Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

Chapter 0109, No. 03122 (Fourth Update)

In a ward on the third floor of Arkham Sanatorium, Dr. Poch had just finished testing patient number 03122 and was taking out his notebook to record the results.

"The little girl's personality is fully formed, and her overall cognitive level is around eight years old, but her IQ is extraordinary, reaching 130. Among the known aspects of her personality, the little girl has a strong ability to see through things, which can be described as psychic insight. She has no aggressive desires and no fighting ability."

After saying that, Pochi looked down at the little girl on the hospital bed who was wearing an adult's dress.

This little girl is incredibly cute. She has golden hair and bright blue eyes that sparkle like jewels. Her clear eyes hold a childlike innocence that makes her instantly endearing.

At the same time, her special eyes made Pochi feel somewhat uncomfortable. Those eyes held an indescribable sharp insight, as if they could see right through a person's heart with just one glance.

At this moment, the security personnel on both sides grabbed the little girl's petite and slender arms, and then Pochi pulled up his pants to take a look.

"Uncle, you don't need to be so afraid of me. I'm very cute and I won't hurt anyone." The little girl's voice was very pleasant, clear like birdsong, and her childish voice was full of innocence and cuteness.

Poch smiled and casually took a sharp scalpel from her hand, which was covered by her sleeve.

He casually tossed the scalpel aside, picked up his notebook, and continued writing: "With the complete formation of personality, there was also a complete physiological change."

“Starting at six in the morning, the patient transformed from a 1.8-meter-tall, 70-kilogram adult man into an eight-year-old girl within an hour.”

"This is the third form of the patient's condition. According to observations over the past three days, the patient undergoes the transformation at 6 a.m. every day, which takes one hour to complete."

"The known forms include a highly aggressive werewolf, a little girl with high intelligence and insight, and a forty-year-old assassin."

"It is currently known that each form will last for at least 20 to 24 hours, and there is no state of switching at any time in between."

"Personalities share memories, but not the special abilities of the personality."

"Body transformation requires a large amount of biological energy."

After half an hour, Pochi filled his notebook with notes, his eyes still filled with shock and amazement.

He has been working in the field of psychiatry for twenty years, but this is the first time he has seen such a bizarre situation.

The little girl's innocent and carefree gaze had vanished, replaced by extreme coldness and ruthlessness.

"One day, I will kill you." The most ruthless words were spoken in the childish, innocent voice.

If it were a normal person, they would probably be terrified by this change.

But Pochetti's doctors had already visited Dr. Murthy's laboratory and learned a lot of new and interesting things.

Poch smiled faintly and said, "Perhaps you will change your mind later."

“Tell Ms. Mary to prepare a suitable outfit for him,” Poch said, turning to leave.

Just as he turned around, he saw Los standing at the door with a smile, looking at the situation inside.

"Mayor!" Poch quickly straightened his appearance and then bowed to greet him.

Los smiled and said, "Don't be shy, it's not like being outside here."

As he spoke, he walked in and said, "You've done very well lately. Once all the research equipment arrives, I will impart some special knowledge to you, and you will then have a comprehensive understanding of the human spirit."

Upon hearing this, Pochi's eyes lit up. He knew that Kur's palm and Mursi's incredible knowledge were both gifts from the great mayor.

Upon hearing this, Pochi was overjoyed and excited.

With the arrival of Los, the little girl, who had been so indifferent just moments before, suddenly turned pale, her small body trembled, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she had seen the one thing that frightened her the most.

Los: "How's the situation?"

Poch immediately reported the situation he had just recorded, along with the situation from the previous two days.

After listening, Los nodded slightly, walked a few steps to the bedside, looked down at the little girl, and revealed a somewhat dangerous smile.

It was like a perverted adult staring at an innocent little girl.

The little girl was so frightened that she struggled violently, and tears streamed down her face.

Ross smiled, squatted down, reached out and wiped away her tears, saying, "Little one, your potential is far from being fully realized. Others may not know what you are, but I know very well that you exist, and I am also very clear about your talents."

The little girl, pale-faced and trembling, struggled to say, "Please, please don't kill me."

"Don't worry, how could I possibly bear to kill you?" Los smiled and reached out to wipe the sweat from the girl's forehead.

"I know your longing for this world, and your doubts about this world. Rest assured and carry out your final transformation."

With that, Los stood up and said to Poch, "From today onwards, there are no need to impose any restrictions on her. She can move around freely at Arkham Sanatorium."

"Mayor, he's in danger." The two men used completely opposite pronouns.

Los smiled and looked at the little girl, saying, "She's a good child; she'll definitely be very obedient."

“Understood!” Pochi replied without hesitation.

At Arkham Asylum, Los's orders were absolute.

Seeing Los's appearance and hearing his words, the little girl trembled uncontrollably, her face turning almost transparently pale.

But deep within her fearful eyes, there was also a great deal of curiosity and confusion.

"If you want to experience the reality of this world, if you want to wash away the shame on yourself and your family, then show your talents as much as possible."

"Use your talents to please me, and then you may receive a small favor from me."

After saying that, Los turned and left with three medical staff.

He left without taking the scalpel from the ground, or even closing the door, and just left very casually.

Five minutes later, the little girl cautiously got up, her bright eyes peering cautiously out the door as if some terrifying monster was hiding there.

