The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Ceria pointed one hand at Mobius, who was leaning against the wall and wearing the security uniform of the Defense Department.

In an instant, Mobius, who was just about to raise his gun, suddenly vomited blood, and dense white bones burst out from his stomach, head, and limbs.

Mobius, who was wearing a white coat, visibly trembled, while the other strange-looking Mobius adjusted their postures to be on guard, but did not step forward.

"It can even be said that if this technology is successful, those scientific research institutions will no longer have to worry about the problem of experimental subjects. My current clone... No, maybe we don't need to call it a clone. The diversity of my 'children' is There are so many that can meet most experimental needs!”

Mobius persuaded.

"..."

"Look, how many people in this land are suffering from illness to promote the development of the human organ industry? How many scientific advances are hampered by the lack of mice, and extend their hands to innocent people? I am saving them... ...If you think about it, countless cheap and diverse 'Mobius' can be continuously provided, whether it is scientific and technological experiments or medical development, without involving innocent people."

Mobius's tone gradually became excited.

And the weird Mobius behind them could no longer hold back and attacked one after another.

"..."

Ceria remained silent.

She clenched her left hand into a fist, reflected the white light, and easily penetrated the 7-meter-tall centipede-like Mobius with many legs and hands that rushed towards her.

Then with his right hand, he grabbed a Philindulin hybrid Mobius who was holding a dagger and attempted to sneak up on him.

She lifted it up and activated her Origin Stone technique.

Countless bone spurs were like a rain of swords, stabbing at the monster Mobius surrounding Ceria.

After piercing the bodies of Mobius, tiny bone needles bloomed like flowers.

The Mobius were all exploded by their uncontrollable bones, and their blood splattered everywhere.

Stained the only intact white coat of Mobius.

At this time, Mobius looked extremely ugly.

He was half bent over, holding his stomach, as if in pain.

Ceria casually threw the remaining body in her right hand to the ground.

"I beg you, Seria, please leave the petri dish? I won't care about you killing my 'children'. After all, they are essentially just cheap products composed of proteins, sugars, and other chemical raw materials. ...When you leave it, you will see the beginning of a great era! A new era with sufficient medical resources and sufficient experimental mice!"

Dr. Mobius stepped forward, trying to stop Ceria.

"..."

Ceria remained silent, just leaning one hand against the petri dish containing the green solution.

There is a piece of flesh that is constantly squirming and spitting out bubbles.

"No more children will be forced to go to the test bed due to physical reasons, because 'Mobius' will soon have them; no one will be forced to participate in human experiments due to the pressure of survival, because there are cheaper, Reliable, obedient 'Mobius'; those with power and wealth have no need to hunt lowlifes for health, because 'Mobius' are legal, cost-effective commodities... you know What are you doing?"

Mobius slowly approached Ceria step by step.

"..."

Ceria was still leaning on the petri dish and said nothing.

"The absurdity of human experimentation and the madness of organ trafficking are about to end because of my [Petri dish]!"

Mobius's voice had begun to become a little distorted, and a few cracks slowly appeared on his face.

"…but you'll be in pain."

Ceria whispered.

Mobius was stunned at first, and the speed of the cracks spreading suddenly stopped.

But soon, the cracks spread again at a rapid pace.

"How well do you think you know me? I'm afraid you can't even..."

Just as Mobius stretched out his cracked hand, Ceria also moved.

She first took out a collar with many runes engraved on it from her arms and put it around the neck of Mobius who was knocked to the ground.

Mobius's knees were pierced from the inside out by his own bones.

Ceria took out another small pill and tried to stuff it into Mobius's mouth.

But Mobius kept his mouth shut, and at the same time, the rift was accelerating.

"Feel sorry."

Ceria whispered.

She held the pill in her mouth and punched Mobius in the stomach.

Mobius was so painful that he had to open his mouth.

Then Seria kissed her forcefully.

Mobius tried to shut up and refuse, but the thin Phediah was no match for Vaifan.

As his teeth were aggressively pried open by his tongue, and saliva mixed with pills was pushed into his mouth, Mobius felt that he could hardly breathe.

He pushed away Seria who had relaxed and retched uncontrollably.

The cracks on his body slowly faded away again, and he finally passed out.

【End of record】

[Code for Supervisors] (latest version):

①Seria

② Mobius is very conscious, so respect Mobius’s wishes!

③Mobius is very cute, so give Mobius money!

④Mobius is very weak, so protect Mobius!

⑤ Mobius is just a Phedea, so when Mobius is tired, don’t bother him every night!

ps I don’t understand, I’m shocked!

——Hemo

ps Isn’t this normal?I understand, I understand...it's just a shameful thing, isn't it very common for couples?

——Ifrit

⑥All interpretation rights belong to Mobius!

[A secret recording]

'...You should know that this device cannot restrain me. As long as I pay a small price, I can still escape. '

'But it was quite fun to play house like this for the first time... so I didn't rush it. '

'After all, Vaifan's lifespan is not short...but not long either. '

[Additional Test] (Only the General Administration and Director Celia have the authority to open it)

Codename: Immortality Project.

Tester: Seria.

