【Power Fantasy + Behind-the-Scenes Overlord + Epic!】
What would it feel like if you awakened the ability to create clones, and those clones were bound to a simulation system—one that co...
I feel sorry for No. 4 for so many seconds..
Link could only be thankful that he did not try to show off his strength, otherwise, with his weak strength, he would probably have ended up being captured alive like No. 4.
In the simulation, death is not scary. What is scary is falling into the hands of the enemy. It is worse than death!
"So, when will No. 4 be freed from the simulation?"
Although the clone is not a thing in essence.
The so-called painful wails and feelings are just part of the anthropomorphism.
Because no cruel torture can leave them with indelible trauma. Once the torture stops, the clone will quickly return to its original state like a computer file that is not driven.
But as a human, Link always subconsciously ignores this point.
Fortunately, the simulation panel seemed to have heard Link's urging.
There was an endless stream of torture information, but suddenly it changed...
[Simulation year 104! The torture of your clone No. 4 is finally over.]
[A noble from the God Clan heard about the deeds of your clone No. 4, and learned that in the God Prison, there actually existed a stubborn warrior who had been tortured for nearly a hundred years and had never yielded in the slightest!]
[Although this tenacious warrior is a member of the sinful race: humans, who were born in the Land of God, and he had the audacity to fool the supreme God Lord Eternity! In order to capture him, the God Clan army paid the price of millions of high-level God servants... His sins are as immeasurable as a black hole in the universe to the God Clan! ]
【But it is precisely because of these reasons.
Your clone No. 4 was valued by this godly noble...】
"...Wait, a simulation of a hundred years?"
Link suddenly became uneasy: "Is this the beginning of a new plot? Are you kidding me? This is the beginning of a new plot?"
A group of clones were also equally uneasy.
If I had known earlier that I could survive a hundred years of torture, I would have been able to break the deadlock and continue the cycle.
None of the clones present would give up this rare opportunity.
For other creatures, those punishments and tortures might be considered torture worse than death.
But for the clones, the so-called physical and corporeal torture was nothing at all. If necessary, they could endure any torture that any creature in the world could imagine without even frowning.
"It can be said that the stupid clone has good fortune."
The corner of his mouth twitched.
Link simply calmed down and began to observe in detail the information of clone No. 4 in the simulation.
[In the God Prison...
A century of torture has not been able to defeat your clone No. 4 at all.
However, these cruel executioners used all kinds of torture on your clone No. 4, including but not limited to using your clone No. 4 as a test subject to conduct various cruel human experiments. 】
[At this time, Clone No. 4 has basically completely lost its human characteristics.
His entire body was covered with hideous pustules oozing green pus. His handsome face, which used to be as if carved with an axe, was now completely twisted into dark purple rotten flesh.
His hands were modified into hard claws, his legs were cut off from the thighs and replaced with eight spider-like claws, and even his back had limbs that looked like flesh wings but had the functions of primate arms.
The only thing that remained unchanged was probably his abnormally developed muscles from his human form! It was hard to imagine that a prisoner who had been imprisoned and tortured for a hundred years, and had been subjected to countless experiments and body modifications, could have remained sane and still had such a strong body...】
[The researchers of the Protoss believe that this may be derived from the magical professional power in No. 4. This is a strange power derived from the rules of the universe. Once it is obtained, unless it dies or suffers a deliberate curse, its power will exist in its body forever and will not regress due to neglect of practice.
Of course, it is also possible that the various experiments and tortures accidentally produced a strange reaction, which not only did No. 4 not lose his power during the long torture, but made him even stronger under various changes! 】
[But Michelle didn't care about any so-called reasons.
She just wanted to know whether No. 4 still had the terrifying power that was once enough to rival the god Naron.
"Of course, Your Highness Michel."
The researchers' attitude was humble to the core.
He had no choice but to be humble, mainly because the status of His Royal Highness Michel was so noble.
She is the thirteenth daughter of the Eternal God, but of course this does not mean that she is the thirteenth child of the Eternal God.
In fact, in the endlessly long past, the Eternal God had given birth to at least hundreds of descendants. They often regarded themselves as the Eternal Gods, but most of them were no different in essence from ordinary Gods.
If calculated according to the age of birth, Michelle should be a girl of 170 years old. As of now, her cosmic age is only equivalent to 18 blue star years! She is the youngest descendant of the Eternal Lord.
But she can surpass her countless brothers and sisters and be ranked thirteenth. Of course, she is special!
That was her mother! It was Hera, the only wife of the Eternal Lord in name only, the undisputed Mother of the Eternal God, and even the ancient god whose power was said to be almost as great as that of the five great Lords!
Although the Eternal God has given birth to hundreds of children with multiple species and multiple females.
But the only ones who can truly be called His Highness are the direct descendants of the Eternal Lord and the Eternal Mother Hera! 땤Michelle늀 is the youngest one.
The Eternal Lord and the Eternal Mother doted on her so much that on her sixth anniversary, they promised to give her anything she liked in the galaxy as a gift.
This thing can be a planet, a race, or even the most luxurious treasure, the supreme power in the world, or even an entire galaxy!
But until now, Michelle has not chosen the gift she wants. 】
[When I think of the gift in the hands of this Protoss 'Princess', it's like a 'wishing machine'.
The researcher's waist suddenly bent further, and he introduced in great detail:
"In fact, the Disaster Original Body has never given up resistance in the past hundred years. Every time it resists, it will cause damage to the experimental base that is no less than the damage caused by the rampage of the God Naron..."
"Although his current appearance is unsightly, his strength and vitality are absolutely rare in the world! To be frank, according to our deduction, the power of the disaster source has even begun to move towards the level of the Blue Star Ancient God..."
"What's even more valuable is that the kind of pathogenic force in his body, which he calls a professional, has an extremely terrifying growth potential. Once he spreads to the outer world, it is no exaggeration to say that he has the potential to become a star-level disaster..."
"Then I want him!" Upon hearing this, the Protoss girl called Michelle immediately made a decisive voice: "I will use the permission promised to me by God to turn him into my eternal slave!"
"But Your Highness Michel..." The one who spoke was the warden of the Protoss prison here.
His expression was filled with fear: "The Disaster Originator cannot be tamed. Moreover, we have tortured him so much in the past hundred years. His heart is already filled with hatred for the Gods. If we choose him as a God Slave, there will probably be a great risk of backlash..."
"Compared to the Disaster Original Body, I have other powers that are not much inferior to him, and are more controllable options... For example, the Star Devouring God Chosen of the Star Devouring Beast Clan, the Son of Fortune that is born once every five million years..."
"No!" He directly interrupted the warden's cautious introduction.
Michelle stared at the twisted eyes of your clone No. 4 with extraordinary determination, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I only want the strongest!"
"A piece of trash like the Star Devouring God's Chosen One who can't even endure a week of torture can never help me in the Trial of God, let alone be my Eternal God Slave!"]