"Second, Second Miss!"
Sha Yunba ran forward like a madman, completely forgetting the chains attached to his feet. He tripped and fell face-first, knocking out a front tooth.
"What happened to Second Miss!"
The pain seemed insignificant to Sha Yunba. All he wanted to know was what had happened to his lively Mu Ziyue, his spirited Second Miss.
The two jailers, dragging him like a dying dog, glanced at Sha Yunba fiercely and replied indifferently, "What else? After the gene inoculation, if one doesn't have the fortune, they can only wait to die."
Just then, Mu Ziyue, who had been in a semi-conscious state, suddenly opened her blood-stained mouth and mumbled, "Bao, Bao ge, I, I was wrong, I~"
Ren Yuanhao clenched his jaw, his internal true qi surging like a volcano. But at that moment, the system's cold voice suddenly rang out.
"Ren Yuanhao! If you want to give up everything, just use brute force, just explode! If you still want to save people, immediately suppress your anger, do you hear me?"
At the same time, the two jailers seemed to sense an extremely terrifying power and were about to question it, when suddenly, this power instantly collapsed.
As the two wondered, someone behind them began to urge, "Stop dawdling, throw this trash into the rubbish heap as soon as possible. I don't know what those old guys have been doing lately, their research progress is getting slower and slower, and it's already overcrowded. What's the point of keeping these failures?"
They didn't know that this "trash" they spoke of was actually nourishment for their "Emperor"! Big Wind Novel
The two grudgingly dragged Mu Ziyue's almost ruined body towards the so-called garbage dump.
After the three walked away, Zhao Yishu tentatively asked, "Bao ge, are you still here?"
"Yes, take all these things with you and be sure not to be discovered. When the time comes, take these, and you'll be able to conceal yourselves like me. Then, I can take you out."
Ren Yuanhao handed four Invisibility Pills to Xiao Yue and said, "Remember, as soon as chaos breaks out in the prison, that's when I'll start my action. Be careful. These pills can only fool those below S-class and have an effect of only ten minutes. If you encounter particularly powerful individuals, you must take a detour."
"Bao ge, I understand. What I'm about to say might not be human language, but I still implore you, save our Second Miss~"
Sha Yunba prostrated himself in a kowtow, but Zhao Yishu still said in a cold tone, "That kind of woman brought it upon herself. You couldn't have witnessed that scene of rivers of blood. You cannot comprehend what kind of hell, what kind of sin it was!"
"Yishu, stop talking. I, Ren Yuanhao, will protect you all, even if it means death, including Mu Ziyue. She shouldn't die here, not even in death."
As soon as Ren Yuanhao said this, Sha Yunba's head remained almost touching the ground. Finally, Ren Yuanhao helped him up. "Xiao Yue, I'm entrusting these people to you. You and I have a long-standing friendship, and I know you are steady in your dealings. If we can escape this time, you owe me a movie ticket."
Ren Yuanhao's words were completely aimed at boosting their morale, and at the same time, it was a way to dispel his own grief. Xiao Yue nodded and said no more.
"Okay, I have to leave now. I'll go check on Mu Ziyue. You all calm yourselves down and wait for me."
After saying this, Ren Yuanhao left the prison cell and swiftly moved towards another path.
The dark alley was filled with a pungent smell of blood. As the path extended, the blood-red end was boundless and dim, like the entrance to hell.
The further Ren Yuanhao walked, the more his stomach cramped and ached. What was even more unbearable was that images of floating corpses in the Sunrise Sect's water pool, and two bodies hanging outside the main hall, suddenly appeared in his mind.
Just then, the two jailers from before seemed not to have left. They were whispering something at the end of the path.
"Hey, look, this girl is so beautiful. She looks no more than 20, right?"
"Maybe she's a college student?"
"What a pity. Once the Mandara gene fails to activate the body's potential, it lies dormant in the body like a virus. Those with poor physical fitness will likely die immediately. It's hard to imagine how she managed to survive with such a frail body."
"Why think so much? She's trash anyway. Hey, hey, hey, what's with that lecherous look in your eyes?"
"Didn't you say she was trash? So, hehe~"
As the two were talking, Ren Yuanhao had already approached the so-called garbage dump. The humans inside were like pigs raised in pens, each covered with a dirty cloth. Maggots swarmed and roamed over shocking wounds. Most of their faces were expressionless, and some even lacked skin.
Most of them stood still like statues. Water sprayers hung from the ceiling, occasionally spraying water to clean their bodies. Behind them were pig trough-like devices, emitting a nauseating stench of leftover food, even mixed with their vomit~
If what he saw in Lionheart Tower was hell, then this place was the Ten Halls of Hell, purgatory within purgatory.
However, when Ren Yuanhao suddenly turned to another side, he immediately discovered an even more terrifying existence.
About ten meters away from the "garbage dump" was a black prison forged from black profound iron. The situation inside was completely different from that of the "garbage dump."
If one side was a dead-calm hell, the other side was a "living" hell where mountains of corpses and seas of blood flowed.
In those black prisons were densely packed living Mandara gene carriers. They were not failures, but individuals who had managed to activate the powers within their bodies, but whose minds had lost control.
These people seemed to have demons residing in their minds. Other than plundering, abuse, bloodlust, and combativeness, they had no other hobbies.
In front of Ren Yuanhao, these men and women were like beasts, their eyes red with killing. Glowing ability cores were everywhere. Sometimes, A-class staff members responsible for collecting ability cores would be killed by these ferocious beasts when they were unlucky.
One side was silence, the other was flying blood and frenzied ability clashes. Some of these lunatics had combat capabilities not inferior to A-class. However, such people were like guns without safety latches. Once released into the world, they would only deprive and kill in the name of demons until they were blasted into unconsciousness and completely annihilated.
These people had their own meaning of existence. As long as they were labeled as killing machines or death warriors, they could be put to use. Ren Yuanhao watched with his heart pounding. Such shocking scenes of primitive slaughter were like beating war drums, wildly striking at Ren Yuanhao's brain marrow. The pervasive smell of blood was constantly provoking the lurking killing intent within his body.
And at this moment, the two jailers had already begun to paw at the blood-covered Mu Ziyue~
"Unforgivable!"