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In a room of pure white.
Tragic scenes unfolded, each confined within palm-sized screens, pieced together into a half-curved wall.
Seated at the center, the old man quietly watched the hell playing out. At last, his placid face turned into a faint sigh.
Even knowing that was the necessary sacrifice on the road to utopia, even knowing those people were nothing but penned livestock…
Still, at the sight of such misery, he felt a flicker of pity.
Even the Spirit Interference Device could not achieve 100% brainwashing. Na Fruit had things it couldn’t penetrate, how much more so a technology still in its infancy.
Frequency Band 03 made 99% eat the 1%. If those 99% woke up, at least half would be crushed by their memories.
In the end, he had asked the Mutant Humans to come and clear the field. It was to spare the subjects pain after the experiment’s...
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