The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 912

[Chapter 434: The One More Deserving of Humanity]

“…Roughly, it’s done.”

Nicholas II murmured in a low voice.

He took two steps back, raised his head slightly, admiring his brand new creation –

it should be noted that it was not a human being.

Not even an “artificial man”.

It doesn’t even have a head.

The position above the neck is empty.

And the body below is full of disobedience – like an old and withered giant baboon.

The outer wrap uses the skin of the old man, in order to obtain the concept of “skin of decay”.

And under this rotten skin, there are fresh internal organs – there are seven hearts alone, and four livers with runes engraved.

There is only one set of spleen and lungs, and only the lungs are the native part of the body.

The rest of the internal organs, muscles and muscles were all hollowed out.

Beneath the empty skin, only the bones with reinforced runes were carved.

Because human bones were not enough to support his idea, Nicholas II also killed several baboons to obtain larger bones.

The hearts under the skin do not play the role of pumping blood, they are not even connected to the blood vessels, but are connected to each other… The largest heart was taken from a young man who was 1.9 meters tall, while the smallest heart came from A baby under one year old.

These hearts are connected by pieces of bone, forming a huge and bizarre motor in the ribcage.

It looks like a cylinder.

Nicholas II took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood from his fingertips casually.

After that, he took out an opaque syringe made of pure copper – and in the tank where Philip’s head was stored, he extracted a piece of the Sage’s Stone and injected it into the huge and deformed “heart engine”.

Then, the heart gradually began to pump for no reason.

The nerve specimen he had printed before was etched on a blood butterfly by him.

He placed the blood butterfly on the head, and fixed the blood butterfly in place with a flat helmet similar to a pot lid.

In this way, it can only drill into this specific piece of skin and blend into the blood of this body.

Under the gaze of Nicholas II, the strange creation that looked like a giant headless baboon began to inflate gradually as if it was inflated-

according to the rune engraved by Nicholas II in advance and the general shape planned… Under the catalysis of the Sage’s Stone, flesh and nerves were quickly “created”.

——It was a black giant nearly three meters tall.

The arm alone is thicker than Nicholas II’s entire body, and just a finger is thicker than Nicholas II’s arm.

The muscles gradually swelled to an astonishing degree, which was reminiscent of the Hulk.

Outside the chest cavity is not a bone, but a grid-shaped black metal plate, and a layer of pure black protective layer that looks like a carapace and seems to have a metallic texture is gradually formed on the outside of the skin.

Even if he was sitting still without his head and his hands on the ground, he was full of power.

Full of imperial deterrence.

Nicholas II took a deep breath, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him.

“This is what you… slaughtered a village,

and you also want to create something?”

Hearing this voice, Nicholas II raised his brows.

He turned around, straightened up and silently looked at Annan who came from a distance.

“How should I call you?”

He asked calmly: “Duke Winter? Your Majesty Annan? The new Skycar?”

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Whatever you want to call me.”

When Annan took a deep breath, the breath that came out of his mouth and nose immediately turned into a white mist, wrapping around Annan.

The air around him even dropped by ten degrees.

Every step Annan stepped on, he would leave a clear and incomparably clear footprint composed of frost marks.

And Nicholas II just heard his voice, and vaguely felt a cold from his heart… It was like standing in the cold wind wearing a damp single coat.

Those blood butterflies were entangled around Annan, but they did not dare to approach.

Just as moths are attracted by light, they will eventually burn out by candlelight.

——On Annan’s exposed left shoulder, there is a brand mark similar to the bite of a blood butterfly, like the “infinity” logo, which is emitting an extremely dazzling brilliance.

Just like the brilliance in Annan’s pupils.

It is colorless and infinite light.

Just looking directly at that light is enough to dissolve the minds of mortals.

As long as those blood butterflies approached the “Infinite Light” in An Nan’s eyes or on his shoulders, they would gradually become transparent and gradually melt like foam phantoms.

“Shouldn’t what you pursue be artificial human technology?”

Annan asked: “Do not rely on any parent, but create a human out of thin air. Strong, beautiful, healthy, intelligent…”

“——Human is more perfect Form.”

Nicholas II interrupted Annan’s words: “There is no deception, no betrayal, no misunderstanding. It is a new species born after eradicating all the evils of human beings

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I named them ‘Transcendence’, and they themselves prefer to call themselves ‘Awakened’.

He gushed about his past stories.

Annan paused.

He asked, “Have you found your past?

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“My past?”

”

Nicholas II suddenly sneered: “Is that really ‘my’ past?

“I – do you really have a so-called past?”

Hearing this, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com Annan reacted.

Nicholas II…

Or, the missing body named “Nicholas II”, I am afraid he already knows his true identity.

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Human—” The illusory thing named “Nicholas II” spit out hateful words.

A low voice sounded, accompanied by despair of the same degree as hatred: “Humans, since ancient times, have lived in hypocrisy.

“Deceiving others, deceiving yourself.

The so-called ‘wish’ is just a nice thing to say. In the end, when I really gave up everything and moved towards the ideal… I turned around inadvertently, but found that no one moved.

“Everyone stood there and looked at me in silence.

“No one supported me.

And no one worships me.

The motto of ‘sublimating everything to a more perfect state’ that has been passed down from the Jade Tower to this day is a motto that has cost me my whole life… In the end, even the tower owner didn’t take it seriously.

“Just take it as a joke, as a slogan. Take it seriously only for me.”

Looking at the brilliance in Annan’s pupils, the dark emotions that surged in “Nicholas II” became uncontrollably excited.

Originally, I wouldn’t tell anyone again, and the extremely disappointed remarks blurted out under the guidance of that light.

Like moths on fire.

Like a shadow that became clearer after the candle was lit——