My Cell Prison
Chapter 1142 - Chapter 1142 Chapter 1141 Research Factory

Chapter 1142: Chapter 1141: Research Factory Chapter 1142: Chapter 1141: Research Factory “Evil”

The three Element Bodies that Han Dong had encountered so far each possessed such traits, or it should be said that the inherent nature of Demons was just so.

Yet, the evil emanated by Black Goat Sally was arguably the least significant, Sally had restrained such nature well, even compelling Han Dong to consider befriending her.

The evil of Mad Demon Green manifested through madness, a type of chaotic evil formed entirely from personal preferences.

But the evil of Eugenes was both internal and external, even existing as his main characteristic.

His very nature was absolute evil, which continued to amplify as he grew… to the extent that every inch of his flesh bore the emblem of evil.

At first,

Han Dong had admired the wisdom Eugenes displayed in the competition.

Adding to that, Eugenes’ possession of the “Ancient Library” intrigued Han Dong even further… to the point of forsaking the chance to deepen relations with Miss Sally.

Back then in London City,

Han Dong had pondered the ways to establish a ‘friendly relationship’ with Eugenes.

But now it seemed unnecessary.

The pure evil displayed by Eugenes was something Han Dong could not accept and completely crossed Han Dong’s line of tolerance.

At the same time, a sense of vigilance arose within Han Dong.

Having traveled this deep, the Messenger Mark imprinted on the back of his hand was nearly ineffective… with a person like Eugenes capable of anything.

Maritzis transmitted a message at this moment, “Nicholas, did you oversimplify the situation?

This is the True State of Shoggoth, the ultimate evil created by the Elder Race in ancient times… They consolidate the advantages of Demons, with their evil nature being several, even dozens of times, that of a typical Demon.

If we do not consider the enslaved nature rooted deep within their souls, their existence is undoubtedly harmful to the development of the world.”

“Indeed, I oversimplified it. Is this [Shoggoth]? It’s truly an eye-opening experience.”

“Once we enter this door, there might be no turning back… Shall we really go in?”

“Since we’ve come this far, naturally we must go in.”

At that moment, with a determined look in his eyes, Han Dong, at Eugenes’ invitation, passed through the Stone Door that led to the deepest parts.

The Shoggoths who had followed did not seem to have the privilege to enter, only able to send their ‘idol’ off with reverent gazes.

…

Crossing the Stone Door.

Behind it lay a [Scientific Factory].

A multi-level ring-shaped structure, each level equipped with different types of laboratories, run under very strict management.

A group of ‘vegetable-like’ ancient life forms, slightly larger than a human body, were engaged in various scientific experiments in each lab zone… These beings, which resembled vegetables with their elliptical barrel bodies and petal-shaped heads sprouted with wings, were indeed the independent research group from ancient times – [Elder Race].

Using the branched Tentacles growing from their bodies, they were programming, storing data, and adjusting conditions in the laboratories on the surface of the Stone Slab.

However, Han Dong felt a slight “disharmony” in such a scientific factory.

These experimenting Elder Races seemed rather passive, even seemingly under some form of control.

“Eugenes, is this what you referred to as ‘the last remnant’?

Have these Elder ones been enslaved by your Shoggoth tribe in reverse?”

“No… they voluntarily changed the Master-Servant Relationship.

When the world catastrophes descended and their manufactured weapons couldn’t hold off the invasions and Barriers failed to withstand, it was us who stood out and successfully defended this area.

Without our existence, these fragile Elder Races would have been extinct long ago.”

“Since we have been subjected to reverse enslavement, you should know everything they know, right? What purpose do I serve by coming here?”

Eugenes flashed an evil smile, “No… My brain library hasn’t stored all knowledge.

Since I promised you, Nicholas, I will naturally help you find information about ‘Prison World’ as much as I can.

Come with me.”

Led by Eugenes, they headed deeper into the facility.

All the way, Han Dong scrutinized the laboratory intently, glimpsing a major plan being carried out by the Shoggoth tribe.

Their main research focus was on ‘Shoggoth Weapons’.

Not the cold or hot weaponry known by humans, but a type of “Shell.”

Shoggoths often possessed chaotic, gelatinous bodies with multiple tentacles.

For instance, an Ancestor Body that had pursued Han Dong and others earlier, measured a hundred meters in length… somehow unable to adapt to a human form.

Such body designs, hailing from ancient times, aimed to excel in constructing Meat Mountains, their chaotic gelatinous forms climbing cliffs and squeezing through any cracks… Although they also joined the combat system, their purity wasn’t high enough.

Now, to elevate their purity and make them more powerful, Shoggoths needed to be modified through the “Shell.”

…

As the group slowly approached the heart of the factory,

the air was tainted with a strange odor.

The moment it was inhaled, Maritzis couldn’t help but vomit on the ground.

Han Dong relied entirely on his brain to continue, but he too gagged constantly, his stomach spasming uncontrollably.

The extreme stench, unmatched filth… Just by smelling such an odor, Han Dong could imagine how filthy it was.

Unlike Eugenes’s green, the color now wafting through the air was a dark ink.

In a blink, it felt like the scientific factory had transformed into an extremely filthy sewer–a manifestation of a realm-level reality.

“A Mythic Body! And it’s among the elite… It’s very likely superior to the Black Night Priest in the mythic hierarchy.”

Just as Han Dong identified the source of the smell,

A greasy voice came from ahead, “Eugenes, this is a top-secret area… bringing two ‘guests’ directly doesn’t seem appropriate, does it?”

“Master, this guest is the winner of the London game.

I brought him here for a special reason, he won’t leak any information.”

“What? The winner of the London game… Shouldn’t that be Green?”

“Correct, he and Green won the final victory together, catching the attention of several Old Kings, and he himself has a close connection with that Walker.”

“Several Old Kings! Gray Walker!”

Plip-plop!

A large amount of saliva fell… Upon hearing such information, a servile mindset started to breed.

The one communicating with Eugenes was indeed a Shoggoth Master.

The ‘Shell’ being developed in the lab had already been somewhat applied to this Master.

Encasing tens of thousands of tentacles into a greasy human form.

Simultaneously synthesizing with the deepest core of the Meat Mountain–‘like a fat man stuck on a black meat pillar’.

This Master could be described as infinitely close to the Old Kings, but due to servile issues, he only wished to exist as a servant to the Old Kings… unable to break through on his own.