She landed silently, picked up the scalpel, and then her eyes flashed with countless emotions.

Anger, resentment, coldness, madness, hatred, and so on.

However, all these emotions ultimately culminated in Los's smile.

In an instant, everything vanished into thin air.

She knew very well that if she did something wrong, no matter where she fled, she would be reduced to ashes in his rage.

Chapter 0110 The Underground Door (Fifth Update Complete)

Walking down the corridor, Los asked, "Tell me about number 03122, about what happened before she entered the sanatorium."

Poch nodded and said skillfully, "Number 03122, original name David Charlemagne."

“Charlemagne sounds familiar?” Los raised an eyebrow.

Poch explained: "The Charlemagne family, descendants of the legendary first paladin, Saint Charlemagne, were once a very famous noble family in the province of Massa."

"Oh! I remember now! Continue."

Patient number 03122 was not a patient he designed, but rather a native of this world.

Poch said, "Number 03122 is the only son of the Charlemagne family in this generation. Legend has it that he is handsome, rich, and very wise. He is a role model for the younger generation in the entire Massa province. Eight years ago, when he was twenty years old, he married Judy Roman, the eldest daughter of the Roman family. This was a big news event at the time."

"Judy Roman, the current president of the Marble Group and the youngest mayor of the new Massa?" Los asked to confirm.

Poch nodded: "Yes, the marriage of two leading figures of the younger generation is a perfect match, and they have received blessings from most of the empire."

"However, things soon went wrong. About a year after the marriage, number 03122 suddenly went insane. Judy Roman took him for many treatments, but none of them worked. This incident shocked the entire Massa province at the time."

"After numerous treatments proved ineffective, number 03122 spent two years recuperating at home. Then, number 03122 suddenly escaped and killed fifteen people in the dark of night."

"Although he was spared the death penalty due to mental illness, he was required to spend the rest of his life in a mental hospital. So, four years ago, Judy Roman sent him to us."

After hearing this, Los asked, "What about the Charlemagne family's assets?"

“Nature was perfectly inherited by his wife and son.” Poch said this with a touch of melancholy.

“There are many suspicious points in this matter. Has no one investigated it?” Los asked.

Poch shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure about that."

Los's lips curled up slightly as he said, "Then I understand."

It seems there is still much that can be done with number 03122, and one could even use him to extend one's reach to the capital, Nuevo Massa.

“Judy Roman now sends someone to visit every two months, number 03122. There are still five days until the next visit,” Poch reminded him.

Los nodded slightly: "I understand. Go check number 04134!"

When asked about number 04134, Pochi said with a headache, "Ever since number 04134 awakened his abilities, his whereabouts have become increasingly unpredictable. It seems he has access to all the doors in Arkham Asylum and can move between any two doors. We can only catch him when he gets tired of playing around."

Los, however, said dismissively, "This is a good thing. Poch, remember this: humans are most likely to unleash their special potential in many situations, especially when they are mentally unstable. There are definitely more than just these two patients with special abilities in our sanatorium. What we need now is not control, but to let them unleash their talents to the fullest."

"As you command, Mr. Mayor."

"Of course, all of this must be within our control."

As the two were talking, they went up the stairs to the fourth-floor ward.

"This guy is very unruly, but he eats very enthusiastically. It's not mealtime now, so I guess he's still not in his room."

As soon as Poch finished speaking, the large, dark iron gate was opened, and the blond, energetic young man immediately performed a long-range knee slide, using his knees to rub against the ground for a full two meters to reach Los's side.

This action stunned Pochi. Number 04134 bowed his head and kissed Los's shoes, saying respectfully, "Ah! Great gatekeeper, great one, your believer, your offspring offer you humble greetings."

Los was not surprised by this scene. Most abilities related to doors are related to Yog-Sothoth, and he not only accepted Yog-Sothoth's knowledge, but also gained Yog-Sothoth's approval and obtained the silver key that can open all doors.

Boch watched from the side, blinking repeatedly, completely unaware of what was going on.

Los asked calmly, "Did you deal with the monster behind the door?"

Upon hearing this, number 04134 excitedly exclaimed, "Yes! I used all my strength to kill him, proving that I have the ability to pass through the door."

Then, he said in a low voice, "However, the monsters I killed were very low-level, and the only door I can open now is this Arkham Asylum."

“That’s enough. You’ve proven your worth.” Los understood the guy’s situation after hearing this.

"Thank you for your praise. Your praise is like the gospel of creation, like God's guidance, like the sacred sky to me!" Number 04134 said with great excitement.

Los didn't care about those things and asked directly, "Have you opened the door below?"

Upon hearing this, number 04134's expression turned serious as he said, "I can't open it yet, but I can faintly hear strange sounds coming from the underground door."

"Is there already some sound?" Los fell into deep thought.

Today, Arkham's underground contains numerous ancient dungeons and labyrinths, designed to imprison the terrifying Old Gods and prevent them from returning to the mortal realm.

However, as people continued to excavate, the gates to the underground labyrinth were opened, and the entity below reconnected with the world.

Beneath Arkham Asylum lies a labyrinth where an ancient deity sleeps.

The constant sounds coming from within indicate that the labyrinth's millennia-long silence has been broken.