Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 474 Will a mechanical monk dream of an electronic Buddha?

Everything went exactly as Wu Wang had predicted.

After Ryan completely subdued Ghost Lion, Ghost Lion stubbornly refused to reveal who had ordered him to do so.

Ryan chose to take him directly to the warden for a decision.

When Ryan passed through Area 18, he also noticed that all the clones imprisoned in the cells had fallen silent.

It was as if they had simultaneously lost control over them.

This surprised Ryan somewhat.

I initially thought the mastermind behind it all was a group of henchmen who helped control these clones.

But now it seems that Ghost Lion is the one controlling things behind the scenes.

Ryan's assessment of this situation was that this guy had indeed been planning this for a long time, and was so familiar with the elves' research projects that he even had further developments on top of that.

The current phenomenon of the clone going out of control is clearly a consequence of the mental bomb just now, coupled with the special shackles that I put on him that can seal his mental power.

This made it impossible for them to accurately control so many targets.

One phenomenon after another was proving to Ryan that the Ghost Lion was the mastermind behind everything.

“You’d better just confess honestly. There’s no point in being stubborn in front of me.” Ryan advised kindly, “Once you get to the warden, there will be no chance to regret it. No matter how stubborn you are, he will pry your words out. Confess and you will be treated leniently; resist and you will be punished severely.”

He even reminded him, "Having infiltrated the Demon Prison for so long, you should know very well that the person who knows this prison best is not the elf who studies memory ore, but the warden who created this prison."

"The technology of cloning is derived from the [Soul-Stealing Demon]. The warden can even create the [All-Purpose Prison Guard] to counter the [Soul-Stealing Demon]. Naturally, he has a way to rescue those you have possessed. At that time, you will face unimaginable rage and interrogation."

Hearing Ryan's advice.

The ghost lion merely glanced up at him indifferently, then grinned and said, "What are you babbling about? Who's talking? I didn't see them."

Even after this guy had no chance to turn the tide, he continued to tell dwarf jokes.

Ryan didn't say anything more.

They led him directly to the entrance between Zone 2 and Zone 1.

The only thing that surprised Wu Wang was that Ryan had brought him along as well.

Faced with this area, which they had previously explored, they found themselves constantly being led back astray, making it impossible to enter.

Wu Wang said, "We've caught the person, so why won't you let me go back to the kitchen?"

Ryan shook his head and said, "You need to be a witness and help me point out that all of this was due to Legolas's mistake and his collusion with outsiders to try to disrupt prison order and arrest you."

These words made Wu Wang frown and ask, "Are you planning to frame him?"

Ryan said calmly, "I'm just stating what he did in an objective way; that's the truth."

Wu Wang: "..."

It seems like there's nothing wrong with it.

That's exactly what Legolas thought.

In fact, when this guy provided Tiancan and Dique with pistols, wasn't he planning to secretly kidnap them while they were resting at night?

But I didn't expect that the person who ran out last night wasn't me.

Instead, it was himself who was controlled by the "Soul-Stealing Demon," also known as the little black boy.

After destroying the light bulb, a series of accidental events led Wu Wang to acquire so many clones that the situation spiraled completely out of control.

These were things Legolas hadn't anticipated.

Now Ryan is going to put that big label on the other person's head.

Wu Wang's assessment was: "Why should I be a witness for you? If you can betray him, why can't you betray me?"

Standing at the point where you are about to enter Zone 1.

Ryan stared at the entrance, which seemed to have no bottom and was like an abyss.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "Because my life is in your hands. Don't forget, besides the [Doomsday Prophet], you are now one of the key figures in this incident in the prison."

"The warden needs you no matter what. In this situation, what's wrong with getting rid of an elf who has harbored ill intentions towards you?"

"You can go on your meteoric rise to power, I'll live my carefree life."

This guy suddenly became sincere again.

Wu Wang couldn't help but find it somewhat laughable.

But he still didn't show it.

After pretending to ponder for a moment, he nodded and said, "That makes sense. Let's go then."

To be honest, things turned out better than I expected.

After all, if Wu Wang were to meet the warden in the body of the Ghost Lion, he would inevitably worry that he might miss or be unable to see some important information.

But if the original body goes to see the other party now, this kind of thing will basically not happen.

The existence of the [Vision of Truth] gave Wu Wang the confidence to see everything clearly.

Seeing that the widow's attitude had softened.

Ryan turned to face the entrance and said coldly, "Ryan, the current chieftain of the dwarves, requests entry. Agreement code 0002000. Two targets accompanying him."

After saying that, a mechanical voice suddenly rang in Wu Wang's mind—

"Entering biometric information of accompanying target. Please extend your right hand with your index finger outstretched."

Upon hearing this prompt, he saw Ryan reach forward, gripping Ghost Lion's hand.

He then gestured for Wu Wang to do the same.

