King Ember's Journey to Tevat

Chapter 745: The Power of Being a Human Being

"Eye of God... Why... God can... see me..."

"boom!"

Zen lowered his head and muttered to himself, but suddenly a burst of flame shot out from the Eye of God in his hand and rushed forward.

"Boom!"

Two charred bodies fell to the ground. They were planning to kill Zen.

"Damn it, activate the emergency plan immediately! An experimental subject has obtained the Eye of God!!!"

"Damn it! Didn't the Doctor say that it's impossible for them to have the Eye of God?!"

"Retreat, retreat, and quickly send reinforcements over!!!"

……

The doctor and others saw this and ran out of here in panic. But none of this mattered to Zaen. He didn't understand what these people were shouting about, he just felt annoyed.

When he looked up, he saw two charred bodies lying in front of him. This God's Eye had saved him twice.

Zain no longer had any doubts, he knew this was not a dream, the Eye of God was indeed his. Zain looked at his body, naked, so he tore open the wound and stuffed the Eye of God into his flesh.

Reaching out his hand, Zain broke off the corpse's arm, and opened his mouth, trying to put it into his mouth.

But the heat rising in his body made him stop his movements. Glancing sideways, he saw that the Eye of God that he had stuffed into his body had already been tightly attached to his skin, and the previous wound had disappeared without a trace.

The flames outside the Eye of God burned even more fiercely, to the point that Zen could no longer ignore them.

[Hehehe, God seems to want you to be a human being, not a beast. ]

The voice in his head sounded again, causing Zahn to pause.

Yes, how could people eat their own kind?
But not long after I said this, the voice in my head sounded again.

[Perhaps, you should be allowed to vent for a day? ]

The voice was full of temptation, and gradually, Zain felt the heat around his waist dissipate. What he didn't notice was that the darkness framed by the flames in the Eye of God had stretched out its tentacles and eroded the flames bit by bit.

But Zenn had no idea about this. He sat on the ground in a daze. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant that had not yet faded was disgusting.

He recalled the few colorful images in his memory. At that time, Zahn was not very old, living a life that was neither good nor bad, and had a few friends.

At that time, he would never have thought that such ordinary time would become the treasure he dreamed of in the future.

Flames, masked men, blood, and finally a cage...

"I don't want to be anyone... I want to crush those people wearing masks into mud, I want to crush them bit by bit, I want to eat them..."

Zain's voice sounded like a beast suppressing its anger, his pupils were trembling, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"boom!"

A loud noise interrupted Zeen's thoughts. He looked up and saw that the steel cell door in front of him had been torn apart.

"Sure enough...there is also the Eye of God."

The people who came were not the group of people wearing masks, but experimental subjects covered with scars like him.

But unlike being naked, they were all wearing loose white robes.

This white robe is different from the one worn by the researchers. It is called clothing, but in fact it is more like a piece of cloth that can only cover the body.

Perhaps everyone here hates the doctor's robe that is stained with blood.

Zaen was stunned for a moment. He hadn't communicated with other people for many years, and there was nothing but confusion on his face.

"Well... it's not good to be naked. Chelsi, help him get dressed."

"Coming!"

Behind the crowd, a girl with a bandage on her face ran over with a large bunch of cloth.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to be comfortable."

Even though she said that, it was actually just Chelsi who was holding onto Zahn.

A girl and a boy, one of them was completely naked. But neither of them was embarrassed.

Fear has dominated their emotions for a long time, which makes it take time for other emotions to activate.

"Huh? Your God's Eye is amazing, it's all black! I thought the outer outline would only be fiery red!"

When Chelsi saw the dark God's Eye on Zahn's skin, she was immediately surprised. She lifted the white cloth on her body, and on her scarred skin was a fiery red God's Eye. Not only was the outer outline fiery red, but even the inside and outside were a burning fire.

The girl's words suddenly made Zaen shudder. He turned his head to look at the busy girl beside him, then looked up at the others who were opening the cages. The scarlet in his eyes faded away a little.

"No...it's not like that...Look...the outside of my Eye of God...is also flaming red."

Zahn held his God's Eye in front of Chelsea's eyes, and saw the flames reignited on the originally dark God's Eye. The flames pushed back the darkness, allowing it to return to calm.

"Really! In this case, the outer contours of everyone's Eye of God seem to be the same!"

"Could it be that the god watching us is the same?" Perhaps because she was born optimistic, or perhaps because she had only been captured here not long ago, Chelsea's expression was much richer and more lively than Zahn's.

“It should be…it should be.”

[I am not a god. I am asking you if I am a god... Shut up. You go out and deceive people whenever you have time, right? Stop hitting me. I was wrong...]

The voice in Zaen's mind gradually became smaller, but he had an illusion that the voice just now seemed to have come from two gods.

Can the Eye of God be distributed by two gods together?

Zaen didn't quite understand, but he felt that the two gods just now should have a good relationship.

So, Zaen stretched out his hand - he decided to learn from the god in his mind.

"Hello, my name is...Zen."

"Chelsea, but now is not the time to make friends, at least not until we escape, right?"

Chelsea stood up from the ground and stretched out her hand to Zahn.

"Then... after we escape... we can be friends again!"

Zahn held Chelsi's hand firmly and nodded heavily.

……

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the cold and cramped underground laboratory, the flames and explosions rose and fell. The protective measures built by the Fatui at the cost of countless funds and materials were completely ineffective under the violent explosion.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Put these away quickly."

In a data room, experimenters are quickly organizing and storing the data in this laboratory.

If experimental instruments can be measured by money, then the words written on paper and the data recorded in the carrier are priceless.

Under the escort of two teams of Fatui soldiers, the experimenters carefully ran along the path towards the exit of the laboratory.

All I saw along the way was a mess. The steel bars of the prison door were torn off by brute force, and there was constant flames and charring along the way.

The dim corridor was filled with blood and broken flesh, with body parts that had flown from nowhere dangling on the ground.

The faces of the people who were fleeing became paler and paler. For the first time, they felt the same sense of suffocation and despair as the experimental subjects here.

"Almost there!"

The few people at the top saw the closed laboratory door and there was a look of ecstasy on their faces.

“So this is the exit?”

Suddenly, a voice sounded from above. The Fatui looked up and saw that the street lights on the ceiling had become brighter.

"call……"

The pale light turned yellow, red, and finally black...

"what--"

"laugh--"

Screams came one after another, and the boiling grease made a sizzling sound. As long as they were illuminated by the yellow light, hideous burn marks began to appear on their skin, as if someone had pressed them on a red-hot iron.

But physical pain is secondary. What the Fatui can't really bear is the mental pain.

Spinning, madness, destruction, and heart-wrenching pain tore at their minds. Eyes are the windows to the soul, so their eyes became rotten.

Orange, foul-smelling, boiling pus flowed from the eyes of the Fatui.

Gradually, their heads shrivel up because there is nothing left in them to fester.

(End of this chapter)