Person in Charge: Kristen.

【Conversation record】

"Seria, you should know that since we can inject a lot of [Laziness] into the pills, we can also inject [Love] into them."

"……I do not need."

"Haha... shouldn't you be very clear? The current child is just like a child trying something new for the first time. He is very curious about this kind of thing. Although the first time is always impressive, it does not mean that He feels the same way about you."

"……I know."

"Even the behavior of... reproduction between you may be just an interaction with a toy in that person's eyes."

"...Kristen, let's end the small talk before the test."

"...You are still so stubborn."

★ Volume [-]★

The newly promoted internal guard came to the Duke's territory and found...

Smirnov is a new emperor's internal guard.Now he was entering the territory of the Imperial Duke Cosiche.

"Hey, infected person over there, show me your ID." A man wearing a police uniform with bear ears on his head held a baton menacingly and pointed at a young man with a strange stone on his face. said.

"It's so troublesome, here you go." The young man took out his ID from his pocket and put it on the ground with an impatient look, and stepped back four meters.

Smirnov couldn't help but be a little surprised. He hid in the shadows and looked at this scene in surprise.

In Ursus, there are actually infected people who do not turn around and run away when the police see them.Isn't he afraid of being caught digging for source minerals?

The policeman carefully picked up the document with professional equipment and carefully checked it with gloves. After confirming that it was correct, he threw the document to the young man.

"I'm looking down on you by examining you, and I find it annoying! If it weren't for Lord Cosiche's creation,

[Experimental zone for coexistence of infected and uninfected people].Do you think an infected person like you can still walk around on the street? "The policeman yelled dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes." The young man muttered a few words in a low voice, then turned and left.

"Citizen, I need you to provide information." Along with a burst of black mist, the internal guard appeared in front of the police.

Seeing the uniform worn by the inner guard, the police immediately understood the identity of the person in front of them.In Ursus, no one is willing to take the risk of being hunted to the ends of the earth after disguising themselves as internal guards.

"Yes, my lord." The police saluted the internal guards. The police respected the internal guards because they defended the country, fought against foreign enemies, and sacrificed themselves for the country.They are the sharp swords of the Ursus Empire.

"Then, tell me about the [Experimental Zone for the Coexistence of Infected and Uninfected People]."

"Sir, this is the area created by Lord Cosich this year. It seems to be for some humanistic experimental observation. I don't know the specific details. I only know that because of the decree issued by Lord Cosich, infected people can live with non-infected people. A fixed area of ​​​​this city..."

After listening to the police's rough story, the inner guard was confused.

In Ursus, infected people are viewed more as a resource than as people.Because when they are infected by the Source Stone, they can also infect others, with a theoretical fatality rate of [-]%, so they are feared, kept away from, and even persecuted by non-infected people.This situation is particularly prominent in Ursus.

"Citizens, aren't you scared? Those infected are likely to infect you too. Could it be that Cosiche is forcing you to live with non-infected people?"

"No no no, my lord."

The policeman shook his head eagerly.He looked at the inner guard hesitantly, as if he didn't want to answer.

"Citizen! Answer my question!"

The red light under the inner guard's mask began to flash.

"Lord Kosich did not force us. In fact, Lord Kosich promulgated strict laws, and even the rules of conduct for non-infected people to contact infected people are through Rhine Life Guarantee, which can theoretically reduce the infection rate to a minimum. "

The policeman was a little scared and answered the guard's question.

"Citizen, that's not your real reason."

The interior guard looked at the policeman's face. As a qualified interior guard, even if the policeman pretended to be calm, he could easily see that the policeman was avoiding important matters.

Feeling that the guard's aura was becoming dangerous, the policeman's face began to turn red and he hesitated:

"Sir, it's actually because a friend of mine was injured by a criminal's Originium weapon during an operation to protect me, and she became an infected person. I heard that Duke Cosich created an infected person. A place where I can live, so I took my friends and settled down."

The scene flashed through his mind.

At that time, he was pointed at by a criminal with a crossbow. It was his friend who pushed him away at the critical moment and saved his life. However, his friend was scratched by the crossbow arrow.That damn criminal installed the Originium on the crossbow...

Since then, my friend has been detained by the police and has become homeless, living in hiding day by day.The police can only rescue the person quietly by themselves, but also to avoid being discovered by their colleagues, who are also friends’ former colleagues.

The policeman who was once considered an excellent policeman has turned into a despicable infected person.And her former relatives and friends also stayed away.Only the police persisted because of their own guilt.

The inner guard looked at the man in front of him quietly. If it weren't for the fact that the Duke was Cosiche, an immortal who had existed since the birth of Ursus, he would have collected enough information before setting off, instead of talking to a man now. Middle-aged police officers are wasting their time.

He turned around and disappeared into the darkness, heading towards the very center of this mobile city.

It was a bleak mansion, where lived the strangest immortal in Terra, the immortal black snake, the Duke of Ursus, and the invisible one with thousands of faces - Cosiche.

……

"I'm back." The policeman took off his uniform and walked into the home. He saw a plump woman with waist-length hair and feathers on her head sitting at the dining table.

There is cold food on the table.