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Chapter 403 402 The Wisdom of a Madman in this World

Chapter 403 402. The wisdom of a madman in this world

In a ward at the Cheyenne Mountain underground base.

The person in charge of the second department was treating Ogi with his own hands. There were sporadic blood stains on the scalpel and cyan sterile clothes. Even though he was extremely qualified, his hands were still shaking a little.

Because, Hao is going to die soon.

There is no way to save the day.

As if to ask for advice, the person in charge looked at Hazy. He knew that although Hazy's eyes were blind, he could see the world in his own way.

There is no need for anesthesia.

Because he is the most powerful infected person in the world, now Hagi's already dry chest has been cut open, revealing a heart that is using artificial machinery to help the patient expand weakly at an extremely slow speed. Every beat is difficult. Incomparable.

With the advice of the person in charge.

Hazy nodded.

The person in charge of the second section knew that the last moment was coming, as long as he injected this potion made of the special bullet materials of Rainbow Fire and the monster brain fluid.

If you are hazy, you can return to the light.

But within a week, death is certain, a stimulant that burns the last of life.

Immediately afterwards.

The person in charge no longer hesitated, took out the syringe, and then inserted the syringe directly into the heart through Hagi's open chest.

Three seconds after the injection, the heart began to beat vigorously. With the power brought by the terrifying suggestion, the cut open chest quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corpse spots with blood under the skin instantly recovered. He disappeared, his skin and flesh began to gradually fill up, and all the tubes connected to him were broken open one by one by this power.

Finally, Hao stood up and suddenly towered over everyone present.

He must finish what he should have ended many years ago.

Not so long ago, so many struggles, so many lives, were completely useless and in vain.

several years ago.

He didn't gamble, and it was extremely irresponsible to put the end of the world on his own.

The choice must be made by everyone.

But now it seems that everyone has chosen to perish.

No one has a unique mind except yourself.

He had to start gambling.

…

In the underground tavern at the old site of Liberty City.

Luca, who noticed the commotion, went outside to see what was going on. What surprised him was that there were several people wearing Salvation Army uniforms.

It has been solved by the security force of the last camp. Although the security force here is only a few B-level infected people and one A-level infected person, they can already deal with most situations.

The problem is that.

What scares people is not the intruders who have turned into corpses, but the meaning behind the clothes they wear.

The underground tavern was no longer as noisy as before. Everyone was quiet, their faces were dull, and they were thinking about extremely scary things.

"There have been people who have tried to invade here."

“The Salvation Army came once too.”

"But thanks to the countermeasures bureau, those men in jackets riding mountain bikes have been warned."

"Have you come to harass me again now?"

Cobain didn't understand what was behind this phenomenon. Although these jacket men were cruel and tyrannical, they also had a certain degree of discipline and would not get crazy and do something unreasonable, otherwise the dormant countermeasures bureau would take action against them. .

Even a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Luca also has a pessimistic attitude towards this, because this is what he caused.

"I've killed the chain saw."

"So the Salvation Army would be in complete disarray without him at the helm."

Luca said calmly, these people were stragglers who were forcibly brought together by the chain saw. They had no faith at all. As long as the chain saw died, they would be the last madness to slaughter this already broken world.

"I see……"

"I'll go to Turin with you."

"Even though it won't change anything, I also want to see how the world ends."

Cobain had a more pessimistic attitude than Luca. He believed that everything Luca had done was in vain.

"You're just an archaeologist."

"I don't think you'll be of any use."

Luca rejected Cobain's request. If he had to go, he could only go by himself. He didn't want to bring someone who would hold him back.

"You're wrong."

"At any given moment, I'm far more powerful than you."

"I'm close to the source, just one last step away."

Cobain opened a corner of his upper body clothes. It turned out that not only his arms were machines, but his body was also embedded with pipes flowing some kind of liquid. The total amount of these liquids was about three liters. All the embedded pipes led to his heart. , ready to be injected into the whole body at any time.

"Huh?"

Luka was very interested, but still refused, saying: "Maybe you are some kind of Skynet Terminator, and your arms can launch missiles, but you have to know that this is far from that level of battle."

Luca thinks this is something like transforming people.

Cobain's smile was laced with a hint of terrifying cruelty.

Those rough pipes buried deep in the flesh flowed with incredible liquid that seemed to be alive. As long as he had a thought, the built-in propeller could drive all of it into his heart, integrate it into his whole body, and directly infuse the heavenly spirit.

"Even if you are the deputy director of the Countermeasures Bureau, your brain is limited and you will involuntarily slide towards a kind of empirical knowledge."

"I was once the most important person in the SCT Institute, bar none."

"Those of my colleagues inevitably died violently one by one after being exposed to the ultimate madness of the universe."

"You know SCT, they will continue to replenish it and recruit all the smartest people in the world."

"But the result is that after being exposed to the truth, they inevitably go crazy and die suddenly."

"When a person briefly breaks through the shackles of 3, he can gain some insight into the truth, and the liquid of truth remains in his skull."

"Often these liquids are called other names."

"The brain fluid of a madman."

"After I betrayed the SCT, I took all these precious samples away."

"This may be...the wisdom of all madmen in this world."

Cobain said extremely calmly.

Even Luca was shocked to the point of being speechless. Before meeting Cobain, he had wondered many times what kind of guy could raise a complete monster like K.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, I was disappointed. He was just a character with a bit of a nerdy temperament in addition to his somewhat fierce appearance.

But now.

"you……"

"The ultimate madman."

“What happens if you inject all of those things?”

Luka has come into contact with this kind of thing, this liquid, as incomprehensible as the original chaos, and as unknown as it is.

"Who knows."

"Maybe it will allow me to have enough power to rival the Ultimate in a short period of time."

"Competing with the original chaos, the abyss of stars."

Cobain said decisively, the consequences of that were unpredictable.

Luca realized that this link might not have failed, but was completed in another incredible way.

At this point, all the correct steps are halfway done.

"You are so foolish, Luka."