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"Oh! Obedience is worse than respect. Thank you for your kindness, brother. I am also looking forward to your company's new fireworks!"

"Thanks, brother. Have fun viewing!"

Chapter 137: Imprisonment gameplay, right?

Somewhere in this world, in a place that 99% of humans cannot find or even think of, there is a prison shrouded in pure darkness. The size of the prison is only a dozen square meters, and it is made entirely of a special alloy. It is extremely hard and isolated from any detection methods known to humans.

And this is where our protagonist, Albert, is.

Chains made of the same material as the prison stretched out from the dark holes, binding the slender limbs so that they could not move. The shackles of the chains were connected to the black rubber straitjacket on the body, constantly monitoring the physical condition of the bound person. Even the eyes were covered by a blindfold made of special cloth.

Albert was tied up in this humiliating posture, with his hands behind his back and his knees on the ground.

"Haha, are you here?"

In the empty darkness, Albert said with a smile.

The imprisonment that ordinary people could not endure did not cause any trouble to the president of Hermes Technologies. Even being trapped in the small dark room in such an interesting posture did not disturb his mood at all.

What surprised the guards the most was that Albert's body was not affected by his imprisonment. His skin was as delicate and soft as jade, his beautiful golden hair was as smooth and shiny as ever, there was no redness or swelling in his joints, and even his endocrine vital signs were in an extremely stable state without the slightest fluctuation.

"A monster. It's simply an abnormal creature in human skin."

The guard who had tortured countless people spoke highly of Albert.

Without any warning, Albert raised his head slightly. Although he was blindfolded, he looked forward with a smile.

Just as he had expected, the walls in front of him suddenly moved away to the sides, and a slender figure walked into the prison.

Long blond hair, purple eyes, young but proud figure, it's Hilde.

"It seems like you're doing well here."

This statement was not considered a mockery, because Hilde had seen many similar Illuminati prisoners, some who would rather die than surrender, some who cried bitterly, and some who wanted to commit suicide in despair, but she had never seen anyone like Albert, who turned the world's highest level of imprisonment into some perverted play.

"I've never experienced this before, so these few days of life can be considered new."

"No wonder you agreed to my request so readily..."

Hilde wanted to say that Albert was a pervert, but after thinking about it, she decided not to, because she could clearly feel from the conversation that Albert really had no feelings of pain or happiness at all, and facing imprisonment was just like daily meditation.

"So what kind of dishes did your Illuminati restaurant prepare today?"

"To be honest, I prefer your Yanhuang chef. His dishes are more suitable for this kind of occasion than those of the previous Frank chef..."

As if meeting with a friend, Albert commented on the food in the Illuminati prison with ease.

But another voice rang out in Hilde's heart: "I have said long ago that the Franks will not have the same interests as us, and Yanhuang and the Illuminati have long had some grudges against each other, and can help us in our actions at critical moments."

Before being "captured", when the two were considering ways to communicate, Albert thought about Hilde revealing her telepathic ability. In fact, this ability came from Anya's mind reading, but because Albert's mental power far exceeded Anya's, he could directly strengthen it to the level of telepathy.

"In that case, I can arrange for someone to pay that Yanhuang chef more money. After all, he takes such good care of you."

While speaking, Hilde thought in his heart: "I have already contacted the people of Yanhuang. They seem to be very interested in you and are willing to provide help when needed. However, I am worried that I will have to give up more benefits after the matter is accomplished."

The two of them chatted verbally while having a simultaneous conversation in their hearts.

About five minutes later, Hilde left the prison and darkness enveloped Albert again. However, it seemed that because the other party promised to prepare more delicious meals for him when he left, the smile on Albert's face became even wider.

"Lord Hilde, what's the situation?"

When Hilde came out, the guard hurried forward to ask.

"Didn't you see it clearly on the surveillance camera?"

"Do you need me to repeat it to you?"

Hilde was obviously well aware of the guard's little thoughts. The other party was a member of the parliament, and the parliament had always been wary of her.

"No, no, no, of course, there is no need for Lord Hilde to repeat it. I am just following the orders of the Council as a routine matter."

The guard maintained his respect for Hilde and emphasized that he was acting in accordance with the orders of the parliament, because even though Hilde, as an executive officer, had the power to visit the prison, the recent multiple visits had obviously caused dissatisfaction among the parliament.

"Haha, of course I know that, but you are not a necessary figure as far as the parliament is concerned. If you suddenly die, it shouldn't have any impact."

