Although the situation of Little Bubble being besieged by more than a dozen psychics was somewhat beyond our expectations, everything was still quite easy when Scorpion took action. In front of a hero soldier whose combat power was comparable to half of an armored division, the psychics who stood at the peak of human power were not much stronger than a piece of tofu.
When we finished our meal, the sturdiest piece of tofu had been thrown into the most heavily guarded prison in the shadow city by Vega.
Oh, not tofu, it should be called Medusa.
To be honest, I felt that it was a waste to use the shadow city's highest-level space prison and send an entire squadron of elite soldiers to guard a human psychic. It was like throwing a person handcuffed to a radiator in a police station in a residential area to be guarded by more than a hundred men in black. Now, Medusa was enjoying such treatment that far exceeded the standard for felons. She was in a mirror prison set up in a different space. Outside the room were seventeen sets of energy suppression coils that operated day and night. These treasures were said to be able to suppress a nuclear explosion within the range of effect to the level of a fart. At every gate of this prison, there were at least three Schilling soldiers armed to the back of their molars patrolling non-stop at any time. They carried heavy weapons of mass destruction that could take down any human infantry company in ten seconds. As for the outside of the prison, layers of radar systems and energy sensing fields were nested with each other. Even if a mouse went in, when it came out, we would be able to know what the amino acids in every corner of its DNA looked like. Such a strict and almost ridiculous level of security, in Sandora's words, was a prison cell that could not be broken out of even if the world was destroyed.
Medusa was the only prisoner in this ultimate prison that made me feel dizzy just by listening to it.
What a waste of resources! If it weren't for the fact that the land for electricity in the shadow city was free, I wouldn't have agreed to allocate more than the radiator and small handcuffs.
However, I really couldn't blame the Schilling soldiers who were responsible for detaining the prisoners because the earth was too peaceful. So far, there hadn't been an impassioned hero who wanted to fight against the alien invaders. The various military buildings in the shadow city had never been used since they were built. The munitions factory and other facilities were still fine. They at least had a chance to be used. However, the prison was really just a decoration for raising fleas. This place was also almost … It was basically the coldest department in the entire Pandora Heavy Armor Corps. Thinking about it, I felt wronged for the wardens.
The commander in charge of detaining the prisoners of war was a black-faced man who looked as big as the governor of California. When he heard that he was finally going to welcome the first prisoner in this godforsaken place, this uncle who could stand up to two Pandora's grabbed my hand. His eyebrows trembled and he almost burst into tears.
At that time, I wondered if this guy was a prison keeper or a hotel keeper.
In short, after being forgotten by everyone for so long, the Schilling wardens who suddenly welcomed their first "client" were now excited. Medusa was "lucky" to enjoy the kind care of hundreds of senior wardens as an L-class prisoner (a low-threat prisoner or a detainee without the ability to resist). Even Valimasas didn't have such a high standard back then.
After the lively lunch that was as lively as World War II, I led Little Bubble and Vega, who had made great contributions this time, and together with Liliana, who claimed to be proficient in all kinds of criminal psychology and volunteered to be in charge of this torture … oh, it was a humanitarian appeal mission, to the shadow city to visit the Olympian prisoner of war who was held in the highest standard prison in history.
On the way, I began to plan how to take advantage of this opportunity to show off to Lin Xue, so that the girl wouldn't talk about me all the time … I won't say it. Anyway, everyone knows that it's not something good, right?
The place that Medusa was in seemed to be a very ordinary single room. Other than the surrounding walls reflecting a metallic texture and the fact that there were no doors or windows, this place looked no different from a clean and tidy hotel room. In the small room, there was a white single bed and in the middle of the room, there was a silver-white square table. On the square table, there was even a small vase. Inside the vase, there was an unknown white flower that was happily twisting and turning. With one look, one could tell that it was a new species that Dingdang had researched. The little thing might not be good at other things, but her ability to create things had increased.
Needless to say, these things were specially prepared for Medusa.
It seemed that although Medusa was treated as a key prisoner and was closely guarded, she wasn't mistreated at all. She could even be described as being specially taken care of. Firstly, the Shiring Apostles didn't have the habit of mistreating prisoners of war. In their eyes, as long as one was a warrior, one should be respected, even if one was an enemy. Secondly, for the Schilling Wardens who had been sitting on the bench for so long, a prisoner who suddenly fell from the sky … was too precious …
When we used a special space transfer device to enter the cell that didn't have any doors or windows and could move between different dimensions at any time, we saw Medusa sitting on the ground, hugging her knees. Her eyes were petrified as she stared at the small white flower that was twisting in the middle of the room. She didn't even react when we appeared.
