Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

The cold wizard tower.

A headless body with a well-proportioned body that meets all the fantasies of human men and makes countless otakus scream and shout "goddess" fell to the ground.

The bright red blood gushed from the smooth joint.

Soon it dyed the smooth, bright marble floor red.

Corax raised the head in his hand and looked at it carefully.

With a fair and delicate face, excellent appearance, and soft golden hair, this is a rare Western-looking woman.

From the appearance alone, it is absolutely impossible to imagine what this woman has done.

Seeing this wizard tower, normal people can only feel fear and hysterical madness.

This wizard tower is thousands of feet high and stands on a floating island.

The outer layer of the tower is densely packed with steel spikes and various sharp knives.

The natives were hung on these torture instruments, wailing and screaming day and night.

They would not die.

"Three six three"

Because there is a huge life array on this island.

The array will continuously inject vitality into these suffering people and help them heal their physical injuries.

As for those who have suffered after the completion, they will soon be injured again and healed again under the sharp, venomous torture instruments.

The cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

Until these people's spirits completely collapse.

The bloody horror of this tower is just the tip of the iceberg of this hell, looking out from the tower.

Countless iron crosses are arranged in every corner of the floating island, all of which are suffering native humans.

The spikes pierce the bodies of the victims, torturing them day and night.

Between being injured and healing themselves, these natives continue to suffer torture, and there will never be an end.

Just one tenth of what happened on this island is enough to make countless humans feel fear and uneasiness.

This is not only to satisfy the twisted psychology of the abuser, but also for some more terrible and sinister purpose.

The reincarnators do not understand the principle of psionic energy.

The main god space will only exchange them for those low-level technologies and skills or spells left over from lost civilizations.

The basic theory of psionic energy will never be taught to them.

With the brains of those reincarnators, they will only think that the mysterious power they use is the mysterious skills exchanged by the main god space.

As for why those skills work?

They will not care, let alone study the answers.

They will only use what the main god space gives them, and have no idea why.

The reincarnators do not understand the principle, but they can make some optimizations based on their own experience.

For example, collecting the pain and despair of human beings to refine magic weapons, or storing them and releasing them when they are useful to enhance the power of one's own spells.

Yes.

The reason why the master of the Mage Tower abused so many indigenous humans was to collect the despair and pain of these humans.

Store these emotions, and then release them when fighting or conquering other universes.

The reincarnations have been torn to pieces by Corax, and even those who are not dead are eaten alive by the slaves who are treated as two-legged sheep.

In the hateful eyes of those slaves, it is conceivable how much torture they have suffered here.

Corax threw the head of the female mage out of the tower.

She is not the first, nor the last, the show has just begun.

Corax took out the Empire Adaptive Mutagen from his private space, unscrewed it, and threw it into the air.

These potions are essentially just a virus.

A virus that carries genetic information.

As long as they are released into the air, they will multiply and expand rapidly.

The virus will look for slaves with strong hatred and transform them into sons of revenge.

Once infected by this drug, the slaves' lives will also enter a countdown.

They will be dominated by their own anger and frantically pursue the goal of killing every reincarnation.

The strong emotions allow them to mobilize unimaginable psionic power.

If their hatred and anger are enough, they can even pry the entire universe.

When they can't find other reincarnations for a long time, their anger subsides and their lives come to an end.

It's not that Corax and others want to treat these slaves as disposable consumables.

But in the long-term oppression and slavery, the slaves have lost the dignity of being born as human beings.

They have lost the ability to return to normal life.

They have subconsciously submitted to those reincarnations and even have distorted values.

Regarding obedience to those reincarnations as a sacred thing.

Saving them is already a very difficult and useless thing.

They regard slavery as an honor and oppression as the norm.

Occasionally, a reincarnation who is not so oppressive will come, and they will even be grateful.

In this case, saving these slaves has become a very costly and unrewarding thing. ......

In fact, these slaves are not to blame for this. Long-term slavery and oppression, countless bloody suppression and the terrible power of reincarnation.

The cruel main god space has made them numb and desperate.

Seeking comfort from these despair and numbness as much as possible to survive has become their only choice.

The multiverse empire is late after all.

There is no way to save these slaves.

Instead of letting them live with endless painful memories.

It is better to let their lives shine in the last moment.

PotionIt will inspire their resistance and strength, and let them completely destroy this alien space that brings them endless pain.

After doing this, Corax turned his head and looked at the group of boys and girls imprisoned in the cage.

Their eyes were dull, without a trace of spiritual light, only fear and despair.

Corax retracted his gaze and jumped down from the window of the tower.

Chaos has appeared, it's time to steal the data of the main god space.

As the Dark Raven Guard spread the potion everywhere in the main god space, the wave of resistance quickly swept.

With the help of the potion, the slaves have enough power to resist their masters.

Those reincarnations who were once high above were torn to pieces by slaves with bloodshot eyes, full of hatred and anger.

War broke out in the territories of various races.

Slaves and reincarnations fought each other.

The Raven Guard never appeared on the battlefield, as if they had never been to this world, and disappeared without a trace.

The shadows used the technology of the Empire to sneak into the core area of ​​the main god space silently.

The core area of ​​the main god space is an unimaginable giant floating island.

It covers a vast area, and there is no end in sight.

The people of Corax looked at the core area.

It is unknown how high the tall portal at the entrance is, but the human eye cannot see the end anyway.

In front of the portal, there are ten giant towering columns, separated into two rows.

The columns are also towering, and above them, there are a large number of meteorites.

None of these can attract Corax's attention. After all, there are these magnificent buildings in the Empire, and he doesn't think there is anything shocking.

What he cares more about is the huge light ball emitting milky white light suspended in the core area.

Known from the memories of those reincarnated people who were served.

The light ball is the core of the main god space.

As long as you get close to the light ball, you will have the hope of stealing the data and information inside.