[Sponsored] Chapter 29: Weaving an Illusory Hell for Stryker

[Sponsored] Chapter 29: Weaving an Illusory Hell for Stryker

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The twin metal doors were flung open, and Xiao, followed by Stryker, stepped inside. Confronting the operator, who stood up in shock, Xiao pushed him aside, moved forward, and began typing furiously on the keyboard.

At this moment, the computer skills he had learned earlier came into play.

He quickly accessed the interface for the mind-control device. Seeing this, Stryker's pupils constricted in sudden fear, immediately guessing what the Asian boy was about to do.

In a swift motion, Stryker turned around, pulled a pistol from the operator’s belt, and aimed it at Bi Xiao.

But by the time he acted, it was too late. Bi Xiao had already disabled the mind-shielding device. With no mind shield active, his psychic power instantly spread, seizing control over Stryker and the operator.

Stryker, holding the gun, was still conscious, but his body was no longer under his control.

"You react quite fast," Bi Xiao commented, turning around with a cold smile towards Stryker. He glanced at the operator next to him and sent a psychic bomb his way, causing instant brain death and the operator collapsed on the floor.Nnêw n0vel chapters are published at novelhall.com

Stryker, still wielding the pistol, heard the noise beside him and felt increasing despair.

"Let's see what atrocities you've committed over the years," Bi Xiao said, ruthlessly invading Stryker's brain and flipping through his memories. What he saw was a series of inhumane, bloody images that only fueled his urge to kill.

"So you really are absolute scum, viewing mutants as mere animals?"

But Bi Xiao felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

Humans should not be as cruel as Stryker. If one ever came before him, he would make them endure a brutal set of tortures in a fictional hell.

After completing all this, the satisfied Bi Xiao ignored the now lifeless Stryker, whose mind was trapped and body moved like a zombie, but his survival instincts remained, teaching him to search for food and water, or scavenge from bins if necessary. He wouldn’t die.

Additionally, Bi Xiao whimsically implanted a magical seed in Stryker’s heart that would release energy to heal his body if it was ever severely damaged.

How considerate.

Moved by his own actions, Bi Xiao then headed to where the mutants were imprisoned. The original guards had been drawn away by his intrusion and subsequently wiped out in the ensuing assault.

The prison cells were deep within the base, beyond thick walls near Lake Alkali, under conditions that could drive even a sane person mad.

The metal net bridge formed the pathway, with cells on either side imprisoning mutants of various ages and races—Caucasians, Asians, African-Americans, and others.

True equality in misery—Stryker had captured mutants of every race.

As Bi Xiao appeared, the mutants silently clutched the bars of their cells, looking sideways at him.

Recognizing him as different from the other personnel at the base, and recalling the recent alarms and gunfire, hope flickered in their eyes.

However, due to numbness and fear, none dared to speak up.