Chapter 915: 603 Bonfire Containnt Company” (Finished). Chapter 915: 603 Bonfire Containnt Company” (Finished). “Fantastic! Fantastic!!!”
Upon receiving this piece of news, the “King of Madness” was nearly moved to tears—it had consud so many “pretend pies,” and now it had finally tasted a real one!
Along this journey, he had truly given his all.
The entire world seed to shudder under his maniacal laughter until Colin reminded him with a phrase, “shut up.” Only then did he restrain his laughter.
After that, it was ti to deal with those who had “submitted,” the so-called “neutrals”…
This group constituted the majority of the recent subjects, accounting for about half.
There wasn’t much to say. Colin promised to improve their conditions within the containnt facilities, then let them continue to wear their shackles inside the containnt units, contributing their share of strength to the company.
Though it wasn’t possible to release them shortly, at least there was a chance. Their status was equivalent to the “King of Madness” during his first act of loyalty.
As for them, overall, Colin mainly planned to observe them for a while longer…
Then there were so who couldn’t really be called neutral, nor could they be said to be faultless. They were sowhat criminal, with so errors present.
Even though they hadn’t intended to act this way, they had still hard a portion of the populace and affected certain things, albeit the dangers weren’t severe.
There were five or six of them, and Colin intended to subject them to “Primordial Fire” transformation, infusing them with a compassionate “humanity.”
Every day, they would undergo “Primordial Fire” roasting for eight hours, with the possibility of extending the roasting ti each day depending on the situation, but never exceeding sixteen hours, continuing for at least a hundred years—
Regardless of whether this universe would last that long, but the terms were set first!
Although the “Primordial Fire” roasting was bound to be extrely painful, it wasn’t a big problem. Initially painful, it would feel more comfortable later.
Because once “humanity” enriched them, and all their values aligned with those of normal humans, the “Primordial Fire” wouldn’t make them feel particularly different.
As for the hundred years… for higher beings, it wasn’t an issue as, in any case, they at least had a goal. So long as there were no accidents, their lives seed almost eternal…
A hundred years would pass in the blink of an eye.
As for being infused with “humanity”…
The environnt of this universe had already changed, and their thinking had long ago started leaning in this direction. Otherwise, they might not keep up with the updates, so it didn’t seem to be a significant issue.
When deciding on the punishnt, Colin was prepared that so among them might object or even turn hostile.
But unexpectedly, not only did they not show such signs, but they even seed to breathe a sigh of relief…
Following that, from within the “Primordial Fire,” so faint “Inspiration” ca through, from which Colin understood the reason.
Based on past situations, beings like them would usually be violently disassembled and sent to research institutes for experints—being dissected here and there…
Moreover, they couldn’t escape the fate of being “fire-roasted,” and such contracts typically started from three to five hundred years.
A hundred years?
To them, was that any different from nothing?
“Level One Containnt Subjects” could tolerate things within a limited tifra, as long as the ti wasn’t ridiculously long, they generally didn’t care too much. What they really feared was an endless scenario.
‘Ah, this is my first ti as a ‘Fla Bearer,’ so I’m not too familiar with the sentencing standards…’
Colin thought of the contract previously drafted for the “King of Madness.” At that ti, the “King of Madness” and this group had so similarities, with no “malice” in intention.
But indeed, they had breached the “World Code” barriers and caused several disasters.
If Colin rembered correctly, the work term was three thousand years, non-stop. Although they would try to avoid it dying during the “work” period, this wasn’t guaranteed…
Of course, now a hundred years was just a “penalty period.” How long the work contract would be hadn’t been decided yet.
It might be worth referencing the experiences of the “predecessors” later on.
‘But speaking of which, I currently need a force that can be used right now and don’t have the conditions to dismantle them for research…’
‘Also, each of these ‘Containnt Subjects’ is pretty intact. If they cooperate, sustaining the burn could earn a few thousand points per hour—jeez, one could provide up to a hundred thousand or eighty thousand a day…’
Colin felt almost like relying on them alone could directly cause “inflation.”
However, although the points were coming in larger quantities, many company relics needed to be activated and maintained, and the “points” required for this were also an incredibly exaggerated figure.
Relying solely on the points earned from burning these containnt subjects, when compared to the expenditures, seed a bit strained.
Unless he directly used them as firewood in the real sense…
However, clearly, those who sided with him couldn’t be aggressively burned in such a manner.
“No big deal, many high-end containnt units still house many higher containnt subjects waiting to be resolved; it’s ti to settle accounts with each of them…”
Colin sipped his lips, feeling it was ti to start preparing for the next step.
Currently, he had to review these three categories.
None required extre asures. After all, they weren’t foolish—those who could consolidate themselves here didn’t have significant issues.
Those with issues knew they had no way out and wouldn’t co to submit.
In a flash of thoughts, Colin looked at the crowd before him and slowly began:
“In the next seven days, I require the resolution of all external forces on Earth. Not a hundred percent, but at least ninety-nine percent.”
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