When Wu Wang reached into the somewhat dimly lit area from the outside, the phenomenon of being teleported away did not occur again.

Instead, I felt something strange flash across my fingertips.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the pain from being cut by something. Unfortunately, Wu Wang can only feel a strange sensation and not any pain at all.

"Permission granted. You have 24 hours of access to this area."

Oh, there's a time limit.

Wu Wang raised an eyebrow and followed Ryan inside.

Surprisingly, once you step into this area, it feels just like stepping into a paradise.

At the beginning it was extremely narrow, and then he became enlightened. After taking dozens of steps, he suddenly became enlightened.

This place is completely different from the cold, prison-like atmosphere outside, and also quite different from the research atmosphere of the Elf Research Lab.

This is a temple.

The interior of the temple was unusually dimly lit, giving one the feeling of having stumbled into an ancient ruin.

The first thing that catches the eye is the towering dome.

Supporting this vast space are hundreds of giant pillars that require several people to encircle.

Constructed entirely of jet-black boulders, their surfaces are devoid of any carvings, possessing only the cold, hard luster honed by the passage of time. Their outlines stand eternally like silent giants.

The ground was also paved with huge stone slabs, cold and hard, polished to a mirror shine, reflecting the dark outline above.

As Wu Wang and Ryan walked on it, the hollow echoes of their footsteps added to the sense of loneliness.

A peculiar light emanates from deep within the palace.

It landed precisely on the majestic statue at the end of the hall, as if from heaven, from top to bottom.

The face of the statue was obscured by a hazy halo and could not be clearly seen.

All I could feel was that downcast gaze.

Calm, vast, and penetrating to the soul.

The statue's clothing was extremely simple, as if it were just a plain-colored robe covering its body, resembling an ascetic.

That light, the only bright source of light in the hall, was not warm, but rather had a cool, moonlit quality, clearly separating the statue from the surrounding darkness and highlighting its supreme isolation.

A figure, tiny compared to the statue, yet also draped in a plain robe and even wearing a hood, sat cross-legged in front of it.

He placed his thumbs and middle fingers together, pointing upwards, on his knees.

He appeared to be meditating and contemplating the universe, as if he were cultivating himself.

"This is the warden's office? You call this an office?" Wu Wang whispered to Ryan, "How much of the renovation budget did your warden embezzle?"

The other party did not answer, but simply walked up to the meditating figure.

He knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and said, "Reporting to the warden, a riot broke out in the prison not long ago, but I have suppressed it in time and arrested the mastermind behind it."

Having said that, he placed the ghost lion in front of the other party.

"This person stole and successfully activated the experimental product of Elf Memory Ore A. He has now taken control of almost all the elves, a large number of criminals, and several prison guards. We urge the warden to disable it."

"And behind me, this criminal known as the Widow, is the one you told me was transferred from Heaven Prison..." However, things took a turn for the worse than Wu Wang and Ryan had imagined.

Before Ryan could finish his report...

The figure sitting cross-legged reached out from under his robe and placed his hand on the head of the ghost lion.

They completely ignored the clamor of this veteran who had spent decades in the devil's prison.

The hand exerted only a slight force.

boom--

The next second, Ghost Lion's head exploded into countless fragments like a watermelon falling from the sky to the ground.

Ryan, standing nearby, had most of his body stained red by splattered blood and flesh.

He stopped abruptly as he was about to continue.

The dwarf captain, who used to swagger around in front of prison guards and criminals, and even stabilized the out-of-control situation with an absolute crushing attitude.

At this moment, his body trembled as he slowly swallowed his saliva.

As a being with immense power, Ryan was now trembling, sending out danger signals to him, both in body and soul.

He wished he could run away right now.

I don't know why the warden is so angry today.

He didn't dare to ask any questions.

Not to mention throwing the blame onto Legolas like dirty water.

He could only remain kneeling like a statue, awaiting the warden's instructions.

On the other hand, Wu Wang looked at the arm that had crushed the ghost lion's head with a curious gaze.

The palm part is fine, but the part from the wrist onwards is a bit strange.

That's not the arm of a living being.

Looking back from the wrist, all you see are cold, precise mechanical structures; the metal, reflecting a cold light, forms the bones and even the muscles, but none of them are covered by skin to conceal them.

Is the warden disabled and wearing a prosthetic leg?

Or perhaps... he's not a living being at all.

Instead, it's a cold, mechanical creation?

“Ryan, you’ve been in office for over a hundred years now.”

"Do you remember where your power comes from?"

The voice beneath the hood sounded unusually cold.

In a daze, Wu Wang even felt that it was somewhat similar to the mechanical voice he heard when he entered the room, which was clearly not a sound that could be produced by the human throat structure.

Damn! It really is a robot?

Then what the hell are you doing meditating? Are you trying to cultivate immortality in cyberspace?
However, Ryan seemed to have long been accustomed to that voice, and only said tremblingly, "I remember..."