It wasn't until Vega moved slightly that the mysterious woman quivered and looked at us warily. But after a few seconds, her eyes returned to the white flower in the middle of the room.
Me, Liliana, Little Bubble, and Vega. The four of us had only met this woman once, and every time we met, the atmosphere was not friendly. Well, it was very unfriendly, and the unfriendly contact definitely left a deep impression on both sides. So when the four of us appeared together, a lot of complicated information flashed through Medusa's eyes in an instant. But I only understood a little bit.
Liliana, a pseudo-loli who was well-versed in psychology, must have seen more … Uh, this girl and Little Bubble went to the table to play with the flower.
"Your warden is definitely a genius psychologist," Liliana said to me through the mental connection while playing with the crazy flower that had learned from Michael Jackson. "With this kind of torture, I'm afraid this woman will break down in three days without me doing anything."
"What do you mean?"
I was confused — — Don't look at me because I'm talented, powerful, handsome, wise, and knowledgeable, but I'm still lacking in the field of psychology.
Why didn't anyone come and hit me with a brick?
"Look at this room, it's completely blank," Liliana explained to me while she and the silly loli Little Bubble were playing with the magical flower that had already started to break dance. "The white bed, the silver-white table and chairs, the silver-white walls, the ceiling, and the floor. These monotonous colors and the grayish-white rigid lines form an extremely depressing suggestion. Then, this crazy dancing flower will become the only thing that can let you breathe in this white hell, but it will also become the catalyst that will gradually drive you crazy. In just three days, this kind of depressing psychological suggestion is enough to make an ordinary person have a mental breakdown. There will only be white left in her eyes, and there will only be a crazy dancing flower in her mind. Then, you can ask whatever you want. This woman will even tell you how many times she peed on the bed when she was young … Ah, it hurts!"
I didn't know if the wardens really understood this kind of psychological tactic, but there was one thing I was absolutely sure of: Liliana had indeed thrown away her conscience in some corner of Azeroth.
However, after the other party's reminder, I also discovered something strange about this room. The surrounding white environment looked very clean and tidy at first, but because it was too monotonous, looking at it for too long made people feel uneasy. It was as if they were slowly sinking into this boundless white space. Also, that little flower was really eye-catching … No wonder I felt inexplicably irritated after entering this room for only a few minutes, and my gaze was involuntarily attracted to that strange flower …
However, this was probably the unintentional mistake of those Wardens Schilling. For them, who advocated simplicity and efficiency, this kind of room was really suitable as a prison cell. However, how could they understand the complex and subtle psychological world of humans …
I looked at Medusa, who was once again attracted by the strange flower on the table. Then, I snapped my fingers, and the white walls around the room suddenly collapsed like mercury that had lost its support, silently falling to the ground. The place that we were in immediately changed from a white world to a small clearing under the blue sky and white clouds. Little Bubble cheered and disappeared without a trace. The space in this room was completely useless against her. Then, I began to contact all the wardens to hurry up and find the little princess …
"Out of basic humanitarian considerations." Facing Medusa's shocked expression, I expressed that I was a good person.
"This guy wants to hit on any woman he sees, so you don't have to … Ah! You lolicon, you hit me again! "
Liliana's conscience was really left in a corner of Azeroth!!!
However, the small quarrel between me and Liliana did not divert Medusa's attention. She only fixed her eyes on Vega, who was meticulously standing in a military posture. Then, she slowly asked, "Who are you people?"
I was stunned, then shook my head and said, "You seem to have made a mistake. Now that you are a captive, we should be the ones asking questions first. "
However, Medusa seemed to be completely immersed in her own world and ignored my words, "You are not humans."
"You are scolding us, we are … En, at least I am …"
"Me too!" Liliana reminded me from the side.
"Have you ever seen a human jump out of a flower?"
"Oh, right, you lolicon, you even saw my naked body that time …"
I realized that whenever I was with Liliana, my thoughts could never be smooth.
"Alright, let's get down to business." After two seconds of consideration, I wisely chose not to bicker with Lina. In any case, I wasn't her opponent. "Medusa, I know that's not your real name, but I think we should be honest with each other first. My name is Chen Jun." "That's right.
As I spoke, I became discouraged – the other party did not listen to me at all. She turned out to be a stubborn person.
Unfortunately, I am not ruthless enough to torture her!
