Abyssal Kingdom

Ward T stared at him.

Wei An turned his head, and at some point the screen behind him expanded to cover the entire wall, emitting dim light, as if eyes as big as a wall were looking at them.

It was a solemn religious building complex, or it might be a government agency or something. Ward T stood by the side of the street like an authoritative figure, holding an old-fashioned cane. Its appearance reminded Wei An of his father.

The next moment, a large-scale attack began.

The door to the corroded area on the opposite side is fully formed, like the door of the Great Dark Age Priest Hall.

When it took shape, the ground on both sides of the door protruded with blood and filth, and two gatekeeper-like things grew out, very similar to the skinless human-shaped thing just now, with oval heads and huge round eyes. , but larger and more human-like.

They climbed up, as if the human body had been seriously insulted, tortured and desecrated. Their bodies were full of wounds, and the implants inside could be seen. Dragging the chains, they grew out of the doorway and rushed towards the bud point.

Wei An picked up the gun with his right hand and fired in that direction.

He still didn't have any energy left, he knew that sooner or later he would die ugly if he continued like this, but he didn't stop at all.

"No one will come to rescue you," Ward T said behind him, "The memory usage of Guiling's system has exceeded 70%, his ethnic group has perished, and this level of cracks is not something he can solve alone.

"You have no other choice, child, I guarantee that the process will not be very painful, and you will like it very much in the end, I have clear technical data to guarantee—"

Wei An thought, they all speak alike.

Wayne broke a chain, and he was pretty sure he could fix it before they came—

There was a sudden void under his feet, and the ground shattered.

The rear has been flat and there is no sign of any invasion, which is the trap of the T Ward.

Wayne wobbled, and within half a second he knew he had a chance, he could shoot the ground under his feet, hold it down—he hadn't tried it that way, but he knew he could—but he didn't.

Running out of time, firing another shot would take him completely out of combat.

At the last moment, he stared at the monster that completely smashed the wall of Yadian in front of him, exhausted all his strength, and shot towards the whole world in front of him.

The attack this time has reached a terrifying level, what was shot was not bullets at all, but something that came to death in an instant with his willingness to attack.

A large area of ​​machines around the gate was completely destroyed, flames rose into the sky, and the entire space was like a sea of ​​chaos.

Wei An fell backwards, Li Yingquan was at least safe for a while.

He sees a holographic projection of Ward T, right behind him, and can touch him.

The thing reached out...it did touch him, it had a body, its fingers grabbed his hair, its eyes were hungry.

Wayne didn't even look at it, and shot at the zenith again in the final moments of the fall.

Those god-like monsters that climbed down turned into dust and disappeared, and there was no terrifying portrait on the zenith, leaving behind the imprint of his power twisted like a rope, so terrifying and messy, as if he never knew what he was going to do.

Wei An hardly felt the process of falling, the creature's hand was pulling his hair, he felt a jump in space, and then he fell onto a flat plate like an operating table.

That hand was still holding on to his hair. When Wei An fell, something crawled down the next moment and bound his hands and feet. It was a very thorough restraint, including his chest and head. The way you do when you're extremely violent.

It's cool to the touch, probably a leather strap.

The smell of blood was suffocating, it was more like an atmosphere for him, he fell to the bottom, which was the core without any hope.

His mind was blank, the force of the last attack had hollowed him out.

There was a dead surgical light on the ceiling, the same as when he had that surgery many years ago, an old place that had been used many times.

Wei An heard the voice of Ward T, they were the only ones in the darkness, and it sounded very satisfied.

"Clios is a Titan, which belongs to Greek mythology. I like to call it Tartarus. It is a place deeper than hell to punish sinners. There is no light, but the abyss itself." It said, "But now there is no one Can understand my sense of humor, the memory of their culture has disappeared, sinking into chaos and black sea."

Wei An couldn't understand what it was saying, the words sounded dark, soft, from a hopeless hell.

The operating light came on, and the light covered everything.

Wei An lay there, unable to even utter a complete sentence, let alone delaying time.

"Ah," Ward T said, stroking his hair gently, "I will divide you into about ten parts. The more scattered you are, the easier it is to release the power, and the more complete I can get your authority."

