But the good times didn't last long. As her mother grew older, she became increasingly jealous of her 'daughter' Anna's beauty, and eventually she took a fork and stabbed Schreiber in the right eye, blinding him.

Because there was no way to recover, his crying and pleading went unanswered, and he was subjected to a frenzied, retaliatory abuse of Schreiber.

His mother mocked him as a "useless piece of trash, a monster no one loves," and ordered Schreiber to continue taking clients without treating his eye injury, even beating him as the wound festered.

Until one day, a man who claimed to be his father came, and his name was Wolfgang.

This person was even more vicious and perverse than Schreiber's mother. He brought Schreiber only ever-deepening abuse and used his festering, blind pupils as a tool to vent his desires.

Finally, Wolfgang said to Schreiber with great delight, "The thought that you might be my 'son' excites me so much!"

Thus, when Schreiber finally learned that he was male and not female, the last thread of reason that had been holding him back as his last hope snapped.

—Kill! Destroy! Everyone, die!

It wasn't about taking revenge on society, nor was it about venting dissatisfaction and pain. Rather, it was about giving everything he had experienced to others, because for Schreiber, who had already suffered a mental breakdown, it was utter common sense.

Schreiber began filling the two empty spaces on his body with the same parts of other creatures, initially cats and dogs, but soon becoming humans.

If one can mend one's own deficiencies, perhaps one will no longer be considered "useless" and can regain one's mother's love.

Finally, one day, when he was ordered to watch his parents being intimate, a flash of inspiration struck him: if "love" can only be achieved by men and women pursuing each other and mixing with each other, then what is he?

When she came to her senses, she had already used the stove poker to pierce through her parents on the bed. She no longer considered herself an incomplete waste. She took her mother's eyeballs and her father's name. Anna Schreiber became Wolfgang Schreiber.

The belief that he was neither male nor female, an independent, perfect, and immortal being, was perhaps what sustained him in his near-death state as he pushed his limits to the limit.

This is the whole truth about Wolfgang Schreiber; he has two personalities: the former female personality Anna, and the current twisted beast.

Now, as Lei Zhe said, he has been cured, which will allow him to continue living and fulfill his wish.

"Hmph! Hehe! Hahaha, become the way I want you to be? If you can do that, then make me perfect! But I'm already perfect!"

After Schreiber understood the situation, he burst into laughter. He realized his predicament: he could not resist this extraordinary being and could only submit to it.

Just like when I faced parents I couldn't resist.

"Oh, you think being neither male nor female is perfect? ​​Even though you no longer have male characteristics, you're still male, and you think digging two holes in yourself proves you're female? You're just a half-baked amateur!"

A look of disdain and contempt flashed across Lei Zhe's face. Neither male nor female is perfection? Neither of the two, somewhere in between? But you don't possess any of the characteristics and demeanor of a woman.

These words truly provoked Schreiber. A half-baked amateur? Isn't that just trash? I'm not trash, I'm not!!!

"You bastard, I am the perfect being!!! You've seen it, haven't you? I'm neither a man nor a woman, somewhere in between, isn't that perfect?!?!"

He roared and struggled frantically, but to no avail. A vortex of smell, as if woven from blood mist, emanated from his body, a chaotic mixture of hatred, resentment, and anger.

Schreiber couldn't tolerate being called a piece of trash; it really irritated his already broken nerves and mind.

"Neither male nor female, meaning you possess some characteristics of both sexes, but you don't seem to have a woman's breasts, and that hole down there is fake, Schreiber~"

Ignoring the chaotic killing intent and madness emanating from the rabid dog in front of him, Lei Zhe's face once again showed an amused expression, his actions and words as if he were teasing the dog.

"Eee..."

This time, Schreiber's eyes became weak and pitiful. Because of Reiger's words, Anna's personality was awakened, and she shed tears with a tearful expression.

The image of my unforgettable mother flashed through my mind again, along with the phantom pain in her empty right eye caused by those memories.

