Chapter 1937 – 1937. The Dark Moon
Paul’s words have potential.
However, there was only a possibility, but the possibility could not be said to be great.
Paul’s words are only his own opinion. What do I believe and trust Paul’s words 100%? Paul’s reason for saying that is only from memory.
‘If I didn’t have knowledge of the original game, I wouldn’t have judged that there was a possibility.’
The possibility was small.
“Alpatier is a company. Evolve and transcend humanity? What on earth does the alpha tier benefit from doing that?”
“Humanity as a whole evolves. Don’t you know that the result alone is an achievement worthy of praise? It is a myth enough to claim that it is a god by its achievements alone.”
“Well. I don’t think all humans want that evolution. Right now, I feel a sense of rejection. The resistance is overflowing in this world.”
“What if you tamper with evolution? You’re messing with your genes. The gene of the subject who absolutely obeys the words of the ruler!”
“Now I hear nothing but conspiracy theories.”
“Alpatier’s gene technology is one of the best in the world! Do you really think it’s impossible?!”
It will be possible. Because in this world, not only science and technology exist, but also magic. But does it manipulate genes on a per-human basis? Anyway, it makes no sense.
And I had another reason to disbelieve the claim.
‘If Alpha-Tier had such a formidable purpose, there’s no way I wouldn’t know about it.’
Memories of the original game.
The alpha tier is the evil megacorp. It was just there. Evolve and transcend all mankind? If I had such a grandiose plan, I must have done something with the story.
‘In the original work, there was little involvement with the alpha tier itself, so little information was revealed.’
Review Paul’s words again. There is a possibility. Because in this world, everyone is aiming for transcendence in their own way.
‘Even so, the possibility of the evolution of all mankind is too small. Less than 1%.’
There was another reason.
Paul is alive. If Paul really knew the purpose of the Alpha Tier, why did the Alpha Tier just erase his memory and keep him alive?
“I can see what you are thinking by the look in your eyes. The reason I’m alive is because even if I tell people, they don’t believe me at all like you do. It’s just a conspiracy theory and I’m just moving on.”
“So?”
“So! They intend to use all of humanity as a test bed!”
“So what do you mean?”
Whatever purpose the alpha tier acts for, what does that have to do with me?
Block the alpha tier for the world? There was no need for such a grand cause. There is only one reason why I am hostile to Alpha Tier. Plural.
Kill all the bastards related to the alpha tier.
He kills children and old alike.
Innocent or criminal, it didn’t matter. If it is judged to be related to the alpha tier at all, it will be killed.
All I need now is information for revenge.
Paul stared me in the eye and murmured, holding his breath.
“A madman.”
“It was a useless word. Again, let’s talk about the alpha tier information from the beginning. Their secret laboratory, the names and residences of the executives they remember. Whether or not your family is.”
“… Are you going to kill their family too? However, their families are innocent.”
“These are the guys who live on Alpha Party’s money. Not innocent.”
“… A completely different way of thinking. How did Alpha Tier get caught by such a madman… No Alpha tiers are also crazy people, so that’s it. But do you really intend to kill all the families of those who work in the alpha tier?”
“That is retaliation.”
“…”
Paul looked at me with a tired expression, then started blowing information again.
I remembered the information. Hearing the information didn’t mean he could move right now. Because Alpha Tier was so huge that it couldn’t even be compared to Bergman. It took a little more strength to kill them.
‘I have to go up to the next stage.’
The problem was that it didn’t work for me.
Game knowledge comes to mind. All kinds of elixirs that are hard to find. I couldn’t be sure that even if I obtained all of them and took them, the level would rise. It was because there were many things other than elixirs needed to reach level 5 or higher.
“Now, I have told you everything I know. Can you give me just one beer before I die?”
“…”
I stared blankly at Paul. Soon Paul’s face crumples.
“Keep your promise. Couldn’t a guy like you break a promise?”
“I can’t kill you now. It’s possible that you lied. If there is a lie among the information you said… You can look forward to it. Make me scream every night.”
“This bastard! Fulfill your promise! Kill me!!”
“Who do you dare to raise your voice in front of? Shut up your mouth.”
He hit Paul on the head with his fist.
Puck!
My fist hurt. Even if it was a trained fist, it was painful to be sick. Still, seeing Paul’s smashed muzzle made me feel better.
“Revenge is the best. I think I will become addicted. Maybe you’re already addicted. Kkeuk.”
