death of hope

Chapter 1054 "Psionic Storm" (127) The Spirit of Abomination

Early morning of the 29th,
Inside a laboratory in the B14 area of ​​the New Sapporo Psionic Research Institute;

The psionic detector emitted a piercing alarm:

"WARNING! Psychic radiation intensity has exceeded the safety threshold. Staff, please don protective suits and check the test subjects for any abnormalities..."

As the LED alarm lights on the equipment began to flash rapidly, Joseph suddenly stiffened and swelled up.

It felt as if countless large earthworms were wriggling and multiplying under the skin, the bulging blood vessels turned dark purple, and the breathing became heavy with double the lung capacity.

The renowned psionicist Joseph HF Dane has been resurrected, but not in the way he hoped.

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Uh... Ahh!
pain!"

Joseph experienced pain far exceeding the limits of human endurance.
It wasn't just physical torture; every cell was forcibly torn apart and recombined, even the DNA began to twist, and consciousness became confused and blurred.

The body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably, and the bones made a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound.

If it were a normal Terran human, he would have fainted from the pain long ago, but Joseph at this moment was clearly outside the realm of 'normal'. The reason for all this was that he chewed up the liquid in the test tube before he died.

That was his student, Dr. Jason Clay of the second research group, who cultivated a biochemical mutant strain by fusing the spinal fluid of Gifted Zero with several viruses.

Before he could even put the experiment into practice, Joseph was driven to the brink of death and swallowed it whole. Judging from the result, it's hard to say whether he won or lost the gamble.

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From losing vital signs to rising from the dead, only fifteen minutes had passed; Joseph had become unrecognizable.
Muscle tissue grows wildly, bursting through the skin and exposing itself to the air. Mucus-covered granulation tissue proliferates and spreads at a visible rate, while the constantly mutating and twisting internal organs sizzle like raw meat being fried in oil.

The fractured skull, after remodeling and calcification, became a bizarre oval shape, and the swollen eyeballs were covered with a spiderweb of deep red blood vessels.
Its vertical pupils, like those of a cold-blooded animal, contracted sharply and then dilated abruptly. All the original enamel crumbled away, and calcified spikes pierced its lips and spewed out. Its eel-like mouth emitted a hissing sound, like a broken bellows pumping air.

Blood mixed with sticky biochemical fluid flowed down continuously, and the fingernails at the twisted ends of the limbs were forcibly pushed off, turning into sharp, white claws.

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(Who am I? Where am I?)

The monster scanned the laboratory with a bewildered expression.

His gaze swept over the equipment crackling with electricity after being pierced by bullets, and then he saw the culture tank overturned by a grenade, with the biochemical samples that had been soaking inside scattered all over the ground like kitchen waste.

(My research institute…)

My laboratory… My life's work…

Who destroyed all of this...?

A battle took place here…

A fierce battle ensued, but why did they start fighting...?
With many questions in mind, the monster's gaze swept over the flowing blood.
The Cyber ​​Onimusha 'produced' by Sony Corporation and the corpses of Sakura Corporation's corporate warriors lay scattered on the ground, like mortal enemies who were irreconcilable in life, but now they were like brothers, which was somewhat ironic.

Some of the corpses were still clutching samurai swords or assault rifles, with magazines and spent cartridges scattered around them. The monster picked up a white coat that had been torn apart by mutation, and the portable hard drive in its pocket had disappeared.

(Oh, I remember now, it was my student…)

Ryan Elsson…

The employer taught him a wide range of skills, helped him find a job after graduation, and transformed him from a small-town exam-taker into a wealthy elite.

But what about his reward...?

Together with the female spy sent from headquarters, that elevator operator Higashiyama Ruriko… they colluded…

Betrayal…murder of my mentor…stealing my achievements…taking everything from me…

Wealth, beauty... honor...

Nobel Prize…

Those things should have been mine…

mine…)
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The monster hissed in anger, staggered a few steps with its mutated, deformed legs, and carefully picked up a shard of mirror with its claws, looking at its reflection—a reflection that bore no resemblance to a human.
(The great psionicist... Joseph...)

died…

I am that resentful spirit, yearning for revenge...

Ryan, you ungrateful wretch... a treacherous villain who betrays his master and ancestors...

(I'm going to skin you alive!)