Chapter 283: True Hatred...
Sophia released her bloodlust without unlocking all the pre-accumulated powers. Her bloodlust was her most potent weapon at the moment, as it was something that came from the sharpening of one’s mind, as a byproduct of taking the lives of other intelligent beings. Just the tiny fraction of her bloodlust utterly petrified the soldier, all of his life’s experience amounting to nothing in front of the greatest slaughterer of humanity.
The soldier revealed everything, genuine fear overclocking his brain to the maximum, his survival instinct making him willingly surrender every facet of information he knew, and do more if necessary.
When she was captured again by the German military post’s soldiers, where the laboratory of her father was situated, the German army called in more scientists who specialized in biology. They recovered all the records and research of Fritz Haber, and then they all came to know everything. Then they started experimenting on her more with no reservations whatsoever. Eventually, numerous scientists working together developed what Fritz had always wanted to create, although the man had already made significant contributions to research on that topic.
But it was a pity that Fritz kept the anomalous existence of his daughter completely secret until his own daughter killed him. If not for that, he would not have died like that helplessly and so brutally.
A special serum that could permanently strengthen the countless soldiers of the Nazi Army, an indestructible army which Hitler himself envisioned trampling through the whole world. Bringing it all under one reign of true and absolute power. They extracted gallons and gallons of blood from her daily; it was an inhumane process. The German army continued to conquer and defeat the united front of the other armies one by one.
The other countries all realized the wrongness of the situation, how abnormal the German soldiers were, how they could continue to fight with superior strength, without even eating for days on end. The inhuman efficiency of the Nazi army was, to say the least, unnerving. It took a few years for them to uncover the secret and obtain information on everything; finally, they were able to gather a basic level of knowledge, including the special serum and its origins.
The war strategists of the other countries even thought that if they were spreading false information, after all, the story seemed a bit unreal, what if this was a purposefully spread false information from the German army? A very commonly used tactic. But they had no choice but to take the risk and believe it. Using all of their spies, the united army of the other countries tracked down the source to a couple of locations.
And with considerable sacrifice, they managed to obtain the entity that was the source of the special serum, the secret trump card of the Nazi Army, and the likely reason behind their overwhelming power. However, they could not obtain any information on the research papers related to the entity, as the scientists who were responsible for research on the German side all committed suicide and burned every single trace of information, realizing that the military post was to be taken over by the enemy. This happened three years back.
The United Army was unfortunate, as they were unable to make enough progress on the entity’s biological research in just those few years, compared to Fritz Haber or the German army, which had more than 20 years to research the entity. But their research and investigation weren’t entirely fruitless. However, the fundamental fact remained that they were losing the war as a whole. The German Army and Hitler were especially furious because of losing their most prized possession, the Source Subject—Haber’s Daughter.
So, with no choice in hand, the United Army decided to let the monster out. They figured out that the Source Subject could grow stronger almost infinitely as it killed more and more people, considering that, considering her entire life spent as a laboratory rat, her hate for the German Army would be too great. So, if she grew strong enough, she alone would be able to kill countless German soldiers. She could become a significant deterrent against the German army.
Which is why, in this current situation, she was let out in this place, which is one of the few extensive neutral grounds. Because on both sides were the military posts of both armies. She was released here to show her performance as a test. If she could grow strong enough and eliminate most of the German Army and its weapons stationed here, the United Army would ensure that the enemy army would not be able to capture the subject. And if her performance is lackluster, she would be captured again, and the United Army would continue to experiment on her.
A risky move, as the German Army might manage to recapture the subject, but the United forces were well-prepared enough that such a scenario would not happen. The soldier who was kneeling on the ground was barely managing to keep his consciousness intact under the monstrous bloodlust of Sophia. Watched on with terror, by the time he had recounted the whole story to her, without being able to put up the slightest bit of resistance.
The soldier could see her neutral expression eventually turning to an overwhelming fury. Sophia released all of her bloodlust; the soldier’s head and body exploded into a thousand pieces. She laughed, she laughed like a mad woman, like an evil monster that had crawled out of the deepest depths of the abyss itself.
For the first time, in all of her countless reincarnations she felt the genuine emotion of rage, in all the lives, most of the times any extreme emotions that she felt was a byproduct of the false life she lived as someone else, the ones she cared about, because of the memories from beginning of each life, the amount of time in which she did not remember her true self.
Yes, in truth, she never cared for them, for any of them, for that very reason; deep inside, she never held irreconcilable hatred towards humanity as a whole. Nor did she find herself feeling truly guilty about it; no matter how many billions of lives she killed, the emotions she felt in those situations were always surface-level. Because in a way, she was lucky, her core principle was never violated, not even once. No man had ever touched her.
But now, in this life, they experimented on her body; the black marks from the numerous injections, the marks of countless needles, remained visible all over her body. This truly infuriated her to the absolute maximum, and for the first time, she held genuine hatred against all of humanity, true, unbridled disgust.
She spat to the ground in such rage that even the world seemed to resonate with her fury, "WRETCHED HUMANS..."