ā€œMaster . ā€
Arthas’s burgundy eyes gazed at the blood-stained Lucius .
ā€œThis? Ahā€¦ā€ Lucius summoned his Dead River . Little droplets of blood that could grow bigger, the more they absorbed blood, the faster they grew . Now, it’s almost the size of Lucius’s finger .
The Dead River had just appeared and sucked all the blood from Lucius’s body . The Dead River could also make clothing, like the white shirt Lucius was now wearing . The bullet shot traces disappeared .
ā€œI just finished dealing with this base . Ar, do you want to take a look together?ā€
Lucius wasn’t going to leave just yet . There were a lot of things in the base that Lucius had to look at . Such as the medicine production factory and the prototype virus .
Arthas didn’t say anything and obediently followed Lucius . There was nothing special about the scenery along the way other than a few zombies gathered in horde somewhere for dinner…or breakfast .
Although Arthas’s appearance was of a petite girl, the kind of girl that one wanted to hug and cherish, in reality, she was a true Lich King . She seemed to have gotten used to the view of zombies having their meal . As an undead, there was no such thing as eating .
Based on the memories of the scientist, Lucius walked to the medicine production factory . This base was huge . After stepping into the medicine plant, he understood it entirely . The general streamline of the production factory was entirely operated by machines . The amount produced wasn’t large, and this factory had already stopped the production long ago . Around the time, Lucius caused the ruckus .
Looking at the remaining agent, it was no more than twenty bottles . Showing that this agent wasn’t something that could be mass-produced on a large scale . \nā€œThis is the only production factory in the New Federation of China . Although it’s useless if we still can’t capture the inventor, Hakein Mustaine . ā€
Lucius walked over to the finished product area . He picked up a bottle, looking at the amber liquid inside, examining it carefully .
ā€œAr, what do you think of the ingredients?ā€
ā€œā€¦ā€¦ . ā€ hearing Lucius ask her, Arthas tilted her head to look at the bottle of potion in Lucius’ hand . One of her cat ears was standing up, and one was drooping down, wondering what he was thinking about .
ā€œCan’t guess?ā€
Lucius pulled open the seal that sealed the potion’s bottle, and the amber liquid flowed through Lucius’ fingers . After a few seconds, the entire bottle flowed out .
ā€œIt’s horribleā€¦ā€ Lucius tossed the bottle aside .
ā€œ?ā€ Arthas looked at Lucius with puzzlement .
ā€œAs expected…humans are a scary creature . ā€
Lucius walked over to the room after the factory that indicated the raw material room, which was also a door blocked by steel and required a password to enter . The river of death that surrounded Lucius was like a search engine that transmitted this part of Ye Fusheng’s memory to Lucius’s brain . Lucius stretched out his hand and entered the password, and the gate opened .
The white fog suddenly appeared in the door . Arthas instantly rushed to Lucius’s side and drew her sword, ears perked up on alert to look inside . \nā€œIt’s okay, Ar . ā€ Lucius tapped her shoulder, calming down the nervous kitten .
ā€œā€¦ā€
Arthas withdrew her sword and stood beside Lucius, looking into the newly unlocked room with Lucius .
What was inside the foggy room was… human body .
Or rather, frozen bodies . It was a refrigerated chamber, and a large number of human bodies were suspended within a membrane . Something like an infusion tube pierced into the spines of these humans, constantly extracting something unknown material . However, these bodies were the ingredients that were made to be the agents that were put into the food, or drinking water, of all the citizens .
ā€œI originally thought that only our blood-sucking species would feed on humans . ā€ Lucius looked at the humans who had been frozen unconscious for an unknown amount of time, ā€œI can’t imagine that the humans themselves have been doing this all along?ā€
There were all sorts of humans of all races encased inside the glass, and Lucius approached a grown man, looking at the description hanging below the glass .
ā€œThis guy’s name is Hawk Luther, a soldier from the USA in World War III? Were you got caught here after being captured? It also means that he’s been frozen here for all those years . ā€
Lucius swam between these frozen membranes .
ā€œThis guy… is a prisoner who was sentenced to death, it seems like he was also caught here three years ago, the New Federation of China is really putting things to good use! . ā€
ā€œAnd one of the New Federation’s own soldiers . ā€\nā€œAll condemned prisoners and soldiers from enemy nations? Who the hell invented the drug that turned an existence that was trash to the New Federation into a treasure? That’s awesome . ā€
Lucius spun around and was suddenly caught by Arthas, pulling the end of his shirt .
ā€œWhat’s wrong, Ar?ā€ Lucius turned around and found that Arthas was pointing in a direction with her hand outstretched . Lucius looked over in the direction that Alsace was pointing…
ā€œThat’s… scary . Yet they call themself humans, and we’re the monsters . ā€
What was within Lucius’s line of sight was not those prisoners who were sentenced to death, or enemy soldiers, or even adults…but… a little girl .
The color of her skin had turned pale white, and her lips had turned dark purple, and from the looked of it, she should be a caucasian .
ā€œAngela Michigan? Angel?ā€
Lucius looked down at the note about the child .
ā€œHer…mother . ā€ Arthas pulled at Lucius’s shirt again and pointed to the other side .
There was a larger vacuum membrane . Inside, there were a frozen girl and a grown mother . They held each other’s hand tightly even though they were frozen inside the eternal coffin .
ā€œA prisoner of war from World War III . ā€ Lucius looked at the description on it to be sure: ā€œIt seems like they were captured and brought here . ā€
ā€œIn that case, the humans are frozen in this warehouseā€¦ā€
ā€œIt wasn’t just the enemy of the nation who had a hatred for the New Federation . But also civilians of enemy nations who had nothing to do with the war and only came to New Federation for bait?ā€
Lucius was becoming more and more impressed with the power of the New Federation’s rulers . They had unimaginable power!
The phrase ā€œIf you are not one of our kind, you must be killed . ā€ was really coined for him .
Perhaps, from the ruler’s perspective, there was no distinction between civilians and soldiers in war . Everyone in hostile nations must be destroyed, mercy should not exist .
ā€œTheir muscles and every drop of their blood had completely crystallized . They had been put down frozen for a long time . If they were awakened, they would die . ā€
Lucius’s gaze circled around the room and spotted a familiar figure .
ā€œBut I think we can awaken this one . ā€
Looking at the outermost frozen vacuum, a figure was sleeping in the membrane . Lucius looked at the label below and read the name .
ā€œAlex Mercer…Viral Prototypeā€¦ā€