latent syndrome.

Chapter 403. 402. The Wisdom of a Madman in This World

Inside the ward of Cheyenne Mountain's underground base.

The person in charge of the second department was treating Oboro with his own hands. There were sporadic blood stains on the scalpel and the blue sterile suit. Even though he was of extremely high quality, he still couldn't help shaking slightly now.

Because Oboro is going to die soon.

It has been exhausted.

As if to ask Oboro for advice, the person in charge looked at Oboro. He knew that although Oboro was blind, he could see the world in his own way.

Oboro does not require anesthesia.

Because he is the most powerful infected person in the world, now Oboro's withered chest is cut open, exposing the heart that is being assisted by artificial machinery and expanding weakly at an extremely slow speed, every beat is difficult Incomparable.

Under the opinion of the person in charge.

Hazy nodded.

The person in charge of the second department knew that the last moment was coming, as long as he injected this tube of medicine made of rainbow fire's special bullet raw materials and monster brain fluid.

If you are hazy, you will be able to return to the light.

But within a week, death is undoubtedly a stimulant at the cost of burning the last life.

Followed by.

The person in charge didn't hesitate anymore, took out the syringe, and pierced the syringe directly into the heart through Oboro's chest that had been cut open.

Three seconds after the injection, the heart began to beat vigorously. With the power brought by the hint of terror, the cut open chest quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. It disappeared, and the skin and flesh began to fill gradually, and all the pipes connected to him were also broken one by one under this power.

Finally, Oboro stood up, overwhelming everyone present at once.

He had to finish what he should have done years ago.

Not so long, so many struggles, so many lives have been lost, all futile and useless.

years ago.

He didn't gamble, putting the end of the world on his own bet, that would be extremely irresponsible.

All must be left to choose.

But now it seems that everyone chooses to sink.

No one has a mind that is unrivaled except myself.

He had to start gambling.

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Inside the underground tavern at the old site of Liberty City.

Luca, who noticed the commotion, went outside to check what was going on, and what surprised him was a few people in Salvation Army uniforms.

It has been solved by the security force of the last camp. Although the security force here is only a few B-level infected people and one A-level infected person, they can already handle most of the situations.

The problem is that.

What makes people panic is not the intruders who have turned into corpses, but the meaning behind the clothes they wear.

The underground tavern was no longer noisy as before, everyone was quiet, their faces were dull, and they were thinking of extremely terrible things in their minds.

"Someone tried to invade here before."

"The Salvation Army came once."

"But under the countermeasures bureau, those men in jackets riding mountain bikes have been warned."

"Have you come to harass again now?"

Cobain didn't understand what was behind this phenomenon. Although these men in jackets were cruel and tyrannical, they also had a certain degree of discipline. They would not get nervous and do something unreasonable, otherwise the dormant countermeasures would attack them .

Even a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Luca is also pessimistic about this, because this is what he caused.

"The chain saw has been killed by me."

"That's why the Salvation Army without him at the helm is in complete disarray."

Luca said plainly that these people were stragglers who were forcibly gathered together by the chain saw, without any belief at all. As long as the chain saw dies, they will be the last madness to slaughter this dilapidated world.

"I see……"

"I will go to Turin with you."

"Although it doesn't change anything, I also want to see how the world ends."

Cobain took a more pessimistic attitude than Luca. He believed that all that Luca had done was useless.

"You're just an archaeologist."

"I don't think you'll be of much use."

Luca rejected Cobain's request. If he had to go, he could only go by himself, and he didn't want to bring someone who was holding back.

"You were wrong."

"At certain times, I am far stronger than you."

"I'm close to the root, just one last step away."

Cobain lifted a corner of his upper body clothes. It turned out that not only his arms were mechanical, but also there were pipes embedded in his body flowing with some kind of liquid. The total dose of these liquids was about three liters. All the embedded pipes led to his heart. , ready to be injected into the whole body at any time.

"Huh?"

Luca was very interested, but he still refused, saying: "Maybe you are some kind of Skynet Terminator, and your arm can launch missiles, but you have to know, this is far from that level of battle."

Luca thinks it's something like transforming people.

Cobain's smile was mixed with a bit of horrific cruelty.

Those rough pipes buried deep in the flesh flowed an incredible liquid that seemed to be alive. As long as he had a thought, the built-in thruster could drive all of it into the heart, integrate it into the whole body, and pour it directly into the heavenly spirit.

"Even if you are the deputy director of the Countermeasure Bureau, your brain is limited, and you will involuntarily slip into a kind of experience cognition."

"I used to be the most important figure in the SCT Institute, bar none."

"Those of my colleagues, after contacting the universe and finally going crazy, inevitably went to violent death one by one."

"You know SCT, they will continue to replenish, recruiting all the smartest people in the world."

"But the result is inevitable madness and sudden death after exposure to the truth."

"When a person briefly breaks through the shackles of 3, he sees some truth in his skull, and the liquid of truth remains."

"Often, these liquids are called by other names."

"The cerebral fluid of a madman."

"After I betrayed SCT, I took all these precious samples away."

"This may be... the wisdom of all madmen in this world."

Cobain spoke extremely calmly.

Even Luca was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Before meeting Cobain, he had guessed many times what kind of guy could raise such a complete monster like K.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, I was very disappointed. It's just a character with a bit of a nerdy temperament besides a bit fierce face.

But now.

"you……"

"The most insane."

"What happens if you inject all of those things?"

Luca has been in contact with this kind of thing, this kind of liquid, as incomprehensible as the primordial chaos, and as unknown as it.

"Who knows."

"Maybe it will allow me to have the power to rival the ultimate in a short period of time."

"Compared to the primordial chaos, the abyss of stars."

Cobain said resolutely, such consequences are unpredictable.

Luca realized that this link may not have failed, but completed in another incredible way.

At this point, all the correct steps are halfway done.

"You're so reckless, Luca."

"Before going to Turin, you must be fully prepared."

"We have to go to the Countermeasure Bureau first."

(End of this chapter)