Facing the parliament's lackeys, Hilde responded directly.

Sensing Hilde's murderous intent, the guard quickly waved his hands, bowed, apologized, and quickly retreated to prevent Hilde from taking his life in a fit of rage.

……

At the same time, Newland in the United States

As the most important scientific research institution of Hermes Technology, Institute Zero has been under closed management since the declaration of war. No personnel are allowed to leave without permission, and all entries must undergo strict inspection.

This is to prevent commercial spies from taking advantage of the chaos at Hermes Technology to steal scientific research secrets. After all, the Eros theft incident had happened before, so such cautious management was reasonable.

In the underground laboratory of Institute Zero, this is an area that only Dr. Helen, who has the highest authority, can enter.

Today, Helen is given a special task by Albert before he leaves, which is to maintain the transformation of Joan of Arc, the Illuminati supervisor.

That's right, Dr. Helen, as the top scientist, was only responsible for the maintenance work, while the one who really undertook the transformation work was Albert himself...his hair.

In the huge transparent tank, naked Joan of Arc, wearing a breathing mask, floated in the light red nutrient solution.

The white jade body was slightly curled up, the wounds caused by Hilde had long disappeared, and even the most serious heart injury was repaired as if it had never happened.

This was the work of Albert. He let his hair enter Joan of Arc's dying body, and when she lost consciousness and could not resist, he used his hair as biological needles to suture the incisions in her body. At the same time, he relied on the ability of cells to change to allow the hair to merge with the cells in Joan of Arc's body.

It was similar to what was done when Kaguya Shinomiya's apostle body was created, but since this time it was an automated job, Albert could only complete the physical transformation, while the soul and spirit would need to be trained in the future.

Chapter 138 End of the band's performance

Amaterasu Shrine, this huge classical building, is different from the tranquility and solemnity of the past. Although the theme of the festival is to worship the gods, in this age of machinery and technology, ordinary people have long lost their faith in the so-called gods. Perhaps they still have awe, but not much.

Therefore, the protagonists of the festival are still human beings, the surging and noisy crowds, the singers performing on the stage, and the clergy presiding over the festival.

No matter how close or far they are from the gods, they are all human without exception and cannot escape human behavioral norms and, of course, desires.

The large gathering of people and the intense emotional changes often represent the fluctuations of the sea of ​​souls. Although the crowd gathered in Amaterasu Palace is just a drop in the ocean of human beings, what is really important is that the formations and geomagnetic nodes arranged above Amaterasu Palace will amplify the psychic reactions of these people. As for the results and purpose, I am afraid only the operators behind the scenes understand.

"Everyone, are you ready?"

In the preparation room backstage, Hong Xia cheered for her teammates. It must be said that watching Japan's top music program up close was quite a shock for them as colleagues in the same field.

After all, he was still an amateur a few days ago, but now he has to compete with national-level players.

"Well, don't worry, Hongxia-chan, I believe our level is not worse than theirs!"

"Ok!"

At this point Hongxia didn't want to dampen Kita's enthusiasm.

"Oh, I feel so worried!"

Pochi was squatting in the corner alone. She was under more psychological pressure than anyone else because as a "transformation hero", she could feel a different atmosphere gathering in this Amaterasu Palace.

After studying music and psychic powers with the band that night, Pochi began to subconsciously pay attention to the different effects of music on the environment.

Judging from existing experience, ordinary music will not have a significant impact on psychic power. Only when the emotions of many people are affected, the impact of music will increase exponentially.

But normally, even the psychic energy generated by a large-scale concert would not affect reality, because that psychic energy would naturally dissipate, but it is different now.

Pochi could feel that as the performance progressed, the psychic power in Amaterasu Palace was rising more and more, with no sign of weakening at all.

Although he had never encountered such a situation before, Pochi had a bad feeling.

"What's wrong, Pochi, are you still nervous?"

Hong Xia's concerned voice rang in his ears, startling the distracted Pochi.

Looking at Hong Xia, a white shadow flashed by.

"No, no, it's nothing, I'm just a little worried..."

Just as Pochi was still debating whether or not to tell his companions, their names were heard over the loudspeaker.

"Now, please welcome the closing band from Shimokitazawa..."

Shimokitazawa, a familiar yet unfamiliar place name in Japan, was chosen as the origin of the band because the four members’ families’ hometowns were all from there before the immigration wave. Even though the four members did not have many memories of living there, since they were going to participate in a singing competition in Japan, having such a place of origin could still add some local flavor to the band.