【Anna—! You shameless bastard! What are you pretending to be a woman for? It's disgusting!】

[You scum, you scum, don't be so smug! You're clearly a man, clearly a man! I'm clearly prettier, I'm clearly the woman, you're just a crazy monster!!!]

Memories that gnaw at Schreiber's mind like leeches will haunt him until his death. He can almost see his mother's grinning, crazed face, and his body instinctively sends out signals of fear.

"Ugh, I'm not, I'm not useless!"

Tears flowed like a tap had been turned on. Schreiber, no, this fragile and self-destructive state was Anna's personality.

A phantom pain, seemingly in her mind and soul, appeared within her, and she curled up, hugging herself tightly and crying.

But as he cried, his laughter turned into a maniacal, sinister grin.

"Hehe... Haha, ah... Isn't that strange? Giving me a girl's name makes it impossible for me to act like a man when I'm clearly your mom!?"

The boy and girl in front of Reizer this time were both Schreiber and Anna. The emotions in their only remaining eye flashed back and forth between madness and ferocity and weakness and sorrow, or rather, they were indistinguishable and fused together.

The mind and reason that had already collapsed were simply subjected to Reiji's stimulation, which was just another repetition of the previous state.

The compulsive belief that one is a perfect being, not a failure, but the belief that one is still a failure under the stimulation of others will not dissipate.

“It hurts so much—!”

Anna's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints. She broke down in tears, covering her already lost right eye, her voice becoming a delicate, girlish sob:

"My body hurts so much, it feels like it's going to be torn apart, Mom. It hurts so much."

"Stop! No! Don't hit me, my eyes hurt so much... They've never healed since Mom stabbed me."

Anna clutched her head as if she were going crazy, as if someone was beating her severely.

"Mom, you're prettier, Mom, you're more beautiful, I understand, I understand... so please stop calling me a good-for-nothing!"

"Please love me! Love me! Love me! Waaah... I'll be an even better daughter!"

"You are my father?"

Anna is alone, reminiscing, or rather, imitating someone, her tone and personality changing to Schreiber's.

"Hey, why are you wrapped in bandages? Show us your ugly, monstrous face!" Schreiber said with a twisted, grotesque laugh.

"It hurts!" Anna cried.

"Shut up! I paid that old hag, so get your work done!" Schreiber said with a sneer, while he continued to make lewd gestures under Reiji's indifferent gaze.

It goes without saying who he was imitating; Lei Zhe just watched this crazy teenager go mad here.

"Hahaha, that's awesome!!" Schreiber exclaimed.

"Go to hell... all of you go to hell, all of you go to hell! I'm not one of you bastards, I'm a perfect being!!" Anna cried.

With eyes that were ferocious and chaotic like a wild beast, and a personality so distorted that it was impossible to tell whether it was Anna or Schreiber, the other person frantically reached out to grab Reizer, trying to use their monstrous strength to break his neck.

"Ugh......"

Rezhe sighed helplessly, then fixed his gaze on the guy in front of him again. Looking into Schreiber's, or rather Anna's, crazed and ferocious eyes, he calmly and indifferently picked up the Century Soup from the side and roughly poured it into his mouth.

"Ugh—"

Unable to struggle, Schreiber was unable to resist Reizer's rough feeding, and after choking, some soup sprayed out of his nose.

"It seems I need to stabilize your mental state. I can also help stabilize your personality disorder."

Having said that, he stopped looking at Schreiber, whose face was contorted with an indescribable grotesque and chaotic expression, caught between a blissful, half-smiling expression and a half-crying expression due to the delicious soup.

Reiji put on a special glove. Although he didn't want to treat Schreiber's psychological problems, he could still help him stabilize his collapsing mind and reason in the future.

As for how to stabilize the condition? For the domineering god, who is equally skilled in mind and spirit, it is not a difficult task at all.

So, upstairs in Mercury and Reiji's little shop, Schreiber's very strange roars rang out, sometimes a heart-wrenching wail of pain, sometimes a loud laugh or a wild, ecstatic laugh.

Mercury, who was playing a game at the counter downstairs, looked up at the upstairs area, shrugged helplessly, and went back to conquering the goddess in the game.

