Comic Cannon Fodder Wants to Be the King of Popularity

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Chapter 44

    Inside the underground laboratory, a sharp siren sounded suddenly, echoing throughout the enclosed underground space.

    "The number of the room where the accident happened is 4419, start the emergency procedures!"

    In the general control room, the man also dressed in white looked solemnly at the blacked-out monitor in room 4419. the chill.

    ...the number of changes in the laboratory has also been quite a bit, but this time, it seems to be different from usual.

    Want to see it with talent?

    After hesitating for a moment, he still scratched his finger and smeared a drop of blood on his eye.

    And when he opened his eyes again -

    "...!!"

    He suddenly fell back on his chair, his eyes bled instantly, and even his ears and nostrils gushed out a warm current. There was a buzzing sound as if someone hit it with a metal rod.

    "Ho...ho..."

    His eyes were blood red.

    He intuited that he had just seen something terrifying and horrible, but he couldn't remember anything, as long as a thought similar to reminiscence appeared, his whole head seemed to explode.

    The thick fear almost overwhelmed him, making him completely unable to think.

    — But one thing is for sure.

    —they will die here.

    No one can escape alive.

    ...

    ...

    [Absolutely sane state. Triggered]

    Sensing the signal from his mind, the black-haired boy just tilted his head slightly, without any emotion that a human being should have on his face.

    He knows where he is now, he knows what he should do now, he knows everything he needs to know.

    He even knew that under the influence of [absolute sanity], something was wrong with his current state.

    He looks at the outside world through [eyes], but it seems to be through a layer of [screen]; the senses are clear, but he cannot receive any emotional feedback.

    It's like... looking down from a very high place.

    He was too far away.

    Finally, the heavy door of room number 4419 was opened.

    The pitch-black gun was aimed at him, and several A-level talent holders guarded against him vigilantly, but he didn't even change his micro-expression at all. There is no slightest stop.