Chapter 1769: Chapter 1767: Communication and Guidance
The na displayed on the made Han Dong pause sharply,
even though he had foreseen that walking along the ’Route No. 1’ would lead to a eting with [The Teacher].
However, he didn’t expect it to be so soon, and even more, he had already made direct contact with the other party.
Even though he was ntally prepared, he couldn’t help but feel a bit panicked... but such panic was soon suppressed by the ever-increasing excitent and madness.
When Han Dong heard about the ’Teacher’ from the mouth of [Deep House], he wanted to et such an existence.
Perhaps through contact with such a being, he could thoroughly understand the root cause and current state of the loss of control at B.B.C,
as well as thoroughly grasp the matter Han Dong was most concerned about during this visit to the Containnt Tower,
which is also the most needed intelligence for the current S-01 world - "What is the overall strength of this group of Out of control? If they really break free from the towers, is it possible to threaten the fundantal safety of S-01?"
...
Currently.
Han Dong pretends to be trembling and weak, not daring to directly look at such an existence.
In fact, although Han Dong lowered his head, he was attentively observing the lower body structure of the other party.
’If the ’Teacher’ is compared to an Upper Rank.
Regardless of the aura emanating from him, the feeling he gives or the information I can perceive, it does not match the Upper Old King I have seen before... not even comparable to the [Deep House] just now.
There are two possibilities,
1. This person’s disguise and concealnt are extrely strong, both the aura and the appearance are disguised.
2. The ’Teacher’ in front of
is not the true self.
The second possibility is bigger, this kind of existence must currently be focused on the complete control of B.B.C, it is impossible to receive
in person just because of my full marks in the ’question and answer session’.’
At this mont.
Click ~ [The Teacher] actually put the back on Han Dong’s arm,
extended his tentacle-like fingers pointing towards the containnt cage decorated as a library.
"Inspector from the Black Tower, are you interested in coming in and having a seat? Due to your satisfactory out-of-control tendencies shown in the question and answer session and being successfully chosen by the Committee to et ,
I hope to have an in-depth chat with you and provide you with an opportunity that most individuals cannot reach."
"Okay."
Sitting down in front of the desk.
Han Dong noticed the book [The Teacher] was reading was titled - "Epic of Reyna," apparently a product left behind by so Uncontrolled World.
At the sa ti, his peripheral vision also quickly swept across the books here.
They belonged to classics from different worlds, each book showed signs of being read, and even many had pages that were dog-eared.
It is clear that the teacher indeed has been reading here for a long ti, or to say that this incarnation of his currently is specifically left here for reading purposes.
At this mont.
A very strange touch ca from the back of the hand, as if a soft tofu with a certain friction sense.
It was exactly the tentacle-like fingers of the teacher,
five fingers gently adhered to the back of Han Dong’s left hand, even drilling into the shirt sleeve, sliding along the arm.
"Hmm... Death, Netherworld and Crow.
I was wondering how a ’weak’ Inspector like you was arranged to co in, turns out you have such special traits. This arm didn’t originally belong to you, right?
You should have an innate ’acceptance’ trait, able to integrate limbs from other individuals into your body, developing with it as a base.
Co to think of it, other parts of your body should be the sa."
Saying that, the teacher continued to reach out, wanting to touch Han Dong’s body further.
This ti, Han Dong instinctively shifted sideways, seemingly a bit shy, while replying:
"Yes... I co from the world of Pandora that has already fallen, perhaps affected by the radiation of iridium ore in the womb, I was born lacking arms and legs.
When attempting to graft other’s limbs, I found my body’s acceptance level very high.
That’s why the Black Tower noticed , and my current limbs all co from excellent individuals from different worlds."
Han Dong quickly fabricated a quite perfect lie, even if the teacher wanted to verify, he would find that this arm indeed integrates a multifunctional iridium ore trait, and the world nad Pandora indeed has fallen and perished.
"Very special.
However, such diversified developnt should also be detrintal to your growth, right? Although you have Constructed Mythology, you haven’t even fully accepted the [Deep] limitations."
Han Dong nodded to acknowledge his ’weakness’:
"Yes.
I am inherently weak, the reason why Black Tower selected
this ti is to let
try to ’graft’ limbs of the Out of control, thereby quickly adapting and deeply investigating the B.B.C issue."
Clap!
At this mont, the teacher’s finger with a special touch lightly patted Han Dong’s shoulder.
"There’s no need for that at all.
Your current state is quite good, there’s no need to graft other limbs anymore.
You just need to beco my [Student], with slight learning you can adapt to this environnt... and potentially rid your body of inherent defects, fully leveraging your innate advantages under my guidance.
Even the ’becoming king’ as perceived by you all to be extrely difficult, perhaps even impossibly lifelong, will turn into a relatively easy task under my teaching.
Furthermore.
I’m sure you’ve witnessed the ’dirty’ side of the Black Tower on your way here.
Including so of my students who underwent live body research by this group, so worlds even beca their testing grounds and breeding farms.
You also disagree with such a managent model, don’t you?"
For so reason.
While listening to the teacher’s ’lecture’, Han Dong also couldn’t help but nod.
’Beco my student, Inspector Nicholas.’
This voice is similar to the whispers of the Old Kings, yet different.
If the whispers of the Old Kings are compared to tentacles piercing into the brain, evil, polluting, and full of danger.
This voice is more like a gentle stream, perating the skull and wrapping the whole brain in a gentle manner, slowly penetrating inward.
Even Han Dong’s eyes showed a sense of recognition,
his mouth was slowly opening, seemingly about to agree to such a proposal, so connection was about to form between the two.
Bang!
Suddenly a strong shock ca from below.
The establishnt of the student-teacher bond was forcibly interrupted, and for a mont, Han Dong sensed a hint of strong killing intent from the teacher.
The teacher’s mouth cracking on the back of his hand said softly:
"Hiss~ The inspector responsible for leading you this ti seems to be very unfriendly.
To cause such great chaos in the ’Ring Prison,’ severely affecting our managent work... how about, you stay and read for a while, I will go personally to check the specific situation."
"Alright.
Teacher, I want to request sothing from you~ I am personally willing to follow you in learning.
The one causing trouble below should be the Headless elder brother, he inherently has a bad temper, I hope you could give him a way out."
"As long as one has potential, I will give them an opportunity."
Buzz!
A form of erasing teleportation, as if the teacher used his finger to wipe himself away.
Upon confirming the teacher’s aura had completely vanished,
a hurried voice ca from the doctor within his skull:
’Lord, your state just now was not right, during your conversation, your mind was subtly guided by this existence.
I have never seen such an ability, although there was no invasion of capability in terms of level, rely through the most conventional words to achieve ’mind guidance’.
If not for the sudden commotion, you...’
Nevertheless, a hard-to-contain smile appeared on Han Dong’s face.
’Doctor, why rush...
It seems I have found the real reason behind B.B.C’s internal loss of control and why various detection ans have difficulty discovering it.
Relax,
Even though this guy’s ’talking therapy’ is quite peculiar, it was indeed a little dangerous just now, but I wouldn’t really be led astray... I have already thought of a resolution strategy, need to trouble you, Doctor, to temporarily create a bionic Ghoul using my genes.’
’Okay!’
Making use of this gap, Han Dong touched the unrestricted , checking related data about [The Teacher].
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