When it spoke, its fingers brushed across Wei An's skin, indicating the way it cut.

"I'll take your brain out, desecrate it, and put it back so it's mine. Then I'll run a gory sword up your groin, and rejoin the separated limbs until Pierce your tainted brain and make sure you'll always be there too.

"I'll hook you up in most places with steel pipes that have radiation or done a lot of nasty stuff, and you'll never get back to your self. And I'll give you a gun, stick it in the back of your head, You don't need too much brains anyway, I'll take out and discard a large part, and replace with suitable items...

"You'll feel uncomfortable, but soon you'll like it, you'll be so happy, feel like I've invaded you in every cell, utterly powerful, irresistible, utterly dominant - someone has somehow invaded you area of ​​personality, but the intensity is nothing like mine—do you feel it?"

Wei An took a breath, he was used to the oppressive environment, and he was not afraid of death.

The scariest thing for him was not these, his whole body was shaking, and his body was completely limp, which was another terrible omen.

The Qin family gave it to him. Before that, you didn't know that technology can ruin and destroy a person in this way, but Wei An learned it systematically.

The long-unused thing in his body was activated, and an emotion of joy and surrender rose from the inside of his body, without resistance and unimpeded.He recalled that before he came in, Guiling said that the contract had a lot of bad development in human society, and the T Ward took the core technology from it...

That's it.

The laughter, pleasure and gratitude in the hell blockbuster is this technique.

"Don't expect anyone to find you, time here is static." Ward T said, "2 minutes, here is eternity."

It picked up a small chainsaw and stroked his hair gently.

"You'll like it," it said.

At this moment, Wei An's rational thoughts disappeared.

In the complete stillness, some memories became very clear, which were the lesions of the brain, dark and mutated points one by one.

At a certain moment when he was a child, his father pulled his hair and said that he didn't want to die, he was the family property, he spent money, and he had no such right.It's just that he doesn't remember when and what happened.

One of his uncles got drunk on a festival night, pulled his hair and tried to rape him, struggled to no avail, and the uncle picked up a metal statue from the table and gave him a blow, which almost killed him.

There were several "family members" in the room, no one said anything, and they all looked like they were watching the excitement.

Afterwards, the father came in and stopped the incident, saying that if the uncle did this, he would need to adjust the system to make the child like being hurt, and asked him to calculate the cost-effectiveness when doing things even if he could not fulfill his family responsibilities.

Wei An remembered the chandelier in the hall, it was really huge, so bright, like the one in the operating room, it illuminated the whole world without any haze.

He will never forget the great gratitude he felt when his father held out his hand and said he was worthy.

Not because he was happy not to be violated and tortured, but because he was grateful that he didn't have to like it.

The "slave system" is an expensive bio-implantation technology developed from a residual technology of ancient civilizations. It is said to be expensive, but in Taoyuan alone, there are an average of 300 million slaves who receive this implantation a year in the Great Dark Age.

In the Great Dark Age, any better family would raise such slaves, and the larger ones would have hundreds of them.It stimulates specific emotions, shapes specific personality and tendencies, and trains a perfect personality that meets the requirements by implanting a harsh reward and punishment system into the human body, controlling neuron development, memory management technology, and a set of mature psychological logic.

Wei An has never heard anyone talk about the specific feelings during the process. Those who survived will be completely hollowed out and no longer have their own language...Of course, most of them died.

A small half of the implanters of the "slave system" will die from biological rejection, and most of them will completely collapse within a year or two, turning into completely frenzied lunatics, in hell-like absolute pain, and being "destroyed by charity" Lose.Most of the rest will not survive puberty.

The highest survival rate of this mature technology is one-fifth. This is not ancient times, but the data of the "civilized age" after this technology has been banned.

They are an asset, offering precisely controlled love that can be spoiled and entertained at will, not too expensive, but real, passionate, and unquestionable.

Wei An is one of the products.

Although it is not appropriate to say that he is "cheap", because the price of his survival is very expensive, but the essence is like this, he is a product on an assembly line.

There is nothing special about him, everything he feels is what other people need.