Chapter 454 – 454. One Who Stands at the Extreme
The official name of test subject DRF-1334 is ‘Banshee’.
It is a creature created by Franken by benchmarking Banshee, an undead monster that is created in nature. Experiment 1334 is a spiritual body but has a body.. It is a truly ambiguous creature.
In fact, the damage of both physical and magical attacks is ‘double’, and in a way, it can be seen as the worst test subject ever.
However, as a reaction against him, Banshee handled the skill that Franken named ‘Poltergeist’ amazingly well.
This cannot be seen as a mere telekinesis. It is a skill that projects one’s emotions onto objects. It is an advanced ability that projects emotions onto unspecified objects and turns them into artificial spirit bodies.
What this means is that the Banshee reacts to the emotions around it and moves on its own.
For example, in case of extreme fear, surrounding objects become violent and aggressive accordingly, and they react exclusively to those who approach the banshee.
If used well, it is a skill that can stir up the entire battlefield, and its utility becomes infinite in chaotic situations.
“What the fuck!!!”
And now, Jang Jo-jun’s clothes, which were approaching the banshee, were swept away by the poltergeist phenomenon. Subject 1334, terrified by the sudden appearance of external factors, projected his emotions onto the clothes Jang Jo-jun was wearing.
“This crazy!! What!! Come on!!!”
Zhang Zhaojun, who was smiling at the thought of making fun of Banshee, started attacking him.
The top he was wearing moved wildly, strangling Zhang Zhaojun, and the pants he was wearing moved wildly, trying to knock him over.
Even the belt tightened like mad to sever his waist, and the ceremonial dagger in his waistband pierced his thigh.
Moreover, when his shoes came off at will, Zhang Zhaojun lost his balance for an instant.
This is a huge deal. The fact that Jang Aim’s movement, whose sensory stat is close to 50, hesitated for a second or so, means that it can show a greater effect in real situations.
Furthermore, if they met as enemies, they could decide the outcome of the battle by giving them a little more than a second of time.
“This fuck!!! Aaaaa!!!!”
Let’s go!!!!
In the end, Jang Zhao-jun, who was extremely angry, began tearing off all the clothes that betrayed him.
First of all, I couldn’t choke him, so I tore his top to shreds, which was about to tie his arms, and then tore his pants in half like tearing paper.
He also grabbed his belt, forcibly ripped it off, and crumpled the ceremonial dagger he had been trying to stab through his thigh somehow like a soda can and threw it behind him.
At least, Guigok Island was fine because Yang Ji-sang was in it, and the large-capacity side bag was spared because it was a waste.
However, the rest of the clothes were all destroyed.
“Uh, my clothes are … You want to die.”
“Heeheeeee!!!!!”
An enraged naked monster approaches. The overwhelming force emanating from the man’s body made the banshee gasp.
I wanted to run away right away, but there was no way to escape. Because every single thing he did was in the hands of that monster.
Even a poltergeist has to wake up while looking at the opponent. The stranglehold of the clothes could not stop Jang Jo-joon at all.
Rather, it only increased his anger. Banshee tried to back away. It was an instinctive action.
However, there was a wall blocking her back.
A wall you can never break through because you have a body.
“This bastard, where is he going to mess around? Your clothes are torn again. Do you know how much the clothes cost?”
Of course, not even Jang Jo-jun himself knows that. In the first place, he just received and wore the super-big-size clothes that Ericsson had airlifted to him.
Moreover, it was not very stylish. Jang Jo-jun, who doesn’t need to look good to anyone, has a dirty fashion sense. Well, he wasn’t in a position to care about anyone.
It was the same with the clothes he was wearing earlier. An otaku-like short-sleeve with an unknown character on it, and vintage-looking jeans that American farmers would wear.
In fact, Jang Jo-joon, who had already stopped caring about fashion in the past, was just careful to wear clothes that fit his size. Especially since he grew bigger, he had a hard time finding clothes that fit him. He filled his closet mostly with clothes from America.
Even he couldn’t even wear it more than twice. That’s right, he’s either stained with blood or torn to shreds after a single battle. To him, clothes were just flesh-colored coverings. He wears it with the feeling that he should wear it because everyone wears it.
It could be seen as part of its own social interaction.
“Whoa.”
Anyway, Jojun Jang grabbed the Banshee’s head.
He thought he needed to enslave first. Aside from his torn clothes, he was a guy with pretty outstanding abilities.
Recently, he has developed a hobby of collecting unusual creatures. This must also be part of his greed.
“How can I lose? How can you surrender to me?”
“Heh… Also, help…”
Banshee, unable to learn the proper language, trembled and cried out for help.
Jang Jo-jun had already seen through the fact that his opponent did not feel pain in the usual way. Because her body is entirely made of ectoplasm, it won’t hurt even if she breaks it.
Then he had to go in the direction of ruining or annihilating the soul.
[Looks like 70% of the body is made of ectoplasm. In a word, it is a mass of magical power. It could be melted with the magic decomposition eye.]
[Also, I have intelligence, but since I am close to a beast, I think the Yellow Dragon’s Mystic Eyes will work.]
Immediately, Zerakiel and Paimon came up with an answer. Jang Jo-joon scrambles to present his opinions without even giving him time to think. It’s almost as if you’ve been entrusted with proxy thinking.
“Uh, yes? Hmm. Then let’s melt it until it dies. How far must I melt before I succumb? I’m curious.”
Zhaojun Zhang blocked the entrance to her room with a pile of tentacles to prevent the Banshee from escaping, and began disassembling her body from toe.
“Kuaaaaa”
The banshee screamed.
Since birth, the most terrible moment has come. The pain of the body itself collapsing was more terrible than any experiment I had ever experienced.