"I'll leave it to you." I knocked on Liliana next to me, "Didn't you say that you are an expert in psychology? Make her talk. "
"Piece of cake. Torture … Ahem, I'm the best at persuading people."
Did I just hear something very subtle and true?
Liliana confidently gave me an expression of "I'm here for everything". Then, she walked in front of Medusa and took out two items from her personal space: a golden pug and an exquisite pistol.
Medusa's expression changed slightly when the little girl in front of her suddenly took out something out of thin air, but other than that, there was no other movement – after seeing so many surreal things, she seemed to have developed an immunity.
"Look, this is a dog. I call it a living dog."
Liliana squatted in front of Medusa with an innocent smile on her face, as if she was a harmless wild loli. Only I knew that every time she showed such a sweet expression, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky. Well, it was basically me …
Medusa's expression was indifferent, as if she would not open her mouth no matter what happened. That was why I hated those people who brainwashed people with evil cults. They were all as hard and smelly as the stones in the latrine pit.
Liliana did not care about Medusa's disregard. Instead, she raised the pistol and pressed it against the pug's head.
"Bang!"
Blood splattered everywhere, and the pug's head dissipated into the air like fireworks.
I did not expect this girl to be so ruthless! But according to Liliana's personality, she should have a follow-up, right?
"Look, this is a dog. I call it a dead dog." Liliana raised the small corpse in her hand, and her small blood-stained face still had a faint smile.
"Using this method to scare me?" Medusa sneered, "I didn't expect you people with such mysterious powers to be so naive."
Liliana shook her head, and a green light suddenly floated in her eyes. A starry halo emitted from the pug's corpse in her hand, and then the pug that had its head blown off miraculously recovered completely!
"Look, this is a dog. I call it a living dog."
Liliana smiled and pressed the pistol against the pug's head again.
"Bang!"
"Look, this is a dog. I call it a dead dog …"
The same scene repeated again. Then, Liliana threw the unlucky pug that had been killed twice in a row into her dimensional pocket, and pressed the pistol against Medusa's forehead.
Liliana had an innocent smile on her face, like a little girl showing off a new toy to her sister. "Well, life is very precious, but the merciful gods may give you more chances to start over. I am very merciful … and I will also mercifully grant you a sweeter death. This is a precious experience that many people can only enjoy once in their lives, but you will have the opportunity to experience more — a painful death, a long death, a horrible death, a humiliating death … We have a lot of time to try a lot of new things. In our journey to destroy the world, there was once a heroic mortal emperor who persisted for 27 years. He only bowed to us after 4,324 deaths. He really brought me a lot of joy … Hey, big sister, can you tell us your secret? Liliana is a very curious child … "
To be honest, I was already sweating all over at this time!
Did Liliana really become a psychopath because she died once?
"You lolicon, are you saying bad things about me?" Liliana's spiritual connection rushed into my mind in an instant. "I don't need to look back to know what kind of expression you have on your face! I'm a psychology major. Tsk … We'll talk about it when we get out of here. For now, just ask whatever you want. "
That's right, just ask. Medusa's face was no longer indifferent. Instead, it was replaced by deep fear. The way she looked at Liliana was like a helpless rabbit facing a hungry tiger, or a helpless person facing a demon.
Look at my summarizing ability!
I pulled Liliana, who was still gesturing with the pistol, to the side. I tried to keep a distance from this little lunatic who had turned off the morality module. Then, I smiled at Medusa kindly. "Don't worry, I'm a good person … Bah, you can just treat me as a bad person. Now, tell me, what's your real name? The name Medusa is too awkward to be called. "
"I don't have any other name," Medusa's voice was still trembling. "We all have our past memories washed away, and then our real names are code names."
I was slightly surprised. "No way? You Olympians are so despicable. Why are you still loyal to such a despicable organization? Maybe you were an enemy of Olympus before your memory was washed away? "
"Everything is for the noble idea! Washing away the dirty memories of the past is to usher in a new world! "
As soon as my voice trailed off, Medusa immediately shouted at me excitedly. In an instant, I concluded that Olympus' brainwashing education was really on point …
However, although Olympus' brainwashing was on point, they obviously didn't have the ability to turn their members into merciless saints and fearless heroes. Under Liliana's psychological tactics, Medusa's mental defense had long been destroyed. In just a short ten minutes, the veil of Olympus organization had been unveiled in front of us, and the opponent's goal was also clear.
When we heard the goal, Liliana and I looked at each other speechlessly.
This group of wishful thinking lunatics … Their goal was to become the new gods of this world!
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