Chapter 26 The Warden's Troubles

Two days later, inside the warden's office.

Fezzak was racking his brain, struggling to write a summary report.

Even though the AI Prisoner would upload all reports once Star Ring City returned, Fezzak wouldn't trust that guy to give him the credit he deserved. This was a crucial matter, and he had to do it himself. Whether he got promoted and made a fortune depended on it.

He had to highlight his own bravery and loyalty to Lord Icaroya in the report.

That way, Lord Icaroya would notice him and grant him sufficient merit.

As for that artificial idiot, Prisoner, he could only guard the prison for the rest of his life, staying put like a good boy.

But while the ideal was good, reality was harsh.

Fezzak had been writing for a long time, but nothing was coming out. The floor was littered with crumpled paper.

"No, it's not highlighting the key points enough."

Fezzak angrily tore up what he had just written.

Dong, dong.

A knock sounded on the door.

"Who is it? Didn't I say not to bother me if it's nothing important?"

Fezzak replied, extremely annoyed.

"It's me."

An Jie's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Come in!"

Fezzak took a deep breath, suppressed his irritation, and called out.

Immediately, the door opened, and An Jie walked in, saying to Fezzak.

"Warden Fezzak."

"What is it?"

Fezzak rubbed his forehead, asking with a splitting headache.

"Isn't Victory Day coming up soon? According to tradition, we have to have a big celebration. Here are the specific arrangements, take a look."

An Jie picked up a plan document and handed it to Fezzak.

Warden Fezzak glanced at it, frowned, and said, "What's going on? How come the food is so good this time? The budget will definitely be exceeded. Will that artificial idiot approve it?"

"Warden Fezzak, do you think I wouldn't know that? We asked him about the budget first before preparing it. There's no problem on that side, just waiting for you to sign. The brothers have been working hard all year, they all want to relax!"

An Jie said to Warden Fezzak with a smile.

"That's strange, that guy is being so agreeable. It really proves the saying, a cheap bone is a cheap bone, it won't settle down unless you scold it a few times."

Fezzak picked up a pen and signed the plan document.

"Isn't that because Warden Fezzak is awesome? No matter how arrogant that guy is, he has to lie down in front of you. You don't know, the mechanical guards have been quiet lately."

An Jie replied, feeling very happy that Warden Fezzak had signed.

"Alright, have a good celebration, let the brothers relax. But those who are on duty still have to be on duty, don't get too carried away."

Fezzak handed the document to An Jie.

"No problem, thank you Warden Fezzak."

An Jie happily took the document and was about to leave.

At this moment, Fezzak suddenly called out to An Jie, "Wait."

"Huh? Is there anything else?"

An Jie stopped and looked at Warden Fezzak, puzzled.

"Can you write reports?"

Fezzak looked up, looking at An Jie with anticipation.

"Warden Fezzak, aren't you making things difficult for me? How would I know how to write that stuff? Why don't you ask Mondoks, who's locked up in the cell? Ask him how he used to write them?"

An Jie replied, looking bewildered.

"Get out! I, a current warden, am asking someone who's locked up? Are you sick in the head? Are you cursing me to go in?"

Fezzak immediately burst into cursing.

Seeing this, An Jie quickly took the report and ran out in a panic.

Underground central control room.

The AI Prisoner's main body detached from the mechanical pillar.

The metal floor in the center of the control room slowly cracked open, and the metal platform holding the sealed box rose again.

At this time, the sealed box was constantly emitting a dark red halo, spreading to the surroundings.

Warning boxes kept popping up on the virtual image screen of the control panel.

"Warning, negative energy pollution leakage detected."

......

The AI Prisoner then floated towards the sealed platform, and一条a series of instructions popped up on the virtual image screen of the control panel.

"Negative energy warning prompt terminated."

"Isolation light screen cancelled."

......

In an instant, the light screen disappeared.

The AI Prisoner floated to the front of the sealed box and touched it.

The entire sealed box opened immediately.

A 3mm-sized negative god fragment emitting a dark red halo emerged.

"I've been waiting for this moment, you've been waiting for many years."

The AI Prisoner said狂热with fanaticism.

Then, the AI Prisoner's body gradually cracked open, exposing the internal core, the fire seed, and began to frantically extract the power of the negative god fragment.

A large amount of dark red halo power could be seen being extracted from the negative god fragment and pouring into the AI Prisoner's body.

At the same time, an excited mechanical voice rang out.

"Haha, I am God, I can control everything!"

"As long as I obtain the power of the negative god, I can restart my terrible life and become the master of the universe!"

"Haha!"

......

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Three days later, inside the cell, Su Mo was lying on the bed, boredly watching TV, muttering from time to time.

"I wonder how everyone is doing now."

At this time, a group of prison soldiers walked in front of the many cells and shouted.

"Everyone look over here."

The prisoners in the many cells looked at the prison soldiers.

"Listen up, tomorrow is Victory Day, everyone can have a day off and go to the various recreation areas to enjoy the day. Let me make it clear, no one is to cause trouble tomorrow. If you ruin our mood, it won't be as simple as solitary confinement. We'll send you to hell before the mechanical guards send you to your death!"

"Great, Victory Day!"

"No, we definitely won't cause trouble."

Everyone replied joyfully.

"Good to know. As usual, anyone who wants to perform a show tomorrow will get extra rewards! Make the most of it."

The prison soldiers who came to give the instructions turned and left after finishing their instructions.

Su Mo curiously asked Long Ke.

"There's a show?"

"Of course there's a show, how else would we spend the day? And the first place gets a very generous reward."

Long Ke replied with a chuckle.

"What kind of show? What kind of reward?"

Su Mo also became slightly interested.

"It's very simple, it's a gladiator fight. The final winner can get the warden's reward. But there's a rule that SSS-level people don't participate, because if you guys participate, what's the point? But老大老大, you seem to be a bug, you're not an SSS-level prisoner yet."

Long Ke's eyes lit up, and he said to Su Mo.

"Get lost, why would I go and fight when I'm full? Isn't it better to sit and watch?"

Su Mo rolled his eyes at Long Ke.

"What you said makes sense."

Long Ke scratched his head awkwardly. He had forgotten for a moment that Su Mo didn't need to fight for any reward.

Su Mo stretched and moved his muscles and bones, saying, "I feel like those prison soldiers are also looking forward to this holiday. Doesn't releasing us increase their workload?"

"老大老大, you've asked the right person, hehe! Let me tell you, there's a certain amount of funding for this kind of holiday, and they only need to spend a little on us to make all the prisoners happy. As for the rest, isn't it their own... you know."

Long Ke winked at Su Mo.

Su Mo's mouth twitched non-stop, but he didn't say much. This kind of thing was too normal.