Chapter 668 – 668. Research Building Patrol
The Heroes’ Festival ended with Jang Jo-jun’s victory.
At the point when the Hero King received the rights to all the treasures, the other participants in the Hero Festival were in vain.
Because the purpose of participating itself has disappeared. Moreover, Jang Jo-jun kidnapped most of the participants who made it to the finals and sent them to the research building, and except for a few of them, the rest were ‘used’ where appropriate.
This is a story from a time when the emperor had not yet realized that he had been kidnapped.
“Is it a bit unfair to say that I used a transcendental person? It might be better after it has been consumed.”
“Kehehe. Either way, their future is uncertain.”
Female transcendents crying with eye patches on.
They were placed in a clinical laboratory in the research building and subjected to experiments. The way she cried out in a completely drugged state looked like a sow before being slaughtered.
The medicinal effect is enough to pierce the resistance of transcendents. If an ordinary person were to take this drug, their brain would melt.
“I found out that the medicine is effective even for transcendents. Kehehe… I guess we can neutralize the Transcendent more easily. If we develop it further like this, it will probably be possible for an ordinary person to kill a genius. Redistribution of power. “I think the worst will come for the empire.”
“Good. Produce in large quantities. So much so that the residents of the abyss could keep it at home as a memorial item.”
Hellus’ subordinate smiled and nodded. Jojun Jang went outside again to see the transcendental people who were trapped in the research building and would be used as test subjects until they died.
What we need to check this time is the King of Heroes.
The normal reaction of a spirit body if it does not have a physical body for a long time is to become a demon that has lost its senses or to become unstable and possessed by something.
However, the King of Heroes deviated from that general rule.
“How was it possible to survive for hundreds of years with an intact spiritual body? Is it possible to possess one at will? It’s fascinating. Above all, it is a sanctuary of proof. Do you even use powers that are close to the system in your own domain? This is crazy. “What are you?”
“Hey, release this first!!!”
“No.”
The King of Heroes was captured by Jang Jo-jun and brought to the research building’s spirit laboratory.
He was now being analyzed by Ogryn. Ogryn, who has a deep knowledge of the soul, wrote something about the King of Heroes for a long time, and soon presented the results.
“It seems like a primitive system. The soul is settled in that system. I think this is the secret to maintaining the King of Heroes’ ego.”
“A primitive form of system?”
“Yes. Should I say that it is similar to the prototype of the status window system used by the management team? If you use this system well. I think we can give the Maw its own system.”
“The hell has its own system?”
“We are building our own status window without having to go through the management team. Of course, it will be limited to Hell.”
“If that’s possible…”
“You will be able to avoid the trouble of turning each one of them into slaves. Just like creating a resident registration card, we give system codes to those who have entered the abyss and manage them.”
“Ohh. Who will manage it?”
“Machina will manage that.”
“Oh.”
Jang Jojun nodded.
Feed the hero king’s spirit body to Machina and spray status windows on the inhabitants of the abyss.
And it grants self-created classes and skills.
“What class would be good?”
“Because it is not made with the power of God, there is no transmission, so a class that is easy to work with would be good.”
“Indeed, that’s right.”
So here are some classes that were created. Among them, the most popular class was none other than ‘Overtime Expert’.
“This is the most popular because of its fatigue recovery skills and sleep shortening skills?”
“Yes. Because most workers ultimately suffer from fatigue and lack of sleep. It’s a skill that everyone wants.”
It was the result of a popular vote after the release of the beta version of the Hell System. If you can sleep just 4 hours a day, all fatigue will be recovered, and fatigue will not accumulate through most types of work.
With this, you can live each day more meaningfully and even take care of your work-life balance.
The welfare of Hell has been raised to an absurd level.
“However, in order to maintain the system, a large amount of ectoplasm must be supplied as fuel. In the end, the King of Heroes’ spiritual body is used as a central processing device. In order to distribute the Maw status window to all people in the Maw…”
“That means we need at least 30 more idols of God.”
“That’s right. That’s the minimum. “If you want to turn it around comfortably, you’ll have to go into the triple digits.”
Mass production of high-quality ectoplasm through the idols of gods was a production activity that had continued since the first attack on the Forest of the Missing.
Therefore, Jang Jo-Jun adopted this method as is. He brought with him Eunha Lee, who is a curs stone and can exercise control over ectoplasm and spiritual bodies.
“Oh.Oh, wow?”
“Come on, Eunha. From now on, as the Shaman King of the Abyss, all you have to do is activate all the idols of God here and produce ectoplasm.”
“Why are there so many idols of God…?”
“It was farmed in the Forest of the Missing.”
Lee Eun-ha, who was taught her magic by Chizuru Orochi, could not keep her mouth shut when she saw the huge amount of idols of the gods.
It looks like there are more than 108. After several weeks of frugal hunting through the forest of missing people, she was able to acquire a huge amount.
Above all, the goods from the Forest of the Missing were outside the emperor’s interest, so the abyss was able to monopolize them.
“I’ll give it a try.”
Eunha Lee began to swallow up the resentment of those who died in her research building. Ogreen, who was watching from the side, took off her glasses and massaged her eyes.
