Global live stream of the containment of the aliens terrifies the alien fleet.

Global Deep Fryer.

Countless netizens in front of their screens flooded the comments section with their messages, creating a massive uproar.

Even though the masked creature has been contained, its lingering terrifying aura still sends chills down one's spine.

But now?

The Keter-class nightmare that once ran rampant and left many forces helpless has now become a test subject in the Containment Council's laboratory.

The sheer satisfaction of seeing a former hegemon reduced to a sitting duck is enough to make anyone burst out laughing.

Inside the Juxia.

"Dad...they really dare to do interactive experiments!?" Du Qiangwei's pupils shrank slightly, and her voice trembled.

It feels like an underground boxing champion who reigns supreme on the streets is suddenly dragged away by a mysterious big shot to be his sparring partner.

And that big shot was none other than the elusive Containment Association.

Du Ao's expression was extremely solemn.

Glenn, Xinye, Reina, and the others stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

Those things they considered taboo, things that would lead to certain death...

In the hands of the shelter, however, they were treated like toys and manipulated at will.

gap!

That's an overwhelming difference!

Du Ao was internally roaring like thunder.

As the God of War of Denor, known as a war machine, he felt a sense of powerlessness at this moment, as if he had been completely left behind by several dimensions.

"Investigate Dr. ZynKiryu immediately! Who is he? What country is he from? To be able to lead this kind of experiment within the Containment Council, his status is definitely not low! He might even be directly in contact with the mastermind behind it all!"

Du Ao's eyes were sharp, and he immediately gave the order.

A few seconds later.

"General... there is no record of this person in the global database. The simulation analysis by Denuo Supercomputing Cloud shows that there is an 83% probability... that this doctor is not on Earth at all. Or... the Containment Council's level of secrecy far exceeds our computing limits."

Qin stepped forward slowly, her military uniform impeccable, her face cold and beautiful, but at this moment she shook her head helplessly.

A hint of frustration flashed in her eyes.

It felt as if I wasn't facing an organization.

Instead, it is an unfathomable abyss.

General Du's face instantly darkened to the point of being almost dripping with gloom.

really……

The Containment Council is simply not a level they can touch!

An unprecedented sense of despondency swept over them, as if all their strength had been drained away. Every super soldier present felt their morale plummet, and even their breathing became heavy.

Even Lena, who volunteered to be the team leader, had a somewhat unfocused look in her eyes at this moment.

"The Containment Council is the true ruler of Earth? Then why would I risk my life to join this special forces team...?"

Inside the Devil's Castle.

"Holy crap!! You can actually do this?! Is there no justice in this world?! Have these people in the Containment Association lost their minds?! You have to know when to play with fire, aren't they afraid of blowing themselves up?!"

Morgana was so shocked she almost jumped off her throne, cursing as she went, but a chill ran down her spine.

But she quickly regained her composure, narrowed her eyes, and sneered: "Heh... They can actually force the contained objects to interact in experiments? This method... the Containment Council is a hundred times more perverse than I imagined. Remember this, from now on, I, the Queen, will avoid you. Anyone who dares to confront you is out of their mind."

……

Deep within the Styx Galaxy.

"A bizarre interaction experiment...tsk, interesting. The abilities these beings exhibit have already transcended the laws of the universe, more like some kind of... primordial rule. How to destroy a rule? Or rather, is the rule itself the endpoint of life's evolution? In a sense, they are closer to... the void than any known life form."

Death God Karl murmured softly, his eyes burning with an almost manic fervor, as if he had glimpsed a crack in the door leading to the ultimate truth.

The Angel Legion.

"What the hell? Another suicide attempt? A weird interaction experiment? Do the Containment Council people have a death wish? Weren't those monsters that escaped enough? Ha."

The cold-faced angel scoffed, her tone full of disdain.

In her view, if something has already been suppressed, why bother to pry open the coffin lid and take another look? Isn't that just courting death?

"Sister Leng, I don't think things are that simple." Zhi Xin frowned slightly, her voice calm. "The Containment Council may never have captured the supernatural beings for the purpose of imprisonment. Their real purpose... may be interactive experiments, or even, to extract power from the supernatural beings that surpasses current technology. If that's the case, then this organization's ambition is probably far beyond our expectations."

As a member of the Holy Right Wing, Zhi Xin's combat prowess is inferior to Yan's, and even less than that of the veteran angel Leng. However, in Keisha's heart, her importance is by no means insignificant.

Back then, Keisha was at the pinnacle of combat power, and He Xi wielded the crown of wisdom; now, Yan is the future queen, and Zhi Xin... is the next He Xi!

Intelligence is the core engine driving the leap forward of civilization. Keisha saw it clearly: this girl is a natural genius at deciphering the secrets of the universe.

"Drawing upon bizarre power? This is getting more and more interesting." Keisha leaned lazily against the Heavenly Blade Throne, her delicate hand supporting her chin, her eyes flashing slightly. "If that's the case, the one behind the Containment Society... is probably no less insane than Karl."

Karl, once a brilliant scholar, is now trapped in the abyss of "theory of the void" from which he cannot extricate himself.

The void... its existence has never been proven, yet it devours reason like a curse. Once touched, one is plunged into endless paradoxes, questioning the reality of the universe, denying the meaning of life, and ultimately believing only in death and nothingness.

This is what is meant by ultimate fear.

This theory was taboo in its early years, and even Keisha strictly forbade its dissemination.