The light and shadows on the stage changed, and the audiences below were eagerly waiting. Before the concert began, the Shinomiya Group turned into a four-member band and did a lot of pre-promotion. Although there was suspicion of packaging traffic stars, it still successfully made the Japanese audience have some expectations for this rising star band.

Of course, the band must also respond to this expectation, otherwise what awaits them will be the backlash of traffic.

Facing the gazes and lights, everyone in the band held their breath. When the curtain opened and the accompaniment sounded, their bodies, which had rehearsed countless times, moved on their own as if by conditioned reflex.

Without choosing any songs that are already mature in the market, the band's performance was entirely based on their own music.

A piece of music completed by four members of the band.

The melody of the song seems to be interpreting the common life of four people, their joy, sadness, grief and loneliness are transformed into musical characters.

As a doctor, her patients are often the epitome of the most ordinary people in this city. At this moment, Yamada Ryo tells all the listeners what she has seen and heard, and the story about the big city under the cyber industry.

Life is unpredictable. Who would have thought that a child from a big city would one day become a wanderer? When finishing the music, Bochi couldn't help but think of his life in the wilderness, where supplies were scarce but the distance between people was closer than ever before. In the melody of the guitar, he presented the desert wind and sand and the simple human nature to the audience.

If we say that Yamada Ryo and Pochi played two completely different styles, then Idizhi Hongxia's drum beats connected these two styles of music together, just like the wind blowing through the wilderness and penetrating the city. All the incongruities disappeared at this moment.

Kita Ikuyo's sweet voice is the best interpretation of this rich music. The girl's vitality and spontaneity, while looking back on the sufferings of the past, she does not forget to sing the praises of the beauty of the future. It is like the whispers of a close friend, infecting the hearts of all listeners.

During the passionate performance, Pochi seemed to instinctively see the psychic light rising from everyone. Their music was like the needle and thread that connected everything, weaving the chaotic emotions into a beautiful embroidery.

While everyone including Pochi himself was immersed in the performance, in the magnificent room inside Amaterasu Palace, the man who was revered as a priest met his enemy in public - the head of the Shinomiya Group, Shinomiya Kaguya.

"How are you, Miss Shinomiya?"

There was no sound of joy or sorrow in the priest's voice, and behind the mask of the god, there seemed to be a void.

"Don't be so hypocritical. Instead of wasting time with me here, why not just admire this disgusting palace for the last time?"

Shinomiya Kaguya did not hide her disgust for the people and the place she was in.

"Ms. Shigong, please don't be so angry. Since everything is going to happen eventually, why don't you relax and enjoy the show?"

"This is something you and I carefully planned, isn't it?"

"When it comes to stalling for time, you really are worthy of your age..."

"Thank you Miss Shigong for the compliment, hehehe..."

As if in agreement with what Kaguya Shinomiya said, the priest let out a withered laugh.

Watching the band's performance, the priest said to Kaguya Shinomiya: "The people that Ms. Shinomiya brought are indeed extraordinary. This festival can go on smoothly thanks to you."

"Yes, it went smoothly, but I don't know if the result will be as clean and neat..."

Chapter 139 Modern Operations

As the song ended, the lingering sound faded, the lights on the stage flickered, and everyone who was immersed in the music realized that the performance was over.

Beads of sweat appeared on the brows of the four members who finished the band. The concentrated performance coupled with the rather nervous state of mind almost exhausted the four of them.

At the moment of the end, the four of them looked at each other tacitly in private, and agreed to face it together no matter what the outcome would be.

"End the band! Wuhu!"

The first cheer broke out in the crowd, like a falling domino, everyone was shouting, and no one failed to praise the music.

"End the band!"

"End the band! End the band!"

………………

Throughout human history, music that is truly worth singing all has one thing in common, that is, they all convey sincere emotions and can convey the emotions that the performer wants to express to the hearts of the listeners, which is more effective than any propaganda.

Amid the audience's cheers, the curtain slowly fell, and the four members of the band disappeared from the crowd's sight.

But what we can know is that if nothing unexpected happens, after this show, the band will become very famous.

It was not until they walked all the way back to the hut where the band was ending that the four of them relaxed from their tense state.

"yeah!"

"Great!"

“I never thought this day would come!”

Kita jumped up and down in joy, and the others also had lingering smiles on their faces, as if all the hardships they had experienced in the past were worth it when this moment came.

“Our music has been recognized by everyone!”