Is revenge futile? It was sure to be bullshit uttered by those who were afraid of getting revenge.
“Hey, promise…”
“You are also related to Alpha Tier, right? Do you think I will kill you easily?”
He puts his hand on the steel desk where Paul is lying and uses magic.
[Heating]
Magic that slowly raises the temperature.
It was a first-class magic that was of no use in combat. In non-combat situations, the story is different.
The steel top slowly began to heat up.
“Aaaaagh!”
Foul screamed even though the top wasn’t even fully heated yet. He felt the rapidly rising temperature of the steel top plate.
The limbless guy wriggled his body, but his body was bound by his chains and he couldn’t get out of the top plate. The top board became a fire board.
Chijijijijijik!
I could smell his flesh burning.
“Quaaaaa Come on, I said I’d kill you cleanly!!”
I think I’m still mistaken. I corrected his mistake.
“Do not kill. Never.”
Adjust the heating temperature. Must never die Even if the flesh is cooked, the intestines should not be cooked.
“Turn it off!”
The melted skin clings to the hot plate. It seemed a little mistaken. But it’s okay. I took out the potion I had prepared.
“It is a recovery potion made by you alpha tier. Although it is expensive, the effect is excellent.”
“I-I’m not an alpha tier!!”
“Once an alpha tier, always an alpha tier.”
“Bastard aaaaa!”
I used the potion and continued to grill the meat.
This torture continued until the three bottles of potion were empty. To be honest, it wasn’t very effective. Because potions aren’t cheap.
‘I’m from Alpha Party, so I can invest this much.’
Exhausted, Paul couldn’t even scream. I got another machine right out the door. It was a bed and a life support machine. Did he feel ominous when he saw the machine? Paul shuddered.
“That, what else is that?”
“The prison I seek is a state-of-the-art prison. It’s a place where I’m the warden, but it can’t stay worn out forever.”
It picks up Paul’s body with telekinesis and lands on the life support machine. A restraining belt restrains his body, neck, and head. Then, by telekinesis, the tube was inserted into the creature’s mouth, anus, and urethra. When the time is right, the nutrient solution will be injected automatically through the creature’s mouth. Feces will also come out through the tube. Connect this to the sewer.
Next, an Ringer’s needle containing a recovery potion was inserted into the blood vessel. This is the core of the life support system. If you want to lose a little bit of energy, inject the potion little by little.
Needles with electrodes for stimulation and torture were also inserted into the body. Torture with electricity once every hour. Of course, it works even during sleep. He can never sleep well anymore.
“The designer said it could theoretically be kept alive until the end of its lifespan. Thanks to the excellent recovery potion made by Alpha Tier Pharmaceuticals.”
“Oooh ooh!”
Paul looks at me with desperate eyes. I laughed.
“I bought 300 life support machines. I spent all the money from selling the artificial organ technology I got this time, and I was very satisfied.”
Drooling! I pushed off the bed and went outside. Pushed into a special solitary cell for him.
A space where there is nothing without a single ray of light. Connect the machinery and sewers in the room to the life support machine.
“Do you like the space? It is a space only for you. Considering your age now… It will stay for at least 50 years. Unless there’s something special, you won’t meet me in the future. Everything will be automated.”
“Ugh! Wooooo!!!”
“I’m glad you seem to like it. As a prison warden, I can’t be this proud. May you have a pleasant prison life.”
Bang!
I closed the door of the special prison cell and went out. In the future, special prison cells will continue to be created. And we will take as many prisoners as possible.
‘That way, I can use a lot of budget.’
If the number of prisoners increases, the number of guards must also increase.
‘The labor cost is prohibitively high.’
The reason for building an automated system was to reduce labor costs. Right now, it’s like investing with private money… In the long run, the budget will increase, so it is more profitable for me. Those budgets will go straight into my pocket.
‘Hmm. There must be a way to extract more money…’
Human experiment? The return on investment was not that great. I don’t know if there is a request from an outside company. And that’s just an occasional request.
‘Of course prostitution is not allowed.’
This place was a prison. If rumors spread that she prostituted herself to outsiders, it becomes an annoyance. Prostitution for guards? Of course, it is not possible because there are few guards to use. Besides, how many guards would dare to pay money to buy an ugly prisoner?
By the way, all the beauty prisoners were mine. Do you share your pussy with others? Sounds funny. It was never meant to be.
‘I am a successful businessman. There must be a better way.’
Then, suddenly, a thought passed through my head.
“Eureka.”