Can you hold out? Impossible.
There was no option left but to surrender.
Eventually, by the time Banshee felt that her body could no longer withstand the pain and psychological shock that was gradually dissipating, the entrance opened.
Kwaaaaang!!!!
A strong wind blew into the room like a burst of compressed air. At this, Jojun Jang’s shaggy hair, which was melting Banshee’s leg, fluttered.
“You are finally here.”
Zhaojun Zhang threw the banshee he was holding onto the ground and tried to look behind him.
The energy I feel is different. Rather than being strong, it seemed that the energy was fundamentally distorted somewhere.
Jang Jo-jun could feel it right away without looking at the opponent. The existence behind him must be the owner of this laboratory.
It is impossible to be distorted to this extent by normal methods.
‘I can feel the distortion and obsession of at least Hellus level.’
Hellus became a graduate student of a dwarf professor without graduating for over 60 years and was driven like a slave. A deep madness lurks within him.
The same was true of Jillian, who lost her hometown to the evil spirits. In addition, those who will become professors at the future aim academy that Jang Jo-joon has gathered are all crazy.
They were the ones who went crazy on their own in order to reach their goals.
“You are the owner here. I have something to offer you…”
“Hey. Eyes go crazy so damn ugly clavicle huh. Taeyong.”
“…Huh?”
He obviously thought Franken was a very eccentric guy.
However, what stood in front of him now was a strange woman drooling.
Strangely gloomy and subdued.. Something wet and damp, with jet-black hair covering the eyes.
Unusually large breasts and an overall voluptuous body.
‘Is it the doctor’s pet bitch?’
That was the first impression Jang Jo-joon felt when he saw Franken.
“Excuse me. What are you Where is Franken?”
“Hee hee.. He talked to me. Kkeuk.. I think it will be cheap.. Hehe. Hehe.”
“Are you crazy?”
If it’s one of the test subjects, it’s enough to surrender.
Zhaojun Zhang regarded Franken as just one of her subjects and stretched out her hand towards her.
Tung.
“Uh?”
“Ah… Sorry! Do! That’s because it doesn’t turn off the shield. Uh, wait a minute. Uh uh uh.”
His hand bounced off.
It’s the first time I’ve experienced this in a while.
‘A shield?’
It was a barrier that easily pierced most mana barriers and his hands were roughly thrown out.
Only then did Jang Jo-joon realize that the opponent was Franken himself.
‘Was it a woman?’
Jang Jo-jun did not relax.
He was like that when he recruited Jillian. His direct combat power may be low, but he should never be vigilant against scholar-type NPCs.
It’s because they’re the ones who hide the number of trumps they never thought of or try to suppress them with ridiculous techniques.
‘Hellus is also a human who would have eaten the planet if he hadn’t been my slave… Vesper is the worst anthrax bacillus in the universe, not to mention… Gillian almost defeated me with just one piece of technology.’
And the opponent is the strongest scientist that even such scholars can fold.
Franken is the strongest among the scholar-type survivors that Jo-Jun Jang has encountered so far.
Of all the people you will meet, he will be the best.
“Heh heh. I turned off the shield. You can stroke it now.”
“Do you want to stroke it?”
“Yes. Lol. Ugh..!!!”
Jang Jo-jun decided to subdue his opponent.
Even though he hadn’t faced a strong man, for some reason he was giving goosebumps from earlier.
Unexplained anxiety.
As if Siegfried was in front of him. Or the kind of tension he felt a little before fighting Noos, the deer king.
Not a typical person That’s why I thought of subduing him and making him a slave before we could talk.
Hehe.. Mr. Seo, you are in a hurry. To eat already Hehe. Good. Rather wished for. Come on, take it off. I prepared everything wet from earlier, so even if you drive me right away.. Ah..”
Despite the mad courtship, Jojun Jang did not let go. Thinking it was a trap, Jojun Jang tried to use his skill with the intention of torturing Franken.
Power is in his hands. Gradually the intensity of his stranglehold grows stronger.
In response, Franken strongly frowned as if in pain…
“Chew.”
At last he licked his lips with his tongue.
This is some kind of signal.
A signal to take Franken’s body back.
“This…!!!!!”
Aaaaa!!!!!
Part of the laboratory has been destroyed.
Jojon Jang’s left arm melted, and Franken’s body enlarged.
Then he was compressed again, and became optimized for battle.
A slim and tall body. And sharpened impression.
[You have no manners. New generation demon king.]
Mental waves buzz.
The gaze of evil spirits disappears in an instant.
Jojun Jang had had a similar experience before.
Overwhelming force.
‘Crazy…!!!’
It was only then that Jojun Jang realized the true nature of the anxiety he had been feeling.
At the same time, the rest of the rewards for the achievement that allowed me to meet Franken came to mind.
[Reward for achieving ‘Guide usurper’]
[One. Poacher’s Lasso: If you return it to the poacher, you can go to Zeke’s hunting grounds.]
[2. Drug dealer’s syringe: If you return it to the drug dealer, you can go to Franken’s laboratory.]
[3. Slaver’s Chain: If you return it to the slaver, you can go to Enkidu’s seal.]
Two beings lying on the same line as Franken, who can be met as an achievement reward.
Siegfried and Enkidu.
Yes, the hint was already given from the beginning.
A clue that Franken is at least a ‘strong man like Siegfried’.
[The demon king of the new generation.]
[I like polite people.]
[So, first, let me tell you the difference in rank.]
[For now, kneel.]
The worst monster on earth reached out to Jang Jo-jun.
Franken’s body. Its original owner.
The existence that Franken usually calls Haydn and the personality that he hid himself.
Kwon Ma Raou.
With the body of a succubus, the one who rose to the position of the strongest in the demon realm threw himself.