Chapter 578: Don't let me down, beast (4/3)

  Chapter 578 Don't let me down, beast (43)

  Kacha—the solid alloy door of the monitoring room was chopped apart by the nightmare of the gatekeepers.

   This is a nightmare.

  Director Hojalar thought so. He never imagined that a patrolling knight of the second energy level could actually defeat a nightmare entity of the third energy level—even if that nightmare entity only had a mind body and could only absorb the psionic energy of the surrounding time and space in the subspace ...but it's also one of their crowning achievements after the core project.

   You know, how many souls are needed to condense this "nightmare among the instincts of all living beings", and how long do you need to explore in the depths of the extremely dangerous void?

Director Hojalar himself can't figure it out. Anyway, since he and Director Prosher took over this project, the flesh and soul of nearly a thousand people have been consumed on it, and there are many precious spiritual energy resources , and this barely allowed the nightmare entity to stabilize its form.

  I don’t know how much it will cost if I want to make it return to its true original shape... even pessimistically speaking, it is impossible to succeed.

   But it has to be said that its power is indeed beyond imagination—"that guy" also attacked the Little Garden guarded by the Gnosis Institute at the very beginning of the mutation, but was repelled by Director Prosser and the nightmare entity.

Indeed, in that battle, Director Proser was killed, and the Academy of Gnosis lost their only third-level powerhouse in the central laboratory, but the Nightmare Entity also absorbed Proser The director's soul healed the wounds, and even became stronger, and also mastered some fighting skills.

  Director Hogarlar believes that as long as there is a nightmare entity defending, even if that guy attacks again, they can persist until the reinforcements from the empire arrive.

  But they never thought that a patrolling knight who was full of prejudice and unexplainable malice towards them and the Institute of the Insane came here earlier than 'that guy'.

  Then...defeated the nightmare entity with the power of the second energy level?

"how can that be?!"

The director exclaimed loudly, his footsteps kept retreating, and he even retreated to the monitoring console, but he didn't realize it. He looked at the alloy door that was slowly falling and collapsing with astonished and frightened eyes, and the man who was walking into the monitoring console knight figure in the room.

   "You, how do you have such powerful power? Except for the silver goblin, it is absolutely impossible for the goblin blood to defeat the nightmare entity in terms of physical strength, even if it is a real goblin!"

  Director Hogarlar raised his hand and pointed at Ian tremblingly: "You are definitely not a goblin! What kind of monster are you, and you want to disguise yourself as a patrol knight?!"

   "Oh? Listen to you, you have also caught goblins to experiment with you?"

Ian walked into the monitoring room slowly, and looked around everyone present calmly: "You guys are really bad to the bone—to be honest, if I did such a **** thing, I wouldn't be able to sleep at night. Being able to sleep well is really an extremely low moral bottom line."

   "I thought I was immoral enough to explore the unknown. I didn't expect that there were so many people under me on Terra."

  At this moment, what appeared in front of Ian were more than a dozen heavily armed guards, and the researcher behind them who was raising their guns to aim. Only the most powerful Director Honagal lost his composure the most.

   But in fact, only Director Hornagal can see how terrifying and irresistible Ian's strength is.

  So fell into despair.

   "Just so few people?"

  Looking around, Ian was a little disappointed and said: "Where are your hole cards, where are your hole cards in this subspace? Apart from the nightmare outside, don't you have any other hole cards?"

  A researcher plucked up his courage, hid behind the guards and scolded angrily: "Yes, we don't need those things to deal with you! You traitor!"

  This voice seems to have inspired the courage of many researchers of the Institute of Intellectual Intelligence, causing them to issue one after another angrily.

   "Idiot, our research is just!"

   "If you are really a patrolling knight, we are all serving the empire, you should help us escape from this ghost place! Why are you attacking us?!"

   "Don't think that this is a subspace, you can do whatever you want if you can't convey the information! We will definitely expose your true face!"

Ian looked at the researcher who said these words, his eyes were full of intriguing pity: "Yes, I know, this place is completely isolated from the outside world, and no information can penetrate the subspace to reach the outside world—that's why I don't care about it." Use all your strength without hesitation."

   "After all of you are silenced, naturally no one will expose my true face."

   Saying so, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the puncture wound on his chest.

