[Above the False Moon]
Deep within the temporarily constructed clinic, there's a laboratory set with the highest level of permissions.
On the long corridor outside, every ter stands a nurse from the Deep Red Cross. The structure of their face's cross keeps pulsating with small protrusions—they are in a state of extre ntal focus, ensuring no one disturbs the internal situation.
Even if William arrives here, he cannot enter without permission.
The laboratory is arranged in a circular formation with ten "Brains in a Vat" neatly placed.
Every one of them has undergone chaos modification, enough to jointly lead a group of people into the Illusion Dream Realm. When William and others first stepped onto the Silver Sea Islands, they were unknowingly influenced by the Brain in a Vat.
Now, there are a full ten of them acting together,
Not only that, the containers holding these Brains in a Vat have changed from before. Besides the new tal fra, there are actually additional circuit boards inside, further connected externally through dense tal wires.
This is exactly the electrical technology brought by Reagan that upgraded the original Brain in a Vat, making it more stable and allowing rational control through electric currents.
Ultimately, all the wires are connected to the central bathtub in the laboratory,
Filled with pure silver liquid, a silver-haired youth lies within, wires directly inserted into his hindbrain, cervical vertebrae, and spine, fully integrating with the nerves.
A 'proto horn' shaped like a New Moon can be seen erging from amidst the youth's hair,
This proto horn presents a chaotic red hue, containing the illusion of the Silver Moon, while also having the chaos's disorder. Once this Red Moon forms completely, it seems to bring infinite chaos and frenzy to others.
Additionally, inside the laboratory sits Reagan, who recently ca over, carefully checking the relevant paraters of each Brain in a Vat, ensuring everything is normal.
This state has lasted a full month,
As Reagan detected a signal emitted by Lorrian's own brain, he decisively processed the shutdown of all the Brains in a Vat through electric signals.
Who could have imagined! An extrely dangerous aura transmitted from the center.
Reagan, who seed chubby and usually lazy, his gaze instantly changed, stretching out one hand... the purely chanical palm imdiately generated a special frequency of energy pulse, combined with the Nais Bacteria between the brain to form an invisible force field in front.
Next second.
Bang!
The bathtub shattered,
The silver liquid filled with chaotic substance splashed over but was completely blocked by the force field.
Then, in Reagan's field of vision,
He vaguely saw an unknown monster standing on 'three-pointed legs' with chaotic tentacles wriggling on its back,
The twisted trunk seed to be twisted by countless monsters,
The most terrifying was the head structure of the "Chaos Blood Moon".
rely a glance made Reagan beco frenzied, all the chanisms in his body started to creak, so critical screws even softened and twisted, and his pupils were slowly being stained red.
Next second! Bang!
A hand as fair as jade rested on Reagan's shoulder, the chaotic factor instantly extracted from his body, everything returned to normal! And what stood before him was not the Blood Moon monster, but Lorrian with a proto horn growing atop his head.
"Thanks to Mr. Reagan's technical support and a month's care, next ti it's my turn to support your 'Ascension'."
"Hehe, a small matter." Reagan laughed sheepishly; he was excited throughout when given the opportunity to study new things.
"Please wait a mont, the nurse outside seems to have sothing."
Lorrian gently closed his eyes and soon received the nurse's ssage, "William seems to have sothing urgent; he has been waiting outside since yesterday."
Reagan imdiately prepared to head toward the door, "Should be about the Blood people thing, let's go! We'll talk outside."
Yet Lorrian held him back with a backhand, "No rush... let him wait a while~ let's have a chat."
Bang! Lorrian snapped the fingers of his right hand.
The virtual becos reality, two silver stools with arched designs ford behind them.
"Mr. Lorrian wants to talk about what?"
"Let's talk about William's condition... Recently he gives
a very bad feeling, like a guy dominated by greed, starting to do things against the baseline."
"Do you an William is secretly cooperating with that clown?"
"This is just a more noticeable matter recently. So small details in his life have beco completely different from when I first t him and went to the Old World together for the Duke's gamble.
Even in my current state, balanced between virtual and reality, able to control chaos, it's hard to see through whether the forr young him has been suppressing his nature and pretending to be [gentleman] or the current him is pretending to be [evil].
Reagan, you as his teammate on the human side, what do you think."
"Ah?" Reagan scratched his head, "I think it's alright~ After all, what William has done so far has not hard
or the organization.
If it wasn't for William's enthusiastic invitation, strong pulling
to the Old World to seek opportunities, I might still be cooped up in Zion's housing, unable to achieve self-redemption.
In such a world, sotis it's necessary to adopt extre asures to achieve certain purposes, and the extre thods adopted by everyone are different... Personally, I trust William, believe that he's doing sothing with 'perfect disguise' that cannot let anyone know, even deceiving himself with such disguise.
As for what exactly, I can't speculate.
In short, let it be~ William is my friend, as long as he doesn't cross my bottom line, I will support him."
"I see..."
Lorrian didn't say much else, and the two got up to head outside.
[Clinic Hall]
William, dressed in a neat suit with a high bun, hands in pockets and leaning against the side wall, was silently counting in his mouth.
"36018, 36019... Oh~ Lorrian, you finally ca out, congratulations! Chaos is just ford; your body can now normally connect with the world over there.
How would your current level fare against a Marquis?"
"Get to it, what's the matter."
"The united performance will officially comnce outside the Skin Factory's gate, and I've already scouted out the Skin Factory's internal situation. As long as our performance is appropriate, it won't provoke retaliation from the Skin Factory.
Therefore, we only need to deal separately with those foul-slling Blood people.
The specific performance plan is in this docunt."
William handed over the docunt in his hand, but Lorrian didn't take it.
"Art will participate, right?"
"Yes... Even though the Blood people don't have the Plague Master's support, there's still quite formidable roles among the Seven Marquis, I really can't fight them alone.
Art is an indispensable fighting power, and through my contact during this period, I can ensure that Art will stand on the sa line with us during the performance.
After all, he has a strong material demand for Blood people.
Also, I have privately spoken with Art; he will put down his personal issues with you and does not mind performing together with you."
Lorrian still shows an ice-cold expression, "No~ I and you, William, are just in a cooperative relationship. I will support your performance but don't necessarily have to be involved. Next, I will let the False Moon hover above, providing so illusion technique support as much as possible."
"Really not participating? Lorrian, the performance will be fun! And after taking down the Blood people, you'll get a lot of experintal samples, even Earl Level materials."
"I, miss Jessica, will stay in the clinic, control the False Moon, just like that."
"Such a pity... how about this~ It's dangerous to have the False Moon hang above the Skin Factory; illusion technique won't be of much use for the upcoming performance.
Why not helpfully go to the [Monastery], see if Mr. Yi is there? If he is, please promptly bring him over."
Lorrian readily agreed to this, "Okay."
William turned around, and beckoned, "Reagan, let's go."
Reagan lightly patted Lorrian's back with his tallic arm and followed William. After all, this performance is also for the human battle; regardless of William's invitation, Reagan would participate.
William stepped out of the clinic, his silver eyepatch's tumor writhing as if communicating with him.
William also responded to the other side through consciousness:
『I said, with you participating~ Lorrian definitely won't participate. He has already been affected by your [Fear of Dense Things]; just looking at you makes him uncomfortable, let alone cooperating together.
Let's go put on a good show, Mr. Art.
By the way! Still need to ask Catherine, hopefully she'll perfectly fill Lorrian's performance void.』
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