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Chapter 40 Heaven

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An unknown independent island, a place called "paradise".

"Oh! Dear HELL, welcome to 'Heaven'. I believe you can still surprise me this time." The skinny and rickety old man wearing a white coat and white-framed eyes turned around. He was skinny and skinny.

The word couldn't be more appropriate to describe him, especially his head, which is almost like a skeleton, but the pair of old eyes behind the white-rimmed eyes radiate with a terrifying light like poisonous snakes.

Behind him, there were cylindrical glass vessels more than one meter wide and several meters high, filled with green, purple, blood red, or dark blue liquids. There were countless pipes and wiring connections.

Looking at them... And in every glass vessel, there is a figure of a person reflected... Yes, it is a person! Judging from the body shape, they are still children whose bodies have not yet fully grown.

"This is indeed a surprise." A tall man in black threw a ragged little boy in his hand to the ground. The boy looked only eight or nine years old, and his face was pale. He was motionless when he was thrown to the ground, and he could hardly feel it.

His breathing was like death.

"Tsk, tsk, he is actually a person infected with the Isloka virus..." The rickety old man in white saw the boy's current situation with a casual glance: "Oh oh oh oh! Hatred! I feel hatred from him! So...

You actually released such deep-seated hatred at such a young age. Dear HELL, you really gave me a surprise, because this is exactly what I want. Hatred and cold-bloodedness are what a top killing machine needs to possess most. However, light

Hatred is not enough. Of the 1,352 children you have brought over the years, 1,309 have died in my experiments. How long can he sustain it? Waste, it is

It is not qualified to be my great work."

"Hmph. He suffered from Isloka and was buried alive by his family. I dug him out two days later and he was still alive. I believe his willpower will not let you down." The tall man said with a cold snort.

: "Cure his Isloka first."

"Chacha, humans are really stupid animals. They can't even solve a small Isloca virus." The rickety old man walked over and grabbed the little boy's arm, threw him casually, and threw him into a tank filled with green liquid.

In the huge container, he no longer looked at him: "In three minutes, all the Isloka virus in his body will die. This small virus is as fragile as the vitality of ants."

"Humans are stupid animals? Aren't you a human?" the tall man said coldly.

"Oh! Dear HELL, please don't compare me with those stupid humans. This is a huge insult to me. How can those insignificant humans compare with me, the crazy doctor who is about to become the creator of the world? Oh.

, Of course, those stupid humans do not include you, because you are a god among humans, and humans are as insignificant as ants in your eyes." The rickety old man adjusted his white-rimmed glasses and glanced at the green liquid soaked in

The boy's eyes flashed with a chilling light: "Those 1,352 children are the geniuses you selected from all over the world. They are indeed geniuses... But, they can persist until three times the mental impact.

There are less than two hundred people who are not brain-dead, and there are only forty-three who have endured five times the mental shock. I don’t know the remaining forty-three...oh no, no, it is already forty-four now, what will they give

What a surprise I bring. So, let’s start with five times the child you brought today.”

"Five times? Are you crazy!?" The tall man frowned: "You slowly increase the power of the mental shock, and these forty-three have persisted until today while adapting. It is five times the mental shock at first, and it is impossible for anyone to bear it.

Live.”

"NONO, dear HELL. You have to know that what I need is a real genius. To become my work, you must be able to withstand ten times the mental impact and physical pain without a mental breakdown, let alone death. I don't need

waste."

"Huh, whatever you want." The tall man said nothing more and turned to leave. He hated the smell of this place. In other words, he hated everything here.

"Dear HELL, heaven welcomes your return at any time."

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"Ouch!!! He's awake, he's still awake. He's still awake after directly enduring a mental shock five times beyond the limit of normal human beings! Genius... This is the genius I've been waiting for!"

"Hahahahaha... very good! Like my other living genius experiments, you will have to withstand greater mental shocks... and enjoy the beauty and fun of heaven, hahahaha! If one day you

If you are qualified to become my work, it will be the greatest honor of your life, hahahaha..."

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"Dear HELL, welcome to 'Heaven'. Oh, you came back empty-handed this time, which really disappoints this doctor."