"You have given me a long life and great strength; everything I have is a gift from you."

No wonder, Wu Wang thought to himself.

From Legolas' conversation with Ryan, he already knew that the lifespan of a normal dwarf was not that long, and was actually almost no different from that of a human.

Kyrian is clearly different from other dwarves, both in terms of lifespan and strength.

To be honest, Wu Wang even felt a sense of déjà vu when looking at this guy, like he was facing Prince Xiang from the TV series "Anecdotes of the Pear Garden".

Of course, this refers only to the level of pure force.

In terms of the sense of oppression they exude, Ryan and Prince Xiang are quite different.

At first, Wu Wang thought it was a matter of appearance. After all, it was hard to feel any respect for a short man who was not even up to his chest.

Now he understands completely.

It turns out that Ryan's power did not come from his own cultivation, but was given to him by the mechanical warden in front of him.

He's just a guy who uses what he was given to bully others; Lord Xiang is a true war god who commands thousands of troops.

The two naturally have different temperaments.

“You’re wrong,” the mechanical voice under the hood said. “Everything you have, including this demonic prison, is a gift from the gods.”

"I am just a devout pilgrim on the pilgrimage route."

After saying that, he slowly raised his hand and took off the hood from his head.

The smooth metal head underneath was revealed.

The area around the eyes doesn't resemble human eyes at all; it only has a functional array of sensors.

Multiple tiny optical lenses are nestled within the spherical structure, emitting a faint, lifeless red glow.

When the red light swept over Wu Wang, he didn't feel watched, but rather scanned and analyzed, like an object being inventoried.

This made Wu Wang raise his hand subconsciously, just like when answering a question in class, with the same polite manner.

The warden of Cybertron spoke up: "What questions do you have about the individuals currently known as the Undead?"

In response, Wu Wang asked, "Does a mechanical monk dream of an electronic Buddha? When you burn cyber incense, do you scan a QR code and tap an electronic wooden fish?"

In an instant, the entire temple fell into dead silence.

Ryan, kneeling on one knee, was sweating profusely, his brain on the verge of shutting down.

What the hell kind of bullshit question are you asking this creator of the demonic prison in front of the warden?!

Ruined!
However, the Cyber ​​Warden did not seem to be angry.

He simply spoke to Ryan in a mechanical voice devoid of any emotion: "I don't blame you for your negligence in the prison riot. After all, you weren't dealing with those ignorant, self-proclaimed great, foolish creatures outside. Their attempt to steal the memory ore from the prison was just a game to pass the time in my eyes."

"And you, this time you are facing a being who has actually seen gods. In his eyes, you are like a mouse gnawing on wood to sharpen its teeth."

"Your actions and the Elf's research on cloning demons are just a game for him to pass the time. Without this being's intervention, those cloned demons will never be truly awakened."

"Am I right, Lord Charlotte?"

Ryan was horrified when he heard this.

He looked at Wu Wang standing behind him with an incredulous expression.

Wu Wang just sighed and said, "Dude, you'd better tell me now that there's a ghost who's sneaked in behind me, and then we'll have a fierce BOSS battle. In the end, you and this cyber monk will die heroically, and I'll only be able to inherit everything in this prison with regret."

After saying that, he turned around and looked.

There was nothing there.

Oh no, it seems like the Cyber ​​Warden is really talking about me!
Faced with his attitude, the warden simply raised his hand and wiped his cold, smooth metal forehead.

Then, a familiar pattern appeared before Wu Wang.

It was a closed, red, vertical pupil.

It's like being branded onto someone's head with a laser.

The warden pointed at Wu Wang and said calmly:

"Lord Charlotte, your will has crossed thousands of years; is it to reclaim this body that belongs to you?"

"I'm sorry, I can't just give it away."

"This will be the only way for me to meet the gods."

“Even as His messenger, you cannot hinder my resolve.”

The next second, the aura of the Abyss God that filled the entire temple burst forth into the sky.

The majestic statue behind him moved its robes without wind, revealing its hidden figure.

What's terrifying is that beneath its robes lies not a strong, fleshy body, but rather a multitude of chilling tentacles and even wild claws waving about.

However, this thing, which deviates from the image of holiness, is more likely to make people lose their sense of self-respect at first glance.

The more Wu Wang thought about it, the more real it seemed.

Holy crap! There's a follower of the Abyss God inside this demon prison!

It's a password! How come I've never heard of the Abyss God having followers?

Dude! You fucking made a mistake!
I'm no Charlotte! Charlotte went to find Ma Dongmei!
If you want to settle scores with Charlotte, go to Xihong City!

Let alone this cyber monk, even Ryan could probably beat me.

Wu Wang simply couldn't imagine how he could possibly defeat this BOSS with his bare hands.

Who knew the boss battle would come so suddenly!
(End of this chapter)