Capítulo 999: Chapter 978: Perfection vs Malice
[Cell Zero – Lebeite’s Husk]
This is the containnt room crafted by Lebeite, aligning with the resonance left by the Prison Director on the right arm.
References the information acquired by the Prison Director during the confrontation with Deep Red.
The whole structure is hemispherical,
The walls are made with exceptionally unique materials, obtained by the Prison Director through a prior deal with soone.
“Old Madness Skin”
Stripped from the body of the first Death Row Inmate, it carries the essence of color and the characteristics of madness, effectively inhibiting the spread of other colors.
This kind of madness skin covers the walls, emanating colorful lights, making the cell appear like a disco hall.
The overall structure also adopts the Prison Director’s never-before-used [Complete Imprisonnt], which can fully suppress the individuals within, even Deep Red is no exception.
Indeed,
The boy arriving here looks sowhat surprised at his hands, as the Deep Red on the surface has faded, with the color seemingly stripped away.
The malicious source has been suppressed to a certain extent.
Even so,
It still maintains a smile, even smiling more joyfully.
It appears to have not anticipated that the seemingly unobstructed corpse retrieval would beco so engaging.
Correspondingly,
Standing opposite are the personnel who ca to block, challenge, and confront Deep Red.
One is the holder of Cell Zero, the current Prison Director, a born monster, perfect being – Lebeite.
The “born monster” once hidden beneath the skin has now transford.
Completing symtry,
Completing nature,
Completing cognition,
What stands here is no longer a monster, but a complete human.
Although still sporting the sa parted golden hair as before, the gaze has beco vivacious, eyes showing halos.
The once frail body is now healthy.
No longer wearing a conservative high-neck sweater, but a loose, casual white cotton shirt, with tags still hanging from the collar, priced at around two hundred dallars.
A pair of blue athletic pants, similarly with tags still attached at the cost of over two hundred dallars.
Complented by a pair of Nike sneakers.
Resembling a male high school student.
These clothes co from the Human World, during a ti in Mingwang City following the trio online, as Lebeite almost never changed clothes due to not bringing a change of clothing.
The trio took advantage of lunchti to invite Lebeite to buy an outfit, saying it was a gift for helping the team rank up.
Lebeite has always treasured this gift, never wearing it, seemingly holding significant aning for him.
Now, it is the ti to wear it, though maybe if not worn now, there might never be another chance.
Additionally,
Another opponent stands by.
The Grand Selection Champion (Right Arm Zone) and Champion (Brain Zone), inheritor of the Prison Director’s Brain, Perfect Pseudo-Person, Pseudo Prison Director – Wu Wen.
Her tension has sowhat improved, partly due to Cell Zero, and partly due to her preparedness for a do-or-die battle.
This match cannot let Mr. Qu appear,
The flesh related to Mr. Qu and “Red” might be utilized by Deep Red upon revealing ability, also more prone to malicious invasion.
“Hoo…”
As Wu Wen lets out a small breath, extracting “Taboo” from within, adjusting state, preparing for Ultimate Imitation.
In just a blink,
Sothing arrived!
The boy standing opposite has already stretched out his arm, palm facing forward,
Without any process of energy condensation,
Buzz! A pure energy beam representing the foundation of malice shot directly.
Even though this is Cell Zero, specifically designed to suppress it, it seems not obstructed at all.
The red beam from the palm floods Wu Wen’s vision,
Moreover, she seed to see sothing inside the red light.
Saw her childhood scenes, daily life dominated by her father, stirring the deep malice within.
However, Wu Wen was already prepared, with the Prison Director’s Brain swiftly restraining the germination of malice in thoughts, simultaneously preparing to imitate the right arm to block the beam damage.
Thud…
The beam dissipated, turned into thick red fog, slowly dispersing.
Wu Wen never perford right arm simulation, as the Deep Red beam was blocked by sothing else.
Only saw Lebeite also raising his arm, an ordinary human arm.
Five fingers spread,
As if stretching an invisible perfect force field.
Even Deep Red itself felt puzzled by this display, tilting its head, similarly losing control of bladder and bowels.
Suddenly,
The boy moved,
His movent style was never seen before.
Didn’t step, fly, or teleport, but tilted his body forward.
As his body tilted, the entire space seed to tilt.
The originally horizontal ground beca vertical, turning the match into up and down.
Wu Wen extended tentacles from her soles to ground them, continuing to stand.
Lebeite seed unaffected by the gravitational deflection, standing upright, extending his arm.
The boy at the top began the “fall downward”.
The gap, though re hundred ters, seed conceptually extended, stretching the fall into thousands, tens of thousands of ters, gaining speed.
Velocity reaching the unbelievable, body nearly becoming a red dot.
[Impact]
Boom!
Though occurring inside Cell Zero,
The entire universe seed to hear the sound of the impact.
Wu Wen was tossed airborne by the impact force, the massive sound causing her ears to bleed.
Once the dust settled,
Lebeite still stood in place, maintaining the horizontal arm.
The invisible perfect force field still upheld, with only a penetrative crack from the impact.
The boy’s head used for the collision was a ss of blood, with only the mouth structure barely maintaining shape.
Deep within the mouth,
At the throat canal,
A torrent of crimson gushed out.
Upon microscopic view,
Countless, hundreds of thousands, even millions more of miserables were screaming, struggling.
A red energy sphere accumulated in the throat,
Its total energy estimated tenfold the previous palm emission.
Zero-distance release, extrely perilous.
Just then,
Lebeite’s other hand, always pocketed, now finally pulled out.
Speedily reaching over the force field.
Just before the energy sphere’s burst, grabbed hold.
Then forcibly shoved the grasped fist into the boy’s throat, completely pushed within, reaching the intestines.
Having done all this, he withdrew the arm,
Following with a nonchalant spin side kick, landing upon the boy’s abdon.
Boom! A kick shattering multiple spatial fissures.
The boy was kicked flying, at about hundred ters distance, Lebeite’s right hand pointed a finger.
A golden beam shot precisely, hitting the abdon, right where the red sphere resided.
[Malicious Explosion]
Pop!
The crimson detonated,
Shattered Deep Red absorbed by the containnt room…
…
On the page.
A large Deep Red hand holding a pen hovered, its corresponding written red text seemingly erroneous, helplessly blotting out the miswritten part like a shattered corpse.
It re-dipped into red ink,
Adjusted posture,
Moved its long stationary body slightly,
Revived with spirit,
Resud writing beyond the erroneous part, despite the current page being sowhat coarse, not as smoothly written, but not significantly affecting.
Correspondingly,
Cell Zero,
Though the shattered Deep Red absorbed by the cell, it outlining drawn red lines from thin air,
Freshly reford boy slowly settled on the ground,
Also evacuating with excitent.
Moreover, he seed to grow up a bit, like reaching third grade, seeming more mature, more stable, more malicious.
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