Chapter 1071: 1069: Communication
[Mobius - Staircase]
The highest level beyond William’s sight,
there lies a door only Ruben’s physical body can pass through, leading to Ruben’s true residence, the projection of the concept of ho on the material plane.
An opulent French-style mansion, with a massive family oil painting hanging at the entrance,
a handso blond youth, a sister in a red dress, and parents whose eyes have been gouged out.
The view travels along the first-floor side corridor, winding past several intersections to arrive at a children’s room, likely the bedroom of the blond youth from the family painting.
Yet in this simple children’s room, there’s a hidden compartnt passage behind the wardrobe, leading straight to an old, abandoned basent.
Below are nurous animal specins from live dissections, more precisely brain dissections, with various animal brains extracted for research and then preserved in a solution with active preservation effects.
So wooden tables even display scattered brain tissues and a pig brain, not yet retrieved, with various probes sticking out.
At the deepest part of the basent hangs a massive blackboard,
covered in chalk diagrams of the human body, particularly the brain, and related research notes.
Voices of two people discussing can be heard,
one is Ruben, and the other voice, if placed in the Old World, would be easily recognized as New Moon Origin Lorrian.
They are discussing topics related to the "brain," "dream," and "gap of reality and illusion."
As the view zooms in, it becos apparent that not both are corporeal,
Ruben is corporeal, while Lorrian is rely a temporary image projected by a grid.
Of course, Lorrian’s consciousness truly exists, and he seems willing to engage in this academic discussion with Ruben.
The current research has achieved a significant breakthrough,
specifically, with the perfect combination of Lorrian’s Illusion Dream Realm technology and Ruben’s brain domain technology,
coupled with the unknown world connected by the dream,
that chaotic, disordered world, not belonging to the current cosmic domain’s chaotic world, showed Ruben infinite possibilities, stimulating his quest for knowledge, as he eagerly wished to see the scenery outside.
Ruben even gradually comprehended a kind of "essence of chaos" from that world, and with Lorrian’s combination, could exhibit a more perfect chaotic stance.
New technology, the possibility of transcendence, and the chaotic outer world,
these new elents deeply intoxicated Ruben, significantly reducing his control over the entire Evil Circle, even halting the operation of the lighthouse.
This is why Ruben didn’t want to spend much ti on William’s managent. Since William was causing trouble down below, it would be best to lock him up again.
In the last week, he only wished to have in-depth exchanges with Lorrian, to embrace the sick focus’s new moon in the most perfect state, realizing the transcendence he pursued day and night.
...
Hualala~
Perhaps due to the reduced control over the entire Evil Circle,
it’s been raining torrents in the City of Evil during this period, with each raindrop containing the evil of human nature.
A woman in a long dress, her face covered by black hair, walked unhurriedly in the heavy rain, barefoot on the wet ground,
though her face was completely blocked by black hair, yet when pedestrians passed by her, it always felt like there was a torn red lip hidden under her black hair.
If soone stared at her for more than three seconds, she would pause and ask: "Do you think I’m beautiful?"
As long as the person dared to answer, their entire head would be ripped open along the mouth.
The woman leisurely proceeded to a three-way intersection, where the hotel operated by the Third Disaster was situated.
Ding dong!
The doorbell jingled.
The woman with her face covered by black hair swayed to the front counter.
The manager, accustod to such guests, said, "Any resident of the City of Evil can stay at this hotel for free, just provide your relevant identity information."
The manager handed over the register,
The woman, instead of using her hand, wrote with her blood-stained hair.
When the manager took it back, there was no personal information written, but a string of twisted, comical bloody words.
Do you miss ?
The manager tried to suppress his inner shock, tapping his fingers on the table like playing the piano, imdiately sealing off the current lobby area, or rather separating it from the hotel and throwing it into deep space.
"After committing such a heinous act, you still manage to co to ?"
The woman parted the hair in front of her face with both hands, revealing a beautiful face with a mask.
The voice seeping from the mask was full of femininity, yet one could still detect a hint of William’s tone.
"Ruben, that guy, has been completely bewitched by Lorrian, imrsed all day in an area of brain research he had never previously encountered. So new chaotic concepts, ’transcendence’ has beco his sole goal, significantly reducing control over the entire Evil Circle.
I encountered 73 violent incidents on the street during my journey here, completely unspotted by the lighthouse.
I took advantage of this gap to find a chance to escape. If it were before, with the level of supervision, I would probably be locked in the depths of a skyscraper, waiting for the Great Annihilation to begin."
The manager continued to speak:
"My main question isn’t about how you escaped, but rather why, after making such a huge mistake, you haven’t been executed? The First Disaster is so cautious, why would they let a destabilizing influence like you go?" .
"Ah... that~" William tugged at the mask, faintly revealing the torn mouth underneath, "One reason is that the establishnt of the amusent park, controlling zombies, wasn’t aid against him, it was rely ’self-serving,’ a relatively minor offense.
Moreover, the boss has personally experienced the amusent park, clearly understanding the place I established benefits the City of Evil well.
The ntal hospital’s assessnt of
also failed to detect any ’rebellious’ thoughts.
Compared to myself, who is not easy to manage, has strong independent thinking, but shares the sa stance, ’one of their own.’
The boss is more wary, and dismissive of representatives like yourself, who entirely disagree with his new world-building, seniors of the Annihilation Faction, therefore entered a ’trade’ with .
Because in terms of relationship with you, the managers, and your capability, which I’m quite aware of.
The boss expects I can completely obliterate you and the entire hotel during the Great Annihilation, and has signed a related Soul Contract with .
So he was lenient with the amusent park incident, only forbidding
from contacting you, Mr. Yi, and others before the Great Annihilation."
"Are you planning to kill
then?"
William covered the mask with one hand, delicately waving the other in front of him, his mannerism resembling that of a well-mannered lady.
"No, no, no~ How could that be? You were the one I liked first, manager.
This contract is ford between Ruben and ;
if either of us dies, the contract becos void... You understand my aning, don’t you, manager?"
"Just state your purpose directly."
"I plan to kill Ruben on the final stage, destroying the entire Mobius... but the process will certainly be difficult.
I’ve designed a stage capable of restraining, limiting the boss and have given the design to the Pathology World, they should fully support my work there.
However, even if Pathology’s existing forces gathered entirely, it could at most construct 80% effect of the stage, or even less.
Among those I know, you, manager, have the deepest and micro-managent comprehension on the spatial level.
Is there any way, manager, you could discreetly go to Pathology and act as a technical advisor over the remaining week?"
"Are you threatening ?"
"How could I? I rely wish to enhance the probability of killing the boss to the utmost... When it’s all over, if you, manager, persist in the annihilation doctrine, you can imdiately launch a surprise attack on ! I absolutely won’t mind that.
Please, take charge of the technical advising role.
If you’re too busy, I could perhaps help manage the hotel on your behalf, given my proficiency on the spatial level~."
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