"Soshyan, do you remember what I once said to you?"
Soshyan's body froze, and he was thinking, maybe -
I forgot.
"Don't remember?"
Amurad looked at him with regret.
Soshyan took a breath, and just as he was about to answer, a sudden heavy pressure hit his head hard.
At the same time, the comfortable flame that originally comforted him suddenly jumped up. It became hotter and hotter, like a floating sun, and the tingling sensation began to bite his senses.
Then he fell into an ocean, which was divided into two parts, one part was the sea of time, and the other part was the ocean of metal.
He drifted around with the currents of the two oceans, lifeless and formless, only turbulent spiral waves and sharp black tendrils.
They poked out from the dark depths, caressing him, polishing him, shaping him.
The flickering, fleeting thoughts joined hands with the thoughts of a greater being to recast his soul.
Soon, the salty warm liquid filled his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Although it was a disgusting smell of rust, it was at least much better than the endless void.
He was so drowsy, life, like all things, did not last long, and the short-term entanglement was fleeting.
Cold wisdom and intelligence flowed out, pouring fresh knowledge into his mind. The techniques of war were like living things, imprinted on his washed-out memory one after another.
He floated in the liquid warmth like the essence of life for an almost endless time, until everything came to an end.
The sudden disappearance of the warm liquid made him feel chilled all over. The various devices connected to the instrument broke the perfect silence, and the light stung his closed eyes.
"Perfect."
A voice praised.
Soshyan tried his best to open his eyelids that were stuck with some kind of sticky substance. He was lying at an angle of thirty degrees in a huge cabin that he had no memory of.
Two relatively obvious beings stood on the left and right of his coffin, one of them was incredibly tall and strong, while the other was as stooped and short as a child.
Soshyan assessed the distance between himself and the tall figure, calculated each other's height and weight, and figured out the strength of his body.
Finally, he got an astonishing result. The giant was nearly four meters tall!
The two people who were immersed in the data pads in their hands did not pay too much attention to the people in the cabin. One of the data pads was connected to the cabin. The two people outside stood with their backs facing each other, talking eagerly.
The foreign matter filling the ear canal made Soshyan's hearing dull and muddy, and he could only make out the first two words of the vague conversation.
Perfect--
The liquid drained from the ear canal, and the noisy noise of work crashed into his mind: high-pitched alarms, sonorous collisions when machinery was activated, and various sounds intertwined, either low or loud.
The high and undulating orchestral music harmonizes with the sound of the harp like a ring, and the beautiful melody they play together is suppressed by the loud noise of the heavy instruments.
He smelled oils, chemicals, and immaculately cared for bodies.
The most important thing is that he smelled the breath of a powerful soul.
"The primary and secondary implant readings are at peak levels and the integration is good."
The short humanoid said with a smile:
"The status of the original solution has been confirmed."
Soshyan tried to move his body. While his mind was competing with his new strength, his weak body made it difficult for him to move at all.
The hand he tried to raise was trembling weakly, and the heavy tubes connected to the arteries and veins all over his body further constrained his movements. He was tightly imprisoned in place, like a fly stuck in a spider's web.
"It appears the subject has awakened."
The tall humanoid turned his head as he spoke, then he pressed a button on the rune slate in his hand and looked at Soshyan's body.
"What's your name? Do you remember your own name?"
Although the other party spoke very plainly, he had unparalleled pressure and authority.
"my name?"
His voice was deep and rumbling, and there seemed to be a large lump in his throat.
"Yes, your name."
The tall humanoid patiently asked again.
"my name……"
Suo Shiyang frowned. For some reason, he couldn't say it for a while. He didn't know what his name was?
No, that's impossible, he remembered.
For a moment, he remembered.
"Saed, my name is Saed."
The short humanoid walked away from the instrument, and then moved to another instrument.
"The state of self-conscious recognition is intact."
"Prime Minister, come and take a look."
Although his line of sight was blocked by the left and right edges of the cabin, Soshyan's keen hearing did not disappoint him - there was another existence coming towards him.
Heavy footsteps approached slowly, and then he saw their faces. One was a majestic son of God wearing red and black armor, and the other was an old man wielding a scepter. His sharp eyes contained clear doubts.
"Subject 01145 has awakened."
The short mortal opened his mouth to report.
Then, Soshyan felt the old man's sharp gaze fixed on his face. It was not just a gaze, but also contained some other kind of power.
"He is the first to succeed, and he may also be the last...Xerxes, you have to plan ahead."
The tall human figure stared at him and suddenly said:
"Then from now on, you will be——"
"Soshyan?"
When he opened his eyes, he saw a soft female face looking down at him.
Soshyan rubbed his sore eyes and sat up from the bed. Veronica, who was standing beside him, took a step back.
"You seem to be having a nightmare. You keep repeating a sentence, but I can't hear it clearly."
"yes--"
Soshyan lowered his head and looked at his open hands.
"Do you remember what you said?"
Veronica's questions gradually faded away, and Soshyan only remembered his last words to answer the chapter leader.
"There is a line between use and collusion."
Hearing these words, the Elf girl blinked her eyes.
"Silly man, you've given me a bad feeling since you came back."
Veronica, who was wearing a light green dress, used her green fingers to push a few strands of hair behind her shoulders as she spoke.
"Yeah...."
"Your mental state is very unstable. What happened?"
Soshyan didn't answer, just sighed softly, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, his expression a little depressed.
"Let me help you stabilize and relax your mind first. I'm afraid you can't think of anything like this."
Soshyan glanced at the other party and nodded slightly.
Now he is not worried that Veronica will spy on his spiritual world, because since getting the cube, according to Khayon, his spiritual world has become as solid as the Blackstone Fortress, even the most powerful Tzeentch
The devil probably won't be able to get past it even one bit.