In the blink of an eye, Dean stayed in the pure silver room for three days. Felix didn't come to disturb him. Every day when it was time to eat, bloody ingredients would be thrown in from the hidden valve.
Dean tried to attack from the hidden valve, but the design of the hidden valve was very clever. It was like a drainage pipe. The ingredients slid from top to bottom to the bottom. The space inside was very narrow, only as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Above the hidden valve was the same hard metal valve. Even if he shrank his bones and elongated his body to drill inside, he would be blocked by the valve above.
Clearly, these people did not see him as a 'human'. The food that was thrown in was all fresh meat, stained with blood. There were no trays or other utensils. It was as if … they were feeding a ferocious beast!
Dean secretly used x-ray to check the meat. It was rich in protein and nutrition. There was no virus infection nor destructive bacteria contamination. There were only some common germs. These germs might make ordinary people sick and have a fever, but for him, it was completely ignored. As long as there was no undead virus, Dean felt that the Aragami factor in his body was enough to kill most of the germs.
Dean ate, drank, and defecated in the pure silver room. Moreover, there was no toilet paper. He could use his magic marks to solve the hygiene problem, but in order to avoid the exposure of his ability, he endured. He let himself be contaminated with dirt and embarrassed.
"Do you want to wear out my patience? It's useless, I won't admit defeat! "
"I won't be convinced even after a hundred years if you lock me up like this!"
During the rest of the time, Dean would come to the monitoring area of the viewing platform from time to time. He would shout loudly, hoping that his words could give some hints to the other party.
But there was still no movement from above. If it was an ordinary person, they would have been a little irritated.
Dean was very irritated. In addition to sitting quietly thinking, his eyebrows were always locked. From time to time, he would abruptly raise his fist and hit the wall, or suddenly stamp his feet. He seemed to be in some kind of anxious mood.
He knew that the other party didn't come out because they wanted to see this.
On the fifth day.
Dean was leaning against the wall with a gloomy face. Suddenly a voice came from the top of his head. He looked up and saw Felix and several other well-dressed middle-aged and elderly figures coming to the viewing platform. Obviously they were the top executives of Hosk's company. Felix spoke in a gentle voice: "Mr Dean, do you want to consider the cooperation?"
Dean's face was gloomy: "Don't think about it!"
"I knew it. You demons are tough." Felix smiled and said, "Unfortunately, you have the power of a devil, but you don't have the brains to match it. Even if you refuse us, you still have to serve us. In this world, no one can refuse me, refuse Locke Fei!"
Dean's heart jumped. He was pleasantly surprised, but his face changed slightly. "What do you mean?"
"You can't get out of this cage, but I can let our mechas in." Felix smiled and said, "You'll be fighting with the latest mecha developed by our Hosker Company, helping us perfect our mecha's combat system. You have no choice but to cooperate. If you don't fight, you'll be killed by our mecha. You can only choose to fight, fight until you die!"
Felix had a gentle smile on his face, but his words were very cruel.
Dean was relieved, but his expression was very gloomy. He grinned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll destroy your mecha? That you'll slaughter the mecha that you've worked so hard to cultivate? "
"There's no need for waste to exist. Hosker only needs quality products!" Felix's response was very simple.
Dean looked at the young man in his twenties. The latter's cold-bloodedness was not inferior to the corrupt nobles and hunters in the giant wall. He didn't feel cold, but happy instead. If he wasn't so cold-blooded and cruel, then he wouldn't have dared to use such means to force him. Dean's expectations would be disappointed.
"Since you're so confident, then let's see how powerful your bullshit mechas are!" Dean said with an arrogant expression.
Felix smiled and said, "Before the battle begins, we can clean up the place first. I will send someone to clean up Mr. Dean's excrement and food, so as to not affect our viewing experience. I hope Mr. Dean doesn't do anything stupid. If you kill the person who cleans up, no one will clean up for you anymore. You might be drowned in your own excrement in the future."
Dean sneered, but didn't answer.
A moment later, the other side of the passage suddenly split open, revealing a passage inside!
A trembling cleaner stood in the passage, wearing anti-bacterial cleaning clothes with Hosker's logo. His face was full of nervousness and fear.
Dean saw the man and suddenly rushed over. With a whoosh, he brushed past the man and came to the end of the passage behind him. He saw that it was blocked by a valve. He used the magic marks of the tortoise, and his arm turned into a stone sword. He cut the valve, but only made a shallow mark. Instead, he was bounced out.
"It's useless, Mr. Dean. The material here is the same. You can't break it." Felix's voice came.
Dean "didn't give up" and tried two more times, but it was still ineffective. He walked back with a gloomy face.
"Only when Mr. Dean comes back will the inner valve close, and the second valve will open. So you won't have a chance to come out." Felix smiled and said to the cleaner, "Why aren't you cleaning? Do you want to stay inside with him?"
The young cleaner was scared, and his body trembled. He slowly walked over, took out his tools, and cleaned the dirt on the ground.
Dean looked at Felix coldly, ignoring the cleaner.
After a moment, the room was cleaned, and the air was a lot fresher. The cleaner returned to the passage, and the valve closed. The pure silver room was like an oval cage, without any gap.
"I need a set of clean clothes, tissues, and a urine bottle." Dean suddenly said to Felix in a cold voice.
Felix was slightly startled, but nodded, "Okay."
Soon, the things that Dean wanted were delivered by the cleaner.
Dean put on new clothes, and indifferently said, "Didn't you want to send your mecha over? Now it's ready."
Felix smiled, "Don't worry. It's not time yet."
Dean's heart moved. He sat down, closed his eyes, and rested.
After a moment, Dean heard the sound of the valve opening. A giant crocodile-like figure slowly climbed into the pure silver room. After it came in, the valve behind it closed.
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