"Do you think genius is so easy to find? It's hard to find one among ten thousand people who can meet your minimum needs. I came here to know how many are still alive? I don't want to know what I have done for so many years.

You work hard, but all you get is a pile of dead bodies!"

"Chacha, dear HELL, you came at the right time. Because there are only two people alive now?"

"two?"

"When the mental shock increased to six times, only the last seven test subjects were left. When it increased to seven times... Chatter, there are still two alive! Hahahaha... I originally thought they would all

They were crushed and then minced into pieces by me, but I didn’t expect that two of them were still alive! HELL, my dear friend, this is all due to you, you gave me two real geniuses.”

"Which two are they?"

"Hey, it's No. 17 and No. 1353."

"Both of them?"

"These are two of the most advanced experimental subjects that are hard to find in a thousand years. I can't bear to let them die... No, instead of letting them die, I will use all methods to keep them alive. Then, bit by bit, I will

To increase the intensity of the mental shock, first let them fully adapt to seven times the mental shock, and then increase it from seven times until it reaches the critical point that is enough to completely collapse them, and then let them hone and hone in mental torture.

Until they adapt, then continue to increase, from seven times to eight times, from eight times to nine times, from nine times to ten times... Chattering, just a little bit, let them evolve into the best among humans.

Monster! Become my most outstanding work!! Chatter..."

"You are indeed a madman. I believe you should know better than anyone how much torture they will endure during this process."

"Thank you for your compliment, my dear friend. Don't worry, I will not forget my original promise. After all, I can use radio waves to stimulate their spirits and use drugs to strengthen their bodies, but only you can teach them the world

The most terrifying killing technique."

"I will come back in three years."

"Dear HELL, heaven welcomes you at any time. I believe that when you come back next time, you will see two of the most outstanding works."

In the gloomy hall, there are two huge glass instruments erected, filled with green liquid. Two immature bodies are floating in it, and only blurry images can be seen under the cover of the green liquid... and countless insertions.

Thick and thin tubes on their bodies.

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"Dear HELL, welcome to 'Heaven'. I haven't seen you for three years, and the smell of blood on your body is still so intoxicating. So, let me guess how much human blood you have stained in the past three years."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. You know the purpose of my coming here. How is your work?"

"Chachachai, believe me, you will definitely get the most satisfactory answer. Under my medicine, their bodies have become more terrifying than monsters, and their spirits... Chatchachai, their spirits are so far up to now.

I can already withstand fifteen times the mental impact, hahahaha... You heard it right, fifteen times! Even I was so frightened by this result that I was trembling all over. Yes, when I saw this result, my

My body is shaking, and I actually feel fear. This crazy doctor like me is actually frightened to the point of fear by my own work... Their mental power is too terrifying now. If they are taught by you, a monster, they will become the most terrifying people in the world.

Killing machines, the most terrifying monsters! I can’t imagine what a horrific nightmare their enemies will face. I believe that after they leave here, the whole world will tremble with fear because of them. And they are all my works,

Chatter chatter.”

"Hmph! Aren't you afraid that the killing machine will one day kill his operator?"

"Chacha, dear HELL, please rest assured on this. How could my mad doctor make such a stupidest mistake? Unless they have the ability to withstand twenty times the mental shock without collapse, otherwise I will give them

They will never be able to break away from mental control. They will always obey any of my instructions and will not betray me until they die. Dear HELL, do you think their spirits are strong enough to withstand twenty times the mental impact?"

"Twenty times? Humph, even God can't do it."

"That's right. So, they will always be under my control and will not do anything you don't want to see."

"No need to talk nonsense, bring them out to see me. It's already the time we agreed on."

"Chacha, dear HELL, you are the person who knows me best. You should know that I never break a promise to a friend. So... on the 19th and 1353rd, come out and take a look at your new friend... Oh no, it's your old friend.

, it is He who brought you to this wonderful paradise. But from today on, you will leave paradise, chatter, be ready to cry, beg, and struggle... because the place He is about to take you to is the real place.

of hell.”

"...No. 19 and 1353, do they have official names?"

"Names? Chatter, that's a good suggestion. How could my greatest works not have their names? They are the lives I created, and they are the greatest works of the person who is about to become the creator of the world. Their names -

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"Adam...Eve..."

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