59 Chapter 59

8 days quickly passed and on the eve of the ninth, a new change finally broke the monotony of our situation.

I took a bottled water out from the hidden compartment in the side of the wall and drank greedily on it.

It tasted very invigorating to my parched throat as the temperature this time was so hot that my balls felt like constantly being fried between the legs it hanged from.

And what was more astonishing was my smell. I now stank like the rest of the crew because the water inside this prison was only intended for our consumption.

The moment we, as little as wash our face with it, the liquid would become immaterial right before our eyes.

We can see that it was there but it would become devoid of its physical qualities within this fold of existence, exactly like an illusion.

I wanted to do a test on it at the start using my ace in the hole but held my curiosity in fear of any unforeseen consequences. Now was not the time to take risks, particularly because I could no longer return to life if ever I was killed in this place.

At least it was what I believed and so, dared not check the reliability of my claim.

"Congratulations, Cell 9,247,513,860. You team is now complete and will proceed to processing after 10 seconds. Please leave your belongings on the floor as you shall not use them any longer.

If you do want to bring them with you, then do so in silence." A familiar voice greeted my ears. It was the same genderless tone of the past.

"I know that sound." I tried the waters. But the 9 people inside had only ignored me and showed no sign of recognition with that tone whatsoever.

Either they really had no idea about who was speaking or they hid their reactions extremely well. But after some quick thinking, I realized that there was also a third possibility.

That this someone we call warden could freely tinker with our senses. Cold perspiration ran down my skin as I prepared myself for the worst case scenario.

If not for my illimitable self-control which had been shaped by countless trillions of years in my reign as ruler of one universe, then I might have already run away from this disturbing place.

But in the end, I decided to take my time. There was more to be learned inside this position and I would not uselessly waste this kind of chance to be able to get a clearer picture of who the enemy was.

"About time." Ella smiled and stretched her perfect body for our inspection. She had given the longest tenure in this pen and was surely the most impatient of us all to get out of this boring cage.

Then the counting began.

10

9

8

...

3

2

1

"BANG!" my world turned upside down and when I got to, I noticed that we were not alone anymore. I tried to stand up but my body felt too heavy.

It was as if there was a giant who sat upon my spinal column and no matter how hard I pushed up, my strength seemed insignificant compared to the enormous power that had parked over me.

Since it was futile to resist then all I could do was suck it up and listen to what these people were saying.

"These 10 are prime subjects. They would make brilliant soldiers and deadly assassins. No matter how you use them, i assure you, Mr. Hannes, that my products are of top quality.

They wouldn't fail nor break that easy." A man started.

"I trust you, Killian. Bring them to the designated location and I have already prepared a welcoming party for these new recruits. And don't forget to send their Life Disks along.

I'm sure you know by now how my boss loves to break these godly characters in." A second man said and laughed briefly at his inside joke.

"Will do, Mr. Hannes. Please send my regards to the Minister." And after this short exchange, the world once again shook. And same as the last, it had also brought me and my companions to another place.

"Is this the new team?" I heard a cultured voice ask. My position hasn't changed and I still kissed the floors with no strength of resistance.

"Yes, boss. Do you want the women delivered to your room now?" the one who was called Mr. Hannes replied.

"Good."

"How about the men, boss?"

"Let them up." The words were issued in command and I rose from my crumpled to gape at where we were. Blue skies and gentle waves.

THE FUCK!

Along the visual beauty was the immense grandeur of the vast ship that we sailed on.

It was like a switched has been turned on within my brain because colors and hums of reality once again graced my being. I was quite certain at this point that these people had really control over my senses.

My worst fears came true and I kept my guard up now, more than ever.

"I am your owner. Kneel and you shall be rewarded." A handsome man proclaimed.

5 men on their feet.

Nobody among us would do what this fool wished. Not in a million years.

"Why don't you suck my cock, maggot!" a sharp tongue. My old friend, Garion. You never change. Good for you.

"You newcomers are all the same. Just because you think you have lived for thousands of years and ruled innumerable worlds or kingdoms before, that that makes you above the rest of us.

Sadly, everything that happened in your past lives was nothing but a mere illusion. A dream that you have now woken up from.

But since all of you are still dreaming, then let me help you open your eyes to see what's real and shake you out of your delusions. Call the rest of the team up." The boss signaled at his servant.

"Yes, boss." Mr. Hannes mouthed a few silent words and a collection of mammoth males were teleported into the deck. Each of them stood easily ten-foot-tall which dwarfed our seven feet of height.

With a closer look, I recognized the face that they wore were exactly the same as us. Were they an upgraded version of our group? Would we become like them in the future?

These thoughts ran rapidly on my mind.

"BANG!" The tens of men prostrated on the ground before their cocky leader. I did a quick count and had the number for these brutes, 50 fucking ogres!

"What are your orders, boss?!" it was more of a roar than a question.

This was not good. I could feel it in my gut.

"Please get acquainted with your new friends right here. I want them to be opened up pretty nicely by the end of this day." And I was right on my money. Sometimes, I hate it when I'm right.