  When he was in the imperial capital, Ian didn’t wear the dragon skin vest given by Mr. Hilliard, because as long as he showed a little bit, and some strong man noticed some clues, he couldn’t explain why he had the dragon skin.

  So, he usually puts the dragon leather vest with Master Gosai, and the old man keeps these things.

  After all, the other party knows his identity as Hilliard's successor, and he is the only person Ian can trust to entrust this kind of thing in the imperial capital... Isengard is almost too young because of his age.

   "It's a pity, Mikael has been following me, and there is really no way to come through the dragon skin."

  Thinking of this, layers of dark blue gel gushed out from the puncture wound on Ian's chest... That was the regeneration gel of Youying's regeneration nucleus, blocking the bleeding wound.

   This is the first time he has used this regenerative ability, and it feels pretty good.

   "You still have the ability to regenerate?!"

Only Director Honagal noticed this, his pupils constricted, and his face was full of disbelief: "Impossible... how can the second energy level have such a level of defense, how can it have enough attack power to defeat the nightmare entity... Sure enough, You are a subspace monster..."

   "Honestly, this is the first time I've demonstrated regeneration skills...it doesn't feel bad."

Shrugging his shoulders, Ian smiled: "Listen, this is a compliment. In the past, I had to deliberately weaken my defense and regeneration ability, but this time it was a real injury and regeneration. I really miss this feeling. "

  Facing Ian's words, Director Hornagal didn't continue to speak—there was no way for the others to let him continue.

  Because before that, a guard was too nervous and the gun in his hand went off.

  Boom!

  Before the fire escaped, Ian noticed this, and he swung his sword at this time.

  On the blade of the sword, the ice spread and melted into water, drawing a perfect curved water line in midair.

  It sounds weak, what can the line of water cut? Even high pressure water guns need diamond dust in them.

   But it is actually very terrifying, because as the waterline spreads, they expand, spread, and accelerate, turning into an extremely sharp steam blade.

  The arc-like air blade slash swept across the entire monitoring room, and everyone present, except Director Hornagal, who dared to raise their knives and guns at Ian, froze in place.

A few seconds later, under the hopeless gaze of Director Hornagal, heads rolled down one after another, and pillars of blood soared into the sky, and then quickly became icy in the cold air, turning into fragile blood ice all over the ground. .

  The corpses fell to the ground one after another, making the sound of ice shattering.

  Ian retracted his sword, and he walked expressionlessly, and slowly came to Director Hornagal.

The feelings of death, despair and fear finally appeared on the face of this director who regards other people's lives as nothing. He used to be able to arbitrarily decide the life and death of hundreds of experimental subjects, and regarded other people's lives as playthings for torture—but at this moment , in front of Ian, in front of a person who really did not put his life and the majesty of the Institute of the Intellect above dust.

  He finally understood that he was not the truth explorer who bravely explored the truth of the world and sacrificed his conscience for the development of spiritual power.

  He is just for his own life, he can't wait to kneel in front of the other party and lick the other party's boots to beg for mercy. The most despicable coward is far inferior to those experimental subjects who dare to yell at him and slobber him.

  He is nothing more than a scum who would rather burn and kill other people as sacrifices for the sake of glory and wealth.

  He is such a vile beast.

   "You know what I need."

The young man stood in front of Director Hornagal, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, but what flashed in his eyes was not the heart-wrenching warm watery light as in the past, but a kind of ice-peak, frost-snow-like, beautiful and And dangerous, enough to freeze the chill to the bone and blood.

Ian raised his hand, and pressed the straight iron sword of the abyss on the man's neck. Layers of air-conditioning were like a layer of faint white mist, surrounding the boy's long hair: "The purpose of the laboratory, the specific news of the mutation , tell me everything you know."

  He showed a cold smile and said gently: "Don't let me down, beast."

  So, Director Hornagal, who had completely collapsed, told Ian everything he knew.

"I see."

  Nodding suddenly, Ian smashed out with a sword, crushing the head of the beast under the sword into blood plasma: "Sure enough, it's too cheap to kill you only once."

   "Fortunately, you can only die once."

  —All survivors of the Institute of Gnosis in the central laboratory of Avak were wiped out here.

   Chapter 4, asking for a monthly pass~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)