But ironically, that madman Karl actually succeeded in part of it, transforming himself into a void body. Even though he was weaker than her, he could never kill or sever her.

But few people know...

Keisha is also studying the Void.

The progress is not even slower than Karl's.

Now, the actions of the containment association have completely disrupted her expectations.

This group of people... are incredibly greedy for "knowledge" and "the power of bizarre rules"!

Just then, text suddenly began scrolling across the sky:

[Interactive experiment preparation complete. Deploy Weird 035 (mask) and Weird 173 (statue) into the specially designed enclosed space.]

The handwriting flashed by in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the screen flickered with static, and the image gradually became clear.

The live stream has started.

A specially designed, well-lit secret room came into view.

A passageway, roughly a hundred meters wide, stretched to both sides. The alloy walls gleamed coldly, their surfaces etched with strange, unrecognizable runes, exuding an inexplicable eeriness. Its purpose was unknown, but it was clearly meant to prevent any unforeseen events… If the experiment went out of control, the contents absolutely could not be allowed to leak out.

Several Class D personnel, their eyes glazed over, carried the "Little Peanut" statue forward slowly, their steps mechanical, like marionettes.

The others carried a glass case containing the "Occupy Mask" numbered 035, and stepped into the secret room.

The heavy metal door had already closed silently and locked itself.

The robotic arm extends and suspends the mask in mid-air, securing it precisely.

But at that moment, the two D-level personnel suddenly lost control, staggered forward, as if controlled by an invisible hand, and willingly put on the hideous mask.

In an instant, a piercing howl ripped through the silence.

Flesh and blood disintegrated, turning into a foul-smelling, viscous liquid that splattered all over the ground.

The other Class D personnel remained expressionless, seemingly oblivious, their eyes fixed on the statue in their hands as they steadily placed it on the underground track.

His gaze never wavered.

Even though putrefactive liquid was spreading underfoot, quietly devouring the soles and corroding the calves, people still rushed forward one after another, ensuring that at least two people kept their eyes fixed on "Little Peanut".

……

Global silence.

Countless eyes were glued to the sky, their heartbeats almost stopping.

One after another, Class D personnel fell, their bodies turning into pus.

finally……

Click.

The track slowly advanced, and the mask was forcibly pressed down, fitting perfectly onto Peanut's face.

"Holy crap... Wow! Peanut's wearing a mask? This thing can turn the tables on the weird? Will the containment system try to execute it using 'possession'?"

"Ugh! The Containment Council is inhuman! They just watch their subordinates die? They're worse than animals!"

"What do you know? These D-grade items are just consumables. Compared to suppressing the supernatural, what does it matter if a few consumables die? Sacrificing themselves for the peace of all beings, isn't that their destiny?"

"Shut up, you moral hypocrite! If you're so capable, why don't you wear a mask?"

"These bizarre creatures might actually be capable of destroying the world. Think you can contain them with zero cost? Dream on!"

"Look! I bet Peanut can't hold on!"

"That's normal. Euc is far too much of a level above Keter! Occupying the mask is on par with 'Grandpa,' the danger level is overwhelming! Peanut is definitely done for!"

"Not necessarily... The rating system is based on the level of threat, not necessarily on combat strength. Maybe Peanut is hiding something?"

……

The barrage of comments exploded, and the discussion was in full swing.

Witnessing two bizarre head-on collision was absolutely exhilarating!

It's like watching a horror movie wrapped in a blanket; no matter how scary it is, you won't get hurt, and it's incredibly thrilling!

Soon, all the D-level personnel in the secret chamber were brutally murdered, their corpses turning into turbid liquid.

The little peanut statue stands quietly, its face firmly covered by a mask.

Neither of them made a sound.

Only the eye sockets and corners of the mouth on the mask continued to ooze thick pus, which slowly dripped down.

The entire space was deathly silent.

"Hiss... No response? Could it be that the statues inside have already melted away?"

"It's getting cold. At this rate, the peanuts are probably all gone."

"The Mask of Domination is too powerful; after all, it's a Keter-level, on par with 'Grandpa.' How about we get two of them to clash?"

"Holy crap! Don't be ridiculous! 'Grandpa' is immortal and can evolve, and 'occupy' is a special force against consciousness. If they merge, wouldn't they create an invincible lizard? Forget the universe, even dimensions would collapse!"

"Please, containment council, take it easy! The entire universe is risking our lives for them!"

……

Many viewers shook their heads.

Although Peanut was the first to appear strange, his achievements were limited to wiping out the Demon Squad, and his deterrent power and terror level were far less than "Occupy the Mask".

The room is now filled with pus and there are no remains of the body, so it can be almost concluded that... the statue has been destroyed.

Sudden……

A piercing, inhuman scream suddenly erupted!

Everyone felt a chill run down their spine and their hair stand on end!

In the celestial display, the previously still Peanut suddenly convulsed and let out a piercing scream!

The ground was like a red-hot iron plate, and the base of the statue hissed and corroded rapidly at the point of contact!

It jumped around wildly in the enclosed room as if it had been burned!

The originally short and clumsy arm suddenly stretched out, twisted and deformed, and gripped the mask tightly, tearing it apart with force, emitting a tooth-grinding roar!

The mask, like a living suction cup, clung tightly to its face, remaining completely still.

A strangely eerie smile appeared on the mask as the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Hehehe~~ What a unique flavor! Tsk tsk tsk... It smells so good!"