“It’s been a while since I cleaned.”
“Cleaning?”
“Yes. Too much resentment has built up. It was slowly having an impact in many ways.”
“Aha.”
Several experiments and research are being conducted in the research building. Among the experiments, many were about the soul, so as the weight of resentment grew, it often had a negative impact on the results of the experiments.
The best way to solve this problem is for Sora Nanase to purify the entire research building, but it was difficult to ask for this as it would consume an enormous amount of mental power.
The next best option is for Lee Eun-ha to swallow her resentment. However, she couldn’t ask because Lee Eun-ah herself was reluctant to come to her research building.
Jojun Jang’s women have absolute power in the abyss. Unless it was Jang Jo-jun, it could be seen as very difficult to order or ask them to do something.
“Oh, since you’re here, would you like to go see Monsieur Houch? Research on poison is almost finished. It’s time to release the water soon.”
“Okay? Shall we go see it after a long time?”
Some time has passed since Monsieur Hushu, who was guarding Enkidu’s seal, was dragged into the abyss. In the meantime, most of the poison of the Serpent King he possessed had been detoxified and had been further strengthened by Vesper.
Soon, Monsieur Fushu would wear out his usefulness and be sent to the upper levels of the abyss.
“Here it is.”
“Oh. “It’s human form.”
A girl with purple hair with bandages wrapped around her body. A very fragile-looking girl was sitting in the corner of the hospital room, fiddling with a toy.
“I… I don’t think it’s normal. Why is it like that?”
“That is. Maybe I was too shocked during the experiment. “I went into some serious infantile regression.”
“Huh.”
Zhang Zhaojun observed Monsieur Houshu for a while through the magic mirror.
Monsieur Houch did nothing other than eat and play with toys all day long. He occasionally fell asleep, but even that was very brief.
“If you don’t take a tranquilizer, you won’t be able to sleep properly.”
“Yes. I couldn’t sleep because of nightmares. Still, I don’t need much sleep since I’m going to sleep in the first place. Even though he acts like a child, he is a monster who tore and killed twenty researchers with his bare hands.”
“Aha.”
Jojun Jang opened the door of the isolation room and went inside.
“Hello.”
“Eh. Hello.”
Monsieur Houchou looks very discouraged. She did not recognize Jang Jojun. She just recognized her as one of the researchers in the research building.
“What is your name?”
“The name. The name. Experiment number 446.”
“You don’t even remember your name.”
“S-sorry… I’m sorry I don’t remember. Sorry. I’m sorry.”
“Huh.”
Jang Jo-jun could no longer bear to see a grown woman hugging a teddy bear and begging for forgiveness.
“Come on.!!!”
“Eh…!”
“A good kid like you should get a reward.”
“Now, just a moment. Hey. I. Ah…”
He lifted the embarrassed Monsieur Hushu and sat him on her lap.
“I’ll teach you the joy of kissing. “I want to lift her head.”
“Like this.?”
“Okay. That’s right.”
Zhang Zhaojun gently hugged Monsieur Hushu’s shy back, adjusted her posture, and then locked lips with her.
Jjook.
A light kiss.
There is nothing that heals a person’s heart as quickly as physical connection. Monsieur Houchou’s face turns red.
“How do you feel?”
“Well. I don’t know. Something. Something…”
“Are you in a bad mood?”
“No, that’s not it. “My heart is pounding.”
“So? “Then shall we try a little more?”
“Yes. Joe, I like it!”
Monsieur Hushu gently closed her eyes again and stretched out her lips toward Zhang Zhaojun.
Lips touching again. Zhang Zhaojun licked Monsieur Hushu’s lips with his tongue and gently inserted his tongue into her mouth.
I was embarrassed for a moment.
Realizing that it felt better to lick each other’s tongues, Monsieur Hushu exhaled happily and gradually fell into a kiss with Zhang Zhaojun.
Complete concentration.
Most of the researchers in the research building are in poor condition. Not being able to wash for several days is common because the back is bent or twisted.
Among these people who did not have any physical attraction, a handsome muscular man approached me and kindly offered me a kiss, so I had no choice but to open my heart.
First impressions are very important. The kind sex appeal of an extremely handsome man had a huge impact on Monsieur Huche, who had even erased her memories and had closed the door to her heart.
Paint is painted on pure white drawing paper.
Monsieur Hushu, who was gradually falling in love with Zhang Zhaojun and concentrating all his attention on her kisses, naturally began to think that he wanted to feel better.
Her kisses weren’t enough. Some more. The desire to have a closer and closer relationship.
Jang Jo-jun, who sensed that feeling, asked implicitly.
“Monsieur.”
“Whew. Phew. Yes.?”
“I want to tell you something better. How do you feel?”
“Joe, something a little more pleasant.? What feels better than a kiss?”
“Okay. “It feels incomparably better than a kiss.”
Monsieur nodded her head.
“Please let me know.! Some more. Something that feels better.”
“Okay. “I’ll let you know.”
Jang Jojun laughed.
The thought of coiling and eating a snake that had been tortured for so long that it had become an idiot made me feel good.