Two hours later, in a room upstairs in the shop, Schreiber inexplicably calmed down, removed all the bandages from his body, and replaced his right eye with a prosthetic eye made by alchemy by Reizer.

Schreiber, no, Anna, stared incredulously at herself in the mirror. Her pale, waist-length hair cascaded down her back, and her strikingly androgynous face had softened to resemble that of a true woman, making her look like a real angel.

Anna hesitated slightly before touching the already heaving bulge on her chest with both hands, then reached into her crotch. A look of ecstasy and flush appeared on Anna's face.

"Fantastic...perfect!"

Under the speechless gaze of Lei Zhe, who was sitting at the table drinking red tea, Anna, who was admiring herself in front of the mirror, suddenly changed her expression, turning it into a twisted and ferocious look.

Then, as if time had reversed, his long, pale hair that reached his waist turned into short hair, and his gentle face became androgynous and handsome.

"Wow, he's turned into a man again!?"

A hand reached into his crotch again and touched something he had never had since birth, and the rise and fall of his chest returned to flat.

Just now, as his personality shifted from Anna to Schreiber, this guy's gender also changed according to his will, jumping back and forth between male and female.

Or rather, Anna and Schreiber are both vying for control of their bodies, trying to become something they never had before.

During Reiji's personality correction surgery, Schreiber and Anna, though still insane, were able to stabilize without fighting.

Furthermore, Lei Zhe used the Mother's Drowned Spring as a medicinal ingredient to modify the body of this guy whose personality had deteriorated to the point of collapse.

Yes, it's the legendary Cursed Spring Village. Legend has it that 1,500 years ago, a young girl drowned in the spring, and afterwards, everyone who fell in was cursed and turned into the cursed spring water of the young girl.

Regarding physical functions, Lei Zhe only provided the other party with a body transplant and fusion of the X self-healing factor.

For Schreiber and Anna, Reizer's transformation thrilled them both.

It possesses all the characteristics of both sexes and can switch at any time according to its personality will. Whether it is male or female depends on Schreiber's own will. If he wants, he can have both.

He possesses both qualities, yet he is not entirely either. Moreover, after receiving a prosthetic eye, both his own wounds heal rapidly. Schreiber feels that he is now perfect.

I can be neither a man nor a woman, or I can possess both or not by willpower. Hmm, perfect.

His bizarre and seemingly broken thought processes were perfect for Schreiber and Anna; the absence of physical defects allowed his two personalities to remain stable when not engaged in combat.

"Hahahaha, I'm immortal now! I'm not useless anymore, I'm perfect!"

So excited that he burst into tears, tears and snot streaming down his face. Schreiber touched his face and laughed wildly in front of the mirror.

Are you satisfied with yourself now?

Reiji put down his teacup and asked Schreiber, who was admiring himself in the mirror in front of him.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Without the madness and ferocity of Raiji, Schreiber at least truly no longer harbored any murderous intent towards the person in front of him. Perhaps this beast also had a sense of gratitude, but he was still a dangerous and insane being.

Lei Zhe only stabilized his mind and reason, but did not eradicate it. It would still show up in battle or when killing.

However, Schreiber could indeed keep his fangs hidden from Reizer, the benefactor who had made him perfect and free from flaws.

Schreiber possesses unimaginable supercomputing abilities. As long as he remains rational and mentally sound, he can quickly deduce cause and effect. However, he has always used this talent for killing.

Lei Zhe overcame himself, healed himself, and transformed himself into the perfect person he aspired to be.

As long as Reizer offers Schreiber to work for him in the future, Schreiber will not refuse.

However, Reizer did want Schreiber to work for him, but not necessarily to be by his side, since Schreiber was also one of the actors, so...

"Continue living your ugly yet beautiful life here in Berlin, where you destroy everything and inflict your own pain a thousand times more on others. Many of your kind will be born here in the future."

"I only have one request for you: kill someone a few years from now. If you fail to kill them and are defeated instead, then offer your loyalty to the one who defeated you."

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