hundred days later.

Mento also gave the blacksmith a special card with [m] printed on it, saying that he would definitely need it in the future.

He planned to show this special white sword to any of his colleagues in the Black Tower.

In Mento's eyes, this sword has one and only one purpose, and that is to kill Mr. Goodman with his own hands...

but,

As the sword was forged and formed, Ms. Bei, who was in charge of [World Balance], felt a larger tilt in the scales within the members of the Supreme Will.

The assistants, including Mento, were obviously leaning towards him, so they came to inquire in person.

Become the only insider of this white sword.

As the out-of-control incident broke out, Mento's time to use this sword was also advanced.

He never thought about taking out this world sword that was at the bottom of the box in Mandalas... However, Goodman's early appearance made him change his mind instantly.

Not to mention, Goodman's target is actually the only candidate he values ​​most.

The suppressed emotions in his heart completely exploded at this moment, and he would never allow Goodman to escape here.

When the mirror cuts across the world, separating them from Goodman

Gazing at his 'self' reflected in the mirror, Mento's artistic conception seemed to return to that day of fishing.

No more hiding anything

Unsheath, chop!

The mirror that blocked the world was cut off along with Goodman's waist and abdomen.

[Cut in the waist] is not fatal enough.

Chase!

Take one step forward,

The modeling fluid created the shortest connection channel between him and Goodman.

When the soles of the feet stuck in the white liquid stepped out, they were already in front of Goodman...

The sword just struck was slightly deflected due to the 'prism effect'.

This time, Mento stared intently at Goodman's brain. Even though the brain in front of him was fused with his ex-M's brain, it did not affect Mento's determination at all.

His teacher had died long ago.

All Mento has to do now is to kill.

Buzz!

As the World Sword in his hand fell vertically, Bai Hong seemed to split the universe apart.

He was about to cut off Goodman's head.

Uh-huh!

A syringe actually moved one step faster and inserted it into Goodman's brain from the side.

In any process, Goodman deliberately abandoned all defenses and stopped the operation of the Black Mountain base, so that his upper body was instantly evacuated and turned into a skin.

When another syringe was about to be inserted into the lower body, a black vortex was generated at the same time and swept away Goodman's lower body faster.

The sword of the world fell down,

The sword pointed, cutting a white crack into Mandalas, and cut into the dimension.

Oh, it's really scary that contemporary M has such strength...

At the same time, a loud and loud sound resounded throughout the world from far to near.

While waiting for Mento to raise his head,

Except for Goodman,

Twenty [Kings] are hanging in the area above, showing different out-of-control postures.

Faced with such a scene,

Mento showed no sign of cowardice and actually wanted to strike with his sword.

At this time,

A palm gently landed on Mento's shoulder, stopping his somewhat impulsive behavior. At the same time, he transmitted a message: It is quite laborious to wield such a weapon... Hide your trump card, now is not the time to fully use it.

The slightly controlling words helped Mento calm down.

At the same time, the voice from above came again:

Charles, long time no see.

Charles responded with an indifferent look: President, is it easy to manage such an undisciplined, profit-oriented guy?

Haha! I can indeed understand your difficulties now... I really want to sit down and have a good chat with you, but if you delay it any longer and wait until Mr. An arrives, things will become very troublesome.

See you next time, Charles.

We’re not ready yet~”

The words ended.

Hiss!

An unknown slime directly corroded the space sealed by Charles, corroding a passage to the interdimensional space.

Even the surface of the node that symbolizes [Mandoras] actually has a small corrosion spot.

This ability corresponds to an individual who is uncontrollable and drools all the time.

Charles stretched out his hand to block the rest of his teammates and prohibited them from pursuing... because he did not inform Mr. An that delaying time would have no effect.

Someone must be in charge of the Black Tower,

The goal has been achieved. Mandalorus has been rescued. I have also captured the space information about the World Rubik's Cube. I also captured the lower body of [Goodman]. That's the end of it.

Um.

The rest of the staff were relatively calm.

Francis, who was thrown out of the dimension by his own power, also rushed back at this time,

He had just witnessed the exaggerated scene when he flew out upside down.

He didn't take the departure of the out-of-control person seriously. After all, Francis knew very well that the ending in front of him was not bad.

Snapped! Then he slapped Mento hard on the back.

“Mento, you guy!

This is not how you use the letter m! ? He is so aggressive. If you are free one day, you must come to a fight club. We will take off our clothes without any reservations and have a lot of fun!

Well, next time. Mento had calmed down and continued, Hurry back to the Black Tower. Han Dong needs emergency treatment... and the memories stored in his brain are also valuable.